Chapter 942: Imperial City (1)
Xuanyuan Ze raised his head suddenly, his face was as pale as a dead man, a pair of dark golden eyes were full of anger, and he glared at Xuanyuan Hong fiercely, and his voice was extremely weak: "It's not that you're angry!" Third Patriarch...... You...... You're so good! ”
Ay?
It was as if a thunderbolt was slashing down from the sky, and Xuanyuan Hong's whole person was stunned and was split into charcoal.
This is...... What is the situation?
He's angry? What's the matter with him?
He was really angry and half dead just now, right, the sixth prince, this is ......
The imperial doctor's face suddenly became grim, he glared at Xuanyuan Hong coldly, and reprimanded: "Third Elder, for the sake of the health of the six princes, please change the carriage!" ”
As he spoke, the imperial doctor stepped forward, helped Xuanyuan Ze lie down on a couch in the carriage, and helped him wipe the blood from his lips.
Xuanyuan Hong's face turned blue and red for a while, the muscles on his face spasmed, and his hands were released and clenched. At last, with a cold snort, he angrily pushed open the door of the carriage, jumped out, and got into another carriage.
Seeing Xuanyuan Hong leave, Ling Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a "poof" and burst out laughing.
Really, she was about to suffocate her internal injuries.
Ze, this guy, the level of acting, if he dares to call him second, no one dares to call him first.
Xuanyuan Ze turned his head, slapped Ling Luo's eye knife fiercely, and snorted coldly: "What are you laughing at, if it weren't for the two of you, would this prince be guilty of making such a big sacrifice?" ”
It's been a long time since I've pretended to be so sick, and I'm not as handy as before.
The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly hooked, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at his stubborn brother fixedly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Ze, otherwise I would have sat in a carriage with that old guy all the way, and I don't know how much I would have to respond." ”
"Hmph~ That is, brother, you still have a little conscience." Xuanyuan Ze sat up, dragged the Jinpa from the imperial doctor's hand, and casually wiped the blood on his palms and lips.
"Ye Zhong, what is this blood made of, how do you feel that it tastes weird."
The young little imperial physician bowed his head respectfully and said, "Back to my master, this blood is made of pig's blood. ”
"Vomit-" Xuanyuan Ze was sick to his stomach for a while, his face turned pale, and he almost vomited on the spot, "Are you mistaken, take pig blood for your master to use for me, this is simply disgusting!" ”
Ye Zhong's stature is relatively short, and his face is also very delicate, and when he was trained by Xuanyuan Ze like this, his face immediately turned red in embarrassment like a girl.
Ling Luo suddenly realized: "It turned out to be your own people, you colluded." ”
The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips did not decrease, and he explained: "Yes, Ye Zhong has been with Ze since eight years ago, and he is his exclusive imperial doctor. ”
Xuanyuan Ze poured a cup of tea, rinsed his mouth vigorously, looked at Ling Luo with great disgust, and muttered: "Broom star." ”
“……”
Well, what if he complains. Ling Luo sighed helplessly.
"There are still six or seven days before we can reach the Imperial City." Xuanyuan Yu's gaze drifted out of the window.
"So fast?" Ling Luo was a little surprised.
When she was in the library tower, she had studied the territory of the Jialan Empire, which accounted for ninety percent of the entire continent, and the distance from Xijiu to Jialan, if it was a normal carriage, it was estimated that it would take more than half a month to walk.