But Concubine Baima took advantage of our inattention to sneak up on us from behind, and finally we all fell off the cliff together. But I was hung on a tree halfway up the mountain, and it took a lot of effort to climb up.

But the king, the king," Kampot said no more.

Cai Rang excitedly grabbed Kampot's shoulder: "What's wrong with the king, you say it quickly"

Kampot gasped: "King, he doesn't know if he lives or dies."

After saying that, Kampot fainted again, leaving only the lost soul to sit on the ground and mutter: "I don't know life and death, I don't know life and death."

At this time, Cai Rang is no longer the high-ranking queen mother, she seems to be just an ordinary mother who is worried about her son's uncertain life and death.

Then he got up angrily and knocked all the food ornaments next to the table to the ground: "Baima, I let you and your family never die." ”

After that, he stopped looking at Kampot who was lying on the bed and was dying, leaving one person to take care of Kampot, and he hurriedly left the tent with a group of waiting people to find someone to rescue Gyatso at the location mentioned by Kampot.

Although he was angry, he didn't lose his mind when he let him go at this time.

After all, no one knows what the real situation is, so Cai Rang didn't fully believe Kampot's words.

Kampot lay on the bed and let the little maid help him deal with the wounds on his body, which he had grinded out on the cliff over there in order to make his injuries look more realistic.

Even if he really sent someone to investigate, he could see the blood he left on the cliff.

The little maid looked at the countless wounds on Kampot's body, and her eyes were slightly red: "Lord Kampot, how could you be so seriously injured?"

Kampot closed his eyes and did not speak, as if he had fallen asleep.

After a long time, while the maid went to change the water, Kampot exhaled slowly, blocking his eyes full of ** with one hand, Kampot muttered: "Because I have what I want" and now it is at my fingertips.

Jin Qing was very sharp, and none of the few people who were thrown off the cliff by her own hands hung on the trees, and all of them were found at the bottom of the cliff.

It's just that when the people who used to look for it arrived, these bones had been torn into a pile of white bones with blood and flesh tendons by the beasts, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

If it weren't for the fact that Cairang found the fragments of Gyatso's clothes and a set of personal accessories from these white bones, she couldn't believe that her excellent son of the king was so gone.

couldn't stand the stimulation, so he fainted on the spot, and was carried back to the camp by everyone, and he slept for a day and a night before finally waking up.

Cai Rang opened his eyes and heard the maid say that the leaders of various tribes, after hearing about this matter, rushed over to comfort him, only then did he sneer: Where is this to comfort herself, this is clearly to see that her son has no prince, is it good to come over to ask for a bargain

After confirming that her son had had an accident, she began to cheer up, and now that she had lost Gyatso, she was naturally full of grief in her heart, but the throne of this great king must not be lost.

Thinking of how Gyatso treated the women of the previous king, I couldn't help but shudder: only if her son is the king, can she be the queen mother in peace.

Even if this throne really has to be ceded, it definitely doesn't want to be cheap to outsiders.

Thinking of this, Cai Rang's eyes flashed, and he said to his maids, "Bring Kampot over." ”

When Kampot heard Tserang's call, he quickly had people carry him over.

At this time, Cai Rang, dressed in black, sat on a chair and looked coldly at Kampot with bandages wrapped all over his body: "How is your injury?"

Kampot was wrapped around a mummy at this time, and he was lying on a stretcher and nodded to Cairang: "Grandma, Dr. Mamba said that I will have to rest for a long time before I can get off the ground." ”

Cai Rang nodded, stood up, and seemed to want to walk over and touch Kampot's head.

Who would have thought that he had just walked in front of Cairang's stretcher, and only then did he tilt his feet, and his center of gravity was unstable and he lay on Kampot.

Kampot snorted, and the wounds on his body that had been treated suddenly collapsed again, and blood oozed from the bandages.

Cai Rang also looked very guilty, and shouted to the maid: "What are you still doing in a daze, go and call the mamba of the king's tent."

Kampot endured the severe pain and watched without saying a word before letting him toss, didn't he just want to find someone to come over to check his injury, his body injury was real, even if it was changed to many people to come to check, the final conclusion was also ground on the cliff.

Sure enough, after the Mamba of the king's tent came over, he gave the same conclusion that Kampot was seriously injured, and the distribution of the wounds did look like they were grinding on the cliff.

He sat on the chair for a long time before he asked Kampot, "Who do you think can take over the king's place?" ”

She checked with someone today, and Gyatso did not leave an heir, which shows that as the queen mother, she must choose a person from among the nobles who is suitable to inherit the throne.

The question is actually not easy to answer, and if you don't answer well, you will definitely doubt yourself.

Kampot pretended to think for a while, and then cautiously suggested to Cairang: "Father's youngest son, Nima, has just turned four years old today, but he is smart and clever, and his arm strength is amazing. "The most important thing is that this child is small and easy to control.

Cai Rang looked at Kampot, as if he wanted to see if Kampot's words at this time were sincere.

Kampot looked at Cai Rang's eyes, subconsciously puffed up his chest, and signaled that everything he said came from the bottom of his heart.

It took a long time before he let out a breath: "Nima is too young, I'm afraid that others will be dissatisfied with helping him to take the position." At this time, Cai Rang finally stopped tempting, but seriously discussed with Kampot.

Kampot thought for a while: "It's better to discuss it with Concubine Rouran."

Only then was he stunned: "What does Rou Ran have to do with her?" ”

Kampot replied calmly: "Concubine Rouran is from the Central Plains, most of the people in the Central Plains are treacherous and resourceful, and it is enough to see that this person is not simple because she has survived until now when she entered the domain alone." ”

I thought about it, and it was true, but: "But isn't she sick and dying?"

Kampot trembled in his heart: Is a person in that state going to die?

And then continued to persuade to let go: "So this person is easy to control, isn't it?"

Cai Rang thought about it and found that what Kampot said was indeed reasonable, it was also a princess of Heqin, compared to the brainless neighboring princess Afafu, Rouran was able to seduce her son's heart, this woman is indeed not simple