In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and on this day, Shen Yi's spirit seems to be better, but it is not that he has recovered, but he has just finished eating, and his nose hurts from being hooked by a hook, so he is more energetic.

These days, his nose is half-healed and has begun to become inflamed and pus-draining.

Shen Yi couldn't care about this, just rubbed his nose and closed his eyes again to rest.

It didn't take long for him to suddenly hear a person's footsteps outside, very presumptuous, without any restraint, he opened his eyes and looked, sure enough, it was the little prince.

Today, he looked very happy, he jumped up and down when he walked, and when he came to the iron gate, he asked Shen Yi: "Xuan Li, Sister Chuyun asked me to send something to you." ”

Shen Yi yawned, closed his eyes and asked weakly, "What is it?" ”

The little prince came in from outside the iron gate, and when he came to the front, he took out a box from his arms, and said, "Sister Chuyun said that you should eat this if you are dizzy." As he spoke, he opened the box, and Shen Yi reluctantly opened his eyes to see that it was a roast duck, and there was a lump of paper wrapped next to the roast duck.

When I tore it open, I saw that it was some Yun Beast Pill, black, with a very smooth surface, and it was the best Yun Beast Pill.

Shen Yi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and sucked all the top-grade beast pills in the box into his mouth, there were ten of them, and he replenished himself with more than thirty units of red qi at once.

The roast duck, on the other hand, has been processed, and the bones have been picked clean, leaving only the flesh with skin, dark brown with green leaf embellishments, which looks appetizing.

"The old witch has a conscience." Shen Yi crooked his mouth and sighed, but the little prince was dissatisfied: "Why do you want to call Sister Chuyun old witch?" How ugly, she's so good-looking. ”

"I think you are a good person if you look good and follow the five views?"

"Sister Chuyun is not a bad person."

"Okay, okay, I call mine, you call yours, what do you call her? It really is. ”

"Humph!"

The little prince snorted very dissatisfied, and then said: "Sister Chuyun made osmanthus cake, you can eat it later, I won't send it to you!" ”

"Osmanthus cake?" Shen Yi looked puzzled.

When will the old witch make osmanthus cake?

But it's not surprising if you think about it, the old witch has been here for three months, and it's not difficult to learn how to make osmanthus cakes in these times.

Soon, I heard Shen Yi repeat his words in a weird way: "Hey~Sister Chuyun makes osmanthus cakes and eats them~"

"Humph! Ignore you and go! The little prince was even more dissatisfied, turned around and drilled out of the iron gate, and walked in the direction of the ant road.

Out of the dungeon, feeling the bright sunshine, his mood changed again.

Osmanthus cake used to be made by his mother, he often ate it, and he was almost tired of it, but he didn't know how the osmanthus cake made by Tsurumi Chuyun himself, the taste was likely to be better than that made by his own mother, and the little prince was looking forward to it, and he was jumping towards Qishan Courtyard while thinking.

But as soon as he entered the gate of the compound, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and his footsteps stopped later.

The little prince looked ahead, his eyes full of doubts.

"Why are there so many people?"

He left for half an hour, and there were hundreds of Dajing soldiers wearing armor in the outer courtyard of Qishan Courtyard, one by one holding weapons, standing straight, and there was a little more solemnity in the air.

And this is not the strangest thing, what is really strange is that among these soldiers are some women in fancy clothes standing side by side, each with a disc-shaped object in their hands.

These women, the little prince has seen before, and these women will appear whenever a major event is held in the barren shaping military camp.

They mingled with those soldiers, which made the already slaughtering air a little more weird.

The little prince didn't care very much, so he didn't care about it for a while, and walked across the crowd towards Tsurumi Hatsukumo's courtyard.

But it didn't take long for him to find that the direction in which these people were lined up was his destination, and at this moment, the little prince who once again felt that something was wrong hurriedly quickened his pace and ran over.

As soon as I saw the gate of Tsurumi Hatsuun's hospital, I saw hundreds of soldiers standing at the door, these people were different from the ordinary soldiers in the barracks, the armor they wore looked denser, the evil aura was also stronger, and they wore hideous iron masks under their hoods, which looked extremely terrifying.

These people have been seen by the little prince, they are not the soldiers of Dajing, but the people of Daliang, and at the same time, they are the guards of their father's side, and it is difficult to see them in ordinary times.

If you see them on a regular basis, it will only mean that something big is going to happen.

