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Chapter 980 The prince is jealous again

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    Ming Ruoxie chuckled.  "You also dipped your breakfast in rice vinegar today?"

    At this time, in a wing not far away, a guard twisted the cloth and replaced the one on Jin Changyue's forehead.

    "What should I do? The young pavilion master's fever won't go away."

    The guard next to him was also bandaged. He was also seriously injured last night.

    "That old man's knife was merciless at all. If we hadn't used our own knife, which was not particularly sharp, he could have broken the young pavilion master's bones." He gritted his teeth and said,  "If I see him again, I have to shoot both of his eyes out."

    "Who knew that Young Pavilion Master would really give up on the Blood Crow? And we could have listened to the dead old man's deal last night and let him go first. It won't be too late for us to find him after Young Pavilion Master recovers from his injuries. But Young Pavilion Master  The Lord insisted on standing in front of those people in Prince Jin's Mansion, and beat him so hard that the wounds were split open."

    There was so much blood, and the night wind blew all the way back. In addition, the young pavilion master seemed to have fallen ill last night, so he fell ill with high fever.

    "I'm afraid everything is for Princess Jin!"

    "Isn't it right? Young Pavilion Master really likes Princess Jin that much?"

    "Why not? You see, the Xuewu I got was also given up for her. Last night was also for the person who saved her. And I heard that old man said that his target was Princess Jin, so the Young Pavilion Master insisted on killing her.  his."

    Both of them were silent, and both looked at Jin Changyue, who was lying on the bed with a fever and had not woken up.

    Why bother, Young Pavilion Master.

    Ming Ruoxie was led by Sikong Ji around the main hall and went to the dining hall to have breakfast. From a distance, she saw Master Ci Yuan sitting at the front and in the middle of a group of monks.

    We are talking about Buddhism right now.

    All the monks seemed to be fascinated by it.

    The few people they brought out, including Dr. Xingzhuitao and others, were also listening.

    "How about Qingbai?"

    "never mind."

    Sikongji replied and made a gesture. Qingbai, who had a white cloth wrapped around his neck, stepped out and saluted Ming Ruoxie.

    "Qingbai thanks the princess for saving her life."

    "That person is most likely coming for me, and you are also implicated by me." Ming Ruoxie waved his hand.

    "It is the duty of my subordinates to protect the prince and princess."

    "Okay, let's go and rest for a while. Now let me protect Sikong Ji for a while." Ming Ruoxie laughed.

    "yes."

    Qingbai retreated invisible again.

    Pei Wu, who was sitting on a dining table in the dining hall, turned around and said, "Your Majesty, Princess."

    Ming Ruoxie looked him over and said, "It seems that Prince Pei didn't sleep well last night. The dark circles under his eyes are a bit heavy, which affects your appearance."

    What is appearance?  .  .  .

    Although Pei Wu didn't understand what appearance was, he could still understand that the dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy. He smiled bitterly, "I really need to practice more with the prince and princess. What I heard and saw last night has already made me sad."  I have some nightmares.¡±

    The cruel, disgusting and terrifying Chi Ni, the little red snake hooked around the green and white neck, the dark mountain, the old man in blood-red robes, and those hands like ghost claws.  .  .  .

    It¡¯s because he has too little knowledge.

    So after last night, he felt today why Sikong Ji insisted on taking him out this time.

    Only with enough experience and the ability to remain calm despite a landslide, can Sikong Ji feel free to send him out to act alone in the future.

    "Don't be afraid, it's nothing." Ming Ruoxie smiled and comforted him, "You just need to become stronger. In front of the absolute strong, all disgusting things are just paper tigers."

    "good."

    He didn¡¯t seem to be comforted, because he once again found that he was not as good as someone like Ming Ruoxie who didn¡¯t know martial arts.

    "Let's eat." Sikongji pulled Ming Ruoxie to sit down, threw a jade bottle to Pei Wu, and said, "Give it to Jin Changyue. Take one pill orally and crush the rest for external application."

    Pei Wu was a little surprised when he caught the bottle of medicine.

    But he reacted quickly and said, "Okay."

    When he left, Ming Ruoxie held her chin and looked at Sikong Ji, looking at him steadily with a smile.  "Who was so angry just now that he was afraid that I would deliver medicine to someone?"

    Now you just gave away the medicine sent by King Lotus?

    Yes, Ming Ruoxie recognized that the bottle of medicine was given by her father. It was a good medicine. She had identified the ingredients of the medicine. They were all rare and precious medicines.Made of gold, it is estimated that it is difficult to find outside.

    That was the care given to him by his father-in-law. He didn¡¯t expect that he would be willing to give it away like this.

    Sikong Ji just smiled and served her a bowl of porridge.

    He would never let Jin Changyue show up in front of her with serious injuries and illness, pretending to be pitiful.

    Speaking of which, I don¡¯t know who was so weak that he fell ill after being stabbed, tsk.

    Sikong Ji felt a bit proud in his heart. Ming Ruoxie looked at him from time to time while drinking porridge, and she could see his pride, but she didn't know what he was proud of.

    But she felt that even if she asked, he would not answer.

    Pei Wu went to deliver the medicine. The other guard took it and brought it to the bedside. He hesitated whether to take it or not.

    "The medicine we brought this time is not bad, but the young pavilion master is still not feeling better after taking it. This is not going to work. There is no one who knows medicine in Huguo Temple. We should bring the young pavilion master back to the capital."

    "Even if we have to go back to the capital, this day's journey is too long. Now the young pavilion master has a fever that won't go away. What should we do?"

    "Isn't Princess Jin a miracle doctor? Please come over and show the Young Pavilion Master."

    Another guard, who was covered in wounds, cursed his companion, "Are you crazy? The Young Pavilion Master is already infatuated with Princess Jin. If Princess Jin comes to treat him again, if she gets close, the Young Pavilion Master will be more  What should I do if I go crazy?¡±

    It seems to make sense, but then it doesn¡¯t work?

    "But this is the medicine they sent over. It may have been made by Princess Jin. It should be good. How about giving it to the Young Pavilion Master to try?"

    "Princess Jin, she¡ª¡ª"

    They were arguing in front of the bed. Jin Changyue woke up on the bed and happened to hear the words Princess Jin, and his mouth moved.

    "Where is she?"

    "She - Hey, the Young Pavilion Master is awake!"

    "Let me ask you, where is she? Did she come over to see if she was injured?" Jin Changyue struggled to sit up, and then he felt a severe pain in his back. When he realized what he was doing, he wanted to slap these two  Foolish face.

    He was injured on his back. They didn't let him sleep on his stomach. He kept pressing the wound and fell asleep. No wonder the more he slept, the more painful the wound became. If he hadn't woken up by himself now, wouldn't it have been hurt?  more serious?

    "Ah, the young pavilion master should sleep on his stomach!" Only then did a guard react.

    "Haha, I should bring two maids with me. The stinky man really doesn't know what to say." Jin Changyue's face turned dark.

    Women are more careful.

    The guards did not dare to speak.  but¡ª¡ª

    Young Pavilion Master, it sounds like you are not a stinky man.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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