Chapter Seventy-Two: Danger lurks

She patted her on the shoulder with a smile and was about to explain.

The door of the west wing was blown open by a cold wind.

Issa only felt a chill on the back of her neck, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck, not daring to get closer to Mu Xiaoxu for half a step.

She murmured strangely: "No, why do I feel inexplicably uncomfortable as soon as I get close to Brother Xiaoxu." ”

"Me too." Mo Xiaoqi raised his hand.

Mu Xiaoxu rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "What else can it be?" It's not because of the neurosis. ”

When I went to cook for Leng Sichen in the evening, I deliberately added some more salt to the soup.

If you don't kill him, he'll have it!

But in fact, Leng Sichen is like having no sense of taste, and he is still enjoying the food unhurriedly.

Mu Xiaoxu muttered sympathetically on the side: "What a weirdo." ”

"You stay away from Mo Xiaoqi and Issa in the future, they are already husband and wife, and the three of them are mixed together, and they are not in shape."

After Leng Sichen drank a spoonful of soup, he reminded him very well.

She snorted, "I think you're jealous, Leng Sichen, I'm not your appendage, why do you have to take care of everything, it makes me feel that I have no freedom." ”

If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to protect the fetus now, she would have reversed a long time ago.

Leng Sichen put down the soup bowl and hooked his fingers at her.

She immediately hugged her chest and became vigilant, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Come here, this king has something to say to you." He didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

Mu Xiaoxu leaned over slowly.

But as soon as she walked to the couch, the half-drunk soup bowl suddenly flew up and hit her directly.

The salty soup was smothered by her.

She leaned against the wall and coughed for a long time, feeling very uncomfortable in her throat.

Leng Sichen flexed the joints of his two fingers and gently knocked twice on the tabletop, "Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, this sentence, the prince copied it a hundred times!" ”

"Leng Sichen, I think you are a tyrant, a tyrant through and through!"

The so-called self-inflicted sins cannot live, it should be her.

Mu Xiaoxu slammed the brush in his hand to the ground, and his mood was so depressed that he didn't even bother to breathe.

His head hit the edge of the table for a while, and the corner of his eye drifted to the mouth of the well from time to time.

During the day, Leng Sichen didn't know where to go.

He would only come back in the evening, and he would be wounded.

On this continent, the only person who can hurt him should be himself.

I don't know how those injuries came about, and they are getting more and more day by day, which makes her a little uneasy.

"Whitehall, what about Whitehall? Hurry up and call Whitehall, Xiaohuo is injured! The second child's loud voice roared and the ground trembled.

The small burns were not light, and Whitehall was a little helpless.

There was not a single intact skin on the girl's body, as if it had been scratched little by little by some sharp weapon.

The skin was also full of holes, and black blood was constantly flowing out.

"Whitehall, you have something to say, Xiaohuo ......"

"Go out and don't interfere with my healing." Whitehall rarely loses its temper.

And every time he loses his temper, it's because someone died at his hands, and he can't save it.

The second and third children are a little broken.

They looked at Xiaohuo and did not leave, nor did they say anything more.

Soon, I heard someone from the concierge report: "The Jing family said that they wanted to invite the prince to come over, and they brought a lot of family members." ”

What is "please", this is clearly trying to break in!

As long as Leng Sichen can't get out of the palace, the Jing family will have the opportunity to go in noisily to check on one or two.

In order to prevent Leng Sichen from being killed in his own home.

What an unassailable excuse.

However, this also proves that the news that he deliberately leaked to Mo Xiaoqi and Issa yesterday did not spread.

So far, they can be trusted.

The second child was furious, and he was about to go out with the hammer to fight the Jing family.

Mu Xiaoxu suddenly appeared at the door and blocked the second child's way, "If you hurt the Jing family now, they will have more reason to break into the palace, do you really want to do this?" ”

The second child has always disliked her, and her tone of voice is more impulsive, "The prince is not from my regent palace, why do you need to talk about the troubled waters?" It's too late for you to run for your life now. ”

Listen to this, what is this not naked contempt?

But she wasn't angry, she just reminded in a serious voice: "Leng Sichen hasn't come back yet, the only thing we have to do now is to guard the palace, understand?" ”

The second child was silent.

The third child chimed in on the side: "That's right, second brother, you and I go with me to block the Jing family first, I think the prince's best friend should already have a way to deal with it." ”

Contrary to the second child, the third child is always very protective of her.

The second child was reluctantly pulled away by the third child.

Whitehall was still busy at the bedside.

She walked over, glanced at the dying little fire, and said, "If you do this, it will be useless at all, if you still want her to live, then believe me once, let me save people." ”

"Prince, human life is a matter of heaven, you ......"

"Do you believe me?" She interrupted his hysterical words, and the bright stars were in her eyes.

For a moment, Whitehall seemed to be ghosted, and the ghost nodded his head.

She told him to go out and wait, closing the door by the way.

When it was only her and Xiaohuo in the room, he took out a lot of anti-inflammatory drugs and alcohol from the space.

Xiaohuo's injury looks serious, but in the face of modern medicine, it is just a skin cut by some poisonous plant.

With a large number of wound infections, the human immune system can no longer play a big role.

Now it needs the assistance of external instruments, and it is still manually disinfected and anti-inflammatory.

A quarter of an hour later, the guy's condition improved, and the oxygen concentrator was working normally.

After taking care of the small fire, she let out a long breath, wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, and walked outside.

When Whitehall saw her come out, he immediately greeted her, "How's the fire?" ”

"I can't die, but you don't touch my ritual...... Well, magic weapons, those things are life-saving. ”

Whitehall hurriedly bowed.

But when he saw Mu Xiaoxu's "magic weapon", he was also stunned.

At that time, she had already walked quickly to the outside of the palace.

Prime Minister Jing stood on the steps and said indignantly: "The regent is the pride of my Feng Country, and he is the number one god of war on the continent, and now that rumors are spreading outside, you people around you can still be indifferent to this day, it is really the sadness of the Regent's Mansion!" ”

"According to Prince Ben, the real sorrow should be you, Prime Minister Jing."

Mu Xiaoxu's back was straight, and the thief walked out of the mansion domineeringly.

In fact, her legs are a little weak now, not scared, but simply tired.

Seeing that it was the crown prince, Jing Cheng smiled without any respect: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be there, that's just right, this prime minister wants to enter the mansion to check out, and the prince will accompany him." ”

"Presumptuous."

With a low roar, Prime Minister Jing, who was standing on the steps, was directly shocked out.