Seeing the young master's skin blooming, the kingfisher screamed a few times, and then made a gentle cooing sound, as if asking the young master if it hurts.

It hurts, that's certain, but it's nothing compared to the aggrievance in my heart.

But soon, a miracle happened - the blood-drained broken part of Holantai's back of his hand healed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it was as intact as before!

The pharmacy owner went to exchange for the wrong medicinal herbs. No outsiders saw this scene. Xiao Aobai and others were surprised, and Lantai himself found it incredible.

Kingfisher tilted her head and thought for a while, and whistled. Lantai understood what she meant was to let herself remove the bandage on her arm.

After leaving the peasant woman's house last night, he completely forgot about his injuries and did not seem to feel the pain.

I took it off as I spoke and was surprised to find that the area where a large piece of flesh fell on my arm had completely grown yesterday, and there was no scar left!

Even though he is young and energetic and has a strong metabolism, he can't do such a strong method, right? Could it be that Yi Gerong even changed his body?

Several people walked past the door and discussed enthusiastically who the head hung on the city gate just now belonged to.

"I heard that it is the younger brother of the king of Shanhai Kingdom, what is the name of Holantai..."

Lan Tai was stunned. Who is so selfless and willing to die for him? Who looks exactly like him?

Xiao Aobai, who is usually careless and laughing, is now like an ant on a hot pan, and seems to be anxious and irritable than anyone else.

"Young Master, how can we save the Ninth Princess? She is the one who took us out of the prison! If we don't save her, she will be miserable if she falls into Huo Qi's bare hands! You guy..."

Ye Ling, who used to always fight Chunci, was a little anxious, and regretted that he wasn't so fierce to her before.

"There is no good idea at the moment," Lan Tai said ruthlessly, "Isn't it worth sacrificing her one to save the Red Mansions from the war for the time being?"

Xiao Aobai, who has always had a good temper and likes to joke, was furious and the blue veins on his forehead swelled: "You are such a cold-blooded and ruthless person! You can only see power and great truths in your eyes. Those of us who follow you will work hard one day when you are in danger, you will definitely do this to us, right? Yes, right!"

Seeing that he was so anxious when he rolled up his sleeves, Ye Ling and Feng Xingzong quickly persuaded him to fight.

Ye Ling couldn't persuade him to fight, so he had to choose something that was not good, so he said: "Is it worth fighting for a woman?"

These words suddenly had the effect of adding fuel to the fire. Xiao Aobai would not give up if he didn't fight one today.

But Holantai just looked at Xiao Aobai silently without saying a word.

Xiao Aobai was pulled by two people, and he didn't know how to vent his depression. He shouted: "I'm sorry, in the future, you can walk on your Yangguan Road, I will cross my single-plank bridge, can I quit?"

A trace of gloom flashed through Lantai's eyes, but he still said nothing.

Fortunately, the people of the Red Mansion Kingdom survived the disaster and had all kinds of emotions, and no one paid attention to them.

After paying the medicine, Holantai raised his legs and left, as if he didn't care about his brother who had been with him for many years.

Xiao Aobai was angry and aggrieved, and he had been competing with him for a long time.

After walking a lot of ways, he gradually regained his rationality and lowered his head to the young master: "Hey."

Lantai: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Aobai: "Isn't it okay to apologize to you?"

Lantai: "Okay."

"I was angry when I heard it, and I was petty."

Lan Tai stopped and turned to look at him, saying solemnly: "She is indeed a very special girl, worthy of your liking."

Xiao Aobai was shocked, one was because Lan Tai, who had a clear mind and jumping mind, suddenly brought the topic to Chunci; the other was that he suddenly realized that he had liked Chunci for a long time!

Fighting with her, stealing her things, and turning against her for the sake of her best buddy is all due to the deep admiration in my heart!

But the girl he likes is going to be ordered by the tyrant Huo Qiguang as a slave, and I still don’t know how miserable it will be.

Lantai: "If there is a solution, I will definitely save her, but I'm sorry, I really don't."

Even after disguising, his face was a little stiff, and Xiao Aobai still showed a look of pain when he heard this.

He no longer said confidently that he had loved, but that silver-shaded dove had a smile on his face when he was loved. Only life and death and love can change a person.

The kingfisher empathized with it and was trembling slightly in Lantai's arms. If the person he loved was captured and he was powerless, this feeling would definitely be more uncomfortable than death.

She could also feel that the young master's cold attitude was more from helplessness. In fact, he was definitely not a person who was indifferent to the life and death of the people around him.

In the same country of Honglou, in a small inn, Qi Kuo, Hu Sheng, Long Pan, Huaixin, Shi Zhiwei and others were restless.

Since they heard that the head of the young master was hanging on the city gate, they all became uneasy and ran outside to inquire about the details.

However, most people in the Red Mansions have never seen Holantai, and their descriptions are unreliable and they cannot be too blatant.

