Mo Liren held back his laughter and tried to keep his face calm.
Listening to what Zhao Yu said, the three big countries were indeed miserable, and Nansang suffered the most.
"No, then why are you panicking? Your Tianbao has already been to Long Yuan's place, and she probably won't bother to go back again. As long as you don't look for trouble, she won't bother to care about you at all."
Zhao Yu smiled bitterly, "Isn't that true? It's just that I understood a little late."
It's useless for him to understand this kind of thing. The emperor has to understand it.
This time when he goes back, he will definitely persuade the emperor.
Otherwise Long Yuan will also be finished.
It’s really over.
"Okay, don't think about the things you have and don't have. Come on, keep drinking!" Mo Liren greeted, the wine jars touching the wine jars.
Just now Zhao Yu counted the three major kingdoms, but he only missed Xiling.
They know each other well.
Shipping cabin.
Yan Changkong was lying on the bed with a pale face. The broken bone of his right leg had been reattached and splinted, and he was not allowed to become disabled.
He stared blankly at the tent roof above, and in his ears was the clear sound of the ship breaking the waves. The footsteps of people walking on the deck seemed to be stepping on his ears, mixed with the chatter of people and bursts of laughter.
He just watched and listened, his eyes numb and open, sore and swollen and painful, but he did not close them.
Once he closed his eyes, those tragic scenes would keep reappearing in his mind, tormenting him more than the pain in his broken leg.
While I was stunned, I heard a sound coming from next door.
"I'm really fine, Sweet Baby. It's my shoulder that I hurt, not my leg. Can you let me go up there and play?"
"I can walk, I really can walk! Don't hug me! Fuck, Wangbai, put me down!"
"Hey! Hey! The wound hurts! Tianbao, Wangbai knocked me upside down! I want to beat him, please tell him not to fight back!"
Another wounded man was separated from him by a wall.
It was very lively there, even if Bai Yu was the only one talking, he could easily imagine the scene there.
The ruthless girl stood by with an expressionless face, looking cold and indifferent, but her eyes must be very indulgent and soft.
The magic weapon named Wangbai can deliberately play pranks on injured young people according to his own conscious actions without the girl's orders.
That scene can make people feel warm without any words.
Yan Changkong curled his fingers and his eyes darkened a little.
It's so warm here. What about Nansang Palace? What kind of scene is it like at this time?
…
Nansang Palace.
Two days have passed, and the survivors have not yet recovered from the tragedy of that day.
The emperor's palace was filled with crazy curses and shouts that never stopped.
"When will my leg heal? Have the bones been reattached? How long will it take for me to walk! Where is the imperial doctor? Where did the imperial doctor die!" Emperor Nan Sang was lying on the bed. In just two days, his cheeks became so thin that they became sunken, and his eyes became sunken. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
Ferocious and penetrating.
There were all the slaves kneeling in front of the dragon bed. The leading eunuch put his head on the ground and did not dare to raise it. He was trembling and crying, "Your Majesty, calm down! The imperial doctor is on the way and will be there soon! Your Majesty's leg will definitely get better!"
"Okay? Is it still okay? Hahahaha, you lied! Those quack doctors said that my leg can't be healed! Even after the bone is reattached, I will still be a cripple! I am a cripple!" Emperor Nan Sang took out his head, took off the jade pillow and hit the eunuch. , "You are all lying, you are all harming me! I am going to kill you, come here! Pull them down and chop them all -"
"That's enough!" The gray-haired old man standing at the end of the bed with his hands behind his hands shouted loudly, with a calm and powerful aura around him, "Every imperial doctor who came to diagnose your injury in the past two days was beheaded by you! You are still going crazy! Until when!”
Emperor Nan Sang's scarlet eyes turned to the old man, his face twitching because he was too restrained, "Crazy? No, Father, I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy, my legs can get better! I am the emperor, and I will take it from you with my own hands. If you pass the jade seal, you will have to work hard to improve it in the future——"
"Whether your legs can heal is the next best thing. The top priority is to rescue Kong'er as soon as possible. The day he is in Su Jiuni's hands, the day Nan Sang will be under control!" The old man closed his eyes and softened his tone. "Your Majesty, your feet are injured and your mood is unstable. Please take good care of your injuries in the next few days. My father will order people to treat you well. When your injuries are healed, you can leave the palace again."
Emperor Nan Sang's pupils shrank sharply, and then his whole body went limp as if without strength, and his eyes dimmed, "...Father, do you want to imprison me? Hahaha, hahahaha!"
The man was laughing like crazy, and the laughter filled the inner hall, echoing back and forth in the sky, despairing and desolate.
The slaves kneeling on the ground were all shaking like chaff, none of them dared to raise their heads.
"A country cannot live without a king for a day. My prince, you are a smart man and will understand your father in the future." The old man glanced at the crazy man on the bed, gritted his teeth and walked away, "Come here, summon the cabinet ministers to come to the palace immediately. , discuss countermeasures!”
…
The Grand Canal in Nansang.
The ship has been sailing for ten days.
Bai Yu's chest wound had healed and scabbed off. Once the wound healed, he couldn't wait any longer and started looking for trouble for Tian Bao.
The first thing to understand is, of course, quartz.
After breakfast that day, after driving Zhao Yu back to the cabin, the rest of the people gathered in the cabin.
Quartz stood in the middle of the cabin, being looked back and forth by everyone.
His head and face were still wrapped in black clothes and black cloth, with only a pair of gray eyes exposed.
"Wangbai, she has been staying with you these days. Do you two know each other? So, you also know the other magic soldiers?" Wheatear pressed against the bulkhead of the ship, staying as far away from Quartz as possible to avoid the other party suddenly being exposed. If you don't protect your own life, then your life will be in vain.
Wangbai was sitting in the corner with his legs crossed and his sword in his arms, looking intently as if he didn't understand.
It's useless to understand, he can't speak.
"You guys step back, I'll do it." Tianbao didn't have any scruples and walked directly to the opposite side of Quartz, making eye contact with her, "Can you show your face?"
Everyone, "..."
"If you can, just nod. There's nothing you can't do."
Everyone, "..."
After Tianbao finished speaking, he started to pull the black cloth wrapped around Quartz's face.
Quartz didn't move and acquiesced.
The black cloth was untied circle by circle, and the true appearance hidden underneath was gradually revealed.
It's a woman.
He is not young, about forty years old, and has a heroic appearance.
But when all the black cloth was untied, everyone still took a breath.
Wang Bai also stood up suddenly, jumped out from the corner, and stood in front of the woman. His teeth began to chatter, "Boom, boom, boom!"
The woman's face is intact, except for her head, which does not have a complete scalp.
