The next day.

The Three Kings.

The snow has stopped, there is a little warm sun, the sun is shining, the snow is silvery, and the human eye is slightly danggling.

And this early morning, a bodyguard rushed into the poison and went straight to the direction of the hall.

The top is sitting in there now.

He stood up and sat like that all night!

The guard came in, some trembling, came in on one knee and knelt down, reporting: "Lord, the subordinates are incompetent, or let the assassin run away."

Run away!

Hearing these two words, the face changed greatly, and suddenly angry, said, "Waste!"It's all rubbish."

“Please forgive the king!”

"In a short time, the house entered the assassin twice, each time let them escape, what do you do?"

The guard shivered, "It is his subordinates incompetent, but the assassin's martial arts are too high, and there is no trace after fleeing outside the house, and his subordinates really do not know where to follow, and they are worried about attracting people from the other side of the Second Prince, so they can only come back to the prince first."

Just finished –

After listening to it, he grabbed the tea cup at his hand and threw himself at the guard.

The cup fell on the guard and fell to the ground.

“Bang!”

Then it fell rotten.

The guard did not dare to move, and threw his body lower on the ground, saying, "Please the king forgive the king, his subordinates... There is really no way for the subordinates, the assassins ran out without a shadow, searched for a night, or nothing, the prince, really did his best, asked the prince to forgive."

“Forgiveness?If you do not do a good job, and if you do not believe it, the king will now ask your head.”

"The Lord forgives."

It was as if his eyes were all staring out.

If the royal palace can not find the assassin, it is equivalent to slapped himself hard.

And you can't scream the pain.

If I knew it, I would have to give it to him again.

When he thought of it, he was cold and itchy!

At this moment, he really wanted to tear the assassins tore them alive with their bare hands, but they could not find those assassins, so that the fire could only be stuffed on his chest.

He clenched his fists and yelled, “Fuck off!Get out of the king.”

In this case, no one wants to stay here.

When everyone heard it, they quickly withdrew.

I’m afraid the fire will really burn.

It may not even burn ash.

He was alone in the hall, crackling and falling things.

The chair was broken by him.

Those porcelain was also smashed.

It's like firecrackers.

No one outside dared to come near.

No one dared to enter.

At this time, even people who are braver do not dare to pull their hair on the tiger's head.

The fire burns in the middle of the hall, and the eyes are full of anger.

...

And on the other side.

After a thrilling war last night, Jingjing and others took a rest for a night and regained their vitality.

Early in the morning, Li Cheng sent people to inform Ji Yunshu that it was the city department that after a day of searching up and down, finally found several places similar to the door nails.

Let the cloud pass quickly!

Because Luang was injured, Jingrong and Ji Yunshu did not inform him, and Baiyin also remained in the house because he had to wait for even a few birds to get the sword.

This will, they walk on their feet and wake up.

He paid attention all night, the people were very spiritual, and the wounds on his arms were much better.

When he got up, Song stopped and prepared food for him.

"Aww when you wake up, I'll make you a little light, eat a little, don't hate what I'm doing."

Luang Bo asked, "Song Gongzi, I can actually do it myself."

“You’re all hurt, how can you do that?”I have nothing to do in the morning."

I'm sorry about the porcelain.

Look at the three soups on the table.

Egg soup, pea tips, tofu, lettuce.

The sale is good.

Luang just sat down, suddenly thought of something, asked: "Yes, my son?"

Song said, "Just now the city department came to people, Jing Gongzi and Ji girl passed."

“Why don’t you inform me?I’ll go too!”He got up and went out.

But he was pulled by Song, "Jingzi confessed that you were allowed to stay here to heal first, you still don't go, eat well first."

He said, "I'm fine with this injury."

“You’ve had so much blood last night, how could it be all right?”You still listen to the words of the Jingzi, first of all, rest well, and the Jingzi specially explained, you do not embarrass me."

"You are hurting me."

"I just listened to the words of Jingzi, he explained, and I said yes, so if you really pass now, I'm embarrassed."

“...”

After dissuasion, Luang reluctantly promised to stay.

He also had to sit down and eat the food that was prepared by Song.

Eat it, and your eyes will light up.

“Song, is that what you did?”

“Hmm.”

"I didn't know you were so good at cooking."

"The so-called book has its own gold house, the book has its own face, I also read some cook books, so I will cook."

"That's great."Luo Boer put vegetables in his mouth and praised, "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will also get a few books to read."

Song stopped laughing and not talking, only felt sore, and held his fist and gently hit his thighs and neck.

Being seen by the berth.

Ask, “Song, are you okay?”

"It's okay."

“How do you shoot your feet?”

"I...maybe I accidentally fell."

“Falling?”The letter will be suspicious.

He nodded, “Well, I fell.”

“How did you fall on your leg?Did he fall to his neck?You're not a small injury, or you'll have to go to a doctor."

"No, it's okay."He laughed, not a face.

Nor did he ask any more questions.

I drank that egg soup.

Song continued to beat his thighs and rubbed his neck.

Last night, I was sorely battering!

And the guy also likes to snoring and grinding his teeth at night, and even likes to talk about dreams.

That night, Song stopped to go crazy.

But because the fellow was wounded, he was embarrassed to push him away, and he was also embarrassed to disturb his sleep.

So all night, he lay in bed motionless, allowing the man to oppress himself at will.

At this moment, I don't know how happy that he is eating now.

Eat a bowl of egg soup clean.

There is also a feeling of dissatisfaction.

Soon, the other three pots of vegetables were also eaten by him.

Song Song also made something for himself, but did not expect, he was eaten by him, he can only sit on the side of the mouth, sitting silently.

Not a word to say....