"Here are all the gold and silver treasures of King Zheng's Mansion! Isn't that what you want to be rich? ”

Countless treasures of gold and silver fell to the ground.

Crawling out of the poor place, where have the soldiers seen these glorious things, they all stopped for a moment and were stunned.

As if it wasn't enough, Bai Ye inserted the knife into the door of the wooden box one person high, and the knife edge was horizontal.

All kinds of jewelry are scattered without money!

"What you wanted!" Bai Ye's internal strength swayed, and his words stirred up a thousand waves like waves, "Isn't it wealth!" Pick up a random one here, it's worth a thousand taels! Isn't it better than a traitor! ”

Everyone was shaken.

Soon, they all "woke up" again.

Oh, yes!

If you pick up one, you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and you have to work hard for nothing.

Greed is amplified.

At first, there were only one or two people running towards Si Yuesheng and the others, but at some point, everyone ran wildly there.

The wanton encirclement and slaughter has turned into a naked race for financial reports.

By the time they reached the steps, the two had long since disappeared.

The panting King Zheng and the others naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

"Withdraw!"

Half an hour later. Wu Guoxing Palace.

A group of disabled people in King Cheng's Mansion collapsed on the beautifully decorated bluestone floor.

"Lord Chen." Prince Zheng saluted Chen Hongxun, "Thank you for the rescue." My subordinate Zhang Ying rebelled, and asked Lord Chen to send troops to encircle and suppress him. ”

However, Chen Hongxun did not look at him.

Prince Zheng followed Chen Hongxun's gaze, and saw Si Yuesheng kneeling beside Princess Zheng to help her treat her wounds, with a cold look that sent chills down her spine in her gaze.

"Princess?"

King Zheng frowned.

What did he watch his princess do?

But soon, he knew what Chen Hongxun was really looking at.

Si Yuesheng tilted his head slightly, revealing the other half of his face.

A wound from the forehead to the mandible, deep into the bone.

Chen Hongxun walked towards Si Yuesheng step by step.

Si Yuesheng raised her head and said lightly: "Lord Chen." ”

The blood burst from the wound and was horrifying.

Chen Hongxun looked at her face as if he was looking at an enemy who was not a mortal, and his eyes were full of black waves.

"You, disfigured?"

He didn't call her "Shizi", nor did he call her "you".

"Hmm." Si Yuesheng said lightly.

"Do you know that people who have trouble in their appearance are not allowed to enter the court as officials, let alone be emperors?"

Wu attaches the most importance to etiquette, and a person with a damaged face cannot stand in the court, let alone represent a country as an emperor.

In fact, up to now, all those who saw her had only one voice in their heads.

"Si Yuesheng, it's over."

Si Yuesheng refused the military doctor, returned to his bedroom, and asked Bai Ye to help him deal with it.

The blood stains were terrifying, but Si Yuesheng couldn't care about them, and only said, "Can the medicine be lighter?" ”

In his previous life, Bai Ye, as a domineering general, even if he was handsome, he couldn't change his rough nature.

Often, he looks like he's taking care of you, but he doesn't really care about it at all.

Not only that, but in her previous life, when she was in a period of grief for the loss of her mother, this man would only say: "To die is to die, because of your incompetence." ”

He did a good job of rubbing salt on his wounds.

Even if he gave her the last bit of warmth before he died in his previous life, Si Yuesheng still felt that this man was a bad guy who liked to see people's skin and flesh bloom.

However, Bai Ye's hand was very light, very light.

He wiped the blood and pulled out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom.

"What is this?"

Si Yuesheng paused with the hemostatic medicine given by the military doctor in his hand.

"I'm going to make the medicine."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Si Yuesheng felt that Bai Ye's hard shell on weekdays was a little softer.