Such a sentence was like a boulder thrown into a pool of calm and waveless water, and it completely aroused the mind of the emir.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the surging surprise and sadness in his heart, and his gorgeous eyes were full of tears for a moment, and he didn't have time to distinguish everything in front of him, so he pushed aside the people blocking the door: "Brother." ”

The unconscious murmur highlighted the position of the Sith in the emir's heart: "How so? ”

But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart, hoping that none of this is true, hoping that the palace maid is deceiving herself.

Three steps and two steps, the skirt flutters like a flower under your feet, but it is mixed with a feeling of extreme hurry.

"You can't go in." A slightly older 23-year-old stopped the hurried emir: "This is unreasonable." ”

At the moment of crisis, where can I care about any reasonableness or unreasonableness, looking at the person in front of him, Emir only felt that it was an eyesore: "Don't stop me, what is the situation of my brother now?" Neither of them told me, and now they are holding me back to visit my brother! ”

The angry scolding made the witch doctor not know how to answer for a while, rubbing his hands nervously, and not knowing whether to stop or not to stop for a while: "No, no, I don't dare to stop it, it's just that men and women are different, please think twice." ”

These feudal and pedantic old guys, the emir was extremely helpless, but he couldn't directly refute it like he did with others: "It's all this time, and you still tell me that there is a difference between men and women?" Get out of the way, what do you want me to do if something happens to my brother? Her beautiful face was full of anxiety, and she looked into the room as she spoke, but she couldn't see anything on her tiptoes.

There were only dense human heads, blocking all vision, but the people in front of them still refused to move.

"Don't worry, Your Highness is fine." The witch doctor arched his hand at the emir, his gray beard fluttering slightly.

Such words are only prevarication, and where can the emir believe it? Pacing anxiously in the room, the jewelry on the bun jingled, the earrings slapped on the face, but the cold touch couldn't lower the temperature in his heart: "Old pedantic guy." He sat on the small round stool outside, looking back and seeing that several people had focused on his brother's condition, and they were all gathered in front of his brother's bed.

used so many people, and even told himself that his brother was fine, did he really think he was a fool?

The anxious mind became more and more serious, and he always felt that the words of the old witch doctor were really not credible, and he touched the tea cup next to him, in order to suppress the anxiety in his heart, the emir drank it all, and the cold tea entrance could not take away the heat in his heart: "Pour another pot of tea." ”

Anxiously rushing in his heart, he kept looking for a place to vent.

"Yes." Seeing that Emir's face was displeased, the visitor carefully bent down to serve, and neatly brought the tea and replaced it with the pot that was already cold on the table.

sighed heavily, poured himself another cup of tea, but ignored the temperature of the tea, and spit out all in his mouth: "Why is it so hot?" Slammed the table, and the frightened tea man hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die." Kowtowing and begging for mercy loudly alarmed several witch doctors in front.

The man with the gray beard walked slowly up to the emir: "Silence is needed here. ”

Although the words were polite, they were full of dissatisfaction, and the emir glanced at the kneeling man with disgust: "Hurry up, hurry up, go away." "It's like driving away a buzzing flying insect.

According to the emir's previous temperament, this palace maid would definitely lose her life, how could she not cherish the opportunity to leave at this moment: "Thank you for forgiveness." With that, he slipped out with his hands and feet.

Looking at the back of the palace maid leaving, Emir also moved his mind, since the witch doctor did not let him break into the dormitory, and prevaricated that his brother's condition was fine, it seems that there must be a hidden secret.

The palace maid who was close to the emir placed the things that the emir had bought outside the palace and hurried over: "What's the matter?" I cautiously asked the palace maid who was waiting outside, and I also learned about it.

looked at the sorrowful emir in front of him, and whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, the emir nodded in agreement, at the moment, it is still the most important brother's condition, and he always has to take a look at it to rest assured, he carefully tiptoed, and slipped over while a few people were not paying attention, and the little palace maid on the side covered herself.

"Brother, how are you?" Eager questions for answers. Touching the eyes, but seeing that the Sith was not dressed, the emir at this moment knew why the old witch doctor was about to stop him just now.

Hurriedly turned his head, and the witch doctor on the side was a little helpless when he saw this, and sent someone to quickly dress the Sith: "You are too anxious." ”

After a while, several people dispersed, and the emir sat down next to the Sith peacefully, but the Sith in his eyes was unexpected: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Who beat you like this. ”

The person in front of him lived up to his previous handsomeness, his face was blue and swollen, Emir covered his mouth in surprise, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble on his face: "Brother? ”

Seeing his sister's anxious appearance, Sith pointed to his chin, unable to open and close his lips, unable to tell what had happened, only a whining sound in his throat.

"Brother, what are you?" Is this dumb? Thinking of this, tears rolled out of his eyes, and he whimpered and said, "Brother, why are you dumb?" ”

Seeing the little sister's crying appearance, Sith couldn't bear it, reached out and touched her forehead, and shook his hand.

After reading what he meant, Emir's hanging heart relaxed, but the doubts in his heart still could not be relieved: "But brother, who beat you like this?" ”

Seeing this, the witch doctor opened his mouth and replied, "Your Highness has a dislocated jaw now, and he can't speak. ”

When the emir saw the gray-bearded witch doctor, he became angry and looked at the other person next to him: "You say, how can you cure my brother?" ”

The witch doctor glanced at the Sith lying on the bed: "This matter requires skill, and it can't be forced, and the ministers are also looking for a way." ”

A group of waste, the emir scolded helplessly in his heart, and the sorrow on his face was another layer.

The aggrieved look fell in the eyes of the Sith, and he patted his sister's hand, indicating that she was fine, but her mouth was wide open and somewhat ruined the image.

Rao is the emir who loves his brother very much, and he can't accept the appearance in front of him at this moment: "Brother, but there is someone who goes with you and knows the reason?" ”

Xi Shi pointed to Ah Da who was lying not far away, also scarred, but fortunately he could still speak.

"You guys?" The emir's eyes wandered back and forth between the two: "What exactly did you encounter?" How did you get beaten like this? What's going on? ”