Looking at Fu Ti's bloody hands, Shen Jiaojiao's heart tightened, and she hurriedly ran over, wanting to catch him but couldn't do it.

This hand, where can you still see the once slender and clean appearance?

Who can see that this is the hand of the King of Daqing?

Hurriedly and carefully spread his hands, and gently picked out the wooden thorns in Fu Ti's flesh with his fingernails.

Shen Jiaojiao has treated so many patients, no matter how blurred the flesh and blood are, she has seen unsightly scenes, she thinks that she is invincible.

But now I found out that she couldn't stand Fu Ti's appearance.

How could such a noble person become like this?

While dressing Fu Ti, her fingers couldn't help shaking, and she lowered her head and asked softly, "Fu Ti, are you in pain?" ”

"Huh?" Fu Ti looked down at the hair whirls on the top of her head, feeling her distress, and couldn't help but smile.

This little conscienceless person will feel sorry for him?

At the beginning of An Youjie's small pharmacy, his hand was bitten so badly by her, and I didn't see her react at all.

He thought she would never feel sorry for him.

However, feeling the sudden low pressure on Shen Jiaojiao's body, he still tried hard to restrain his smile, and sold miserably seriously, "It hurts very much, unless...... If you blow it, it won't hurt me. ”

Hearing the muffled laughter coming from the top of her head, Shen Jiaojiao pursed her lips, snorted coldly, and patted the hand he stretched out to his waist after bandaging, "You deserve the pain." ”

At this time, Yu'er finally woke up in a daze, and after she became conscious, she suddenly became excited, "Sister Jiaojiao!" ”

Then he burst out with great potential and wanted to get up.

"I'm fine, you sit down and rest."

Seeing that Yu'er woke up, Shen Jiaojiao happily hurriedly walked over and squatted in front of Yu'er, "Does it still hurt, rest for a while." ”

Seeing Shen Jiaojiao standing in front of her intact, Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." ”

When the three of them were almost trimmed, Shen Jiaojiao proposed, "We are always being held back now, I think it's too passive." ”

"So what should I do?" Yu'er wondered.

Shen Jiaojiao and Fu Ti glanced at each other, and tacitly decided, "Turn passive into active, where are we going now." ”

A pearl is placed on the table, and anyone who is not blind can see it.

But if you put a pearl in a pile of pearls, it's hard to find.

left a secret message for Tang He and the others, Fu Ti helped Shen Jiaojiao, Shen Jiaojiao helped Yu'er, and the three of them walked in the direction of the crowded bazaar.

……

After buying some clothes from the local ordinary people, Shen Jiaojiao and the three of them replaced all the dazzling services on their bodies, and turned into three handsome martial civilians.

Thinking of her experience on the dock, Shen Jiaojiao finally realized that this was the realm of Dawu, and she couldn't be arrogant now that her martial arts were abolished.

So he put on makeup and painted his complexion sallow.

Yu'er didn't understand her intentions and was taken aback, "Sister Jiaojiao, why did you make yourself look like this......"

"This is the realm of Dawu, we can't show off, it's better to be so convenient." Shen Jiaojiao explained briefly and looked at Yu'er, "Do you want to ...... too?"

Yu'er hesitated, although the little girl loves beauty, she still distinguishes between the important and the bad, "Okay, Sister Jiaojiao, I listen to you." ”

"Get me some too." Seeing that Yu'er was finished, Fu Ti sat opposite Shen Jiaojiao and stretched out his handsome face in front of Shen Jiaojiao.

Even after watching it for three years, Shen Jiaojiao has to admit that Fu Ti's face is really the best.

It's no wonder that the Miss Kyoto likes him......

After a few people changed their appearances, they completely became the ordinary people of Dawu.

Except for the small skeleton, it is almost indistinguishable from the local civilians.

Even Tang and the three of them were stunned for a moment when they saw them.

"Boss?" Ren Xing looked at Shen Jiaojiao suspiciously, if it weren't for her height and temperament, it would almost not recognize her.

"It's me." Shen Jiaojiao's pleasant voice sounded, and Ren Xing finally put his mind at ease.

The six of them ate and repaired for the night, and the next morning, they disappeared into the inn.

Instead, there were six ordinary martial civilians.

No one would have thought that in the bustling crowd, there were six ordinary people, among whom were the prince and princess of Daqing.

Fu Ti and Shen Jiaojiao dressed in the service of local civilians and sat in the cart pulled by oxen.

Nameless sits in the front, pretending to be a coachman.

Yu'er and Ren Xing, also pretending to be a hunting couple, followed the ox cart not far away.

Tang He was in the dark, guarding against Uncle Nine and others from sneaking up again.

The group continued to rush to the snowfield without danger.

Only Uncle Nine and the others were left spinning around like headless flies.

"What about people? Didn't I let you follow? ”

"Can you lose six big living people? Rubbish! ”

"What's the use of you!"

Uncle Nine limped back and forth, accusing the spies of rubbish.

So many people, such a big goal, even said that they would lose it, is this like words!

"Uncle Nine, don't be impatient." Prince Ji Yangchuan smiled faintly gently, "Those people are really smart, no wonder they." ”

"Your Highness, I'm worried, who knows what moths those people have?"

"It's useless to worry." Ji Yangchuan looked at it openly, "Anyway, their destination is the snow field, and our destination is also the snow field." ”

"What's the matter with running away now?"

"If you have the same goal, you will meet again."

"But that person is Fu Tina, I'm worried that the tiger will return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles...... "Uncle Jiu frowned, and his heart was a little drumming.

Who is Fu Ti?

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the god of war in Daqing.

That kind of person, since there is a chance to kill him, then he must seize the opportunity to chase after him!

Otherwise, it won't be long before he will fight back tenfold and hundredfold.

When the time comes, it will be too late to regret it.

Hearing Fu Ti's name, Ji Yangchuan was also silent for a moment.

But then he made up his mind, "The withered winter flowers don't wait for anyone, if you miss the withered winter flowers, won't this trip be in vain." ”

"Anyway, I can't find him now, Uncle Jiu, it's useless for you to be in a hurry."

"It's better to bring more people, as long as his purpose is to wither winter flowers, then there will always be a chance to meet again."

"When the time comes, take the withered winter flowers, catch Fu tired, let's kill two birds with one stone, and make my father so happy."

Seeing that Ji Yangchuan had already made up his mind, and what he said made some sense, Uncle Nine sighed and was no longer stubborn.

It's just that he is still faintly worried in his heart.

If they are outside, they have an almost inexhaustible supply of reinforcements, even if Fu Ti has nine lives, they will keep him and will not return.

But the snow ...... It is a place where the heavens should not be and the earth is not spiritual.

No matter how many people they carry, it will be limited.

With these people, are you really sure to take down the god of war in Daqing?