After getting rid of the wounds on Zhai Xiying's body, he was drenched in sweat, so that the two subordinates helped Zhai Xiying to the bed and lay half-lying, and after being busy, all the Hades Palace retreated.

Youruo stared at Zhai Xiying's upper body wrapped in gauze, and asked in surprise: "I remember that you are good at martial arts, why today..."

"This king was injured yesterday and did not use his internal strength." Zhai Xiying half-squinted his eyes and pressed on the side of the bed.

Because of the back injury, the left arm was also injured, Zhai Xiying has been resting recently, and can only press the right arm until the blood is blocked, and he can't change the position to sleep, he deserves it!

"Internally wounded?" If you remember that Zhai Xiying's face was not quite right yesterday, but this stinky man loves face, so he doesn't say anything, it should be!

"You are injured like this now, how can you fight against the emperor." Youruo sighed in annoyance.

Master Wuyi is here, and he is going to fight against the hateful emperor, but Zhai Xiying was injured at such a critical time, which is really unfortunate!

"Give this king two days, the emperor will make a move, and this king can also protect Master Wuyi." Zhai Xiying is still resisting.

Youruo glanced at Zhai Xiying and refused: "Excuse me, there are small crickets around the master." ”

"This king doesn't allow you to call Qu Liyan that!" As he spoke, Zhai Xiying's wound showed signs of bursting.

Youruo hurriedly spoke to slow down Zhai Xiying's situation, "You have it, you are the boss, you are the biggest!" ”

At this time, Qu Liyan's voice came from outside the house, and the Japanese guard outside did not prevent Qu Liyan from entering the hospital. Because of the visit that followed Qu Liyan, there was also Master Wuyi.

Youruo got up and opened the door, and saw Master Wuyi waiting with his hands folded in front of his chest, and hurriedly invited him into the room, "Master, please come into the inner room." ”

"Oh Mitofo! King Ying is fine, right? Master Wuyi entered the room and glanced at Zhai Xiying.

Yu Ruo replied indifferently: "If you can't die, you can't die, don't bother the master." ”

Qu Liyan listened to Youruo's answer on the side, smiled 'poof', held Master Wuyi's hand, and said: "What the belly said is right, Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept King Ying, no hindrance, no hindrance!" ”

After Wu Yi looked at Youruo deeply, he looked at Zhai Xiying and Qu Liyan again, and thought: Evil fate!

Shi Niang has too many threads on her body, but only one is a red line, and the other end of this red line is on King Ying.

"Shi Niang, you have been paying more attention lately." Master Wuyi reminded him of his exit.

Youruo nodded seriously, how many times she was killed after she became pregnant, Youruo remembered it in her heart, plus her own body, there have always been problems recently, and she has to be careful.

"Since King Ying is inconvenient, Lao Wei won't bother much." Master Wuyi saluted King Ying with both palms. As for the matter of Youruo, King Ying has already expressed that he does not want Wuyi to take care of it, and Wuyi can mention it appropriately.

"Thank you Master for your trouble." Zhai Xiying's attitude was not bad, he was too lazy to get up, and he still lay on his side on the bed.

As soon as Master Wuyi and Qu Liyan stepped out of the room, the butler rushed in from the entrance of the Orchid Garden and shouted, "Lord Wang, there is a holy decree in the palace, how is this good?" ”

The housekeeper knew what happened to Lan Yuan, and only then did he feel that the matter was so tricky that he frowned, and hurriedly saluted Master Wuyi and Qu Liyan, and stepped into the room with one foot.

Zhai Xiying glared at the housekeeper and said, "It is inconvenient for this king to accept the order, and it is inconvenient for Youruo, you can take the master to the door." ”

Zhai Yuan issued a holy decree to his Ying Palace, which must have been given to Master Wuyi who was staying in Ying Wangfu at that time.

"Yes, lord." The temperament of the prince of his own family, the housekeeper is also clear. didn't dare to delay any longer, hurriedly led Wu Yi and the two, turned left and turned eight corners to the door to receive the order.

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(Markor Literature-)