[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

It's no luck to grab the territory and grab your own head. Zhao Mingyu looked at his brother who was stunned on the spot, lowered his head to study the armrest of the wheelchair, and pretended that he didn't hear anything.

What does what Ming Yu's younger brother did have anything to do with him? When will this embarrassing problem be cured?

His Majesty the Emperor opened his mouth, and it took him a while to speak again, "Forget it, you can figure it out, just don't bully too hard."

"It's just a few islands, don't worry about it." Gong Jiu waved his hand casually, outsiders can't grab things from him, and his brothers have to give way, but he didn't expect the little ancestor to have a twin brother, If it wasn't for his accident this time, would Brother Huang never plan to let them know, "Brother Huang, how is Ming Yu's temperament?"

The emperor sighed distressedly, "He grew up overseas, and by chance, he was taught by Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua, two seniors in the world. You should know what kind of people they are, but Shen Lang himself is of course very relieved." , but with the addition of Wang Lianhua..."

Before he finished speaking, Gong Jiu already understood what he meant. Shen Lang is a decent hero, but Wang Lianhua is both righteous and evil. It is strange that the child can get along well because he was taught by these two people at the same time.

"Then play it by ear, this time the island is fine, if he still wants to snatch something from me, then it's up to him." Gong Jiu squeezed his chin, and said much to the cousin who had never met before. Kind of looking forward to it.

According to what Brother Huang said, the child still has them in his heart, if not, he would not have traveled all the way to the capital to deliver medicine to Ming Yu, if that is the case, then let him see how capable that boy is.

Unifying the rivers and lakes is not easy, he has never been so whimsical, a newborn calf just dares to think.

The emperor had a headache, and he had nothing to do with that kid. Ming Yu's whereabouts were uncertain, and even if he wanted to find him, he couldn't find anyone. Someday he was in a good mood, but he could remember to send a letter to the palace, and in a bad mood, he disappeared for a year or so. Not unusual.

I just hope that Shen Lang can control him and Wang Lianhua, and stop doing such nonsense.

Zhao Mingyu listened to the two elder brothers talking, looking at this and then that, he couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for Zhao Mingyu in his heart, brother, brother, you must take it easy, brother nine will even beat himself when he gets angry. , don't get yourself in instead of grabbing the territory in the end, it's unnecessary, it's really unnecessary.

What he said was all the truth. Brother Nine stabbed himself with a sword harder than others. He was dumbfounded when he saw it. He thought this person was possessed by a ghost. Who would To poke yourself with a sword?

But he only saw that one time, and he was thrown out of the wall as soon as he saw it, and almost broke his butt into four pieces. When he hurriedly pulled his brother back, the inside returned to normal, as if he had seen it before. It's all fake.

Ninth brother didn't speak, and his own brother didn't mean to explain to him. After tossing for a long time, he was still confused in the end. He really bullied him when he was young.

The little prince sat obediently in the wheelchair, never intervening in business matters, he didn't ask what was going on with Brother Jiu, he only knew that Brother Jiu would beat himself when he got angry.

The palace finally welcomed back the young ancestor full of vitality, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the well-informed officials were even more excited to thank the gods and Buddhas. The little prince finally regained his sanity. Time to get back to normal?

The dream is full, but the reality is skinny. Everyone in the court is looking forward to the emperor's return to the gentle and gentle benevolent monarch. They don't know that their emperor has other ideas.

Zhao Mingning has also seen it clearly these days. When he has a good temper, the group of ministers will find trouble for him. When he has a bad temper, those who seek trouble will also fade away. In this case, it doesn't matter if his methods are tougher.

Zhao Mingyu coaxed his terrified elder brother well, and stayed in the palace honestly for several days before he found a chance to leave the palace with Gong Jiu.

Gong Jiu was supposed to leave the capital when he recovered. Wuming Island has a lot of things to do, and it's not right for him to leave for too long, but the injury on the little ancestor's leg hasn't healed yet, so he can't leave the medicine to others. Don't worry, I have no choice but to stay a little longer.

Alas, where in the world can he find such a caring brother?

After a long time, the little prince finally breathed the air outside the palace again, and he was about to fly with joy, "Brother Jiu, do you know where the cashier's house is?"

Both Jinding and Yuanbao are recovering from their injuries in the palace. He had already visited them yesterday. Both of them looked like eggplants beaten by frost. It's even worse if you only have to go out in a wheelchair.