And now they appear at the gate of the courtyard where Tsurumi Hatsumomo lives, which makes the little prince feel more and more bad in his heart.

The courtyard door had been opened, and although he couldn't see what was going on inside, he could guess what someone was doing inside.

The little prince wanted to go in to see what the situation was, but as soon as he took two steps forward, he saw Tsurumi Hatsumo being helped out by two cold-faced women and walking towards the sedan chair parked at the door.

She had no expression on her face, and like the two women next to her, she was very indifferent, as if she had expected such a day.

Sensing the little prince's gaze, she looked over, but after only one glance, she took it back and didn't say a word.

"Sister Chuyun! Sister Chuyun, where are they taking you? ”

“……”

"You speak, didn't you make osmanthus cake? I haven't eaten it yet! ”

“……”

"Let her go!"

“……”

Tsuru saw that Chuyun did not respond to him, and then the little prince found out that she had changed her outfit, wearing a strange dress similar to that of the women around her, with pale white cloth and complex black lines, looking weird and mysterious, the difference is that she was wearing a lot of silver jewelry on her head that those women did not have, which looked many and heavy, and the makeup on her face was even more weird, making her look like a living person at all.

The little prince sighed in his heart, although he didn't know where Tsurumi Hatsuyun was going to be taken, but the way she looked now made him feel very ominous.

He immediately rushed over, grabbed the corner of the clothes of one of the women who helped the crane to see Hatsuun, and shouted while pulling hard: "Let go of her!" ”

"Where are you going to take her? I won't let you take her away!" ”

"Let her go!"

The woman who was caught by the corner of her clothes frowned, looked down at him coldly, and then turned her head to look at the two guards not far away.

The two of them understood, and they couldn't see any expression from them under the iron mask, and then stepped forward, grabbed the back collar of the little prince without saying anything, and threw him out with all his might.

Where can the little prince's small body withstand this? After falling to the ground, he hummed for a long time, and said a word in pain.

When he regained his strength, he was furious when he got up: "You dare to throw me!" ”

The two guards ignored him, returned to their original positions by themselves, and watched Tsurumi Chuyun enter the sedan chair, and the sedan chair drivers around him moved neatly, and lifted the sedan chair up with a hey, and slowly walked forward under the leadership of the soldiers in front.

And the women in strange costumes who were mixed with the soldiers also began to twist their bodies and follow the palanquin in a strange and unspeakable dance.

The little prince wanted to catch up, but the fall just now was not light, and now it is difficult to even breathe, let alone run to chase it.

Just when he was angry and angry, a large hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

He was stunned for a moment, hurriedly looked up, and saw the face of the person who came with great joy, and shouted: "Uncle Stinky Feet!" ”

"You baby, what's wrong? Why is it so uncomfortable? ”

"Uncle Stinky Feet! They took Sister Hatsuyun away! ”

"Sister Chuyun? Where did you come from, Sister Chuyun? ”

"It's the sister I met a month ago and lives inside."

"She." Uncle Stinky Feet glanced at the small courtyard, and his face suddenly realized, obviously knowing that Tsurumi Chuyun was inside, but then he saw that the little prince had been holding his chest and was uncomfortable, so he asked, "Who bullied you?" ”

Speaking of this, the little prince became angry, and immediately stretched out his hand to the two guards who had fallen on him before, and shouted: "It's them!" They just threw me! Does it hurt me? ”

Uncle Stinky Feet looked at the two soldiers pointed out by the little prince, his face turned cold, and said, "Okay, Uncle will give you a head now." ”

With that, he walked over and stopped the two soldiers: "You two, stand still for me." ”

The two guards immediately stopped when they heard this, and their eyes stayed on Uncle Stinky Foot's face for a while, and quickly moved to the little prince, with a bad premonition in their hearts.

"What's the matter?"

"You just threw him?" Uncle Stinky Feet pointed to the little prince.

The two pro-soldiers hesitated for a moment, but finally dared to act and nodded.

"Do you know who he is?" Uncle Stinky Feet asked again, the two glanced at each other, although they were Feng Dingzhang's personal guards, but as Daliang people, they rarely came to this barren shaping military camp, they didn't want to know too much about Feng Dingzhang's situation here, so naturally they didn't know much about this little prince.

"I don't know."

"Hmph, then I'll tell you now, his name is Wu Qingheng, and he is the son-in-law of your Lord Feng!"

"This ......"

