674. Manzhu, poisonous hair and amnesia
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674. Manzhu, poisonous hair and amnesia
"No, this king must go to Sour Jujube to see Manzhu, and now I can't be 100% sure that what Sun Ce brought is the real antidote, and this king must personally confirm that Manzhu is okay to rest assured."
"Master, your worries are understood, but now the prince is ...... there."
"Life and death have a fate, why do you need to care" Shiyi said coldly
"Master, my subordinates begged you to go to Chang'an, not to inherit the prince, but to the princess."
"Manju" World Heritage said, "What do you mean by that?"
"Master, please think about it, if you let Niang Niang know in the future that you didn't go to see your father for the last time, how sad, how guilty, how much she should blame, how guilty, do you want Niang Niang to live in such sadness, self-blame and guilt for the rest of her life?"
Shiyi was silent He didn't care what Ming people thought of him at all It didn't matter if he was unfilial or ruthless He didn't care about the life and death of others Even if that person was his father In this world, he only cared about one thing Manzhu If it was really like what Jin Yuan Bao said, then he would rather temporarily restrain his crazy thoughts about her and the urge to see her immediately
Jin Yuan Bao saw that the master was loosened, and then said, "Besides, master, now your eyes have improved, and the imperial doctor also said that it won't be long before you can see the light again, you go to the sour dates now, let the mother see your appearance, she will be distressed."
Shiyi's hand unconsciously touched the gauze wrapped around his eyes, and said softly, "Yes, I can't let Manju see this king like this."
"Master, Niangniang's side will be handed over to your subordinates, please rest assured, your subordinates will protect Niangniang even if they are desperate."
Blood gradually seeped out of the clenched fist of the World Heritage, but he himself didn't realize it. "Manzhu...... Manju ...... I'll leave it to you over there."
The gold ingot knew that it was really not easy for the master to make this decision, and he nodded solemnly, "The subordinates understand."
"Time is pressing, let's go"
"Yes"
The dust is flying, and the soldiers are divided into two roads, one way to Chang'an, and one way to the sour jujube......
This night is not destined to be a quiet night The sour jujube ghost Lin Tianyuan is in the center Manzhu carefully folded and wrapped the finished clothes She let out a long sigh of relief After lying on the bed She stared at the already familiar Tianming in her arms Her eyes were full of love and deep reluctance Tiredness hit Manzhu yawned a few times and finally fell asleep
At this moment, she doesn't know if she will still be like this
Outside the small courtyard, the third prince and Suo Feng walked together Suo Feng saw that the third prince was worried, sighed and said, "Don't worry anymore, the ninth prince will definitely get the antidote."
"It's June now, and you've seen the situation in Manzhu, how can this king not worry, but you, you are in ambush on the order of the prince to kill this king, why don't you do it for a long time?"
"Didn't we already fight the grass people on the night they came?"
"Oh "
"You have a concern in your heart now, and the move can't exert its real power, even so, it's more than enough for you to deal with ordinary masters, but you can't deal with the grass people, and the grass people don't want to duel with you like this, and the grass people want to wait for you to finish your wish, and then compete with you."
The third prince smiled softly, "You really haven't changed at all."
Suo Feng smiled ruffianly, "Who made the grass people such a good person?"
The third prince's face sank, "No, somehow, this king is very panicked, Suo Feng, tomorrow you go to Qu'a for this king, and see what the situation is over there."
"Okay, the grass people will leave now, hey, the grass people were originally here to kill you, but in the end, they actually helped you do things, what kind of world is this?"
"It's getting late now, you can leave tomorrow morning."
"Qu A is a long way to go, leave early, you can understand the situation early" Suo Feng glanced at the third prince, and sighed again, "Besides, the grass people don't want to see you for a moment now, they really don't look like you normally at all, okay, the grass people are gone."
Suo Feng said to go, and a few flying figures disappeared into the night, and the third prince looked in the direction in which he disappeared, and said softly, "Thank you, brother."
The next morning, as usual, Chunxiang was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, the third prince was practicing swords in the courtyard, and the old man Nie was tinkering with medicinal herbs in his room
At this moment, there was a sudden frightened scream in Manzhu's room, and everyone was startled, and hurriedly put down what they were doing and ran to Manzhu's room, but saw Manzhu huddled in the bed with his knees and looked at Tianming on the bed with a panicked face, and Tianming seemed to be frightened, and he cried
"Manjoo, what's wrong, what's going on?" the third prince asked eagerly
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" asked Haruka
"Miss, are you feeling unwell, let Old Man Nie take your pulse."
Manju looked at the three people who came in with a strange and frightened face, and let out a louder exclamation, "Ah~~~ you guys...... Who are you?" said Manjoo as she pointed to Tianming on the bed, "Who is he, who is he, why do I have a child in bed?" and then she looked at the unfamiliar surroundings around her, "Where is this, why am I here?"
The third prince, old man Nie, and Chunxiang looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, and finally it was Old Man Nie who opened his mouth first, "It seems that the second stage of the seven-colored rakshasa has a poisonous attack."
The third prince walked forward, "Manzhu, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you"
Manzhu looked at the strange man who was walking towards him in horror and shrank back again, "Who are you, don't come over, don't come over, help, help," Manzhu had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she tried her best not to let the tears flow
The third prince looked at Manzhu and looked scared but strong, his eyes moistened, and he said to Chunxiang and Old Man Nie, "You go out first."
Although the two were not relieved, they still went out
When Manjoo saw that only she and a strange man were left in the room, she was even more scared "You...... What are you going to do, don't come over, don't come over."
At this moment, the third prince finally cried, and his tears made Manzhu suddenly stop her voice and movements, and Manzhu didn't know what was wrong with her, and she felt that this man's tears made her heart suddenly hurt, and her body couldn't move, as if she had been pointed
The third prince didn't go any further, he wiped the tears from his face, smiled hard and said, "Manzhu, I'm the third brother."
"Three...... Third Brother "
"Yes, I am your third brother, you are sick, your intelligence and memory are regressing, the child in your bed is your biological son Tianming, Liu Tianming, the two people just now, one is your personal maid Huan Chunxiang, and the other is your doctor, Old Man Nie."