The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

Talking too fast, the burning head started to dizzy again, Fifth Hao couldn't hold it anymore, he closed his mouth, leaned his back against the tree trunk and panted for a while, finally got his breath together .

Sweat broke out layer upon layer, and my body was also chilled intermittently. My stomach churned a little like motion sickness, and I always felt a little nauseous but couldn't vomit.He deeply felt that if he didn't go to rest, he might be 'forced' to leave the scene before the end of the plot because of delaying his illness.

No, the plot is halfway through, if you leave now and the client sees something wrong, it's too damn bad!

Wait, the client himself jumped out to disturb the plot, and added a little bit to the palace by the way. Even if the plot is a little different from the original book, it can be pushed to him, the butterfly.

Well... Anyway, there are not many lines in the future, how about... let's stop here first?

It took him two breaths to think about it, he was so sick that he was about to be unable to stand up, and he still had to worry about Wu Hao who was under the slight threat of force, and decided to retreat strategically first, and it would take a long time to go through the plot.Anyway, I will make a lot of appearances in the future, and my body will recover by then, and my focus will be on Xiaoshou before the client mission is completed, so I shouldn't doubt myself because of this.

With a heavy cold snort, he stared at Xiao Shou fiercely, as if he was so angry that he couldn't speak, he ground his back molars, with 'you wait for me! ''We settle accounts after autumn! 'These villains are common, with a very threatening font, and they flicked their wide sleeves, turned around and strode away.

When walking out of the courtyard gate, Wu Wuhao always felt as if he heard something breaking, and looked back inadvertently with a little curiosity——————————————————————————————————————— The camphor tree, which was fifteen or six feet tall and as thick as a person's arms, gradually tilted, tilted, and then fell down with a bang, crushing the first row of golden laurel and laurel trees.

......

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, his neck moved stiffly along the treetops all the way to the broken place, and he saw Xu Yi, who had his back turned to him, hurriedly retracted his feet.

There was a chill down his back, and for some reason, Fifth Hao suddenly had the illusion that it wasn't the tree that was broken, but his own old waist.

Turning his head nervously, Xu Yi was innocently wronged just now, and in a hurry, he lightly kicked the camphor tree next to him, but it was useless at all...not too hard!

It's bad, it's bad, don't let the prince see this, otherwise, with his violent temper, he might have to come back and scold him again.

Trembling with fear from the phantom scene in his mind, he turned his head slowly with a bitter face, trying to see if the person who had just left had noticed—then he saw that the other person seemed to have nothing happened, still in the egg Moving forward, but it seems to be walking faster and faster.

He didn't look back!Didn't see it!

Xu Yi patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief, almost crying with joy.

It's okay, it's okay, if the prince knows, maybe something will happen again.

Just when Xu Yi was secretly rejoicing, suddenly, he heard a mature voice on the roof next to him laughing and saying, "Your brother is so strong! The skill of kicking down the camphor tree opened my eyes!"

"Zang Dan!" Dazed for a moment, he recognized the speaker and called out in surprise. Just as Xu Yi wanted to ask him why he was here, he suddenly realized what the other party meant by what he just said, and twisted the corner of his clothes , bowed his head in embarrassment and said, "It's just some brute force, nothing compares to you."

"Hahahahahaha! Stop being self-effacing! I'm just a bit better at it. If I really want to fight, I don't dare to fight with you. If I accidentally get hit like that, it will be enough for me to drink a pot!" Qu Lifting his right leg, his left leg stretched out along the tiles, Zang Dan raised his head boldly and took a sip of wine that was filled with a gourd again at some point, and then laughed heartily twice.Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he looked at his good brother who was still standing on the ground, changed the subject, and suddenly said regretfully, "But you are so good at martial arts, why do you still let that prince bully you like this? If you give him two feet, you will be honest." Is it? Forgive him for not being able to beat you."

After all, he was a child who grew up in a feudal society, and his awe of superiority and inferiority had already been carved into his bones.Hearing what he said, Xu Yi waved his hands and denied it as if he had heard some outrageous words, "You can't talk nonsense, he is the prince, and I'm just his young master, how can I beat him?"

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to drink, Zang Dan found that all the lines he had planned to persuade the other party were useless, so he touched his unshaven chin and said depressedly, "I thought you wanted to say it because you like him... ..and what kind of prince is he?"

He leisurely spun the wine gourd in his hand twice, thinking about the character design of the man in the novel, he couldn't help but sneered, "He has no fiefdom and no military power, but he is just a man with his tail between his legs, and he is running around outside." 'Woof' is just a dog that dare not make a sound, what are you afraid of him?"

What nonsense are you talking about!

