By the time Poplar had dealt with all nine of them, it was already noon the next day. Walking out of the house Poplar is a burst of dizziness, this is still no longer a beggar to eat and dress warmly in the days will be raised, plus these days of uninterrupted physical training, otherwise, even if there is a foundation in the previous life, Poplar will never last for so long. Qian Duo walked beside Baiyang, and when he saw this, he helped her helplessly.

"White girl, you are tired, there are only three houses in this courtyard, and the old grandmother's body is put in the firewood room. Wait a while, I'll tell the lightly injured to make room for you, and you should have a good rest. ”

"It's okay, the origin of begging is not so squeamish. They should also be raised quietly, and I will go and see your master. Poplar calmed down, and when he looked up again, he saw six people kneeling down in the courtyard.

"Thank you, Miss Bai, for saving your life. I'll have cleaned up the house, and the white girl will sleep, and our brother will make something delicious to make up for the white girl. ”

"What? Give me a patch, you are all wounded, who allowed you to get up and move. It is also a last resort to take turns guarding the yard, for everyone's safety. Besides, none of your wounds are fatal, and this girl's gesture is only to make you less painful, and your wounds heal faster. Get up, I am also the youngest in terms of age, and I can't stand your bowing. ”

"The white girl suffers, we are kneeling for the prince. If the prince is there, we are here. If it weren't for the white girl's help, our brothers might not have been able to fold in this robbery. ”

"Yes, the prince is our backbone, the prince is noble, and he doesn't even kneel in front of him. We thank the princess for saving her life. ”

"It's a lot of things, this king wants to repay it with his life!" In the room, King Yaoyao's face was flushed, and he muttered in a daze.

"Yes, I took care of the wounded and forgot about your master. Don't be too strenuous in your activities, buy a few old hens under the premise of safety, and make up for it collectively. Poplar looked at them helplessly and kowtowed three times sincerely. The King of Joy did not hear clearly what Poplar said, but he heard the movement, and then he remembered that he had forgotten the most seriously wounded in his hurry.

The King of Joy was pale and bloodless. If it was replaced by ordinary people who lost too much blood and did not replenish it in time, I am afraid that they would have seen Lord Yama a long time ago. This King of Freedom has kung fu in his body, and his physical fitness is a bit perverted.

Give him a blood transfusion, this is the most important thing on Poplar's mind. Took out a few pieces of snack from the space and ate it, and Poplar first supplemented himself with various vitamins. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the blood vessels will be difficult to find.

Qian Duo followed Poplar all the time, and when he entered the house, he pounced on his master.

"Oh, white girl, why is the prince hot, what should I do?"

"Put your heart in your stomach, you go and guard the door, and nothing big can disturb my healing."

"White girl, Qian Duo understands, without a mouth, and if you see it, you don't see it."

"Long-winded, close the door." Qian Duo obediently closed the door of the house, and told the people outside to go to the nearby mountains to hunt a few pheasants and come back, saying that it was more than the old hen at home. Poplar has the heart to remind him to pay attention to the wound, so let's forget it. These people often walk in the rivers and lakes, they don't need old mothers, what they need is understanding and help, let them go.

"Mother, you died so unjustly and miserably, and my son has to avenge you all his life. It was the dragon that pulled him down from the dragon seat, and the tiger who beat him into a cat......"

Poplar listened to the unconscious King as he drew his own blood. I can't help but feel a strong sense of empathy in my heart, what a big obsession this must be, I am on the verge of life and death, and I don't forget my mother's hatred. At the same time, I also bowed to the old emperor and sympathized with the worries, if you participated, I am afraid that you will regret your intestines. King Xiaoyao, you are a man enough, ruthless enough, and true temperament.

Qian Duoxin outside the door was also in the house, and when he saw six people discussing for a while, he went down to two heavier yards, and the other four people went up the mountain, so he couldn't help but look back at the house. I happened to see Poplar draw blood from his arm, and then saw a bag of blood hanging from a shelf, and the other end was tied to the arm of his own prince. Unbelievable method, Qian Duo didn't dare to think about it, and one thing was certain, the white girl used her own blood to save the prince.