Who is he? He is the eloquent Zhao Mingyu who is invincible in the world. It is not a big deal if an eggplant is beaten by Shuang.

The gold ingots and ingots were in the palace, but the banknotes were taken home by the family to recuperate. I heard from Jin Ingot that when the boy was carried away, his room was almost demolished, dragging his seriously injured body, he just refused to accept it. Go, and finally he was knocked out by his father with a knife before he stopped.

Gong Jiu got the wheelchair out of the carriage, put the half-disabled little ancestor on it, and said in a calm tone, "Go see Lu Xiaofeng first, or go to your guard first?"

The little prince looked at the sign of Hefangzhai above his head, curled his lips and gave him a blank look, "It's all here, it would be troublesome to turn to other places, Brother Nine, a little more sincerity and less routine between people, okay?" ?”

"Okay, let Ximen Chuuxue show you your brain first." Gong Jiu has been here a few times, and he took him to the backyard with ease. In the airy gazebo, besides Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng, there was also Chu Liuxiang who was supposed to be back at sea. .

He had greeted Ximen Chuuxue in advance, so it was not unusual for Lu Xiaofeng to know about it, but Chu Liuxiang had left the capital a few days ago, so is he so well informed?

Chu Liuxiang's expression was a bit distressed, the three of them were talking in the pavilion, when they saw Zhao Mingyu who was pushed by Gong Jiu, they stopped talking at the same time.

Ximen Chuuxue sat there reservedly, looking at the young man with bright eyes, he was slightly relieved, only the tighter lips than usual revealed a little emotion.

Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang were not as dignified as him, they jumped up from the stool, flew to the side of the wheelchair, seeing the little ancestor whose mind had recovered to normal, they were so happy that they wanted to run around the imperial city.

"Lu Xiaofeng, if you pinch it any longer, my face will be useless." Zhao Mingyu has suffered a lot these days, the baby fat on his face has almost disappeared, and his childishness has faded a little. People can't take their eyes off.

"You're finally healed. Huamanlou is in Jiangnan with fear and fear. The flowers in the small building have wilted a lot. No matter how bad you are, he doesn't know how many days he will have to worry about it." Lu Xiaofeng was so happy that he wanted to cry. I pinched and squeezed, afraid that this was just a dream. After waking up from the dream, the little prince in the palace was still in a state of being stupid and ignorant, "Isn't it a dream, little ancestor, please do me a favor, I am too timid to scare you." , don't bother people anymore."

Zhao Mingyu frowned, patted his hands off his face and complained, "If you're afraid that you're dreaming, wouldn't it be good to pinch yourself? Young master's face can make the girls line up from the city gate to Suzaku gate, Can you afford to pay for it if you pinch it?"

After the little prince finished speaking, he didn't care how much Lu Xiaofeng held his heart, he rubbed his blushed face, turned his head to look at Chu Liuxiang, who seemed to be much more reliable than Lu Xiaofeng, and smiled, showing his small white teeth, "Brother Chu, thank you You scooped me up from the sea, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to meet such a handsome and unrestrained Brother Chu."

"Yu Bao called me brother?" Chu Liuxiang was used to being guarded by the little hedgehog as a bad guy, but suddenly seeing him change his attitude, he shivered and pinched Lu Xiaofeng's arm forcefully.

Is it a dream? Is it a dream?

The little hedgehog turned into a little sugar cake, is it his fantasy?

When Chu Xiangshuai pinched someone with great strength, Lu Xiaofeng directly yelled out "Aww -", it was obvious that he was not dreaming.

The smile on Zhao Mingyu's face gradually froze, he remembered that Chu Liuxiang was very reliable, why now it seems like he was infected by Lu Xiaofeng, why are there some funny people around him, is this some kind of hidden physique?

Gong Jiu shook his head, left the wheelchair there and let them make noise, went to the pavilion and told Ximen Chuuxue about the situation of the little ancestor these few days.

The little prince raised his face and looked at Chu Daxia and Lu Daxia, who were only five years old together at most, and waited for the two of them to calm down before continuing, "It was my fault that I treated you and my sisters badly on the boat. When it’s done, go to the sisters to make amends, or invite the sisters to come to the capital, Bianjing is much more fun than the sea, with Lu Xiaofeng here, let him take us to play when the time comes.”

