Yu'er had wanted to leave for a long time, but she didn't know where she could go. Although she wanted to repay her ambition, she didn't want to leave with these strange men.

"Is the prefect an official?"

She spoke softly, her voice was beautiful and her face was sincere.

The prefect was stunned and nodded wildly.

"Is the official position high? Can you see the king?"

The prefect was surprised: "Do you want to see the king?"

“That’s right.”

Yu'er thought it was very simple: when you see the King of Red Mansions, you can see the Ninth Princess, and then you can find out about the situation of the young master.

The prefect suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, of course, I will tell you. The girl said, "I am going to lead you to see the king."

There is no king in the world who doesn’t like beauty. If he gives such a beautiful beauty, he will probably be the one who makes a fortune. The prefect made such a small plan in his stomach.

Unexpectedly, the beauty replied frankly: "Then go quickly."

Dazhi grabbed her sleeve and kept shaking her head.

Yu'er remembered to ask: "What promised to him..."

Prefect: "Don't worry, girl, my official will send someone to give him three hundred taels of silver to his house later!"

Dazhi felt that he had sold the young lady three hundred taels of silver to the point that when his grandmother came home to find him, he was so angry that he cried.

In fact, the young lady was not bullied as he imagined. She was foolish and blessed to meet the King of Red Mansions through the prefect, and the prefect also received the reward.

The King of the Red Chamber, Lou Ye, was shocked by her beauty and before she could attack her, she heard that she was her younger daughter's friend, so she had to re-activate the character "a respected elder".

When Princess Ninth saw Yu'er, her eyes widened and thought that she was so terrifying, but there was nothing she could do. After all, this was someone Holantai cared about: "Let's go, I'll take you to see him."

Unexpectedly, Yu'er didn't move: "How is the young master's health?"

Chunci said angrily: "Didn't you know after reading it?"

Yu'er lowered her head: "I don't want to see the young master, I just want to inquire."

Chunci keenly smelled the kind that was a major gossip that could attract attention on the headlines of entertainment newspapers: "Why don't you want to see him? Also, when will you change your words and call the young master not brother? Are you having a quarrel?"

Yu'er has also learned to be smart. She tried her best to avoid the main contradiction without lying: "I will explain to you in the future. Can you tell me first, what's wrong with the young master?"

I was anxious because she didn't know when she would become Kingfisher again, and it would be extremely difficult to get a little news from him.

Chunci's eyes turned on Yu'er's face a few times, with envy, jealousy and hatred in it, and something that even she couldn't figure out. In the end, she went against her original intention and said in a pleading tone: "He is not in a good situation, and I miss you very much. You should go and see him."

Yu'er's eyes turned red in an instant, and her pretended strength disappeared.

Chunci led her to the door of Holantai's bedroom and left by himself. He couldn't tell whether it was heavy or relaxed.

Humans are strange creatures. Sometimes they don’t want to do something, but in the end they still do it. At that moment, they may have experienced a long journey of mentality that ordinary people can’t imagine, for money and for the so-called heroism, or for the sake of purely because they care about a person.

"Are you hungry?"

Lan Tai opened his eyes and saw Yu'er who had not seen for a long time. The brilliant light that a patient shouldn't have appeared in his eyes. Thousands of words surged to his mouth, but he chose this sentence. He found that he could actually speak.

Yu'er shook her head: "Young Master..."

Seeing that she was still caring about herself, Lantai was sincerely happy: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"You...really took the lives of those thousand mountain navy?"

The light in Lantai's eyes dimmed, and it turned out that she was asking about this.

Maybe now that she tells her the truth, she will smile and throw herself into her arms, and she also believes that she will keep her mouth shut, but Lantai doesn't want to say it, hoping that she will choose to trust her 100% of herself.

He said in a hoarse voice: "I don't have many choices."

"Oh," he had already expected the answer, and heard the verification with his own ears, but Yu'er still couldn't hide her loss on her face, "Young master has a good rest."

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

Lan Tai looked at her back, feeling full of loss and reluctance, but he did not say anything to keep him.

With his understanding of her, he believed that she could use the formation to defend herself, and only regretted that he was unable to protect her from the wind and rain.

Not long after, Chunci walked in and stared at Holantai's depressed eyes: "Hey, do you want to cry? I can lend you a shoulder for you."

Lan Tai hid the sadness and pain on his face and said in a relaxed tone: "You are almost a tomboy."

Chunci was very surprised to see that he could speak. He could still joke, which made her feel much more relaxed.

"I can be a little bird or a tomboy, it depends on whether someone needs it."

Lantai pretended not to understand: "Anyway, you like all kinds of laughter and aobai."

Chunci rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Lan Tai sighed for Xiao Aobai in his heart.

"Okay, it's time for you to take medicine."

