Fast Travel's Counterattack

Inside the magnificent felt bag, hung a curtain, inside the curtain, the light was dim, and on the bed in the back, lay a person with his eyes closed.

An old man with feathers on his head, a skinny face, and a black-red robe, holding a scepter in his hand, chanted something to the person on the bed.

After a while, a young man came forward holding a bone china bowl. The water in the bowl was faintly red. The old man took out a bag of powdered stuff from his arms and added it to the water, and ordered the young man to feed the water to the sleeping man on the bed. people.

At this time, Aqiletu said anxiously: "Baoyin Shaman, how is father?"

"No problem."

"Father was already well two days ago, why did he become comatose again, when will he wake up?"

"If there are no accidents, tomorrow."

Hearing his words, Aqiletu breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were still furrowed.

At this time, a luxuriously dressed man next to him said, "Your brother, don't worry, my father's condition recurs from time to time. With the Baoyin shaman here and the moon grass you brought, I will bless you with longevity, my father will be safe and sound." It’s a matter.” It turned out to be Chaganbala, the older brother of Aqiletu’s mother, whose facial features are five points similar to Aqiletu’s, but more serious and formal.

"What brother said is true." Aqiletu didn't want to talk too much with him. Thinking of what Chakdo said, he suppressed the tyrannical factor in his heart. Now is not the time to turn against Chaganbala. .

"Yes, brother, don't worry too much." It was the second child, Amusi, who spoke, with a burly figure and a resolute face, with a trace of anxiety on his face.

"Hehe." Suddenly there was a discordant laugh, Chaganbala frowned and looked over, Hargesu had his usual lazy smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised and did not retract.

The third child, Hargesu, has always been unfavorable to Nuhasan because of his resemblance to his mother, with a bit of femininity and monstrousness, and a very weird temperament.

Although Aqiletu is also handsome in appearance, his personality is most similar to his father's. He is brave and good at fighting, bold and unrestrained, which always makes people ignore his handsome appearance.

Chaganbala's tone carried a bit of his elder brother's majesty: "What are you laughing at?"

Hargesu also seemed to realize the situation at this time. As a son of man, he really shouldn't smile, so he restrained his expression and said nonsense: "I heard that the father is fine, and I am happy in my heart, so I laughed."

Chaganbala was too lazy to argue with this psychotic brother, and stopped talking after a few reprimands.

"Your Highnesses, the king needs to rest. Your Highnesses have been guarding for a day. Why don't you go and rest for a while." The last person in the room spoke. He had been standing silently at the side before, and he had a very low sense of presence. He was a thin man. The old man, however, no one dared to despise him a little bit. Zuoxian King Orhas, Nuhasan's younger brother and military advisor, can be said that he contributed a lot to the Chiwu people's status today.

Chaganbala realized his existence at this time, coughed twice, "Uncle said yes," turned to look at the three younger brothers with different expressions, and said, "Okay, let's not disturb the father to rest, Back off, all."

Hargesu nodded slightly to Orhas, and left first.

Amus said respectfully, "Yes, brother," and then bowed to Orhas, and retreated behind Chagambala.

Aqiletu glanced at the person on the bed.

Olhas said, "Don't worry." He looked seriously at Aqiletu's face, a gleam flashed in his eyes, thoughtful.

Aqiletu was still a little worried, so he hummed and turned around to leave.

After leaving the yurt, Chaganbala and Amusi had disappeared, but unexpectedly, Hargesu was waiting for him.

The author has something to say: I'm going to gain weight, I broke my promise. . . .