[Havoc at the Royal Hospital] The gorgeous and playful boy【115】
"What's wrong, what's wrong, young master, who bullied you?" Drunken Furong was the first to react, and hurried forward, taking Zhong Doudou, who was crying into tears, into her arms.
Everyone silently thought that someone had broken into an auction house. Looking at the people lying on the ground moaning, their ferocious fight must have frightened the little one.
"Sister, Doudou is scared, Doudou wants to find her mother, wuwuwu..." Zhong Doudou, who was still crying in the arms of Drunken Furong, was shot fiercely out of the corner of her eye.
Six people were lying on the ground and howling.
His eyes were filled with tears, and his gaze was so cruel that the man who was about to open his mouth to complain was instantly silenced.
He had the feeling of being struck by a knife in the eye and having his internal organs shattered into dregs.
Zui Furong comforted her softly, but she felt helpless. In her helplessness, she suddenly realized a serious problem.
"Young Master, who let you out?" Wasn't he sent to the secret room yesterday, or was he sent there himself?
The secret room has copper and iron walls and even the skylight on the roof are made of special materials, making it impossible for ordinary people to escape.
"That uncle who looks very much like Doudou!" Zhong Doudou stopped crying, but her milky voice was a bit choked, which made the onlookers on the side feel very distressed.
Drunken Furong was puzzled, the master was always jealous, why would he let the young master go so easily?
Last night, her money-spinner came to the house in person, and secretly searched for her, destroying their two small buildings, but failed to bring the young master back.
By the way, the two small buildings must make money from the money tree.
"Sister, I'm hungry." Zhong Doudou looked pitiful, her stomach growling in response to the situation.
"Well, sister will ask someone to take you to have breakfast first. You should be good and come to find you when sister is done!" Drunken Furong said softly, and winked at the person behind her.
Someone immediately came forward and took away the hungry Zhong Doudou.
Before Zhong Doudou left, Zui Furong immediately gave orders to go down, and the few remaining fifth-level blue spirits in the auction house followed secretly.
The proprietress of an auction house doesn't just need a pretty face to survive.
However, she has always been very good at hiding it, and even Zhong Doudou didn't notice that under the cute and cute smile of the landlady, she already knew the dark heart.
She dispersed the crowd with a soft voice, and then returned to the secret room, only to see her master sitting cross-legged on the ground, with purple energy billowing around him, as if he was practicing martial arts?
Why did you come to the secret room so early in the morning to exercise? Could it be...
She stepped forward and saw that Xuanyuan Jue's face was a bit pale, his eyes were closed, and there was a faint hint of cold sweat on his forehead.
She stood aside calmly, wondering in her heart, who had hurt her master?
Could it be that the fourth prince left with the Zhongyuan envoy last night and came back again?
But the master has been seriously injured, so why not take the young master away?
Drunk Hibiscus instantly shows that IQ is low.
After a while, Xuanyuan Jue absorbed the spiritual energy around his body and opened his eyes slightly, his eyes glowing a bright red, which was a bit scary.
Of course Drunken Furong wouldn't scream in fright, she just took a few steps forward and nodded respectfully.
If the master doesn't tell her, she can't ask.
Facing a cruel and unpredictable master who kills people like chickens, Zui Furong expressed her regret.
"Have they taken care of that little thing?" Xuanyuan Jue spoke in a low voice, his voice was horrifying.
"I asked someone to take him to the private room. He has reached the high level of Blue Spirit. Among the remaining masters in the industry, there is no one who can match him. I can only comfort him temporarily." Zui Furong explained in a low voice.
Even she is just an intermediate blue spirit. Those green spirits are the secret guards of the master. They were dead, injured and disabled last night.
There are not even a few green spirits in Xilan Kingdom. In one auction house, the guards of green spirits and blue spirits are already very powerful.
No one thought that a five-year-old child could be so fierce and ferocious, sweeping away seven-foot-tall men, including six in one sweep.
"Send someone to the Pinjin Cave to spread the word that this king is willing to negotiate." Xuanyuan Jue took a breath and spoke with some difficulty.
"Yes!" Drunken Furong was too smart to ask more questions, so she just agreed obediently.
"Send me back to the room first, and then take a few more photos of people staring at the little one." Xuanyuan Jue said, closing his eyes slightly, and forced himself to stand up, using the body of Drunken Furong to barely stand still.
He didn't feel much pain in his heart, liver, stomach, and lungs, but his body was so dizzy that he couldn't recover no matter how hard he exercised.
================== I am a cute person seeking collection and asking for the dividing line for monthly tickets ====================
The Golden Grotto under the dilapidated inn on the outskirts of the city is still brightly lit and crowded with people.
Screams, moans, and coquettish laughter intertwined into the most obscene symphony.
At the end of the corridor, in the most luxurious room, there was a petite and exquisite person lying on the only large carved bed.
Her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, her bloodless lips were slightly open, and she let out a painful moan from time to time.
Beside the bed, a handsome and tall figure was pacing back and forth.
"Eleven, get out." Suddenly, a cold low voice sounded.
The handsome and tall figure turned his head and stared blankly at Xuanyuan Li, who was sitting beside the bed with a cold face and no expression.
"For Shenma?"
"Is it useful for you to keep it?" Xuanyuan Li asked, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
"It's useful. Looking at Master Shiyi, I'm in a very good mood. When I'm in a good mood, my brain is active. Only when my brain is active can I remember how to manage the hospital, sir?" A charming voice sounded from behind Shiyi.
Eleven's hair stood on end after hearing this, and he rushed out of the house like a gust of wind.
"Wuhua, stop making trouble. Have you noticed anything since last night?" Xuanyuan Li glanced at the person who was consulting Zhong Xiaoxiao and asked coldly.
Therefore, this man is the real playboy.
However, Wu Danzi loves red makeup the most, hiding his extremely beautiful and indistinguishable face behind a lot of powder.
In the middle of the night, Xuanyuan Li pulled him out of bed. Before he could put on makeup, his face was stunning and stunning, instantly killing the elegant Eleventh Master.
It's a pity that when Mr. Wu opened his mouth, the earth trembled three times. Our Eleventh Master's little heart instantly burst and turned into slag.
"No one can cure the ice worm rose. Except the poisoner, who uses his own blood as a guide to draw the ice worm out of the body." Mr. Wu stood up and patted his wrinkle-free silk nightgown.
Liangliang said.
"How many hours are left?" Xuanyuan Li frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.