The two were stunned for a moment, although the little prince was wearing brocade clothes, they also regarded him as the son of an ordinary general in the big scene, and Lord Feng said that the art of sacrificing clothes is the most important thing, and no one can be disturbed, so they unceremoniously threw the little prince aside, but they didn't expect it to be so big.

I just wanted to explain something, but in the next second, a slap was amplified in front of my eyes.

After only hearing two snapping sounds, one of them suddenly felt that his face was unconscious, and a brief feeling of weightlessness followed.

Before he could react, the other person also received two slaps, and then, there was a sharp pain in the body, and there were two dull bangs in succession, and the two of them reacted that they had just been slapped in the air by each other, and now they fell heavily to the ground.

When they came back to their senses, the two didn't dare to say anything, and got up from the ground in embarrassment.

These two slaps came down, the force was obviously not light, the iron mask on his face had been twisted and deformed, and there was faint blood flowing out of his chin, which looked extremely miserable.

After doing this, Uncle Stinky Feet looked at the little prince and asked with a smile, "Are you relieved?" ”

"Relieve your anger!" The little prince raised his fist and shouted excitedly.

Uncle Stinky Feet smiled again, looked at the two of them again, and shouted, "Get out." ”

Hearing this, the two guards hurriedly turned around and followed the team, not daring to complain in the slightest.

And Uncle Stinky Feet, who had done all this, returned to the little prince and said, "It's good to relieve your anger, let's go, Uncle will send you home." ”

Saying that, he pulled the little prince and was about to leave, but where was the other party willing? Struggling and shaking his head: "I don't! ”

"What else to do?"

"Sister Chuyun! What did she do? ”

"Sister Chuyun?" Uncle Stinky Feet glanced back, his brows quickly tightened, he didn't have so much right in the barracks to care about that crane and first cloud.

I feel a pity in my heart, if nothing else, this girl will be abolished today.

Helpless, he could only say to the little prince in a serious tone: "Your sister Chuyun will be fine, they just take her to do important things." ”

"What's important?"

"I'll tell you later."

"Tell me now! In case I won't be able to see Sister Hatsuyun in the future! ”

"Obedient, uncle will take you home."

"I'm not going back! Uncle Stinky Feet, go and save Sister Chuyun! I'm not going back! I don't! I don't! ”

Uncle Stinky Feet sighed, he liked this child very much, but he was too arrogant, yelling at him a little reluctant, there was no way, he had to forcibly pick him up, ignoring the other party's shouting, jumped up, and flew towards the little prince's house.

Along the way, the little prince cried and made trouble, but these did not impress Uncle Stinky Feet.

The speed of the spirit level powerhouse flying in the air was very fast, and after a while, the little prince was taken by him and landed in the middle of the courtyard of the residence.

After putting him down, Uncle Stinky Feet comforted: "You Chuyun will be fine, don't worry, think about it, when did Uncle lie to you?" ”

"You didn't lie to me."

"So how could I lie to you this time?"

"But ......"

"Obedient, stay here well, uncle will come over later."

"No! Sister Chuyun said that she wanted to make osmanthus cake for me to eat, but I haven't eaten it yet! ”

"I'll eat it later."

"Tell me first, what are they going to do when they take Sister Chuyun away?"

"Okay, Uncle told you, but you can't tell others."

"Hmm."

"The sister of Chuyun you said is going to do the sacrificial ritual."

"What is the ritual of sacrificial garments? Is it a confession? ”

"It's not." Uncle Stinkfoot shook his head.

"Then why do you want to do the sacrificial ritual?"

"I'll tell you when you're older, you're too young to know that."

"Humph! I hate you! "The little prince is starting to block his breath.

But fortunately, what Uncle Stinky Feet said was not without effect, and the little prince stopped making trouble, and seemed to put his heart down after learning that Tsurumi Hatsumo would not be fine.

Uncle Stinky Feet also breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Good student stay here, Mr. Teaching will come over in a while, don't let him not find you." ”

"Got it!"

The little prince snorted twice sullenly, and then watched Uncle Stinky Feet take off into the air and fly into the distance until his figure disappeared.

He didn't believe what the other party said, and he didn't believe it with the slightest doubt, so he was no longer so worried about Tsurumi Hatsuun, but it was the first time he had heard of this sacrificial ritual, and the more Uncle Stinky Feet didn't tell him, the more curious he became.

After thinking about it, the little prince simply got up and walked into an alley in the courtyard.

…… (End of chapter)