"Flying pigeons or fast horses are sent to Liushan Wenzhen. Tell her, you are angry, I admit punishment. ”

Japanese: "......"

Please, my Highness, you admit punishment, you can not always be so frightened, Lao Tzu's heart can't bear to be scared for so many years.

Immediately, he reacted in hindsight - Wait, isn't this Tang Muzhi's angry revenge on His Highness, what does it have to do with Lord Wen?

Where would Yan Sui explain to a stupid human like him, looked at the snakes around him, and said, "Arrange for your subordinates to collect the snakes here, and the more they collect, the better." Then arrange the vehicle cage and send the horse to Tianjing. ”

Japanese: "Huh? ”

Ah why should the most adapted Chinese to His Highness be sent out to do errands, this is the beauty of serving His Highness, even after so many years, he still can't bear His Highness's jump and guts!

"Serve these snakes on the road. None of them are allowed to die. I entered the palace in the name of my gift, and then threw part of it in front of Gyeongin Palace, and part of it in the harem. ”

Japanese: "......"

Who's going to save the kids.

"Tell my father. Erchen is very grateful for his good intentions, but Miss Tang doesn't seem to be a good couple, and she is generally dissatisfied with this marriage, and she is vicious and domineering, and even let a snake chase and kill her fiancé. The Tang family was powerful, and the ministers were afraid that the ministers would be afraid of the power of the Tang family, and said that the ministers were lying and bullying the king, so they packed the snakes and insects that chased and killed the sons and sent them back to Tianjing as evidence. Please Your Majesty and all the adults and the harem ladies and ladies to watch it carefully, after watching, just stew a few more pots of Ten Perfect Snake Soup, it will be regarded as the filial piety of the sons. ”

The Japanese language fell silent for a long time.

After all, he is a person who has been with Yan Sui for many years, and he is used to being scared and scared, he touched his chin, and couldn't help but imagine His Majesty's face, Niangniang's face, the ministers' face, and the Tang family's face, and suddenly felt that he was quite happy.

Suddenly, seeing Yan Sui take a step back, Japanese hurriedly held on, and finally saw the faint green air between Yan Sui's eyebrows.

It seems to be poisonous, but it doesn't seem to be so heavy, and the legend says that if you are bitten by this snake, you will fall in five steps, and your highness will now have fifty steps away.

"Your Highness, your medicine is clearly symptomatic, why don't you take it together?"

Yan Sui didn't bother to pay attention to him.

How can widows and loneliness understand the difficulties of having a daughter-in-law.

After all the detoxification, how can you get the love of that cruel little cake?

He had to chase after him with his breath.

He suddenly said to the air: "Wen Dandan, Wen Zhen didn't let you hurt me, right?" But you actually drove a poisonous snake to hurt me, how are you going to explain to Wen Zhen when you go back? ”

There was a gurgling sound in the dark.

Yan Sui slowly closed his eyes and said lazily: "Do you want me to say good things for you?" Then atone for your sins, take your army of poisons, and go to the boss to be lucky. You don't have to die, you can stay in a coma for ten days and a half months, and leave three or five sequelae. ”

Japanese wants to give his Royal Highness a round of applause.

It's really tireless to trick people anytime and anywhere.

Originally, His Royal Highness lived in King An's Mansion, and King An and His Royal Highness were mutually restrictive, and no one could do it casually. But tonight, Lord Wen sent Wen Dandan, and made such a scene of pretending to be his fiancée chasing and killing his fiancé, which made a very sensation, and King An must have stood by on the grounds that this was a matter of King Yi's family, who knew that His Royal Highness would take advantage of the situation and burn the fire to him.

His Royal Highness King An can only explain his inability to contribute on the grounds of family affairs, so he will not be able to overturn this excuse later. Even if he suffers a loss, he can only swallow it, he is the master, the guest was attacked at the host's house, and then he, the master, suffered, can you blame the guest for not protecting the host?

Even better, His Highness was also injured.

With this loss, King An could only vomit blood.

Yan Sui glanced at him, knew what he was thinking, and didn't bother to correct it.

Didn't he deliberately get injured in order to set fire to King An, is the boss worthy?

The Japanese were still chattering, and suddenly found that His Highness had fallen, and hurriedly caught it, and heard the last command of the master.

"Go to Liushan."

