Looking at the real sixth prince who was taken away, Meng Shuilan deeply felt that there were 20,000 more points of damage in the air. 10,000 of them were like cold arrows into his heart, turning him into a hornet's nest; Another 10,000 points of damage, 5,000 points each, were shot into both of his eyes. Oops, it hurts......

Is he blind? Silly? Or how? Failed to find out the fact that he was a fake through the dead fat man's every move? That's not right! If he doesn't have a good head, then have these brocade guards all been stupid together? Or did they originally know that the dead fat man was a fake, and deliberately used it to resist the sword light and sword shadow for the real Six Princes? Wrong! If you want to find a fake, it's better to find a similar one, why bother to smear the royal face with such a thing? Oops, distressed......

Hua Fanmo's little thumb shook violently. This trembling was due to himself. Blind? Not blind. But he was fooled again and again. Hanging in the back mountain in one breath, I can't go up or down, as if I want to cut my throat.

Just before Han Xiao turned his head to look at Deng Hu, Tang Buxiu flicked his index finger and let the True Qi Bead hit Deng Hu's temple.

Deng Hu's body was weak and fell to the ground, and he didn't know what to do.

Han Xiao immediately ordered someone to carry Deng Hu away, and then stared at the old bustard and the others and asked, "Why was the sixth prince pressed in the pavilion, but you waited for it?" ”

Hua Fanmo leaned on the pillar weakly and bonelessly, slightly lowering his eyebrows, with a look of "I'm very pretentious, I'm timid, don't look at me, don't scare me".

Meng Shuilan stood on the bench and thought of herself as a tree. Dead trees without roots. As for his roots, he hasn't stood up since he was pricked with a silver needle by the dead fat man! It pretended to be dead, and he, as the master, was also helpless. However, at that time, I thought that the fat man was the "six princes", so I didn't dare to do it at that time. Now...... Hey...... Hey, hey, hey......

Meng Shuilan grinned, but she was crying bitterly in her heart.

The old bustard raised his head, pointed to the black eyes on his face, and said, "Official, this is ...... The six princes fought. The sixth prince, he drank too much...... He turned his head to look at Tang Buxiu, but he didn't say it thoroughly. One is the prince, and the other is the head of the Tang family, who does she dare to offend?

Tang Buxiu learned the appearance of Hua Fenmo, leaning on the pillar softly and bonelessly, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes lowered slightly, revealing an expression of "I am very helpless, I am very sad, I am very hurt, I am very melancholy", and said quietly: "The prince is chasing after others, what can people do?" He cocked his orchid finger and pointed at the gazebo, "People said no, but he wanted it." As a result, the trouble was too loud and the pavilion collapsed, what could people do? He is the prince who said yes, people are just ordinary people, what can people do? ”

Han Xiao shuddered. Originally, the fake prince seemed to be a broken sleeve and liked to mess around with men, but now that he knows that it is a woman, he still can't believe it. Now, this true prince is actually ...... You like men too?! As soon as he thought of Du Yingchao's charming appearance, he ...... Feeling uncomfortable.

Tang Buxiu stood up, twisted his waist, stretched out his hand to pull Han Xiao, and said, "Handsome official, come here, and let the family rehearse it for you, what a frivolity just now." As he spoke, his eyes made his bones crisp.

Meng Shuilan continued to install a tree, but secretly said in her heart: This non-stop door can be directly changed into a small bureau. Look at Tang Buxiu's eyes, this posture, and this look, it is simply the material for a red card! Don't look at the age of others, but they are coquettish and unyielding.

Hua Fanmo felt that he could let Xian.

Han Xiao took a step back abruptly, avoiding Tang Buxiu's hand, and said with a stunned face: "Since this matter is related to you, come with us, and when the prince wakes up, he will have his own judgment." ”

Tang Buxiu withdrew his hand, looked at Hua Fanmo, and said reluctantly: "I really don't want to go." "The mushrooms didn't come, but they must be nearby.

Hua Fanmo waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Tang Buxiu sighed with emotion: "I didn't eat breakfast." "He didn't dare to go out, he was afraid of himself...... Go around in circles, and don't know where you're going.

Han Xiao endured and endured, and finally said: "Eat on the way." ”

Tang Buxiu retracted his gaze, smiled, and compromised: "Okay." He felt that there must be some kind of connection between the mushroom and the six princes. Otherwise, the mushroom would not pretend to be the sixth prince and block those killers for him. Perhaps, he can find the mushroom faster by starting from the Six Princes. Of course, one of the biggest reasons why he went to find the Sixth Princes was that which turtle grandson dared to assassinate the Sixth Prince, who was pretending to be a mushroom, must have a good lesson! He regarded mushrooms as jewels, but others forced her to see such blood, and she couldn't stand it even when she thought about it. Everyone, you have to be ready to see you! Furthermore, why did the mushroom suddenly gain weight like that, is it poisoned? It stands to reason that mushrooms have long been invulnerable, what poison can make her swollen like that?

Tang Buxiu was full of questions, stretched out his hand, and asked Han Xiao to shackle him.

Han Xiao asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Tang Buxiu replied: "Shackles." ”

Han Xiao weighed the words and said, "You...... Since you are familiar with the prince, you don't need to be shackled. "How dare he lock Tang endlessly? What if the sixth prince wakes up after a while and thinks of such a coquettish man, what if he wants someone?

