On the way out, the mighty procession encountered a luxurious carriage.

When Yan Hua saw the carriage, his brows furrowed slightly.

Because there was a black mist in the carriage, it gathered like the demonic energy of the monster and did not disperse.

Yan Hua asked Jun Xiyao to stop the carriage.

Such anomalies are so weird, especially in this world.

Jun Xiyao didn't know what she wanted to do, but she didn't hesitate.

The carriage was stopped, and those who looked like ordinary housekeepers showed their weapons and showed their skills again.

Dead soldiers!

Who will be the one who will be guarded by more than twenty dead soldiers?

Just at the tense stall between the two sides, a cold and evil voice sounded from inside the carriage: "General Jun Xiao stopped the carriage of the main hall, what is his intention?" ”

At this voice, Yan Hua's eyebrows moved.

So familiar.

When she was thinking about where she had heard it, Jun Xiyao had already opened her mouth and solved her doubts by the way.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not in the palace to cultivate immortals and asked, why did you come to this poor country?"

Yan Hua's eyes lit up, this is the third prince!

I didn't expect that after this world was tampered with, he would now be the crown prince?

With the script in hand, she knew that this prince was not really so decadent.

He is just disguising himself, just to be able to stay alive and wait for the opportunity to fight back.

The prince said casually: "Heh, when will it be General Jun's turn to take charge of the palace?" ”

Jun Xiyao was still about to speak, and there was already murderous intent in his eyes.

Yan Hua stopped him and opened his mouth in advance: "The courtiers have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, I wonder if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can take a step to speak?" ”

There was a sound in the carriage, and the silence was a little long.

Yan Hua smiled lightly: "Isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still afraid that a handicapped woman will not be able to flow a courtier?" ”

The words "mentally handicapped woman" came out of Yan Hua's mouth, making the expressions of all the soldiers who had seen her kill a little twitching.

But Yan Hua's words stimulated the prince, who was irritable because of erysipelas, to lose his temper.

"Bold! How could this temple be afraid of a thin child? ”

Yan Hua pursed her lips, she was a year older than the one in there.

It's really polite to speak.

The prince let him go and let Yan Hua get into the carriage by himself.

Yan Hua was about to dismount, but was pulled by Jun Xiyao.

The dead over there aren't vegetarians.

Yan Hua brushed Jun Xiyao's hand away and insisted on going over.

Jun Xiyao's eyes were worried, but he didn't stop it.

He knew that she had a furrow in her chest, and that she must have a plan to do so.

Yan Hua jumped off the horse neatly, and untied the weapon and hung it on the saddle.

Jun Xiyao wanted to stop it too late, and Yan Hua had already walked over quickly.

She was already thin and thin because of malnutrition, and she looked like she was a teenager.

The dead soldiers were ordered by their masters, and they stood still and did not move, but their eyes were directly looking at the most threatening Jun Xiyao and the others, ready to act at any time.

Yan Hua got into the carriage smoothly, and also saw Xiao Zhengtai sitting in the carriage clearly.

The 12-year-old Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still very young and immature, and has not grown.

But the facial features are excellent.

It's just that the face that should be delicate and handsome, at this time pale and bloodless, and the blue and black under the eyes also gave him a lot of points.

Only the thin and shapely lip flap is a dark red and purple color, which is very bewitching.

At a glance, you can see that his erysipelas is already very serious, and if he continues, he is afraid that he will die before he is 15 years old.

When Yan Hua looked at the prince carefully, the prince was also looking at him.

Seeing her malnourished, she was weaker than when she looked through the curtain, especially her left arm, which was hanging in front of her.

This look, no matter how you look at it, is not lethal.

The prince was impatient to speak: "What do you want to say to this hall?" ”

Yan Hua suddenly approached, which made the prince extremely uncomfortable, especially when he smelled blood on her body.

The smell made him sick.

However, Yan Hua's words made him stop his action of wanting to push her out of the carriage.

"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince unwilling? Do you want to cure this erysipelas? ”

The prince's raised hand paused, his five fingers into a fist, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Hua fiercely.

That look, like that, was like a little wolf cub that was going to be eaten alive.

Yan Hua was not affected by it, but his eyes lit up because of his eyes, as if he was very satisfied.

The prince suddenly sneered: "Oh? So, you have a solution? ”

Yan Hua nodded as a matter of course: "The courtiers do have a way, but the courtiers don't save the people who are going to die." ”

The prince's face suddenly became gloomy, and his voice became cold and dangerous: "What do you mean? ”

Yan Hua was not afraid of him, and sat down next to him: "I mean, I want you to sit in that position instead of your father and calm the world." ”

The prince's eyes trembled slightly, showing his heartbeat, but he was not a fool, and he would believe it if he was fooled.

"Just you?"

Yan Hua nodded: "It's up to me." ”

The prince sneered, as if he had lost interest, only to feel that this was simply a fantasy.

Yan Hua hooked his lips and smiled: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not in the Imperial City, so he must not know what happened today." ”

The prince's lack of interest was silent, and he was even more irritable than just now.

Yan Hua suddenly grabbed his wrist and made him stiff, and then he wanted to shake it off, but found that although this woman was thin, her strength was not something he could compete with.

When the prince was shocked, he wanted to call someone.

Yan Hua whispered in his ear: "The courtiers don't mean to harm you, they just probe the pulse." ”

The prince stiffened, and the hot breath in his ears made his face red and his brain was red, and he wanted to shake off the other party's hand, but he couldn't do it at all.

This made him embarrassed and angry, but for some reason he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of this woman, so he forcibly calmed down and sat still, but the eyes were very penetrating.

If his eyes could kill, Yan Hua should have been splashed with blood a few times on the spot.

Yan Hua ignored the murderous gaze and probed the pulse very seriously.

There is a medical skill in the inheritance of the Heavenly Master, and she also learned a lot from Xia Mu at the beginning, and read all her books.

The so-called art is not pressing, yes, isn't this useful?

Yan Hua's serious probing made the prince who had been staring at her hesitate.

'She ......, does she really know how to heal?' ’

Just thinking about it, Yan Hua had already let go of his wrist and switched to another one.

Although the prince was still unwell, he suddenly stopped moving.

Not only did it not move, but it was also very cooperative.

It's just that there was a cold sneer on his face, as if to say, "How long can you pretend to be in this hall?" ”

The prince really wanted to expose the little girl's deception.

It's not that no old minister has tried his best to get close to him before?

It's just the first time that such a little girl has approached him.

After all, his brutality has a long history, and now he has a reputation for it.

What old thing would dare to make such an idea and send a girl in front of him?

Aren't you afraid that after someone sends it up, it will also become a medicine guide for demon alchemy?

Scold.

The prince sneered, and listened to the little girl in front of him say without emotion: "Does the prince know that today the national teacher calculated a hexagram for the courtiers in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and concluded that the courtiers are the reincarnation of the true phoenix, the fate of the mother of the country?" ”

The prince's eyes widened, and he immediately thought that his father had been waiting for the blood of the true phoenix.

Once found, it will be the day he returns to the west, and the time when the demon path usurps the throne!