……

"Miss Wen, Miss Wen!"

Before Wen Zhen fell into a coma, he was awakened by Lin Feibai's unyielding call.

She leaned on the edge of the bed and thought about it, after all, she felt that she couldn't be strong, and now that she was in such a bad state, she still had to ask for help.

Before she could struggle, there was a sound of wind outside, and an angry voice in English sounded: "Lin Feibai, do you want a face!" ”

Outside the house, Lin Feibai looked back.

English had already jumped down the tree and grabbed his shoulder: "Lin Hou! In the middle of the night, you still came to knock on the door of Lord Wen's house, what are your rules! ”

Lin Feibai threw his backhand and threw him out, English turned over and half knelt up, stretched out his hand to release the flying knife, choked, Bai Lian was like electricity, and a long sword was nailed in front of his knee, only an inch away from his knee.

The body of the sword trembled slightly, English stood up angrily, and was about to throw the sword at Lin Feibai's back heart, when Wen Zhen's voice suddenly came out: "Xiaobai, come in!" ”

English's eyes widened: "Lord Wen! Miss Wen! ”

Wen Zhen ignored him.

Yan Sui is too wide.

Men are possessive, habitual.

Lin Fei made a move with his white hand, the long sword returned to his hand, and he raised the sword and entered.

English coughed angrily, his eyes burned and stared at the door that opened a crack, at this moment, he didn't think that Master Wen would have anything to do with Lin Hou, he just thought that Lin Feibai was too unruly.

Who knew that as soon as the door opened, he saw a figure fall into Lin Feibai's arms, and the figure was very familiar, it was Lord Wen!

English: "!! ”

After a long time, he came to his senses when he was stupid, and hurriedly took out a note and wrote: "Lin Hou entered Lord Wen's boudoir in the middle of the night, and Lord Wen ......"

The tip of his pen paused, and he erased the words "throw himself into his arms" from his mind, thought about it, and wrote the words "not refused".

His Highness needs to be stimulated.

His Highness can't give too much stimulation.

Regarding the affairs of Master Wen, the Japanese language was taught a profound lesson at the beginning, and then Chinese repeatedly warned the rest of the brothers that for His Highness's love affair, they should abide by their duties, be happy to see it happen, not much trouble, not too much, not self-righteous.

The English temperament is gentle, especially the execution is good, and the small composition reported to His Royal Highness is thought to be concise and to the point, without any subjective guesswork.

Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, English doesn't dare to leave now, quietly touched it, and put his ear on the door panel.

The staccato voice drifted into my ears.

“…… What happened to you...... Wen Zhen! Wen Zhen! ”

Tap ...... Tap ......

"It's too deep......"

English: "!! ”

English wanted to touch the slip of paper to write a small composition again, and suddenly remembered that several carrier pigeons were released one after another, and there were no pigeons around him.

They had a camp in a small town outside the mountain, where there were pigeons, and English hesitated for a moment, thinking that today's matter was very important and should not be delayed, thinking that if they came back and forth quickly, most of the day would be enough, so they turned around and left quietly.

Indoors.

The moment Lin Feibai entered the house, he just wanted to ask, when suddenly a figure fell heavily towards him, Lin Feibai subconsciously wanted to raise his sword, but his eyes suddenly widened when he saw the figure clearly, and he rushed forward to catch it.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Wen Zhen leaning softly on his arm in the moonlight through the crack in the door, his eyes closed, his face pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Wen Zhen! Wen Zhen! ”

Wen Zhen opened his eyes, woke up from a moment of dizziness, and saw Lin Fei's white but anxious face.

The man's green pine was as cold as snow, and she noticed that the two were too intimate at the moment, but she didn't have the strength to push him away at all, so she had to smile at him comfortingly, and said, "Help me go to bed, and help me get gold sore medicine by the way." ”

Lin Feibai's eyes moved down, and he saw the blood stains on her belly, because the wound was deep but thin, and there was not much blood, Lin Feibai still looked at her.

He came when he was pranayama before, and he vaguely heard an abnormal sound in Wen Zhen's room, but he could be sure that there were no assassins, there were no assassins, how could a good and decent Wen Zhen have wounds?

Look at her at the moment and still laughing, the corners of her lips are upturned, her long eyelashes are half-hanging, her eyes are turbulent, and the moon is shining.

