Chapter 89: protected a lonely
Chapter 89: protected a lonely
Relatives of so-and-so's family, on a certain day of the month, saw the majestic royal guards at the gate of the other courtyard.
So-and-so's family was lucky enough to be allowed to deliver firewood and vegetables to other courtyards, and to enter the magnificent and charming back garden.
The child of so-and-so's family had a good life, and was picked up by the maid in charge of the palace, and worked as a part-time worker in another courtyard.
Cleaning the courtyard, working in the kitchen, doing laundry, and washing vegetables, the work is not tiring, and I can earn a lot of pocket money to supplement the family.
The villagers chatted enthusiastically and excitedly.
But it never occurred to them that the royal nobles they spoke of as gold and jade did not live in a magnificent courtyard, but were very close to them.
With two royal guards, Gaifeng, Gaiyu changed their names and hid in the small courtyard of Su Hu's house.
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The wind and the rain are not the accompanying guards of the little prince, but the qilin guards who are responsible for protecting the empress, and are the second of the eight personal guards who are most trusted by the empress.
This time the little prince was in danger, the empress was furious and punished all the casual guards.
He specially selected the two most profitable qilin guards around him, and sent them to the little prince's side to protect his safety.
The wind, the rain, came here full of passion, determined to show off their skills, protect the little prince, and frustrate the spirit of killing the black wolf guard.
However, as soon as the two came to Woniu Village, they were beaten to pieces by a small kingfisher and their spirits collapsed.
No matter where the two of them hid in the mountains and forests, there would always be a flock of birds circling above their heads, chirping and chirping, as if they were conveying a message.
Then, in less than half a cup of tea, a small flaming kingfisher will come quickly, amidst the passionate chirping of the birds, it is like the arrival of a king.
The little kingfisher held its head proudly and flapped its wings, and stopped in front of the two of them, looking at them curiously with its jet-black eyes.
It seems to be mocking, when will the two blind fools see the truth clearly.
The mountains and forests are the world of the birds, no matter how you hide, you can't escape the surveillance of the birds.
Strong wind, heavy rain, very depressed, the dark guard has nowhere to hide, how to protect the little prince secretly.
The two wandered around Su Hu's house for three days, but they couldn't find a suitable place to hide. If you get close to the distance of a thousand meters from the little prince, you will be warned by birds chirping.
Two vain Qilin guards protected a lonely, so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
In desperation, he had no choice but to change from the dark guard to the bright guard.
Using disguise technique to change her face, she pretended to be Li Xiu'e's distant nephew. In the name of flooding in her hometown, she brought her little brother thousands of miles away to join him and stay for a while.
Fortunately, the little prince also has a suitable status, so he can live in Su Hu's house justifiably, and cling to his young lady happily.
Deeply poisoned, the weak body that caused the legs to be unable to move, under the careful treatment of the young lady and the nourishment of the thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, it glowed with new vitality.
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The mountains and forests in early summer are green and lush, and the wind is blowing.
Su Qingluo rode a jujube, and brought the little prince through the mountains and forests, running and playing wantonly.
The little prince sat in front of her, clutching the horse's mane nervously with his tender hands.
The thin and small body was pressed against her front, rising and falling with the galloping pace of the horse, and the rhythm of breathing was consistent with her frequency, blending with each other.
"Xuan'er, my sister is holding you, don't be afraid, take a deep breath and relax."
Su Qingluo could clearly feel that the muscles in the little prince's back were tense, and his small body was straightened, as stiff as a bamboo pole.
She tightened the reins, patted the horse's head, and signaled Hongzao to slow down.
Jujube neighed, as if running was not enjoyable, and kicked the muddy ground a few times with its front hoof, then slowly slowed down and walked slowly in the mountains and forests.