Chapter 122: Immortal Xiao Yuanyuan 22

Squatting on top of the man's head, half-asleep and half-asleep, New Year's Day listened to a plot in a daze.

Although she has read the original book, since she wore it into the book, there are many things that have developed and no longer follow the plot of the original book.

So you can only listen, and you can't do anything.

However, Xiao Changqi led his troops to Tongzhou to fight in the original book, which was indeed written in the original book.

But why did the old emperor, who was very wary of Xiao Changqi, let Xiao Changqi go back to Tongzhou?

Of course, the crown prince and some ministers are indispensable to this.

The prince's idea was to send killers to intercept Xiao Changqi on his way back to Tongzhou, and the other ministers naturally had their own ghosts.

After the staff dispersed, Xiao Changqi was still sitting in front of the desk, stretched out his hand to catch the bird on his head, and sure enough, he found that the bad bird was not asleep.

Xiao Changqi rubbed the bird and said, "Noisy with you?" ”

New Year's Day shook his head: "Chirp." ”

She is actually not sleepy, she is just bored and flies on the man's hair to take a nap.

After pondering for a moment in his mind, the bird suddenly jumped from the man's palm onto the table, twisted and walked to the unfolded paper, picked up the brush with his beak, and wrote on the paper crookedlyβ€”

"It's dangerous for you to go to Tongzhou."

On New Year's Day, I learned calligraphy with a brush, but I learned it by hand, not with a beak, so the writing on the paper was exceptionally large and ugly.

Xiao Changqi stared at the little bird quietly and wrote on the paper with a pen in his mouth, and his serious appearance looked even cuter than before.

Looking at the ugly words in front of him that looked like ghost drawings, Xiao Changqi bowed his head with a steady face: "Hmm." ”

On New Year's Day, when he finally finished writing, his beak loosened, and the brush fell on the table with a click, and a thick ink blot was reflected on the rice paper.

It's hard to write.

Her beak was sour.

Xiao Changqi stretched out his hand and grabbed a round bird in his hand, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Are you worried about this king?" ”

"Tweet ......"

Don't talk nonsense, who's worried about you?

Although there is a little bit of unease, the man is the god of war of Daying, and he will definitely not have an accident......

But......

"Chirp."

As soon as the man's arm injury healed, he will lead his troops to Tongzhou to fight against the Li Dan people, will he suffer?

What if the old disease recurs......

The little bird tweeted a lot, but Xiao Changqi didn't understand a word, but he could hear it, and there was a hint of nervousness in the little bird's tone.

Apparently worried about him.

The man hooked the corner of his lower lip imperceptibly, touched the bird's head and said, "This king is fine, don't worry." ”

New Year's Day suddenly glanced at him faintly with Xiaodou eyes: "Chirp." ”

You say that if there is nothing to do, there is nothing to do, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and the prince and the enemy hiding in the shadows are not fuel-efficient lamps, do you really think that you are beaten with iron, and you will not be hurt or hurt?

The little bird suddenly turned her head away angrily, not wanting to see the man's handsome face that upset her again.

The violent and murderous King has never coaxed people, and certainly never coaxed birds.

Seeing that the little bird couldn't pay attention to him no matter how he poked it, Xiao Changqi had no choice but to hold the big-tempered bird and said in a deep voice: "If this king goes to Tongzhou, he can't take you with him." ”

New Year's Day finally reacted, and looked back at him suspiciously: "Chirp??" ”

Why can't you take her with you?

Finally, the Qianwang, who "coaxed" the little bird to talk to him, spoke quietly: "The battlefield is prone to sudden changes, what can you do as a bad bird who can only chirp?" ”

"Chirp."

I don't know how to fight, but I know how to heal!

Wait a minute......

New Year's Day looked down at his pink feathers and round body.

It seems that she knows how to heal, but it is useless.