The prince hurriedly reached out to take her, his body shook a little, and one of the silver needles on his head was loose, he noticed it, but he was not particularly excited at that moment, but stared at the grilled fish in her hand and swallowed his saliva.

felt that it was too much to steal food at this juncture, so he endured it and didn't move, half-hugging and half-hugging the little doctor, looking at the sword jumping up and down.

That guy was robbed of his mouth like a duck, and at this time he was already in front of them.

The crown prince didn't feel any deterrence, it was probably too long, and the spiritual power on this sword was so dissipated that only the effect of lighting remained.

He pondered for a moment, then took a skewer of grilled dried fish from Little Ash's hand, and moved it from left to right, and the sword moved from left to right, and from top to bottom, and the sword was also from top to bottom, like a moth chasing the light.

"Interesting."

He laughed.

Little Gray seemed to have been struck in the brain by lightning, and rushed to Jiuzhang's room with a rolling belt.

"Lord, I can save him! I can save him! ”

A few steps away, she ran out of breath, she was tired like a madman, although Jiuzhang on the bed did not move, but her eyes were already boiling.

He didn't speak for a long time, and now his voice was so hoarse that he forgot it.

"How can I save it?"

Little Grey had a smile of excitement on her face, and she looked around and didn't see the sword, only then did she remember that she had left something next door.

The prince took the grilled dried fish and teased the funny sword like a cat.

Little Gray Ash hurriedly rushed over and snatched the east in his hand, and led the sword to Jiuzhang's room, because she was too excited, she didn't notice that the spiritual power had flowed in the meridians of the prince's body at this moment.

The prince sat cross-legged on the straw mat, his expression and posture were the same as before.

He looked down at his palm, Jiuzhang's mind was on his male concubine, and he couldn't distinguish any mental strength to care about what happened to him, a subordinate prisoner, and thanks to the little doctor's spare effort, his body was all right, and his spiritual power was also flowing in the meridians.

If that sword was really the soul of the male concubine, he could have just pinched him to death in the palm of his hand, or threatened Jiuzhang with it in his hand, not to mention letting him poke himself in the eyes and let him kill himself.

But why didn't he?

Now, the crown prince found that he didn't want to escape, and he actually felt that there was nothing wrong with being a prisoner here.

……

Little Gray Ash guided the sword to Chixiao's side.

The sword also seemed to see the person on the bed, and finally took its attention away from the grilled dried fish, scurrying around the immobile body on the bed.

Jiuzhang also understood.

They all thought that Chi Xiao had left him a sword with all the spiritual power in his body in order to help him, but what they never expected was that Chi Xiao also brought out his consciousness.

But how can I go back for him?

After the little gray ash was excited, he was doused with cold water.

She suddenly remembered that this was not taught in medicine.

"Otherwise, Lord Wang...... Why don't you try it? ”

She couldn't control the sword, and when she reached out and touched it, it turned into a disembodied spiritual power, but Jiuzhang could control it.

Although Jiuzhang had also learned any spirit conjuring**, he still held the sword.

He pressed it with his spiritual power, forcing it to return to Chixiao's body.

They could all see it, it was trying, but it couldn't control the body and jumped out again and again.