Pick up a prince to get married

In the wilderness and deep mountains, under the sky and on the ground, there is a hot spring, a pot of turbid wine, and the man is throwing the medicine in his hand. His skin is extremely pale, like a ghost, and the muscles and tendons on his body are also distinct.

The hot spring with medicine exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and the man propped his head up and frowned.

It's just that these are still not enough, without the blood of the swordsman in white, he has a splitting headache.

He couldn't help but groaned, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. The skin on his body also changed drastically. It was obviously the skin of a young man just now, but now it looks like an old man.

The man tried to raise his hand, but his limbs seemed to be controlled by others, unable to move, "This is the price...God, if I say I regret it now, will you forgive your believers? The devil who symbolizes freedom, you When will you be truly free?"

There was a smell of blood in the air.

The man opened his eyes, and in a daze, the white-clothed swordsman's wrist was placed in the hot spring, and his blood was stained on it. The medicinal materials in the spring were brought to the extreme in an instant, and the man's skin returned to its previous appearance.

He tried to move his fingers, and they were as flexible as usual.

The white-clothed swordsman stood on the opposite bank, far away from him, and in the mist of the hot spring, neither of them could see each other clearly.

The man leaned against a rock and played with his hair, "My betrayer, you are back."

"Bai Yi, there is no betrayal." The white-clothed swordsman on the opposite side said coldly.

"Enough, my servant, you will die if the blood is poured down." The man let go of the hair in his hands.

He looked at the person opposite, but the water vapor was too thick to see clearly.

With a wave of his hand, the mist dissipated.

The white-clothed swordsman still maintains the bloodletting posture, "I have practiced immortality." So I will not die.

This remark caused the man to laugh, "I forgot, what a white robe, you know that everything in this world has its own law, and your immortal body may also be untied by someone, for example, I am dead hahaha ..."

The white-clothed swordsman is his puppet. If he dies, the white-clothed swordsman will die naturally. This is a tacit understanding between the two of them, "Since you are afraid of death, then God will show mercy once and save your life."

At the end of these words, the voice was a little low. The man waved his hand and the water mist recovered. The white-clothed swordsman frowned. He couldn't see the man's expression clearly, although he hadn't seen it clearly before.

"White clothes are not afraid of death, but you are afraid of death." Said the swordsman in white.Otherwise he wouldn't have come here either.

The man nodded in satisfaction at the answer, and a circle of water marks appeared when he moved a little.He didn't like the water marks, so he simply condensed into ice, and the whole hot spring froze in an instant, and only the places where men walked would automatically water.

The white-clothed swordsman's hand was also frozen. He could break free, but he didn't. The man stretched out his hand when he was about a meter away from him. The white-clothed swordsman honestly handed over his hand, and then was pulled down.

He hit the ice, and the other frozen hand maintained a distorted posture, and it was dislocated upon careful inspection.

The white-clothed swordsman was lying on the ice, and the man walked up to him. Their hands were still held together. The man bit the white-clothed swordsman's wrist unceremoniously.

A trickle of blood flowed into his body, and his mind, which was about to explode, was finally relieved temporarily.

After feeling that everything was normal, the man shook off the white-clothed swordsman's hand. He lay on the ice and looked at the white-clothed swordsman. There was no change on the white-clothed swordsman's face, just like an ordinary puppet.

The neck of the white-clothed swordsman is very long and white. The man swallowed, and he was a little greedy again, like a beggar who has been starving for a long time. When he sees a pile of delicious food, even if he is full, he still can't help but want to eat it. keep eating.

He was never one to wrong himself, so he hooked off the head of the swordsman in white, and then stuck it on.The blood on the neck seemed to stay faster than on the wrists. The man sucked too much, and the white swordsman's face turned pale, but he still didn't move, not even struggling instinctively, and all his instincts were exhausted. It is given by men.

It took about a quarter of an hour for the man to stop talking. He licked the blood around his neck, then raised the white-clothed swordsman's chin, "White-clothed, who am I?"

He has asked this question before.

The swordsman in white shook his head, "I don't know."

"Silly boy, I am your god. You are my slave, do you know that." He had a surprisingly compassionate expression.

The swordsman in white still shook his head, "You are not a god, nor are you my god, you are Shen... um... what is your name?" He had asked this question before, and they were all doing the same thing.

Even if it's the same answer, it really doesn't make sense.

The man thought like this, but still said as before, "I don't remember. So, I am a god, or a devil." Zuo is just a pronoun, so there is nothing to care about.

The white-clothed swordsman stood up, his body was already cold, his body temperature was already lower than normal, and now, it was almost the same as an ice cube.

"If... I find out your answer, will you stop moving?" the white-clothed swordsman Li Liyi asked.

This question seemed to be asked casually, so the man answered casually, "Bai Yi, it's too late."

The figure of the white-clothed swordsman seemed to shake for a moment. He always knew the answer, but that little bit of hope still disappeared.