In an instant, the image of the poplar stood as tall as a green mountain in the eyes of a guard. The white girl is a goddess sent by heaven, and it is the aunt of the concubine who can't bear her cousin's obsession in the sky, so she sends the Bodhisattva fairy to the earth to help her cousin. Perhaps, there will be a real hostess in the Xiaoyao Palace.

After giving the King of Joy a blood transfusion, the fever subsided. The hour is evening again. Seeing that the King of Joy had a blood-colored face and a normal body temperature, as soon as Poplar's spirit relaxed, the person couldn't hold on at all, and he fell asleep beside the King of Ease. During this period, the space fluctuated several times, and the aspen seemed to be running and trekking in the open field again and again.

The relatives of the previous life passed by one by one, shouting, not hearing, grasping, not touching, they were like sitting on a high-speed train, through the time and space tunnel overlooking the world. Tears of longing remained on the sleeping face of the poplar. It's lifeless, but it's distressing.

The current experience is also like an old film replayed. Xiao Baiyang was cruelly turned away, and let the little girl cry hoarsely, crying in front of the gate of a courtyard that was not inferior to the Gaomen Mansion. In the end, it was a young lady who led the little girl into the street begging for food. Day after day, year after year, the big girl is old, and the little white sun has grown up. In the rain and snow, the heat and cold are severe, and the eldest sister is old and becomes a mother-in-law...... In the end, only the rich aroma of dim sum lingers.

The hunters are back, and they are busy killing chickens, shedding feathers, and making soup. Nine pairs stared at the eyes of the white water bottle hanging from the roof beam, watching the white water drip out and disappear in front of the eyes, and shouted in horror. She didn't hear any of these poplars, she was still on the speeding train, and she couldn't get out of the reincarnation of the past and present lives.

Or it is said that people take food as the sky, and the aroma of food awakens the aspen. The moment he opened his eyes, he met the eyes of the King of Ease, who was probing, caring, and loving. Poplar jumped up with a reflex.

"You're awake, are you feeling better?" The two of them asked each other together.

"I'm not hurt, you can jump up and try it." Poplar laughed disgustedly.

"Yes, the white girl is not injured and her own blood is released. The chicken soup is boiled, they don't dare to drink it, waiting for you. ”

"Traitor, big mouth. If you have more money, you will get in and be punished! ”

"Bai Yang, he only told me one word, kill him, and he didn't dare to reveal Miss Bai's secret. Spare him. The King of Freedom explained anxiously.

"All one virtue. There is a lot of money, and it is not good to boil the chicken soup for too long, so let's ask everyone to drink it together. Bring me a bowl and skim the oil off it. It's kind of a punishment for you. Poplar shouted outside without pretentiousness.

"What about me?" The King of Joy asked with a smile.

"It's all your subordinates outside, and I can't lose your lord if I lose it."

"White girl, the conscience of heaven and earth, the prince is smelling with us." Qian Duo walked into the room with chicken soup and said. Another guard also brought a bowl to the King of Joy, and there were several steamed buns on the tray.

"White girl, the conditions in the mountain village are simple, and you can only get fine noodles and steamed buns, you and the prince will have a meal."

"It's already very good, when I was begging for food, no matter whether it was thick or thin, I could eat it until it was neither sour nor hard." Poplar said lightly.

"White girl, that page has been turned, with our brother here, I will never let you suffer a little grievance."

"This girl prefers to be on her own. They all went out to drink soup to replenish their energy, not that they wanted to stay here and not leave. ”

"No, the old lady is buried, and we will go back tomorrow." The King of Joy said with a sad expression.

"I want to fish again. Now that you are all alive, it is a great luck, do you still have combat effectiveness? ”

"The white girl is right, this king is too anxious. The old lady was buried immediately, and we left here overnight. ”

"Lord Wang, you have always handled things like this, and when you return to the capital from here, healthy people will be frightened step by step, not to mention you wounded soldiers. It is better to wait for work, I suggest that you do what you originally planned, and secretly scatter men and horses to intercept people in the middle of the road. It's better than being stuck in the village. Of course, this is not the best strategy, this is the best strategy on the basis of the prince's habits. Poplar said after thinking.