Lan Tai raised his arms with difficulty, and his limbs were always heavy as if they were filled with lead, which was caused by poor circulation of qi and blood.

"The imperial physician said that your disease is mainly due to the unresolved heart knot. Tell me what heart knot you have? Have you had a quarrel with your sister?"

Lan Tai said to him: "I think it's you who have a knot."

Chunci's hand holding the soup bowl shook, and his face turned panicked: "I'm a little worried."

Fearing that Lan Tai would think of the relationship, she quickly explained: "The soldiers of our Honglou Kingdom will develop frostbite in their hands and feet in winter, and their skin will be cracked and bloody, which will hurt and itchy. Some soldiers can't even hold their weapons firmly, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. The Rulin Kingdom has a characteristic ointment, which will be effective immediately after applying it, but the import price is extremely expensive. If you import it in large quantities, it will be a robbery of money. I often hear my father discussing this matter with my ministers, and I also have a headache."

"Just worry about this little thing?"

"Small things? Is there any good way for you?"

Lantai said lightly: "There is a kind of bird called a canal. It looks like a pheasant, with black body and barefoots. It can be exposed and is located on the top of a mountain."

"Exposure" specifically refers to frostbite.

According to Lantai, this bird called Qu is full of treasures, and every inch of feather can be used as medicine, and just a little bit can effectively prevent and treat cleavage and frostbite.

The weakness of this bird is that it is very compassionate. When they hear the sound of their fellow call for help, they will definitely try their best to save themselves, so that they often miscalculate their abilities and end up paying their lives.

Chunci was very happy: "The ointment prescription of Rulin Kingdom is a national first-class secret, and maybe their most important medicine introduction is also Qunniao. Hahaha, I will tell my father that if it is done, I will definitely have a lot of rewards to you! By the way, how do you know about this bird?"

Lantai was about to say "Look at more books if you have nothing to do", but he coughed violently, and there were still red plums on the silk handkerchief.

Chunci felt very distressed, and his tone immediately softened three points: "Okay, okay, stop talking, I'll feed you medicine."

There was obviously a maid, but she drove everyone away. As a noble princess, she insisted on doing it herself.

The same beautiful woman was blowing like orchids beside her, but Lantai didn't feel any palpitations.

After Yu'er turned around, he could still laugh at any time as long as he needed it, but his world was actually desolate.

When he was almost suffocating, he saw the Pluto in the underworld in a trance.

There is black and white impermanence, and the cow head and horse face protect the left and right. The Pope wore reading glasses and held the life and death book for a long time, as if checking the ID photo: "Are you Hollandai?"

Lan Tai stood proudly: "So what?"

The Pope stared at the Book of Life and Death for a while, shook her head and said, "No, no, no, you shouldn't die. You have not done anything you should do yet, and you have not taken responsibility for the responsibility you should take. Don't make trouble, go back quickly, come back in decades!"

The soup made of millennium ginseng that is more expensive than gold was made. Chunci patiently poured all the soup and water into him. Lan Tai's hands and feet finally felt a little warm, but deep inside he was still cold.

The little flame that could warm him is no longer by my side.

After leaving Lantai's room, Chunci ordered a heavy reward for doctors who could cure his illness. If he really had the ability, he would not let go of even a barefoot doctor or folk remedy. Anyway, he had to try any method.

Lantai himself knows that lying down without moving, not talking or thinking, and trying to save energy is the best way now. He can do it without moving, not thinking but not doing it.

His mind was actually working all the time for twelve hours. When he was awake, he was thinking about three things: hegemony, officers and soldiers on the isolated island, and Yu'er.

And when he was half dreaming and half awake, all his reason was closed, and his ten directions of universe were Yu'er, only Yu'er.

Have she eaten well, did she sleep well, where she stayed at night, whether it was cold or not, whether there was a bad person to make her think, whether she forgives herself, her white and tender skin, her delicate face and autumn eyes, her intoxicating dimples and gentle smile, and the refreshing "Young Master, I'm hungry"...

Xiao Aobai puffed his cheeks and the boss was unhappy. He raised his hand to Chunci, and said in a turbulent manner: "I just cut my fingers and were bleeding."

Chunciman glanced casually: "Where is it? Such a small hole also called."

Xiao Aobai: "It's more than half an inch long and very deep."

Chunci: "That's someone to bandage you."

Xiao Aobai: "And I accidentally knocked on the threshold, and my feet hurt."

Chunci glanced at him in confusion: "Rubb."

Xiao Aobai raised his voice: "My head hurts too."

Chunci was a little impatient: "Go to sleep with a headache, don't stick here."

Xiao Aobai: "But I don't want to sleep alone, it's too cold."

Chunci: "Do you still want to sleep with a teddy bear? Can a big man not be so pretentious?"
Chapter completed!