"This is the palace of the king! Are you going to kill yourself?!" Quickly glanced at the surrounding situation, and found that the servants were in a hurry to clean up because of the camphor tree that fell down just now, and no one noticed their side, so they let go tone.Climbing up the beam two or three times to climb up to the roof, Xu Yi stepped on the tiles and sat down beside him. After confirming that there was no one else around, he leaned his head over and whispered, "It's true that the prince's position in the court is rather embarrassing, but Don't talk about this kind of thing anymore, if others hear it and convey it to the emperor, it will be troublesome."

He raised his eyebrows, knowing that the other party was doing it for his own good, Zang Dan took a sip of wine and signaled that he would not say anything more, but he still kept replaying the scene where the prince bullied his brother twice today, and then thought of what he did in the novel. Those immoral things of bullying, a thought gradually floated in my heart.

Hmph, my virtuous brother doesn't dare to make a move, so as an elder brother, I have to help him vent his anger.

The two are still chatting here, while Fifth Hao has already returned to the room.After drinking the freshly decocted medicine, after a day of devastation by various events, he really couldn't hold on any longer. He took off his coat under the service of the servants, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he got on the bed.

At Maoshi, when people were in the deepest sleep, Zang Dan sneaked into this room, and saw the prince covered with a quilt, lying on the bed in a regular manner and sleeping.

In this era, there were no such things as electric lights. Although the servants on night watch also kept fires, they were outside and could not be illuminated into this bedroom. Make out some outlines.

Touching lightly to the side of the bed, when he heard the heavy and sticky breath of the prince (due to the fever), Zang Dan couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and secretly said: This man is really as absurd as the one written in the novel , Even when he was sleeping, he had this kind of unsightly dream.Before, I just wanted to give him some medicine to keep him from lifting for a few days, but now it seems that it is really too light, and it is time for him to make a fool of himself in front of everyone!

Thinking that tomorrow happened to be a holiday, the other party would definitely go out, he flicked his fingers, and his internal force silently touched the sleeping hole of the person on the bed, making the person who had been sleeping very restlessly due to illness fall into a deep sleep.

Stepping forward, he turned the person who was sleeping on his back into a prone position, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and brushed at his buttocks through the quilt. 'Pricked three times.As a master of martial arts, his hands are extremely steady, except that his hands can feel the touch of the blade piercing into the flesh, there is no other sound.The strength of each stab is also very well controlled, three portions of meat will not hurt the muscles and bones, but it will make people feel uncomfortable for a while

Putting away the dagger that was still clean and clean because of the too fast movement, he quickly gave acupuncture points to stop the bleeding on the person on the bed, pinched his cheek and opened his mouth, stuffed an anesthetic produced by a famous doctor in the world, closed his chin and made a Qiao Jin made people swallow the medicine.Although I felt that the skin under my hands was abnormally hot when I was stuffing the medicine, Zang Dan still didn't take it to heart, cleaned up the traces and walked along the way.

The next day, as usual, I didn't get up until the fifth day when the sun was high. Given that there were two major weapons guarding the house, the client and the shou, it really made people lack the courage to stay.He casually ate some cold porridge, drank some medicine, and went out to go shopping.

Today is the annual Danqing Festival, in order to commemorate a virtuous man from the previous dynasty who used paintings to admonish, accuse eunuchs of treachery, and save the country from danger.This festival is called Danqing, but people on this day need to wear plain clothes, eat cold food, and wear flower hats. Although there is no celebration, it is still a kind of fun.

In order to comply with the festival, I specially changed into plain white brocade clothes, and bought a corolla made of hibiscus of the same color to wear on my head. Fifth Hao led the emperor's reward to the original owner to walk through the market and the sea of ​​people, and walked to the gate of the city. .Fortunately, the emperor probably felt that he took himself very seriously, and did not restrict the actions of the original owner, so he simply left the city.

Turning on his horse, he didn't even take his attendants with him, and slowly headed towards the suburbs.

The wind is blowing on the face, and the autumn water is rippling.Danhong bullies fire, old green flourishes.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the imperial city, where you can barely breathe, the people in the suburbs are so rare that it makes you feel refreshed.Fifth Hao's tangled brows gradually relaxed amidst the fragrance of birds and flowers. Although he couldn't smell the fragrance of plants through his congested nose, his mood, which had been made even more irritable by the moths of this world, eased down.

It's a pity that the sky didn't go as planned, so it didn't take long for him to relax. After meeting the like-minded outing just opposite, Wu Hao had to rein in his horse and start cursing his mother in his heart.

I have hid in the suburbs, what kind of misfortune is it that he will meet the protagonist Gong?

Pit father ah.