Chapter Thirteen The Pancake Is Round(2/2)
"Your Highness is a fourth-level warrior. Do you dare to fight me?"
"I am...a low-grade sixth-level civilian female warrior."
Bai Zhi didn't even look at the second prince.
She gently raised her feet and then gently lowered them.
boom!
A finger-thick solid wood floor was broken through, and the whole inn shook as if it had been hit by an earthquake. It took a long time before it stopped.
"..."
The proud second prince was dumbfounded.
"..."
The Eighth Prince, who was preparing for the finale to show off his strength and win the heart with force, did not even dare to let go of a single fart.
This maid looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, a sixth-level low-ranking girl.
He is definitely a martial arts prodigy.
It's a pity that such a martial arts prodigy is protecting a soft beauty.
"It made your two highnesses laugh."
Su Chanyi saw the resentful looks on their faces, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.
"When women consider whether to go to Jinling, they are not worried about the danger, but because they are worried that the medical skills passed down from their ancestors to treat illnesses and save lives will be of no use."
"Yes, yes...there must be."
The second prince patted the table and assured.
"When you enter Jinling, His Highness will let you enter the Imperial Hospital."
The second prince took a sip of hot water to calm down his shock and stole a glance at the chubby maid.
It seems that his dream of forcing Su Chanyi to serve him will not come true.
It would be better to subdue Su Chanyi and a sixth-level low-grade warrior at the same time!
By then it would be more certain to poison Zhang Junlin.
"The kindness cannot be denied, so the daughter of the people went with the two highnesses, hoping to arrive in Jinling as soon as possible to save the soldiers and the people."
"..."
"..."
The second prince, who deliberately wanted to delay time for Zhang Junlin to deal with the problem, suddenly had black lines on his face.
After struggling for a moment, he immediately stood up.
"After finishing the rectification, we will find a carriage and set off for Jinling immediately. We must arrive within two days. Tell Prince Zhang... to leave the city in advance to greet him!"
Su Chanyi sighed secretly when she saw the arrogant second prince.
The ideal is beautiful, but the people you meet are not good people.
Whether he can help her with practical matters can only depend on the prince Zhang Junlin, whom he has never met before.
…
"yawn!"
Zhang Junlin rubbed his nose and glanced at the Xichu generals who were setting up pots and cooking under the tower.
"Who's talking about me?"
Want to sneak up on him and give him a backstab?
It seems that these people are still not tired.
"Eat quickly. After eating, you and I will go back to the palace to rest. You will have to learn new farming tasks when you get up early tomorrow."
"..."
The generals dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
At this time.
A young man who was stirring porridge with a spoon by the pot suddenly started to shake back and forth.
Immediately afterwards, he plunged his head into the boiling and blooming rice porridge.
"careful!"
Zhang Junlin quickly picked up the man by his waist with quick eyes and hands. Only a few strands of hair were boiled into the pot, exuding an indescribable smell.
"Did you feel hungry?"
Zhang Junlin felt that these hard-blooded men were marching in a hurry, and there was no reason for them to lose consciousness and faint because they were hungry for a day or two.
Especially I can feel my body getting hot through my clothes.
It must be a fever!
"Prince Zhang... his name is Yang Kai. He was injured while attacking the city in Chu County. The wound should have burst open."
Although they were very reluctant, the generals of Xi Chu could only plead for mercy.
"I hope Prince Zhang can help find someone to treat the injury. We will definitely listen to your arrangements in the future. We can do any kind of work in the fields. We will never be lazy!"
"How long have you been doing this and still want to do farm work?"
Zhang Junlin tore open his bleeding shirt and frowned when he saw the rotten wound.
Too careless.
While looking for food, I forgot that after the war, in addition to food and drink, the more important thing was various wound medicines and antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicines!
Chapter completed!