Tang Buzhi insisted: "Lock it." ”

Han smiled: "Let's go." ”

Tang Bu kept asking, "Seriously?" ”

Hanxiao nodded.

Tang Buxiu sighed lightly, feeling bored. Or his mushrooms are interesting, and everyone else is boiled cabbage, tasteless and ruthless. For the sake of that "very serious", he had to find her.

Han Xiao warned everyone: "If he spreads news that is unfavorable to the prince in the future, you will wait to prepare the head!" ”

Han Xiao took Tang Buxiu away, Hua Fanmo walked out from behind the pillar, Meng Shuilan directly took out a notebook and charcoal, and began to brush and remember what he had never seen. Perhaps, with the news of the owner of the Endless Gate, he can sell it for a good price. Writing about the excitement, he reached out to touch the snack bag, but felt empty!

Where's his third snack bag?

The first time I lost the snack bag was in the mountains, I met the woman in black who claimed to be a non-stop doorman; The second time I lost the snack bag, it was after I had a trick with the fake sixth prince in the inn; The third time I lost the snack bag, was it after meeting the Restless Woman yesterday, or after meeting the owner of the Restless Door today? What a magical snack bag.

Meng Shuilan left in a hurry, not saying hello to Hua Fanmo, who obviously didn't appreciate him. I don't like it anymore, so why bother looking at each other?

In the backyard, next to the gazebo, only the old bustard was left to watch Hua Fanink. The girl and the benefactors were sleeping.

The old bustard glanced at Hua Fanmo, immediately lowered his head, and whispered, "Master...... ”

Hua Fanmo walked past the old bustard and aunt, yawned and said, "If you're not busy, come and sit." ”

The old bustard and Aunt He raised her voice and said, "You rest for a while, and the slave family will prepare some food and send it over." If you are not in a hurry, stay for two more days. ”

Hua Fanmo's footsteps paused slightly, turned his head, cocked his orchid fingers, smiled enchantingly, and said, "Okay." ”

The old bustard lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Hua Fanxi.

Hua Fanmo turned around, took coquettish steps, twisted his slender waist, and ascended to the second floor.

Aunt He went to the kitchen, prepared some meals, and came to the second floor, at the door of Hua Fanmo's wind, lightly buttoned the door, and called softly, "Boss Hua." ”

Inside the door, a hoarse voice came out, "Come in." ”

The old bustard gently pushed open the room, walked in, closed the door, looked at Hua Fanmo who was reclining on the bed, put the meal respectfully on the table, and then knelt on the ground with a pop, touched the ground with his head, his body tensed, and did not dare to speak.

Hua Fanmo chuckled, full of mockery.

The old bustard's body shook, slowly raised his head, looked at Hua Fanmo, and said nervously: "Master, slave...... Know your mistakes. ”

Hua Fanmo raised his hand, cocked his orchid fingers, stroked the hair of his sideburns, and said in a slow voice: "Wrong? ”

The old bustard touched the ground with his head and said quickly: "My subordinates received news from my subordinates, and my subordinates asked my subordinates to pay attention to all suspicious people. The subordinates were negligent, and they didn't even realize that the obsessive woman was a woman who was not a woman, let alone ...... I didn't expect that it was the sixth prince. ”

Hua Fanmo sat up, got out of bed, and walked in front of Aunt He step by step.

Beads of sweat quickly appeared on the forehead of the old bustard, obviously scared.

Hua Fanmo said quietly: "You pretend to be an old bustard too hard and forget your true identity." ”

The old bustard He Gu was so frightened that she was suffocated, and hurriedly raised her head and begged: "Ask the master to be merciful, the slave will remember this lesson and dare not do it again." ”

Hua Fanmo shook his hand, dropped a dagger in front of the old bustard, smiled, and said, "If it is not pain, how can you remember the lesson?" Turning around, the hem of the robe slashed in front of the old bustard, like a knife, to cut people's throats and kill people.

The old bustard shuddered and grabbed the dagger.

Hua Fanmo sat on a chair, lifted the plate buckled on the porridge bowl, and handed it to Aunt He.

He Gu took it, her fingers trembling slightly.

Pollen Mo picked up the spoon, scooped a mouthful of white porridge, put it in his mouth, swallowed it slowly, and then said, "Go to a finger." ”

The old bustard's sweat was dripping, and his body trembled as if he was about to fall apart, but he didn't dare to ask again, and with a ruthless heart, he took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into his mouth, raised the dagger, and directly cut off his little finger.

Blood flowed on the cyan plate, and a dark red blood flower bloomed. The color is not bright, but it is shocking.

The old bustard pulled out the handkerchief in his mouth and tied it to the wound. Her eyes were bloodshot because of the pain. But from beginning to end, she didn't snort, which can be regarded as hard.

Hua Fanmo drank the whole bowl of white porridge one after another, and ate two small buns, then wiped his lips with a handkerchief and said, "The master is here." ”

The old bustard He Gu gasped, and the look of horror in her eyes seemed to be about to face a thousand cuts. She knelt forward and said in a panic: "Please save the slave, please save the slave...... ”

Hua Fanmo yawned and said, "It's already fine, step down." ”

The old bustard He Gu kowtowed and said, "Thank you." ”

Pollen Mo stood up, returned to the bedside, took off his shoes, put down the curtains, and fell asleep on his side.

The old bustard, Aunt He, picked up the plate lined with her severed finger, stood up, put the plate on the plate, buckled it with the bowl, and then walked out of the room lightly.