After sending Luo Ling back to Cao's mansion, he hurriedly changed his clothes and left, but he never thought that Xiling Jinli had tampered with the Cao's mansion, and a fire broke out not long after he left.
Heihu was angry about this. This guy has been taking human life for more than a day or two, so he doesn't want to pay attention to him and doesn't want to be with him, but he just owes him a life.
When the medicine juice was boiled again, it took another long time before Heihu brought the medicine bowl to Xiling Jinli's bed again.
Xiling Jinli didn't want to see him anymore, so she lay down and turned over, and said coldly: "You don't have to come again. The life you owe me has been paid off now. You and I have nothing to do with you in the future."
Hearing this, Heihu raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Xiling Jinli with a sharp eagle-like look indifferently, then placed the medicine bowl on the head of his bed, turned around and held the sword, and walked out without a sound.
Xiling Jinli suddenly sat up, staring at the figure that Heihu had just walked out with a strange look, and said to his subordinates: "Go and kill him, either, come to see me with his head, or,
Don't come back."
"Yes, prince."
Several subordinates followed the order and immediately followed Heihu out of the door.
Xiling Jinli lay back, reached out and touched her arms, and blood oozed out again.
"Damn it!!"
He cursed lowly, reached out and took the gauze brought by the black tiger, and bandaged the wound again. He heard the sound of fighting outside. He knew that the black tiger would win in the end, and those wastes were all
It's not his opponent, but he just can't swallow that breath.
Gradually, the sound of the collision of swords became smaller and smaller, until the end, the sound of the sound was less and less heard, and disappeared little by little...
Sure enough, none of Xiling Jinli's subordinates came back.
He lay dejectedly on the old one and smashed the bed with hatred.
"Tsk tsk... After a few days, our little prince ended up in such a situation. It's really..."
A joking sound came with uncovered banter. Although the tone of voice made people feel so annoying, Xiling Jinli suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her in surprise and unexpectedly. The man was standing.
In front of his bed, wearing a crescent white robe, a long jade-like slanted slanted lying around his waist, his curly long hair was neatly tied up, and a jade hairpin was inserted diagonally, which looked graceful and graceful.
Although his appearance is almost the same as that of the local people in the Central Plains, the pair of different pupils that are the same as him and have different colors cannot be concealed.
"Brother Second Prince? Why are you here?" Xiling Jinli looked at him in surprise.
"Why do you think I'm here? If I don't come, you're going to lie down here as a mummy?" Xiling Jinyue snorted lightly, then sat down beside his bed, grabbed his hand and took his pulse. After that, he said angrily:
"Tsk, is this internal injury not mild?"
"How is the king's side? Has he sneaked into the Central Plains?" Xiling Jinli asked.
Upon hearing this, Xiling Jinyue shook her head and said eight words: "It's hard to say anything, let's talk about it when you go back."
"What? Brother King is not going well?"
"Well, something happened. You can go back with me first." Xiling Jinyue said, taking out a small medicine bottle from her sleeve, a white jade pill everywhere, lifting his chin and stuffing it into his mouth.
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"Hey! What did you give me food?" Xiling Jinli coughed.