Several people didn't understand it, so Long Pan suggested that he simply go back to Shanhaiguo and rushed into the palace to see clearly - this suggestion received unanimous negative reviews.

Only Yifei wine is still there, drinking steadily, happily like a festival.

Qi Kuo shouted in confusion: "Sir, I'm afraid that this time it's so bad, why can you drink wine?"

Yifeijiu took a leisurely drink and sang with emotion: "The world is big in drunkenness, the sun and the moon are long in the pot, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qi Kuo sighed.

The gentleman and the young master have been together for the longest time. They may not be able to accept this heavy fact and are irritated by being stimulated and hindered.

Yi Feijiu smiled and said, "No, I was not stimulated. I just calculated that the boy should not die. And it seems that more and more people are truly protecting him!"

Qi Kuo asked: "Young Master is not dead, so what's going on with that head? Does anyone look exactly the same as the young master?"

Yifeijiu: "Without the young master wearing a silk mask, can't he become another person immediately?"

"That's right, but it's not easy for others to become him!"

Yi Feijiu continued to sing intoxicatedly: "The world is big in drunkenness, the sun and the moon are long in the pot, ahhhhhh..."

Qi Kuo sighed.

After a cup of tea, when he saw the young master standing in front of him, his heart was completely relieved.

"What's going on, young master? We're scared to death!"

"I don't know very well," Lan Tai asked Yi Feijiu for his doubts, "Have you ever heard that there is a treasure in the world that can disguise as you wish?"

Silk masks can also be disguised, but they are definitely not as good as they want.

Yifeijiu: "The world is so great that there are all kinds of strange things, even those who transform, what is the difference?"

Lantai knew that Mr. Yuer was referring to the fact that he was a bird during the day and was a human being at night. Yes, if this became a fact, it would be even less difficult to turn a person into a head. But he really wanted to know who was helping him.

Huo Qiguang went triumphantly in siege, thinking that he not only solved the big troubles of Holantai, but also stole a woman who was very interesting. He was very happy and thought about how to ** this beautiful and unique little slave.

Perhaps because of Xijun's sister, Huo Qiguang was particularly passionate about Princess ** and Princess surrendered to this meme.

Before he returned to the palace, he could not wait, so he ordered someone to bring Chunci to his spacious high car.

His tall car was pulled by eight tall horses, running fast and steadily, and there was enough room for drinking and singing and dancing.

Seeing Chunci being pulled in with his hands, he actually had a proud look on his nose and was not angry but happy.

This is the only woman he met after becoming the monarch who did not take himself seriously.

As a man as a monarch, Huo Qiguang's mentality is also very strange. He hopes that everyone in the world will be respectful to him and surrender to the earth. Sometimes he feels this is boring, and he vaguely hopes that there are a few unique challenges to his authority and add some fun to his ordinary life.

"Sing a song for me."

Want to sing a song for him?

Chunci wanted to spit his face, but when he thought that this was not too far from the Red Building Tower, he would be in vain if he got angry and killed him again. So he tried to swallow his anger and said, "The sound is not complete."

The word "little woman" is saved.

Huo Qiguang looked at her with interest: "It's okay, the voice that has not been deliberately trained is worth listening to."

“I can’t remember the lyrics.”

"Oh, have you never heard lullaby when you were a child? You can sing anything, but you can sing it. I just want to listen to you. If you don't sing," Huo Qiguang narrowed his eyes and showed a cruel smile. "I will turn my troops and fight back, and listen to your people of the Red Mansion Kingdom sing a song of Death, Kingdom, Ode!"

Oh, it’s all, do good things to the end, so that the historians will not write like this in the future - the Red Mansion Kingdom is destroyed, all because the Ninth Princess refused to sing a song...

"Okay, then I'll just sing one, I won't care if it's so ugly."

Huo Qiguang smiled terrified: "Even if I sing, I don't believe it will be terrible if I have such a good voice."

I wanted to sing a nursery rhyme in Spring, but another lyrics came to my mouth:

"The way of heaven is difficult, there is no constitutional constitution

The sky's direction is slump, no matter how it is

Prize Weifan, master Weiyuan

Waidevining, Zongziweicheng

Haotian said Ming, and you will be the king

Haotian said Dan, and you are traveling..."

Her voice and singing skills are indeed not as good as those of singers, but she is worse than freshness and naturalness. She is now a personality singer.

She sang a song "The Book of Songs·Daya·What about the People".

Huo Qiguang's face became increasingly ugly. He knew that this song was a song that satirized the ruler's incompetence and morality brought disaster to the people!

"Shut up! You are just a slave and dare to mock me?"

Huo Qiguang was furious and slapped the table, pouring all the glass of wine in his hand on Chunci.

Chunci also hated herself for being so ignorant of the current affairs. Isn’t it okay to sing some other things? But she could not deceive her heart no matter what, even if she pretended to be pleased, she couldn’t pretend.

Huo Qiguang's eyes were terrifyingly too late, and only the sound of the shaft turning in the entire space was heard.
Chapter completed!