Although Xiao Jinluo was puzzled in her heart, she picked one up very face-saving and put it in her mouth - um! Fragrant! Smellier than any noodles he's ever tasted!

Hot pot base hot instant noodles, the taste is absolutely rich enough to fragrant people's tongues!

Lord Huang and Lu Jiu, looking at their prince with question marks in their eyes, inhaled at the noodle storm. They glanced at each other, what kind of magic did this old woman of the Song family do to their prince to make him eat a bowl of noodles so fragrantly? That's an exaggeration, right?

When Wumao presented each of them a bowl of hot pot instant noodles, they suddenly "really smelled"! Only then did they know that they were narrow-minded, and Song Ji was really extraordinary, a bowl of noodles made people want to stop!

They don't know that this "instant noodles" are only used to entertain distinguished customers in the store. Ordinary people, giving ordinary hand-rolled noodles is already good. Most diners can only use oil cakes and steamed buns with spicy tang!

Xiao Jinluo held her bulging belly and collapsed on the chair in satisfaction. Lord Huang looked at it indescribably - the prince was still so casual, and there was no shelf outside at all.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air. A feather arrow, from a tricky angle, shot towards Xiao Jinluo. The chopsticks in Lu Jiu's hand shot out and struck the feather arrows that came over. The feather arrows did not enter the pillars of the hall, and only the tail feathers were exposed, which showed the strength of the opponent's arm.

Lord Huang's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped in front of Xiao Jinluo, shouting, "There are assassins!" Escort, escort! ”

Xiao Jinluo still maintained a lazy posture, gently patted Lord Huang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "What to protect!" If you let people with ulterior motives listen to it, you still think that I have added to the yellow robe in Chongzhou! Don't put the charges of rebels and thieves on my head. I don't have a small head and can't wear this big hat! ”

Lord Huang was so anxious that he sweated, and said in his heart: When has this happened, what are you doing with all this? Obediently, seven or eight black-clothed assassins jumped out at once, and there were only two or three people around the prince, plus him was only four.

"Steward Lu, you escort the prince to go first, old minister...... The old minister is here first. "Even if you fight for his life, you have to buy time for the prince to leave! Lord Huang had only one thought in his heart.

The scholars who were reciting poems and eating skewers in the east wing were stunned when they saw the movement outside—this, what is the situation?

Zhu Wenzhuo's face changed, and he said, "These people should be coming for the prince!" ”

Zhu Yuankun was stunned for a while, and finally had a reaction, he looked for a "weapon" to take advantage of everywhere in the house, and finally picked up a stool and stood behind the door to do psychological construction for himself: Don't be afraid! Calm down! Calm!!

"You rats who hide their heads and tails are not small, and you dare to stir up trouble in the field covered by Lao Tzu. I see you're getting impatient!! Huo Xianyang's figure appeared in the inner courtyard, with a pair of eagle eyes, looking at a few black-clothed people in the courtyard, just like looking at a dead person!

The other party snorted coldly: "The toad yawns - the tone is not small!" There are only four people around the target, brothers, don't talk nonsense, on! ”

However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny! As soon as he spat out the word "Shang", he saw a black shadow flash, and the people around him fell one after another. He was about to say something when his neck suddenly tightened, and he clutched his neck, feeling the warm liquid gushing out from between his fingers. His eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground. Until the last moment of his life, he still didn't figure out how he got out......

"That's it? I still want to assassinate the prince, it's a joke! Huo Xianyang shook his head disdainfully--he was far from the secret guard he had trained!

"Ahh Zhu Yuankun closed his eyes, raised the stool in his hand high, and shouted to himself: "Bold thief, who said that there are only four people around the prince?" I...... We're fighting with you! ”

Huo Xianyang looked at the scholar who was getting closer and closer to him, squinted his eyes, and just wanted to snatch the stool in his hand. Unexpectedly, the scholar tripped over the corpse on the ground, the stool in his hand flew out, and he fell on the corpse of the man in black.

Huo Xianyang took a leap, caught the stool in the air, put it on the ground, and then blocked his ear with his index finger......

"Ahh

"What's going on?" Song Ziran, who was helping in the store, heard the screams and walked strangely to the inner courtyard - Fang Cai's screams seemed to be made by a scholar surnamed Zhu. What the hell is going on? Could it be that he has robbed others without robbing others? If it's not enough, you can add more! As for calling it so miserable?

Huo Xianyang heard her light and delicate footsteps, hurriedly greeted her, stopped her at the second gate, and said to her, "Little master, it's not a big deal." The scholars are having fun! Oh, by the way, the prince didn't have enough fun with a bowl of instant noodles, and I want to eat another bowl ......"

Song Ziran shrugged his nose lightly, frowned, and said, "No, the smell of blood is so strong—isn't it that the talents are injured?" Get out of the way, don't delay me in saving people! ”

Huo Xianyang stopped her again and said, "My little master, I know that you have excellent medical skills, and you will have a place among the divine doctors in the future." However, there were really no injuries inside. As for the smell of blood...... It's supposed to be killing pigs next door! ”

Corpses lying on the ground: ......

Are you polite? Who is a pig? Be a person! Can you give the dead some last dignity?

Song Ziran crossed her hands on her hips, a pair of willow-like eyebrows furrowed, and said angrily: "Who are you insulting?" Really, I'm a quack doctor who can't even tell the difference between the taste of human blood and pig blood? Why do you always stop me, are you hurting people? No wonder Godfather said that you are not a good person, so ruthless and ruthless, and treat human life like a mustard......"

"Yo! Xiao Fuya is so powerful, do you know that 'treating human life as a mustard'? King Chen walked out of the inner courtyard leisurely with a shy stomach, stopped beside Xiao Fuya, and pinched the small tugging on the top of her head with his hand.

"Brother Chenwang, you're not hurt, are you? This bad guy always stopped me from entering, didn't he do something bad inside? Xiao Fuya raised her little face and looked at King Chen seriously.

Xiao Jinluo smiled and said, "Then you will wronged him!" You're a great guard, you killed seven or eight assassins alone. He saved my life! The inside is not cleaned up, he is worried that you will see something you shouldn't see and scare you. ”

"Really?" Song Ziran turned his head to look at Huo Xianyang - this guy with a ruthless killer temperament is really so kind?