Xiao Tian's hand in the quilt unconsciously clenched his fist, lowered his eyes and was silent, half of his face was printed with the bright and extinguished light cast from the gap in the car curtain.

She still hasn't seen her own face, and she doesn't know how old she is, who she is, or what she's been through. In this case, only silence can be dealt with.

After being silent for too long, the old doctor trembled slightly and said, "Taifu, the Holy Lord has suffered such a great calamity, and I am afraid that I will hurt my head." ”

Taifu frowned, raised his eyes and looked at the circle of white cloth wrapped around Xiao Tian's head, thinking that the one on his head was a small injury, and it was inevitable to bump into it in a panic and urgency, but she had indeed suffered a big change, if he accidentally became a fool, he would have to think carefully about the road ahead.

"Doctor He, please go and drive." Taifu said this very politely, so Taiyi He immediately got up, opened the car door and went out without asking anything, took the person who was originally driving away, and started to do this unskilled job himself.

Xiao Tian tried to sit up, his heart became more and more nervous, and the hand that was already clenched under the brocade quilt was released, but he unconsciously grasped the quilt.

She thought that this ruthless man was going to do something murderous, but she didn't want the other party to kneel in his robe, put his hands in front of him, and knock his head down three times, which was a big gift.

"Do you remember Wei Chen?" Taifu asked cautiously.

Xiao Tian was even more unsure whether it was better to shake his head or nod, so he maintained his indifference.

Taifu said: "Weichen is the holy Taifu who was personally enshrined by the first emperor, Fu Mingyi, the word Jinyan." The saint was young, the first emperor entrusted the orphan, and when he was in danger, Weichen acted as the Taifu, and should assist the saint and help the community. ”

Xiao listened to it with horror, and the blood rushed to his head, originally he had nothing to say, pretending, but now he heard Fu Mingyi, who called himself Taifu, say such a thing, and it almost turned into a loveless life, but he really didn't want to say a word.

Shengshang, Taifu, Tuogu, Danger, Assistant, Sheji...... Then contact the sharp knife in the body before, the fire burned the palace, and now the chariots and horses are fleeing......

If all of them are true, the cards she holds in her reincarnation simply can't be worse.

Seeing that Xiao Tian still didn't speak, but his eyes were more vivid, Fu Mingyi judged that Xiao understood what he said.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that it would be easy to understand.

However, the current situation really made him very difficult.

Even though he has amazing talents, he still feels that there is only one "difficult" word lingering in his mind at this moment.

"Saint, from now on, you are the saint of Da Xiao, remember?" When he said this, his eyes were secretive, but there was a hint of strength in his gentle tone.

Do all of Da Xiao's subordinates talk to the emperor like this?

Xiao Qian thought for a moment and said coldly: "I'm tired and want to rest." As he spoke, he lay down and turned inward, his back almost straightened.

She didn't ignore the surprise and sharpness in Fu Mingyi's eyes when she finished saying this.

Fu Mingyi knelt on the ground for a long time, didn't say a word, and finally got up and went out, and only Xiao Tian was left in the carriage.

Xiao Tian secretly exhaled the breath that he had been holding back for a long time, and looked at the roof of the car with his eyes open, really at a loss.

And in the magnificent, luxurious and magnificent palace of the Xiao Dynasty, a tall young man with curly brown hair and a string of jewels on his forehead stood in front of the emperor's dormitory that had been burned by the fire, casually stretched out his hand, and let the subordinates who followed him put on his robe, his blue eyes still with wine squinted, and he said as if he didn't care: "All burned to death?" ”

"King Yulie, his subordinates found a corpse on the bed, looking at the bone age and height, there is no doubt that it should be their little emperor."

King Lie casually straightened the crooked and half-open placket and said with a smile: "That's not right. ”

Another said: "But King Lie, a cadre of courtiers of the Xiao Dynasty has broken through our encirclement and is now fleeing to the south. ”

"How many people are there?"

"About three hundred or so. Among them is the very famous Fu Mingyi. ”

King Lie finally ripped off his clothes, looked up at the burned palace, and thought for a moment before saying, "Those three hundred people don't need to chase after them anymore, send someone to send a message to the Great Khan, and quickly send someone to take over these." ”

He turned around to leave, stopped again, and knocked his head, "By the way, what kind of concubine is this king likes very much, and this king will take it away." ”

"King Spirit! That's the woman of the old emperor who died in them! And ......"

King Lie waved his hand, "You said that you are dead, and the others who are not dead are all taken care of, pick some good ones and send them to King Khan." It's just one less palace concubine, anyway, this king has tasted it, and it tastes good. The king of Khan knows the character of this king, and he will not blame him. ”

"King Spirit! You laid this country, so ...... So...... Do you want to give the credit to others? A subordinate was indignant.

King Lie turned his head to look at him, as if he thought his blushing face was very funny.

When the man saw King Lie looking at him, he quickly knelt down, and his heart was beating.

King Lie laughed, "Such a troublesome matter, if it is not for the request of Father Khan, who would want to come." ”

Not long after, someone saw that in the side hall where King Lie had slept drunk all night last night, King Lie rolled a quilt and carried a woman who kept struggling on his shoulders and walked out, and his close ministers followed behind him without saying a word.

The woman began to scream and curse loudly, and tears flowed down her eyes, and the King only laughed, and at last stopped and took off her shoes, and tore off her socks and rolled them into a ball and stuffed them into her mouth.

He also said: "Beauty, if you scold again, I don't care, but if you commit public anger, I'm afraid I have to send you out so that everyone can taste it." Then I can't bear it. I had to be wronged and wronged. ”

The Lie King watched her weep and whiner, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted, then laughed again, and carried the man on.

The barbarians from the steppe were cheerfully cleaning the palace while occasionally talking.

Someone said, "King Lie is really a good man." A look of envy and admiration.

Someone shook his head and said, "It's happy now, but there are three brothers above, and there is such a mother...... No matter how much the Great Khan prefers it, it ......"

The person next to him patted him on the shoulder, "Don't say it, the Lie King is the 'mad lion' of my clan, and he is the most powerful man!" This whole depression has brought him down! ”

"Say, why didn't the Lie King let the three hundred men chase them? I was not happy to see the people they chased came back, and said that it was so cool to chase those weak chickens from behind and run away desperately......"

"You know what. King Lie has been familiar with military books since he was a child. Although I don't understand the Tao here, I have also heard of the truth that the poor are not chasing. Everything the King of Flame said was right! ”

"The Flame King is just too playful. Last time, it was also because of drunkenness that the Great Khan punished him to fight. ”

"That's all from the head, except for the Lie King, who can fight such a beautiful battle......"

King Lie didn't care what others said, most of the wine in the Xiao Palace was taken away by him, he drank the strongest and best wine last night, and took away the strongest and most beautiful woman, and now every capillary blood pore is full of comfort.

Life should be like this, how can fame and fortune exhaust people.