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Chapter 838 Despair

"Prince Lanling, why did you get out of the car?"

"Xiaolan is afraid of the wind, so I can only go back to the car to avoid it."

"real?"

Hua Mulan looked suspicious.

He looked at King Lanling carefully.

I always feel like something is wrong.

"You can't be..."

Hua Mulan quickly boarded the carriage and saw Mi Yue sleeping peacefully, so she frowned and got down.

"Prince Lanling, didn't you feel good about killing someone the day before yesterday? Don't always think about hurting innocent people."

"General Hua, you don't believe me no matter what."

"Humph, I'd be surprised if I believe you. My sister shot the chicken, it's your turn to clean it up."

Hua Mulan grabbed Qi Xiaolan.

But it amused the little girl.

Prince Lanling spread his hands, took a few pheasants, and asked Hua Mulan to borrow his sword.

"Huh? Why not use a dagger?"

"Hua Mulan, are you stupid? Your dagger was poisoned by that woman and stained with human blood... Wait, these chickens can't be you..."

"Sister hit it with a stone."

"That's good."

"But my sister's heavy sword has also killed people..."

"It doesn't matter."

"..."

King Lanling began to deal with pheasants.

Disembowel the body and remove the internal organs.

The feathers are burned directly on the fire.

Then Da Qiao cleans it and Xiao Qiao plucks it.

For the last meal, chop the chicken into small pieces and cook them together in the porridge.

A moment of effort.

The aroma of meat and rice emerges.

"Everyone, I have a bold idea." Hua Mulan suddenly said thoughtfully.

"Hua Mulan, what do you want to say?"

"I mean, it's just a suggestion. How about feeding Xiaolan some porridge?"

"This is a good idea. Some children like rice soup the most."

The other women haven't spoken yet.

Sister-in-law Zhang, who was traveling with me, took the lead in raising her hand.

Several people looked at her.

I was instantly frightened.

"Uh... The slave family also...suggestions...you ladies can just make your decision..."

"Well, there is indeed a way. Xiaolan's appetite is too big, and we can't go everywhere to find milk for her along the way."

"But Xiaolan seems to be just one month old. Is it really okay to feed her whole grains like this?"

Xiao Qiao raised objections.

She just hasn't had enough milk since she was a child.

As a result, he is now thin and underdeveloped. Although he and Da Qiao are twins, they are not even remotely similar.

"It should be fine. We will also breastfeed her. The rice water will only be used as a supplement."

"Um!"

"..."

The women were discussing.

The pot is already boiling.

Da Qiao quickly scooped up a bowl of rice soup, then cooled it down with water magic. When it reached a temperature that Xiao Lan could accept, he gave it to Hua Mulan.

"Qi Xiaolan, be good and eat."

Hua Mulan gently brought the rice soup to Qi Xiaolan's mouth.

The latter had no intention of eating at all, and even frowned.

"Huh? Xiaolan doesn't seem to eat..."

"No, is she full?"

"How could it be? It's not like you don't know how much she eats."

"Otherwise, let Mrs. Zhang try to feed her."

"..."

Mrs. Zhang, who was eating, almost spit out a mouthful of porridge when she heard this.

What a joke.

My breasts haven't been filled yet... Do I need to fill that bottomless pit-like mouth again?

"Sister-in-law Zhang?"

"Oh oh oh, give me the eldest lady."

Although she was complaining in her heart, Mrs. Zhang was not slow in her movements.

He quickly took Qi Xiaolan.

Then he untied his clothes and began to feed Qi Xiaolan skillfully.

"Well....."

That's the flavor.

I love to drink.

Qi Xiaolan's frown instantly relaxed.

Sucking hard.

The face is full of happiness.

Overflowing with satisfaction.

"It seems that Hua Mulan, your bold idea failed."

"Sister, I never thought that this little girl would be so difficult to deal with. She already knows how to be a picky eater at such an old age."

"Xiaolan is not picky. Look at our journey, she eats all the milk from wolves, tigers, sheep, deer, and dogs. A child of her age should eat the right food.

It’s milk.”

"Xiao Qiao, you are right. I think you should also make up for it and let Xiaolan develop it."

"Uh...Sister Mulan, what do you mean..."

Xiao Qiao was a little embarrassed by Hua Mulan's look.

Why has my memory taken over my mind again?

I was so young, even if I let Xiaolan suck it every day, I might not be able to suck it out.

If you want to make up your mind, you have to hit your sister first.

"Look, I scared you so much. I'm just teasing you."

"..."

After everyone had a delicious meal.

I thought of the woman in red in the car again.

Da Qiao thoughtfully filled a bowl of porridge, brought it to the carriage, and came to Mi Yue.

"This sister, this sister?"

"Um....."

"Sister, let's have something to eat!"

"Uh huh huh..."

Mi Yue wakes up.

He looked straight at Prince Lanling behind Da Qiao.

He kept moaning in his mouth.

once Upon a time.

The Queen Mother Xuanyong killed people like hemp and drank blood wantonly.

His face was full of despair at this moment.

"Oh, sister, look, the wound on this leg has turned black again."

"What? How could this happen?"

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao's faces were full of shock.

Because they discovered that Mi Yue's injured area had turned black again, with black water constantly pouring out.

"Prince Lanling, are you doing some tricks again? Why can't she speak? Why is the poison spreading again?"

This time.

Hua Mulan finally got angry.

He grabbed Prince Lanling's collar with both hands.

"Why? I was wronged. Maybe the poisonous scrape just now didn't clean it?"

"It shouldn't spread so fast."

"Why, Hua Mulan, do you trust an outsider but not me?"

Looking at King Lanling's firm eyes.

Hua Mulan hesitated.

"You haven't paid off the debt for the Duhufu matter. If I let my sister see you killing innocent people indiscriminately again, I will never let you go leniently."

"Hmph, the people this king kills are definitely not innocent."

"Sisters, please stop arguing."

"Da Qiao, what's going on? Can it still be cured?"

Da Qiao's face was solemn.

First he shook his head, then nodded again.

"What does this mean? Can it be cured or not?"

"I can, but I can't save this leg."

"Ah, this..."

"..."

The girls looked at Mi Yue again.

I saw that she already looked helpless.

There were two faint traces of tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Kill me.

The Aijia no longer want to live.

So sorry.

Why do you have to come to this big river basin with Zheng'er this time?

I'm obviously stronger than them, but I'm in such a bad situation because of my injuries.

God is unfair.

"It seems she has accepted this fact, cut it!"

Hua Mulan held out the dagger again.

But Da Qiao didn't answer.

"Sister Mulan, you better do it. Just cut it off here."

"Here?"

"Wait a minute, take out the golden sore medicine."

"Then I'll cut it."

"Well, come on."

"..."

The girls took a step back toward the edge of the carriage.

Hua Mulan held her breath and concentrated.

He glanced at Mi Yue.

He raised his sword and dropped it.

"Uh...uh huh..."

[Author's digression]: Thank you brothers for your support!


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