The King of Southern Xinjiang had a sullen face and walked proudly in front, while Liu Huo cautiously followed behind him, full of thoughts.
From the current situation, it seems that his original idea of coming to Southern Xinjiang was too naive. Silently following the King of Southern Xinjiang, he had completely changed his original intention.
When he came outside Guixin's courtyard again, Liu Huo felt a little frightened when he saw those weird medicine boys. However, this time there were more people and the emperor came in person, so he didn't show any timidity.
The medicine boys were still doing the same thing as last time, doing their work as if nothing had happened. They couldn't see or hear anything going on outside the yard.
With a smile on his face, the King of Nanjiang slowly picked up the bow from his back, pulled out an arrow, and shot into the yard. When the medicine boy in the yard heard the sound, he immediately became commotion, and a medicine boy
The child flew up into the air and grabbed the flying arrow.
"Good work!" Liu Huo secretly sighed and glanced at the King of Southern Xinjiang. He still looked calm and confident.
The medicine boy grabbed the arrow, rubbed it with his hand for a while, made a babbling sound, then turned around and ran inside. After a while, a man with a stooped back and a face as thin as a skeleton came out of the room.
Old man, I knelt down to pick you up from afar.
"Hahaha, Guixin, how are you doing lately?" King Nanjiang dismounted and stood outside the yard and asked.
"Thanks to the emperor's great blessing, the common people are doing very well, very well." Guixin said with a smile, showing a mouth of fangs, which was very scary.
He glanced at Liu Huo and asked coldly: "Is this master's poison a problem?"
"Thanks to the medicine given by my father, I was able to save this arm. Mr. Guixin's poison is too powerful." Liuhuo deliberately used the word "father" in a strong way, as if relying on the power of the King of Southern Xinjiang, he wanted this ghost to
I wrote an apology to him and saved some face.
"Who is this?" Guixin looked at him and turned to the King of Southern Xinjiang.
"He is Princess Mayisha's consort." The king of Southern Xinjiang said.
"It turns out to be the prince-in-law. I'm so offended." Guixin hugged his fists, but showed no sign of respect. After speaking, he went into the house chatting and laughing with the King of Nanjiang, leaving him alone. Liu
Huo was extremely annoyed, but had no choice but to raise his feet and wanted to follow in. Unexpectedly, the medicine boys suddenly arrived, scaring him and quickly exiting the yard.
After waiting for a long time, the King of Nanjiang came out accompanied by Gui Xin. After he said goodbye, the King of Nanjiang came out happily. It seemed that the poison had been obtained.
"Let's go back to the palace, hahaha, I don't believe it, I can't deal with a woman." The King of Nanjiang laughed proudly, "Drive -" with a sound, whipped the horse and galloped forward. Liu Huo followed closely, feeling in his heart
It's like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, it tastes sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, and it's like burning up from the tossing.
The whole journey was speechless. After returning to the palace, with no time to rest, the King of Nanjiang called Liu Huo to the study for a secret discussion.
"The poison given to me by the ghost is also called the third watch of the ** cartilage powder. The poisonous mist in the bottle must be blown into the person's nose during the third watch while she is sleeping, so that her martial arts skills can be abolished. Princess
His martial arts are weird and his internal strength is unfathomable. If he attacks me by surprise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get close at all. Tell me, what should I do?" asked the King of Nanjiang.
"I don't know," Liu Huo replied.
The King of Southern Xinjiang glared and cursed: "Trash! Find a way quickly!"
"The princess hates my son so much, how can I dare to approach her?" Liu Huo lowered his head and said.
The King of Nanjiang was pacing back and forth in the palace, suddenly stopped and asked: "Who can get close to her? Can Mayisha?"
Liu Huo smiled and said, "Mayisha can, but Mayisha won't harm her. I don't think I have the ability to convince her."
"Let me think about it, she and Zhuoma get along very well. I'll go ask Zhuoma." After he said that, he raised his feet and walked out. Liu Huo glared at his back, left the study, and walked towards the princess's bedroom.
After he returned to the palace, he went straight into the inner room and lay on the bed alone, feeling unhappy.
Mayisha saw that he looked wrong, so she came in and sat beside the bed, and asked carefully: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick after following your father for a few days?"
"I feel a little uncomfortable. You can go out and I'll lie down alone for a while." Liu Huo said wistfully.
"What's wrong? Can I ask the princess to come over and take a look?" Mayisha asked.
"Princess." Liu Huo murmured, staring blankly at the tent ceiling.
Mayisha looked at him and whispered: "Are you worried about the princess?"
"Alas -" Liuhuo sighed heavily and did not answer.
"Why do you force yourself if you can't get it?" Mayisha said.
Liu Huo glanced at her and remained silent.
"You should rest for a while, I'll go out for a walk." Mayisha also sighed, stood up and walked out.
"Maisha." Liu Huo stopped her, pondered for a while, and asked: "If I don't get the princess, I will be unhappy for the rest of my life, what do you think?"
Mayisha turned back, looked at him for a while, and said: "I see that the prince-in-law is unhappy, and I feel sad too, but there is nothing I can do about it. The princess seems to have no feelings for you."
"She has no feelings for me, and now her martial arts skills are unfathomable. I can't even get close to her. In this life, I am destined to be depressed." Liu Huo closed her eyes and said sadly.
"If she didn't have martial arts, how could you approach her?" Mayisha asked in return.
"Of course you can, at least there is a chance." Liu Huo opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.
"What chance?" Mayisha frowned.
"I——" Liu Huo stopped talking.
"Force?" Mayisha looked at him dissatisfied.
"No, no, how can I use force? You are stupid. If she doesn't have martial arts, she may be bullied. I can protect whoever bullies her. If I protect her more, she will be grateful to me, and then she will live in southern Xinjiang.
As time goes by, she will gradually forget about the prince and will accept my feelings." Liu Huo said.
Mayisha listened quietly, sat down with some sadness, and was lost in thought.
"What's wrong with you?" Liu Huo asked.
"I feel uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable seeing my husband only focusing on other women." Mayisha lowered her head and said with two lines of tears streaming down her face.
"My heart is with you, and I have my children, but you have always understood my feelings for the princess. This is my inner feeling, and I can't control it, so why do you have to worry about it?" Liu Huocong
He got up from the bed, put his arm around Mayisha's shoulders and said.
"Do you really have me and the child in your heart?" Mayisha asked, raising her tearful eyes.
"Of course, come, let me hear if our child has moved." Liu Huo picked her up, walked to the bed, gently put her on the bed, and kissed her forehead. Ma
Isa rarely received such pampering from him, and she was instantly intoxicated by his gentle gaze again.
"Let me listen to see if there is any movement." Liuhuo put her face against Mayisha's swollen belly and listened carefully.
"Is it still early? I haven't felt it yet -" Before she could finish her words, Liu Huo suddenly cried out in surprise: "It's moving, it's moving, it seems like it rolled."