Chapter 19: Lost Gentleman (8)

Everyone in the world knows that no one in the world can pull out this knife except for the Ming feast. Once unplugged, there are only two possibilities.
One: This person is the Ming Long Banquet.
2: This person is a person with more talents than the Ming Long Banquet.
Whenever Cang lives in order to recognize the Lord, only the next master's martial arts can be more powerful than his predecessor. If someone pulls out the order, the former owner will be abandoned by the order. Therefore, in the past 100 years, the later it becomes, the more difficult it is to pull out Cang Sheng Ling. Before thinking about the gentleman, the Lord of Cangsheng made it vacant for forty years!
But now, with all eyes on the eyes, Cang Shengling was even pulled out by a little palace concubine, which was a slippery in the world. If this person is not a long banquet, why do people with such talents sneak into the palace and dress as an ordinary princess?
Ab said: "Duan Duan! You stop! Who told you to really hit her!"
Duan Duan stood silently, giving birth to a trace of innocence. Ab couldn't bear to curse too much, and touched his head on his feet again, soothing: "Okay, it's my fault, I don't know the importance."
The old man said: "Duan Gongzi is mentally insecure. He can't blame him if he doesn't take light or heavy shots. The princess told him to go over with the little princess, but he understood it wrong.
Ab turned to look at Huaiyu, who froze coldly, lowered her lips and said, "Brother Huaiyu ..."
Zhao Xiaolan went back to God and shouted, "Sister Yan just pulled out the life order! I saw it!"
Ab said: "Zhao Xiaolan! What are you shouting!" She walked towards the Ming feast and saw that the other side was full of blood on her chest. Ab twisted the skirt, and whispered quickly: "I'm sorry! I'll get you a doctor."
At this moment, the great prince arrived with his guard.
"Hilarious, what are you talking about?"
Ab shouted, "Brother, we are flying a kite here!"
"In recent days, there have been so many injustices in the palace, and the guards have more than doubled. Only you and Xiao Lan can have the intention to fly a kite here."
The third prince followed him, opened the folding fan, and said, "I just heard Xiao Lan say Cang Shengling? What Cang Shengling?"
The prince smiled stiffly, his face changed.
Zhao Xiaolan said dumbly: "No, no ..."
When the great prince brought the imperial court to clear the long banquet in Qing Dynasty, the North Koreans heard of it. Now that the ghost of the Long Banquet of Ming Dynasty has come back to make a puppet, the third death is the side concubine of the great prince's mother. The prince is now connected to the palace, and the harem is rumored, alluding to the prince's intention to be the next person ordered by the ghost.
Zhao Xiaolan heard the gossip and knew that his big cousin could not hear anything about the long feast, and the wind was rain. Once he heard it, it was necessary to catch relevant people and ask him. As a result, he knows he is silent and shuts up.
Ab didn't know the details, and said straightforwardly, "What's wrong with her pulling the knife from Brother Huaiyu's waist? What a fuss, just close it!"
The big prince stared at Huaiyu's waist, and at a glance he realized that the knife was a Cangsheng Ling.
"Who pulled the knife!"
Ab was startled by him and pointed out the long feast: "She pulled it."
Ming Changyan had a cramp in his chest, and a mouth spit with blood again. Huai Yu said, "The knife is fake. The order of life is so important. I made a few fakes to confuse my sight. One of them is worn today. "
The great prince was relieved, and said, "Fake? Also, who doesn't want this thing in the world, the small country thoughtfulness is naturally good."
He looked up and glanced at Ming Changyan. Seeing Ming Changyan was a woman, he believed in Huaiyu three-pointer.
Zhao Xiaolan tilted her head and muttered to herself: "What fake, how can you do it so much like real?"
The three princes said: "There have been too many wrongs in the palace recently. Ab and Xiaolan have to be careful. If they are fine, don't run around."
Ab said: "I have some protection, I'm not afraid. If I were locked in the palace, I would be bored! Third brother, where are you going?"
The third prince said: "My elder brother and I are going to visit the Daming Palace. The Guangling Plague, the popular marriage of He Bo, to calm down the anger of God, has killed countless good girls, and the father is suffering from this."
Ab said: "Then you go. Third brother, you and your eldest brother still persuade the father, he is too superstitious, so that fuels the folk alchemy."
The fan of the third prince knocked Ab's head: "You, father and mother, can you and I control the mind?"
He glanced at Huaiyu and smiled, "Small country, we're leaving."
Huai Yu nodded, and the three princes' eyes fell on the Ming feast again. He continued to smile: "Before leaving, I'm sorry to say that since she is the concubine of the father and emperor, is it not appropriate for the small country to do this?
Ming long feast: Concubine? Who is the concubine?
Then, suddenly realized. Huaiyu said coldly: "Let go."
Ming Changyan heard the words and jumped down from him.
After the elder prince left, a young princess said: "Ab, do you want to fly a kite?"
Ab waved his hand: "No more, no more, I will go to the academy to bring something to Mr. Liu!"
