surrender villain

Chapter 11 Does the prince want face? (6)
"My lord, you have changed." Zhan Feng choked up several times, but he also knew that the little emperor had made up his mind at this moment, he drew his sword back from its sheath and glared at Fan Xiaoxi, then angrily turned around and left with his men and horses.

...Brother, do you dare to come back and explain the meaning of the resentful and helpless look in the eyes of the original partner who ran into the third party before leaving?
Fan Xiaoxi patted Murong Yunlan's shoulder calmly, and comforted him: "The subordinates always act disobediently, most of them are used to it, just give them a good beating."

"The words of Miracle Cuihua are reasonable." Murong Yunlan nodded seriously, and quickly returned to the main topic, "What the Miracle Physician just said to fight poison with poison, how should I implement it?"

"Fighting poison with poison is very simple. Aren't you afraid of blood? I pour a bowl of dog blood and chicken blood on you every day. When you are frightened, it is as normal as eating, so you will naturally get used to it."

The emperor is silent, why do I think you are just talking nonsense? "I don't know what is the basis for Miracle Cuihua's method?" He hesitated to ask the key point, Fan Xiaoxi looked at Murong Yunlan unhurriedly, and waved to him with an expression of an expert. Quickly and cooperatively probed over, "For example, when you were young and just learning to walk, did you feel very insecure and frightened?"

Yes, needless to say?
Fan Xiaoxi gave a teachable smile, "Isn't that enough, it's the same reason."

"It seems to be true." Murong Yunlan was thoughtful, and then suddenly realized that he couldn't wait and said: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. The doctor Cuihua will treat me now!"

Fan Xiaoxi reflexively lowered his head to look at his wrist, but found that there was no longer the watch that Lin Xiao gave him, so he couldn't help but look out the window at the dark sky and said, "You guys spent a lot of time with me, what time is it now? "

The little emperor heard her voice, and his face was slightly cold: "If there is any urgent matter for the genius doctor, you may as well tell me, my son will definitely get someone to help you."

Fan Xiaoxi sensed his displeasure, and shook his head to himself, he was indeed a noble son who was out of the world, and his tone was quite loud.

"Alright, let me ask you something." She thought that this guy was born and bred in a local area, so the news must be more reliable, "Do you know where Murong Yunshu's mansion is?"

Murong Yunlan: ...

Are you sure you're not kidding me?Don't you just live in Prince Ning's Mansion!
The little emperor's eyes were complicated and indescribable, and he said slowly, "What do you want him for?"

"You may not believe me if I say it, but I'm going to protect him." Fan Xiaoxi waved her little hand with a headache, missing the killing intent that flashed in Murong Yunlan's eyes at that time, she turned her head and asked curiously: "It is rumored that he There will be a catastrophe in the past two months, everyone said that this person is unparalleled in the world, is it true or not?"

That kind of guy is only good-looking to those with lame eyes, not as handsome as I am.

Murong Yunlan snorted, and was about to refute a few words but suddenly changed his tone, his dark eyes slyly curled up half a circle, and suddenly raised a smile that didn't make sense: "Master Cuihua really thinks that this young master's face is world-famous Wushuang? Well, I accept your protection."

what?
It didn't quite match what was described in the information. Fan Xiaoxi could not close his mouth from ear to ear in astonishment. He didn't expect his luck to be so good this time, and the target person came to him on his own initiative!
Murong Yunlan blinked at her harmlessly, and thought to herself, seeing that Shi Cuihua's appearance does not seem to be fake, and the information presented said that she was illiterate, so she probably really didn't know that King Ning was Murong Yunshu, but Murong Yun Why did Shu take her back to the mansion without telling Shi Cuihua her identity?

The little emperor was thinking a lot, and decided to try again, "Then... where does Miracle Doctor Cuihua live now?"

"Prince Leng's Mansion, are you not familiar with that Prince Leng? You are a hypocrite." Fan Xiaoxi was still a little hesitant when he said it, but thinking of the name of the dialog box when chatting with Cheng Nan [cool and handsome Prince Leng], Cheng Nan should be surnamed Leng right now, and then the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was correct, and he immediately praised his IQ.

Murong Yunlan: ... What else can I say.

"Since Miracle Doctor Cuihua wants to protect me, he can cure me of the bloodsickness first, okay?"

Fan Xiaoxi's comments on Murong Yunshu were quite honest, and the little emperor immediately smiled and became more friendly, and his tone gradually turned into a discussion.

"I still have to go back. I have to live there temporarily, but it doesn't prevent me from treating you." Murong Yunshu, who has a problem of killing people without moving, is really troublesome. Fan Xiaoxi has already recognized the little emperor as a King Ning agreed to his proposal without thinking for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "You ask someone to bring in some fruits like cherries, strawberries, and watermelons."

Murong Yunlan certainly can't bring her into the palace, at most secretly arranged to live outside the palace temporarily, so it would be more appropriate for Shi Cuihua to stay in Prince Ning's Mansion.

Seeing her mentioning the names of those kinds of fruits at this moment, she frowned rather disgustingly, "What are you eating? If you want me to tell you, the best one is Fanbang durian! The flesh is pale yellow, soft and sweet, smooth like milk. Fat, tooth frequency lingering fragrance, that taste..." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath intoxicated, as if he could feel the aroma of the pulp and the familiar taste.

Fan Xiaoxi also looked yearning, smacking his lips and said: "Listen to you, the big durian you dropped at Manchun Tower that day should be picked up, and the stewed chicken must be more delicious."

"Have you ever eaten durian? Do you think it tastes good?" The little emperor was even more surprised that Fan Xiaoxi didn't think durian was smelly, but rather agreed with him.

"Durian just smells bad, but it's okay to eat. Well, stewed chicken is definitely better!" Fan Xiaoxi is not picky about food, especially food that can be cooked with chicken, let alone picky about anything.

She was just telling the truth, but Murong Yunlan was moved to tears, "I didn't think there would be anyone in this world with the same taste as me. I've decided. Next time, I will definitely treat you to durian stewed chicken!"

The ministers all said that the stench of shit was unbearable, it was vulgar, superficial, ignorant, ignorant, ridiculous!
"Cough, I digressed. The fruits I asked you to serve are not for eating, but for curing your illness." Fan Xiaoxi held his forehead for two seconds, and reminded Murong Yunlan when he was angry about the durian. Without further ado, the little emperor shouted to the outside of the house, "Zhanfeng! Hurry up and bring some strawberries in for me!"

The guard Zhan was overjoyed, the emperor's taste is back to normal, and his work efficiency has also improved, and happily brought a basket of fresh strawberries, "My lord, I went to the field to pick them myself, and I washed them all, you—"

"So much~" Before he finished speaking, Fan Xiaoxi directly picked up the basket and put one in his mouth, the juice overflowed and covered the guard's face: "I'm sorry, the taste is good, praise."

Zhanfeng:! ! !Sooner or later, labor and management will draw their swords and chop you down, a troublemaker!

Guard Zhan gritted his teeth, suppressed his hostility and took out a small handkerchief to wipe his face tremblingly instead of making a move.

"Don't." Fan Xiaoxi quickly stopped his movement, grabbed Murong Yunlan's clothes and dragged him to him, pointed at the obvious red juice on Zhanfeng's face and said, "How do you feel, dizzy?"

　... I let you fatten up, it's really fattening up!I asked you to comment why no one listened? ? ?Did the author see a fake collection? ? ? ! ! ! ┗|｀O′|┛ Also, 520 tickets, cute little angels are always there~~~
　　
　
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