The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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The night is as cold as water, and the sound of birds and birds is heard from time to time in the dark forest, and the forest wind is full of sadness.

The sound of a horse's hoof came from a distance, getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

"Cousin, hurry up, a big man, who is more coquettish than me." The disgusted voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler, and only a man snorted in response to her.

In the cool moonlight, the figures of the two horses can be vaguely seen. The first one is the young girl, followed by a 15-year-old man.

Although the man didn't speak, his legs used a little effort to catch up with the girl in front.

Just when she was about to catch up, the girl's horse stopped suddenly. She was staggering and almost fell from the horse.

The girl instinctively leaned over to see the horse, but did not want a figure to stand up slowly holding the leg.

In the moonlight, the man standing up had a dirty face, only eyes, as bright as a star in the sky. He stood trembling in front of the horse and looked at the girl who was in shock.

"Ghost?" The girl said softly, and before she could speak, she waved her whip ...

"Aman, what are you doing?" The man who had walked in front of the girl suddenly shouted.

"Fighting ghosts." The girl called Aman glanced at the man and answered frankly.

Just waiting for her whip to fall, the teenager who stood on the horse leg just thumped and fell under the horse.

The girl dismounted, walked over to the boy, and touched his hand.

"Hot, alive, ghost." She murmured, but didn't want her hand to be held tightly by the ghost boy.

"I'm not a ghost." The youth is like a gossamer, and his bright eyes are as clear as the moon.

"If you want me to save you, you are a ghost." Aman said dissatisfiedly.

"I am alive, not a ghost."

The young man's voice was weak, but his words were strict, and he closed his eyes after speaking.

"It's not cute at all, cousin, let's go." Aman stood up and turned over.

The young man lying on the ground had a weak breath, and did not speak again until Aman rode away.

Aman rode a few steps on horseback, after all, he turned over and dismounted, walked over to the teenager, and said generally that he lost: "I lost it to you."

"Cousin, start a fire immediately and cook. Let's eat before we go full."

"Aman, we have to catch up with your sister quickly, or else ..." The man's tired face was all anxious.

"I'm hungry." Aman glanced at the man still riding on the horse and said softly.

"This is a mass grave." Cousin said helplessly again.

"I want to eat everywhere, too. I'm hungry."

The man finally compromised. The two set fire at the burial place and cook, ignoring the teenager lying on the ground. The teenager tried his best to crawl to the fire by their busy intervals.

"Cousin, how long does this chicken have to wait, starved to death, starved to death." In the light of the fire, the bright girl asked delicately, staring at the oily chicken roasted in the fire.

"It's okay in a moment." The man replied patiently, all the words were spoiled, but his voice did not fall, and the roast chicken disappeared.

When Ah Man saw the roast chicken again, the roast chicken had reached the juvenile's mouth.

"You return my roast chicken, that's mine." Ah Man hurried forward to grab it, but didn't want to be too anxious. The whole person fell on the young man.

Coincidentally, her head fell right on the teenager's face, and her lips stuck to the teenager's dirty face.

The sudden tenderness made the boy froze.

Ah Man was also stunned. She just wanted to eat chicken. Why ...