Lu Xiaofeng squatted on the ground resentfully, pawing the soil and counting ants, and only thought of him when he wanted to go out to play. If it wasn't for his good temper, he would have already turned his head and walked out of Hefangzhai.

When Chu Liuxiang heard Zhao Mingyu mentioning her sisters, she sighed and her face was filled with distress, "Rong'er and the others are missing, only a handful of yellow sand and a black pearl were left on the boat, I'm afraid they were taken to the desert by the black pearl. "

"The black pearls were left on the boat? My sisters were taken away by the black pearls? I'm a little confused, can you explain more clearly?" Zhao Mingyu raised his head in a daze, and said weakly, "I know that even if I regain my sanity, I'm not very smart. I have already said it, you can no longer secretly say that I am stupid, children are always more and more stupid, I suspect that I am not smart now because I was told by my brother when I was young."

Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng's moods were already heavy, and when the little ancestor said this, a smile appeared on their faces unconsciously.

"The black pearl is not a pearl taken out of a clam shell. He is the son of Jamuka, the king of the desert. Because I temporarily restrained Jamuka's body, I asked him to find Rong'er. I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Chu Liuxiang sighed, he always felt that Heizhu was not that kind of person, but the clues left on the boat all pointed to the desert, so for the current plan, he could only go to Heizhu to find out what happened.

The little prince finally understood this time. He didn't know who the black pearl was, and he didn't bother to figure out who it was. He knew that the three gentle and kind sisters had been robbed.

What a familiar routine, he was also kidnapped in the palace at the beginning, if he hadn't escaped by luck, the only way to find him now is in the belly of the fish.

The older sisters looked delicate and weak, how scared would they be if someone tried to torture them with a knife?

Lu Xiaofeng also sighed, "Monk Wuhua just feigned death to escape, and he is also in the desert now, if this matter is related to him, the three girls will be in danger."

Chu Liuxiang's face changed, "Wait, you said Wuhua is not dead?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, looking even more shocked than Chu Liuxiang, "Didn't I tell Xiangshuai?"

Chu Liuxiang took a deep breath, rubbing her forehead only to feel the pain in her head.

"Go to the desert, hurry to the desert, don't let the sisters fall into the hands of the bad guys." Zhao Mingyu wanted to turn around anxiously. After touching the wheel of the wheelchair, he realized that he couldn't go with him. He patted his head and came up with a wonderful idea. "Lu Xiaofeng, do you have a pen and paper? I want to write a letter to Uncle Ximen. No matter how capable the monk is or how powerful the pearl is, they will never be a match for Uncle Ximen."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Ximen Chuuxue in the gazebo, went to the room to find a pen and paper, pushed the little ancestor to the stone table, and then said to Chu Liuxiang with eyes full of apology, "I'm sorry, I forgot too many things recently. Hua is Black Pearl's father-killing enemy, even if the two of them are in the desert, they will definitely not collude with each other."

Chu Liuxiang nodded bitterly, "I hope so."

The little prince is very skilled in making complaints. He spread out the paper and first wrote Wu Hua's evil deeds, and then drew a few miserable three-headed little people beside him.

There are only a few strokes for the three-headed and small figure, but anyone who sees it can tell who it is at a glance. One is lying on the ground with a big cut on his leg and his body is full of blood. Dumb like a rag doll, one sitting in a wheelchair like a mentally handicapped...

A series of small figures vividly depicted his tragic situation a few days ago. If Yu Luocha still wanted to let him go to the desert to play, it would be impossible for him to be indifferent.

thigh!Avenge the child quickly!Because of that monk, our summer trip to the desert was also ruined, and we will never forgive it!

Zhao Mingyu put down his pen, clenched his fists and fought fiercely, "Don't think that if the young master is disabled, he can't help him."

Before he finished speaking, a white hand picked up the paper with wet ink on the table. Yu Luocha looked at the miserable three-headed little man on the paper, and then looked at the man sitting on the wheelchair trying to swing his weight. The little ancestor who hit someone with a sword chuckled softly and said, "Okay, uncle will help you avenge."

The little prince raised his head in a daze, saw the long-lost golden thigh, was stunned for a moment, then went up and hugged Yu Luocha's waist without fear of death, and shouted loudly, "Uncle Ximen, he even poisoned me, He wants to make me a fool, he just sees that I'm too smart and feels jealous, you want to avenge me!"

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