"I won't let you die, you can rest assured that you are God, the last servant." The man said suddenly, he believed that the white swordsman had not betrayed him, it should be said that he had never doubted it, so he was willing to give such a favor .

This is unfair, but even if it is a god, it will not be fair. The swordsman in white is his unfairness.

The white-clothed swordsman took out a bottle from his arms. The body of the bottle was white and delicate, and the man could smell a faint smell of blood from inside. "This bottle is specially made to ensure the freshness of the blood. It is enough for you to get through the next day." One headache, and I'll find out."

In this world, the person who knows the man's name is dead, but the swordsman in white believes that he can find the answer.

The man took the bottle and threw it into the water casually, "Silly white clothes, there will be no next time."

The walking white-clothed swordsman paused, then left.

The man lifted the freeze, he got up, put on his clothes and left here. This hot spring is no longer a place to heal wounds and save lives, but a place of extreme poison.

The surface of the water began to boil, and then turned into a mass of filth.

Northern Qiang domestic

Si Nu was handling all kinds of memorials in her hands, and the male servant fanned her, but Si Nu felt unbearably hot.

"I can't even fan the wind, what a waste! Get out!"

"Yes yes yes..." the servant backed out tremblingly.

Walking outside the door, he whispered to another servant, "You were kicked out by Dr. Shang too?"

The male servant nodded aggrievedly, "I don't know what's wrong with Dr. Shang recently. It's like eating gunpowder. What did I do wrong?"

Another male servant patted him on the shoulder, "Look at it, this woman is like this when she is in menopause. If you want me to say that Dr. Shang has reached menopause early, the dining room was also fined yesterday. It is said that the smell is strong, just eat it." If you drag it out and beat it to death, you'll be fine."

The two male servants finally shook their heads helplessly, and after a few words, they went about their own business again.

The Northern Qiang is no better than the Xirong of the Yu State. The Northern Qiang is always under the scorching sun, and it is either drought or flood.

Si Nu was dealing with the matter at hand, but still felt an unknown fire rising in her heart.She temporarily dropped the booklet and went to the mountains outside to relax, but no matter how she walked, she felt an unknown anger.

Si Nu keenly felt that something was wrong. Although she had a bad temper, she would not get angry as easily as she is now. This feeling of being unable to control her emotions was obviously wrong.

He just called a doctor for an examination, but he couldn't tell the reason, only that it might be because she stayed in Yu Country for a while, so her body was still adjusting.

She said this, but it was almost as if she hadn't said it. The doctor only dared to give her a prescription for calming down, but it didn't work.

As Si Nu walked, she suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, which was not strong, but immediately made her feel refreshed.

Si Nu stopped, and saw a woman carrying a flower basket passing by her, "Wait a minute." Si Nu stopped the woman.

When the woman saw it, she knelt down in fright, "I have seen Dr. Shang."

"Do you recognize me?" Miss Si was puzzled. Although her name was well known in Beiqiang, there were only a few people who had seen her.She didn't have the slightest impression of the woman in front of her.

"Crassman Suina is a resident at the foot of the mountain. A few years ago, when Dr. Shang held a national ceremony parade, he was fortunate to see Dr. Shang's demeanor, and he will always remember it in his heart." Suina saluted.

Si Nu, who was originally here to relax on the mountain, believed her two points, "Where did you pick these flowers?"

Suina pointed to the direction ahead, "It's in the mountains ahead, Dr. Shang just go straight."

Si Nu nodded and let Suina go.

She went in the direction pointed by Suina. There was a large sea of ​​light blue flowers, and Si Nv suddenly felt that the Lingtai was bright.

She likes the smell of this flower very much.

Si Nu squatted down and picked a few plants, and then returned to the place where she was temporarily staying. She took out a flower and handed it to her subordinates, "All the flowers in the mountain in front of me will be transplanted to my residence. You don't need to stay here anymore, let me tell you to come down." , set off to go back."

"Yes." The subordinate nodded and left.

Si Nu was in a good mood after solving a problem on her mind, but suddenly she felt something was wrong again, "Come here, call the doctor."

After about a moment, the lady doctor came in a hurry with a medical box.

"I've met Dr. Shang." The lady doctor saluted.

"Doctor don't need to be polite, can you check if there is anything wrong with this flower for me."

The doctor took the light blue flower from Miss Si's hand, examined it carefully, shook his head and said, "This flower is a kind of medicinal material, which has the effect of improving eyesight and clearing spirit, but this flower is rare in Northern Qiang. I don't know where Doctor Shang came from." Get it? The doctor also wants to get two plants to use as medicine."

Si Nu said the location, and after the doctor saluted, he happily went with the box.

On the top of the mountain, Suina watched everyone remove the sea of ​​flowers and smiled triumphantly, move it, move it, when the flowers are all invalid, it's time for you, Miss Si, to take effect!