Ming Chang feast heard the words and moved his mind.
Ab stepped forward concerned: "Hey, I'm sorry just now. Have you been better?"
Ming Changyan patted his clothes and asked, "Are you telling me about me?"
Ab: "Of course it's you! Who else should I talk to?"
Ming Changyan covered her chest: "I'm fine, I bleed, and I'm used to spitting. But if you feel sorry for me, you promise me one thing. I'm afraid I can't do it! "
Ab listened and hummed, "Don't say it's one. There are no problems with a hundred. I can't do anything!"
The long feast of the Ming hastily winked at Zhao Xiaolan, Zhao Xiaolan? With a sound, the long feast of the Ming Dynasty secretly said, ‘Stupid! ’, Then I said," Would you like to go to Egret College, take me with you, how about it? I promise not to mess up! "
Before waiting for Ab to answer, Huaiyu said: "No."
After listening to the long banquet, he was shocked and said, "Why not!"
Huai Yu snorted: "No, no, no."
The two stared at each other for a while, and Huaiyu whispered suddenly, "Do you think it's not enough to die once?"
Ming Chang feast jumped. Only then did he pull out the life order, and knew that the little ancestor might have guessed his identity, otherwise he would not find a fake to pretend to be the prince. It's a pity that the Long Banquet did not think of the reason why Huaiyu helped him. Is it because of the past? After his death, he had a very bad reputation on the rivers and lakes, and almost reached the level of everyone shouting. Even if there are any old feelings, I am afraid there will not be too many.
Ming Chang Yan said with a smile: "You have good medical skills, you can save me once!"
After listening, Huaiyu said suddenly, "Do you think it's easy to save a dead person?"
Ming Changyan sold well and said, "Isn't I dead yet! Besides, it's my business to go to the Egret Academy, don't let me take care of you. I said yesterday that something will definitely not come to trouble you in the future, let's well water Do not commit river water. "
Huaiyu listened and smiled, "I'm going to commit it."
He was stunned by the Ming banquet and said haha, "Begging? It's not a good act to ask for meals. You are a small country official, and you have nothing to worry about, so don't do such inferior things."
He quickly shakes off Huaiyu's hand and smiles in front of Ab: "Ab, take me to the Egret College. The manly husband is very happy. Although you are a woman, not a big husband, fold it in half. Order five tripods, and you can't regret it, you have to take me! "
Ab said: "Princess Ben talks and never regrets it!"
Zhao Xiaolan raised his hand: "Bring me, I will go too!" After saying that, he glanced at Huaiyu secretly. Ming Changyan pressed his head to make him look forward: "Look what your brother is doing, regardless of him, we will not take him!"
Ab said: "But what are you going to Egret College?"
Ming Chang feasted: "Me, I'll follow you to meet the market!"
At this moment, the old lady said: "Princess, these days the Egret Academy has lessons. I see that a few young people are playing in Le Sifang, and Mr. Liu must not be in the Academy either."
Ab listened and was annoyed, "He is not in the academy. I said before that I went to Dahan Temple and asked for a peaceful blessing to come back to him, and every time I made an appointment!"
Ming Changyan was about to open his mouth, and there was a sweet smell in his throat. He spit out blood, and suddenly his eyes became black, and his neck felt like acupuncture.
Zhao Xiaolan shouted: "Sister Yan!"
Ab saw panic and said, "What happened to her? Why did you vomit blood again!"
Ming Changyan reached out and held his neck, and the skin suddenly moved. Huai Yu stepped forward to support him: "You ..."
Ming Changyan's whole body weighed on him, and he breathed, "Are there any knives? Except those on your waist."
Huai Yu didn't bother to care about him, and took a pulse with his left hand. When he looked, he noticed that the pulse of Ming Changyan was unstable. He usually eats, drinks, and sleeps well, presumably because of the reaction caused by the life order. Cang Sheng has always been very angry, he urged the internal force to pull the knife forcibly, only to speed up the flow of venom in his body.
Huaiyu was about to hug, and the long banquet quickly said: "Don't hug me like a woman."
Huai Yu thought for a moment and carried him on his shoulders. The stomach of Ming Changyan was squeezed, and he vomited a bite of congestion, and his teeth screamed, "Ancestral! Pro-ancestor! I beg you! You might as well hold it!"
He smashed his head on Huaiyu's back, turning dizzy. Huai Yu snorted and had to pull him forward. At this moment, the Ming Changyan was sitting on his arm. He became a 'woman' at the moment. He was not tall. He sat more comfortably than carrying it. He tossed at the long banquet several times. He was unconscious and weak: "Work evil."
He could not find his hands, only the amber necklace hanging on his neck. The feast of the Ming dynasty came up with poison, and he walked all over his body, leaning unconsciously on his shoulders, and muttered to himself: "This leash is so chic."
He touched the amber below, and he fainted into it. He still remembered the emotion: The boy is so rich in transparent stones that he really smells good!
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