surrender villain

Chapter 12 Does the prince want face? (7) Tickets Tickets ~
The little emperor and guard Zhan stared at Fan Xiaoxi for a long time, then tilted their heads foolishly and looked at Fan Xiaoxi in bewilderment, "It's just juice, why does Miracle Doctor Cuihua ask such a question?"

Fan Xiaoxi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and took out a few more strawberries and crushed them into a bright red muddy shape, "What about this?"

what……

Zhan Huwei and Murong Yunlan showed unacceptable expressions at the same time. The little emperor didn't know what she wanted, so he could only tactfully say: "Genic doctor Cuihua...can we not be so disgusting?"

Um?Is there?

Fan Xiaoxi threw away the strawberry pomace, suddenly touched Zhanfeng with his elbow, muttered in his ear for a while, and urged under his suspicious eyes: "Hurry up."

Zhanfeng is not very happy, he is the commander of the guards of the Royal Forest Army, you, an ugly maid who washes your feet, can order him around at will?

Seeing this, Murong Yunlan frowned and said sullenly, "What are you whispering behind my back?"

"It can heal you." Fan Xiaoxi rushed to answer Zhanfeng first, and the little emperor instantly changed his face and said in a harsh tone to the guards, "Zhanfeng, listen to Miracle Doctor Cuihua, why she told you to go quickly."

Such a lackluster master at the Zhanfeng booth is also a good luck.

He rolled his eyes and stepped back, presenting seven or eight bamboo tubes stuffed with goose feathers under the nervous mood of the little emperor.

"What are these?"

Murong Yunlan was just about to pull out his feathers to see what happened, when Fan Xiaoxi slapped his paw away halfway, and softly shouted: "Don't move."

She took the tray and pointed at the chair with a smile: "Go and sit, let's test your reflexes."

Murong Yunlan sat over anxiously, looked at her with wide watery eyes, and said pitifully, "Trouble Miracle Doctor Cuihua, please be gentle."

Fan Xiaoxi grinned to assure her, "Don't worry, it's painless. There's some water in the bamboo tube, are you ready?"

The little emperor nodded timidly.

Fan Xiaoxi turned around slowly, pulled out a goose feather from one of the bamboo tubes, and threw the liquid on it towards Murong Yunlan!

"Accept the trick, watch the juice!"

The little emperor was caught off guard, wiped his face before recovering, stuck out his tongue and licked it, it was transparent and had no smell at all, "It's obviously just clear water."

"Too slow." Fan Xiaoxi shook his head, "Come again."

"Look at the dye!"

Murong Yunlan yelled and dodged, clumsily kicking the chair and almost falling over, the red fruit pulp splashed on her clothes and forehead had the sweet and fragrant taste of watermelon, it was watermelon juice.

"Unqualified, are you a pig? You move so slowly!" Fan Xiaoxi scolded sharply, so fierce that the little emperor was submissive, but he also became serious.

"Look at the clear water!"

The aggressive method worked, Murong Yunlan was faster this time, but still got a small amount of cinnabar paint.

"I've made progress, keep going, let's see the chicken blood!"

"Ahhhhhh no!!!"

The cry of the little emperor who was sprinkled with brown sugar water stopped abruptly, and he smacked his lips in aftertaste: "Sweet! ~It's sugar water~"

Zhan Feng and his subordinates lay outside the door listening in fear, the man in black sympathized with all kinds of sympathy and worried: "Brother, why do I feel that the emperor is about to be ruined by playing with him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your majesty is wise... Wu." Zhan Weiwei lacked confidence when he said this. The new emperor lost his sense of control when he encountered halosmia, and he inevitably went to the doctor in a hurry. The life of being silenced.

"So don't panic, come again." Fan Xiaoxi tried this a dozen times, and Murong Yunlan's chances of successfully dodging were greatly increased. Seeing that the time was ripe, she pulled out the feather from the chicken blood bottle and waved it out: "Chicken blood! "

The little emperor jumped away and looked back at the blood on the eyebrows, and said proudly, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha haha ​​ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha did not splash ~"

Fan Xiaoxi: "...Congratulations."

You see, aren't you used to it?Even if you told him it was blood, the child still didn't believe it.

Murong Yunlan only felt that her smile was too subtle, and when he turned his head to look at it, dizziness hit him, he supported the wall to suppress the feeling of nausea, and asked to verify: "Is... is it real blood?"

"Guess." Fan Xiaoxi didn't say yes or no, and called Zhanfeng loudly before Murong Yunlan went to confirm, "Your young master will be handed over to you, please send me a little brother to see you off." Go back, I'll come back tomorrow."

She walked two steps and came back, cleared her throat and said: "The chicken you killed just now is still there, tell you that the little boy will eat it when I come tomorrow~ He knows how to do it."

Zhan Feng went in and saw Murong Yunlan squatting in the corner spewing tears, he drew his sword and wanted to chase.

"Stop!" The little emperor yelled at him, although he looked embarrassed, but there was an unconcealable light of hope in his eyes, his voice tremblingly pulled out a pale smile, and said incoherently: "Zhanfeng, Zhen, you saw Well, I'm not dizzy..."

Guard Zhan was shocked, "Your Majesty, you, have you recovered from your illness?!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in black ran in with a dead chicken, "Brother, where should we put this chicken?"

Murong Yunlan's breathing was stagnant, and she stared wide-eyed at the blood-stained reed chicken falling straight down.

"Stupid guy! Don't you know that the Holy One is dizzy with blood? Bring it up—take it away later!" He wanted to say throw it away quickly, but suddenly remembered St. Cuihua's confession, and changed his words and told him to take it out and put it away first.

The man in black rubbed his nose and rolled out dejectedly. After being scolded for a while, he suddenly realized that the emperor seemed to be fainting more slowly this time?
The moonlight in the Long Lane of Yelong was soft, Fan Xiaoxi was escorted to the market where he disappeared during the day, and thanked politely: "Okay, I will send it here, I can find my way." The man turned cold Looking down, his figure swiftly melted into the night.

It should be around nine o'clock in the evening, and there are occasional dog barks as they pass by the small courtyard of a household.The main street is still very lively, the red lights hang high among the green tiles of the buildings, the business of the Manchun Building is better at night, the smoke willow painting bridge, the wind curtain and the emerald curtain, many dignitaries and dignitaries sing here.

Fan Xiaoxi hummed a little tune and rushed to Prince Ning's Mansion, where he saw a long and slender figure quietly waiting in front of the painted red doornails.

Cheng Nan put on a robe and stood there for an unknown amount of time. Seeing her slow down and staring at him motionless in astonishment, she raised her eyebrows and curled her eyelashes and said softly, "I'm back."

He took off his coat and put it on Fan Xiaoxi's shoulders, turned his head and said to the guard inside the door: "Let Uncle Fu withdraw all the servants sent out to look for people, just say that Cuicui has returned to the palace, let's all rest."

Fan Xiaoxi followed him and lowered his voice, saying inexplicably, "Why are you bothering the butler when you have nothing to do?"

Cheng Nan smiled even more, and said softly at a distance that could only be heard by the two of them: "I was discovered, this Uncle Fu is staring at me all day long, so let him be busy."

She just said, if Cheng Nan is in a hurry to find himself, he can call in the communicator, how can he mobilize people to call the people in the palace to go out and run around the street.

"It's terrible." Fan Xiaoxi silently burned a stick of incense in his heart for the housekeeper, stretched his waist and went to the guest room, "I've been tired all day, I'm going to wash up and rest, good night."

(End of this chapter)