"Mr. Zun...... Not hurt......" The doctor said embarrassedly, flipping through the physical examination form.

If it weren't for the fact that this was said by a regular doctor in a regular hospital, Jiang Li would have thought he was a liar.

"What do you say? Are you blind? Can't you see that so much blood has been shed? Hengyi excitedly tugged at the doctor's chest, so frightened that the doctor even crooked his glasses.

"Put the doctor down and talk well." Jiang Li frowned, telling Hengyi to calm down.

She was in a meeting when she was awakened by a sudden impact.

She didn't know how she came to the scene of the accident, only that Heng Yi crawled on the ground, shouting Xiahou Zun's name over and over again.

He got stuck in the wrecked car, and blood was bleeding all over the floor.

At that moment, Jiang Li's brain was blank, as if he had returned to the day when his house was destroyed.

That kind of pain is so cruel to her.

Hengyi put down the doctor, the doctor pushed his glasses, and said incredulously, "I have been practicing medicine for twenty-five years, and I have never encountered such a strange thing!" But Mr. Zun really didn't have any injuries on his body, but his body was too weak and he needed to replenish some qi and blood. ”

"So you mean, the blood at the scene of the accident is fake?" Heng Yi asked rhetorically, staring at the doctor with fierce eyes, for fear that the other party would be unfavorable to Xiahou Zun.

"No, no, no...... That was not what I meant...... I'm ......" The doctor has a hard time talking, isn't it good that this person is fine? How could anyone still have to ask the bottom line, how would he know whose blood was at the scene of the accident.

Hengyi wanted to ask something, but Jiang Li waved the doctor away.

The doctor, who received the amnesty order, immediately ran away with his assistant.

"Second Miss, don't you think this matter is ......" Hengyi asked eagerly.

"I think it's strange, but don't you think that if you continue to ask like this, the doctor will think that there is something strange in this matter?" Xiahou Zun will not have a car accident for no reason, and it is very likely that he is in the same group as the person he assassinated last time.

Heng Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, "I understand, I will immediately find out who this person is." ”

He said this on his lips, but he also knew in his heart who the other party was.

Jiang Li saw that Heng was gone, she sighed and walked to the fox nested on the bench.

Its body was also stained with blood, and it seemed to have no strength, and even its ears were drooping.

Jiang Li picked up the fox, but the fox shrank back, as if he was hiding something.

"Don't hide, let me see." Jiang Li stiffly broke the fox's legs, only to see that the claws on the two hooves in front of it were almost bitten off.

Jiang Li suddenly thought of the fox a few days ago, when he bit his claws and dripped blood into the cactus, and she remembered that the pot of dead flowers seemed to be alive.

It was it that gave the blood to Xiahou Zun to drink, and then Xiahou Zun lived, right?

Back?

Northern Fire Fox! But isn't it supposed to be red?

"Tell me, fox, how did you come to this world?" Jiang Li dragged the fox and forced it to look at her.

The fox drooped its eyelids, it was so tired that it didn't want to go back to her words.

The fox barely raised his eyes and called out a few times weakly, "I was sent to this world by you when you were nine years old. With that, the fox fell asleep.

When she was nine years old? Or did she send it herself?

Thinking of this, the scar on the back of Jiang Li's head suddenly hurt again.

Damn it! What the hell did she forget?

Jiang Li held the fox and pushed open the door of the ward, and Xiahou Zun was lying there with a pale face.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still some blood in his hair, she would have thought he was sleeping.

Jiang Li made a basin of water, wiped Xiahou Zun's cheeks very lightly, and then slowly waited for him to wake up.

…………

Xiahou Zun returned to that strange world, but it felt extremely familiar.

He walked on the lively street, which was like a scene from a costume drama, and his hands unconsciously went to play with the gadgets on the stalls.

The city gate opened, and I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "The Jiang family's army has returned from a great victory." ”

The crowd gathered around, and he followed the surging crowd and walked onto the avenue of welcome.

The master who walks in front is really domineering!

He rode a strong black horse, purple armor that seemed to be soaked in blood and glowed with a flush.

"Lord Wang, this is General Jiang Zhen, the Holy Lord said that he would teach you martial arts." The white maid on the side said to him.

Rajah? Is it to call him?

He was confused, but he heard his voice in the middle of a voice change, "This king knows." ”

"Look! Isn't this a pair of children of General Jiang? Someone shouted pointing to the man on the horse behind him.

Everyone looked over, and on the red sweat and blood immediately, there were the two little generals of the Jiang family.

One is Jiang Teng, who is a man, and the other is Jiang Li, the youngest daughter who is only eight years old.

"I heard that General Jiang's youngest daughter is Zi Weixing, this battle was fought by her with a strategy, winning more with less, Longyan Dayue wants to make her an official!" Someone said half-jealously and half-emotionally.

"How does a female doll be an official? Isn't it General Jiang's cowhide blowing up! Xiahou Zun heard his voice again, and his tone was so disdainful.

As soon as he finished speaking, a look like a small dart shot at him.

The little girl seemed to be born with the momentum of life and death, and her eyes were like wolves in the dark, but he was not afraid, because his father said that the daughter of the Jiang family was to be given to him as a princess.

The prince is afraid of the princess? Isn't that hilarious?

The little darts were suddenly aimed at the nearby Persian merchant, who was carrying a special basket with a white dog-like thing but a cat barking.

Little Dart fell behind, but was called by his brother Jiang Teng again.

The corners of Xiahou Zun's mouth hooked, he took the fan and said, "Come, follow the master." ”

When the crowd dispersed, he walked up to the Persian merchant, and before he could ask, someone asked, "How do you sell this cat?" ”

He took a closer look, and it was actually the fat son of Master Shangshu's family.

The Persian merchant was displeased and said, "I do not sell to those who do not know the goods." ”

The fat son rolled up his sleeves angrily, and just as he was about to go crazy, Xiahou Zun spoke, "Merchant, what kind of fox is yours?" ”

The Persian merchant smiled and said, "This son, a thousand gold." ”

The fat son wanted to be angry, but after seeing the person next to him, he laughed flatteringly, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the King of Jin." ”

Xiahou Zun didn't pay attention to him, but just asked, "Why is it so expensive?" A good fox boy is only a thousand taels of silver. ”

The Persian merchants were very reclusive h2