Like an epiphany half-blooming in the night.

And at this moment, after the initial nervousness, he felt the softness of his arm and body, such a small lump, nestled in his arms, looking down from the angle of his head, he saw her half-curved dense eyelashes, a little warm little nose, and lips with natural laugh lines.

Lin Feibai's heart fluttered, but after touching the tip of his nose and sweating slightly, he bent down and picked up Wen Zhen, but his arms stretched out long, hugging this somewhat ambiguous princess, and hugging him a little bit brightly.

Wen Zhen lowered his eyes and smiled a little genuinely.

Lin Feibai's performance will determine her attitude towards him, if he tightens his arms in this hug, he will be kicked out the next moment.

Lin Fei walked to the side of the bed and put her down without being surprised, turned out the gold sore medicine, Wen Zhen took a roll of grass to cut off the clothes near the wound, she was very stingy, and cut it very skillfully, only revealing a little bit of skin.

But Lin Feibai was not in the mood to appreciate the red on her snowy skin now, his eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance the danger hidden in this insignificant wound.

His gaze fell on the golden needle that had not been cleaned up before, the finger length of the needle, stained with blood, and it looked like it had been plucked out of his body.

Lin Feibai only felt that his heart cavities were suddenly contracted.

Why is there a needle in her body? Did she pull out the needle by force? This position is so dangerous, did she hurt her internal organs when she pulled it out?

He reached out and pressed lightly on the edge of the wound, and Wen Zhen hissed: "Tap...... Tap! ”

Lin Feibai pressed it slowly nearby, and said in a low voice: "It's too deep......"

Wen Zhen sighed and cursed in a low voice.

Lin Feibai pressed for a while, making sure that there should be no major damage to the internal organs nearby, and breathed a sigh of relief, but judging from Wen Zhen's pain points, the damage caused by this wound inside would never be the fine blood hole that manifested outside, he gave Wen Zhen medicine, straightened Wen Zhen, and went to bed himself, pressing his hand on Wen Zhen's lower back.

Wen Zhen opened his hand.

I have never eaten pork and seen a pig run, this must be the legendary crossing, but Wen Zhen has been in Dongtang for a long time, and she also knows that the crossover in the current sense is not like the martial arts TV series she has watched, she can cross if she wants, and regenerate at any time, on the contrary, it is not easy for martial artists to cultivate internal qi, and internal qi is not endless, once the loss exceeds a certain limit, it will cause irreversible damage. And the breath itself is also dangerous to the caster, after all, this is taking out the things in the body, how can it have no effect?

Wen Zhen understood what Lin Feibai meant, although she didn't need to pass on her skills artificially, but the influx of a large amount of internal breath, if it could be fused with her internal breath, would repair the injuries in her body faster, helping her not to hurt her essence.

But this favor is too big, and she doesn't want to accept it.

But how could she stop Lin Feibai at this moment, Lin Feibai suppressed her with one hand, and then a slightly cool and majestic internal qi rushed in, entering from the back waist, rolling and flowing along the meridians in her body, constantly repairing her damaged meridians and blood vessels, gradually, at the beginning, the slightly cool breath turned faintly warm, from the rushing glacier to the gurgling hot spring, all the way, all the way to the smooth.

The pain in the body changes from severe to mild. Wen Zhen also gradually regained his strength, and was about to open his eyes, when suddenly an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart.

She slammed her body backwards, knocking Lin Feibai backwards, and she lay on his back.

"Smack!" With a bang, a white light lit up, and the light was as dazzling as lightning.

No, it's lightning!

There was thunder on the ground, lightning on the beams of the roof, and the electric light seemed to be generated from the air, and in the morning light of this sunny day, it slammed down and slammed on the bed!

It's where the two of them were sitting just now.

There was a click, and the bed collapsed in half. The fracture is no more than an inch from Wen Zhen's toe.

With a "poof", Lin Feibai spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It is inevitable that if you are interrupted in the middle of your practice, you will suffer a backlash.

Wen Zhen covered his waist and helped Lin Feibai up, and found that his complexion was worse than his own.

Lin Feibai has been quite unlucky since he came to Liushan, and his previous fracture injury has not yet healed. Wen Zhen sighed, thinking to himself, everyone still didn't have to rest.

