Shocking news: The fifth-milk baby rides a ferocious beast and blows up the palace of Zha Daddy.

Xiaoniao: "It's the ancestor's unique secret elixir. It can cure illnesses and prolong life when there are no illnesses. It's a good thing that many gods dream of but can't get."

"Old man, you're so lucky, why don't you hide it quickly?"

It is said that doing things for the ancestors will bring blessings. No, this blessing fell on the old man's son.

The old man blinked his eyes: "???, fairy... elixir?"

Is this little bird’s awesomeness exaggerated?

Is there any elixir in the world?

However, he soon realized that these were the magic pills that the evil people were talking about, which could cure his son's paralysis.

He was so excited that he burst into tears, his dry mouth wriggled, and he took it with trembling hands: "These medicines are so precious, why did Miss Huo die?"

Xiaoniao: "The ancestors said that if your son needs it, he asked me to send it to you."

The old man was surprised. He didn't mention his son's injury to Miss Huo. How did she know?

However, after thinking about it, Miss Huo even knew about the gold and silver jewelry hidden under his stove, not to mention that his son was sick, so she didn't think much about it.

Maybe Huo Bingbing is a magic calculator and figured it out.

He carefully hid the medicine bottle in his arms. This was a treasure that could change his son's fate, so he couldn't lose it.

"Magical bird, I want to see Miss Huo and thank her in person." The old man got the magic pill, and he wanted to go home quickly and give it to his son.

Xiaoniao: "No need, my ancestor has something to do and has already gone out."

Even though he said this, the old man still kowtowed three times to the room where Huo Bingbing lived before reluctantly leaving.

He expressed doubts about coming to the capital thousands of miles away overnight, thinking that Huo Bingbing and the shopkeeper were working together to tease him.

So, when the old man drove a carriage to the street to buy dry food, he deliberately asked several passers-by for information. Their answers were all consistent, saying that this was the capital.

The old man was very shocked.

Who is Miss Huo? Why is it so powerful? Even if the carriage could fly around in the sky, it actually brought them to the capital thousands of miles away overnight.

However, he rushed home to save his son, so he didn't care so much. He bought dry food and hurried on.

He traveled day and night on the road, and the carriage traveled for more than two months before he returned to his hometown.

Naturally, his family didn't believe his adventure, and the old man didn't bother to explain. As long as his son was healthy, the family could live a peaceful life.

Zhan Wangfu, study.

Ye Yi sat on a sandalwood chair studded with jewels, looking at the fat woman in the portrait, his eyes vague and unclear. The hatred seemed not as strong as before, but he still had a little nostalgia.

Although she was fat, she had a plump figure and exquisite facial features. When she was doing it, she had a strong visual sense, which he could feast his eyes on.

The most important thing is, be energetic.

cough cough...

Bah bah bah…

Why couldn't he help but think about that night again?

Ye Yi said that there was absolutely no way he would miss that damn woman.

He must have not touched a woman for a long time, and he has some endocrine disorders, so he has random thoughts.

Yes, that's definitely the case.

However, the more he restrained himself from thinking about it, the stronger the image in his mind became. His mind was filled with the crazy behavior of that dead woman riding on him that night. His heart was in turmoil, and his body couldn't help but heat up.

An Chi was kneeling on the ground, feeling uneasy. Ever since the princess escaped, the prince had sent him with 10 secret guards across the country to capture the princess, but there had been no news.

Later, when the prince saw that it had no effect, he sent an additional 20 secret guards to him, asking him to quickly capture the princess and hold her accountable.

However, five years have passed.

There was still no news from the princess.

What made him suffer the most was that every once in a while, he would go back to the palace to report the situation to the prince, and the prince would scold him.

But this time something was strange.

He waited for a long time, but the prince didn't scold him.

Ye Yi felt a little irritable. The dead woman couldn't get out of his mind no matter what. For five years, he would think of her every once in a while.

He stood up suddenly and strode out...

"An Chi, follow me to Fengyue Pavilion."

An Chi turned to look at the prince's back with a confused look on his face: "???."

Why didn't the prince scold him today?

Wait, the prince is going to Fengyue Pavilion?

As we all know, Fengyue Pavilion is a theater in name but actually a male prostitute house.

All the men inside are prettier and more coquettish than the women.

The most important thing is that those men still sleep with her.

Oh no, no, no, maybe the prince really likes men?

"An Chi, why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up?" Ye Yi's impatient voice came from a distance.

An Chi reacted, quickly got up from the ground, and ran out...

"Your Majesty, please wait for me."

main entrance.

A luxurious carriage made of the rarest black wood in the world, which is more than ten times more expensive than gold, was parked at the gate. Even the horse collar was made of ancient jade.

The cruel prince is such a rich man, even the emperor would be jealous if he saw this carriage.

The coachman is a secret guard with high martial arts skills. The four guards were specially arranged for the safety of the prince.

"Fengyue Pavilion." Ye Yi spoke concisely and to the point, and then got on the carriage.

Such a rich man's carriage is attracting everyone's attention as it walks on the street.

Pedestrians on the street recognized the carriage of the cruel prince and gave way.

In recent years, in order to catch the princess, the cruel prince has closed the city gates and conducted searches every now and then. Everyone has been psychologically affected by him.

No matter who I offend, I cannot offend this living King of Hell.

Fengyue Pavilion, lobby on the second floor.

Huo Bingbing was sitting by the window, holding a cup in her slender hands, and was drinking daughter's red elegantly. The red skirt made her even more fair and beautiful, and her facial features were exquisite.

Her appearance attracted everyone's attention.

Especially the colorful bird standing on her shoulder, with its big round eyes open and no stage fright at all. Seeing everyone looking at it, it immediately tilted its head and stared back, uttering vicious words...

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a bird as handsome as me? Look again, do you believe that I dug out your eyeballs?"

Everyone: "!!!."

There was silence.

A quarter of an hour later.

The lobby on the second floor is blowing up...

"Wow, did I hear that right? This little bird can actually talk."

"Yes, yes, it can also threaten people."