In this scene, the king closest to Xuan Zheng swung his knife forward and hacked the snow mastiff to death, and was named the Prince of Qizhu for his meritorious rescue efforts.

This time, he can't let the king get Xuanzheng's blue eyes, and he can't do the thing of saving the driver! His power can't expand anymore, if he really becomes the emperor, the Hou Mansion, the Song Mansion and Xuan Ming will not end well!

Xuan Wenchuan deserves to die, and his brother Xuan Wenli deserves to die too!

"Maybe it'll be in a while, I'll go see if my second brother is here."

Yun Yige smiled at Xuan Wenduo, left the table to find Yun Jingbai, and saw that he was learning martial arts with a son, and the two were competing with their bare hands.

"Second brother!" Yun Yige called out behind him.

Yun Jingbai was having a good time with the son, and when he saw his sister coming, he quickly withdrew his hand and walked towards her.

"Brother Yun, it's not over yet, why did you leave first?!" The boy was still unsatisfied, and stopped Yun Jingbai from letting him go, insisting on separating the winner with him.

Yun Jingbai smiled and pointed at Yun Yige, saying that the fourth sister is here, and there must be something important to find him, he wants to talk to his sister first, and then talk about it for a while.

Yun Yige took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat, pulled him to the side and sat down, and saw that no one around listened to the movement on their side before he spoke: "Second brother, I heard that Your Majesty will bring a snow mastiff for everyone to enjoy today." ”

"My father and I have been painting recently, I said that the ears of the snow mastiff are short, pointed ears that stand up, my father said that the snow mastiff is a kind of dog, the ears are long and straight and drooping ears, second brother, you have good eyesight, can you help me see it then?"

Yun Yige asked as he gestured with his hand.

"Fourth sister, if it's a dog, the ears are probably long and straight ears that hang down, when you paint, you might as well follow what your father said, it shouldn't be wrong."

Yun Jingbai recalled that the dogs he saw were all long-eared, presumably his father was right.

"Having said that, but second brother, I have seen in the book that the snow mastiff is from Qiang, and the dogs on the Qiang side are different from ours. Second brother, just help me take a look! Yun Yige pulled Yun Jingbai's sleeve and slowly shook it coquettishly.

She couldn't directly say that he would escort him, so she could only make a nonsense, but fortunately, the second brother believed his words and was thinking about it seriously.

"Okay, good, second brother will help you see!"

Yun Jingbai knew that his sister was well-read, and his father was well-informed, and what they said made some sense, and he was also a little curious about what the snow mastiff's ears looked like.

He pondered that his official position was not high, and he must not be able to stand blatantly beside the emperor to look at the snow mastiff carefully, he was too far away and was afraid that he would not be able to see clearly, it seemed that when the time came, he could only find a corner close to His Majesty but not so conspicuous to show his sister carefully.

"I knew that the second brother was the best! Second brother, are you wearing a sword? Yun Yige picked up the long sword that Yun Jingbai was wearing at his waist, pulled out the sword and looked at it, and wiped it with a handkerchief before inserting the sword back into the scabbard.

After talking to Yun Jingbai, Yun Yige walked back, looked around, and saw an old man dressed as a white-bearded imperial doctor checking Xuan Ming's pulse, she looked at it for a while and left.

Xuan Ming discussed with her, not wanting the outside world to know so early that the poison on his body was being cleaned up little by little, and his legs were slowly getting better, so Yun Yige gave him a homemade Shaking Spirit Pill, and whoever took the pulse was a pulse of his life.

Imperial Physician Sang was full of sorrow, poor this young god of war general, he was going to die like this, he was really jealous of his talent!

"The old man is incompetent, so he can only prescribe some medicine to relieve the pain."

Doctor Sang sighed constantly, once he happened to see a portrait of the Hades King wearing armor hanging in his granddaughter's room, the young general was heroic, and now the scene of those heroes fighting on the battlefield can only be left in the past and cannot be reproduced.

"I'm tired."

Xuan Ming coughed twice, Zhan Yue was very distressed when he heard it, the prince acted too much, and those who didn't know thought he was going to cough out his heart, liver and lungs.

After Doctor Sang left, a slender woman in a warm white dress walked over half-shy and half-timid, and called out softly: "Hades......

Zhan Yue trembled when he heard this delicate voice, and looked at the woman in front of him suspiciously.

Sang Lianxin took out a sachet from her arms with a flushed face and handed it to Xuan Ming: "Lord, the courtier is Sang Lianxin, the granddaughter of the Sang Imperial Doctor, this is the sachet embroidered by the courtier, which contains Sichuan Qiong, salvia, knotweed and other things, which can relieve pain, and please accept it." ”

"No need, your grandfather has already prescribed pain relief to this king."

"Lord, the courtiers look at the sachet on the prince's waist...... The appearance is not good, it is better for the prince to accept the courtier, and another day, the courtier will embroider a new one according to the material and color of the prince's robe......"

Sang Lianxin's words seemed to have exhausted her life's courage.

But seeing Xuan Ming's face getting darker and darker, she wondered if she hadn't said anything wrong? She was kind enough to give him a sachet for pain relief, and she didn't say anything like that it was a pity that he was now crippled and couldn't go to war.

It seems like...... She pondered, talking about the time when the sachet around his waist was not in good shape, the temperature around him was even lower, but this sachet was not only not good-looking, it was simply extremely ugly! She had already said it very tactfully.

Xuan Ming just stared at him without saying a word, his face was not good.

Sang Lianxin was so frightened that she was about to cry, so she quickly stepped forward and put the sachet on Xuan Ming's lap, and said with a crying voice, "The courtier retires", turned around and ran away.

Zhan Yue held on to the wheelchair and smiled very happily: "The prince is really a good means, he can scare people away without saying a word!" Save yourself a lot of trouble! ”

"What a soldier who surrenders without a fight!"

Xuan Ming Reincarnation glared at him, frowning at the sachet on his lap.

Zhan Yue hurriedly covered his mouth, picked up the sachet on his lap and looked at it: "Lord Wang, don't say anything else, Miss Sang's embroidered pair of wild mandarin ducks are very good-looking." ”

A pair of wild mandarin ducks on the sachet are playing in the water, which makes people think about it.

Xuan Ming said unhappily: "Find a suitable time to send things back." ”

Just now, his legs and feet are inconvenient and he can't catch up, Zhan Yue should catch up and return the things to Sang Lianxin, this is a sachet made by a woman, you can't just accept it, if the other party misunderstands, it will be even worse.

"Yes, lord." Zhan Yue put away his smiling face and hurriedly responded.

……

On the other side of the seat, Yun Yiyou took the maid out of Gong, and when he came back, he saw Huai Ye, the commander of the forbidden army, dragging a man covered in blood from behind with anger.

Yun Yiyou was so frightened that she almost slipped, she covered her eyes, and cried in a trembling voice: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see you kill, don't kill me...... Woowoo...... Third sister, fourth sister, where are you, help......"