She pulled out Lin Feibai's long sword, stuck it upside down on the roof beam, the tip of the sword was upward, then got up, tied the wound tightly with a strip of cloth, changed her clothes, and put some powder on herself, put on some rouge, covered her ugly complexion, grabbed a handful of pills and jelly beans and ate them, and fed a few to Lin Feibai, who had not opened his eyes yet.

Lin Feibai opened his eyes, subconsciously refused, Wen Zhen's palm was on his lips, and the lips were so hot and soft to touch, his heart jumped, and before he could react, the medicine had already been swallowed.

Wen Zhen suddenly pressed his shoulder, approached him, and looked at him carefully.

The two of them were so close that Wen Zhen's eyelashes almost swept the tip of Lin Feibai's nose, Lin Feibai's heart skipped another beat, and he subconsciously gave way back, but Wen Zhen held his shoulders and couldn't move.

Wen Zhen looked at it and took out his rouge lipstick, Lin Feibai understood what she was going to do, and before she could object, she smelled the familiar aroma of rouge and lipstick.

That's what she usually does.

It was also applied to her cheeks and dotted on her red lips......

Lin Feibai's gaze unconsciously fell on Wen Zhen's pale cheeks and a touch of pink lips.

She was putting rouge on him, her eyes were focused, and her lips unconsciously pursed slightly, so rich and crystal pink, close at hand, faintly sweet.

And the cheeks are the dawn outside the sky at this moment, a touch of hibiscus dyes the snowfield, half a red plum falls into the jade cup, and the red silk dances under the moon.

He snapped his eyes shut.

After Wen Zhen covered his ugly complexion, he took a closer look and praised: "Beauty!" ”

The beauty refused to open her eyes, but said, "That electric light—"

"I've used the inventory of the Tianji Mansion again. This is probably the art of summoning thunder and lightning? Very handsome, very sassy, it is conceivable that if the great leader of the Freemason dies under the thunderbolt, the entire Liushan will worship and love the high priest even more, and it will be easier to win the Freemasonry...... Now, it can be determined that the high priest is related to the great prince of Tianji Mansion. ”

"That ......"

"Don't worry, the use of abilities is generally limited, even if there is thunder and lightning, it won't hit us." Wen Zhen pointed to the sword on the beam.

As if to annotate her words, another thunderbolt came from the roof beam, but it was led away by the sword, and disappeared after a burst of lightning.

The two waited for a while, but there was no electric light, Lin Feibai went up to the roof beam and took the sword, Wen Zhen saw that the sword was actually intact, and couldn't help but praise the good sword.

At this time, Feng Pianpian and the others also rushed to hear the movement, Wen Zhen looked outside in surprise, thinking that English would definitely be outside, so she was relieved to heal Lin Feibai, but now it seems that the person is gone?

Wen Zhen almost laughed angrily, although she didn't rely on Yan Sui's guards to protect her, but when she was messing around, she was there every day, and when she really needed it, she was gone?

Someone's really dead.

Feng Pianpian was anxiously asking her if there was anything wrong, Wen Zhen thought about it for a while, and said, "Three masters, something went wrong, now, our plan is going to be changed." ”

……

After a while, there was chaos in Wen Zhen's room, but the door was always closed, and then a doctor from the valley hurriedly came, and there were more and more people in the small courtyard, surrounding the courtyard with water.

The Freemason's camp was empty because it had been under construction and people had moved to other places for a while.

Yang Pangtong, supported by his cronies, walked out of a dilapidated tent in the far corner, looked in that direction, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

He reported to the high priest the news that the big boss secretly came to the Freemasonry, and pointed out the location of the small courtyard where the big boss lived, but he didn't expect the high priest to be really powerful, and the supernatural aunt under his command could actually drop thunder from the air, and quietly split the big boss by surprise, looking at the panicked movement of the small courtyard over there, it was obvious that the situation of the big boss was not good, and when the people gathered, this magic power was spread, and they were afraid that the Freemason would not surrender?

Since ancient times, mysterious and unpredictable methods of killing people have been the most shocking.

A man sneakily came back from the direction of the courtyard, Yang Pangtong gave him a look, and the other party nodded.

Yang Pang Tong's eyes flashed with joy.

He raised his hand and motioned for the people around him to set off a fireworks signal.

The big boss has been recruited!

……