Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: One Hundred Eighteen Martyrs

Li Hong's face was pale. With the support of a member of the "Mythology", he slowly knelt on the ground and stared at the dying Bailu and Xiaohan. Tears began to roll in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the towering trees, thinking Let the tears flow back, but still flow down the corner of the eye.

Taking a deep breath, lowered his head and stroked the blood-stained cheeks of the two with both hands, but Li Hong didn't know how to talk to them.

"Master doesn't...cry...Master doesn't cry." Bai Lu reluctantly made her dull eyes widen, and her blood-stained hands struggled for a long time, still unable to lift it up.

"Is there any help?" Li Hong choked with tears in his eyes.

"Master... slave... slave and maid... will wait for you in the next life." Xiao Han tried to squeeze out a smile, but on the blood-stained face, he appeared miserable and helpless.

"Going back to your Highness, several injuries are at stake, really..." a member of the myth whispered.

"Go down, all back down, I want to stay with them for a while." Li Hong sobbed.

The tears blurred his vision, making him unable to see the clear cheeks of Bailu and Xiaohan. He knelt in front of the heads of the two, regardless of the injury of his left shoulder. At this moment, he started bleeding again, struggling to hold their heads in. In his arms.

The myth on the side looked at the crown prince's small figure. Regardless of the fact that the entire left arm was stained red with blood, he was struggling to move the heads of the two court ladies. He just squatted down and wanted to reach out for help.

"Go!" Li Hong said coldly. I had to carefully retract my hand, slowly retreat to a long distance, and surrounded the master and two servants with the others.

Li Hong stretched his legs strenuously and sat on the ground. With Bailu and Xiaohan, they tried hard to put their heads on their legs.

Tears flowed freely from Li Hong’s cheeks. The crystal clear tears were like a curtain of jade beads, hitting Bailu and Xiaohan’s blood-stained cheeks. Suddenly, the blood-stained cheeks seemed to bloom with enchanting blood. flower.

"Lord doesn't... cry, slave... servant is... at ease." Xiao Han stretched out a hand to grab Li Hong's hand, intermittently.

"I don't cry, I don't really cry, as long as I can look at you...I won't cry." Li Hong let the tears run down, blurred his eyes, and looked down at the fuzzy Bailu and Xiaohan.

Bai Lu smiled sadly with tears and looked at the blood flowing on Li Hong's left shoulder: "Master... the slave maid is... I'm sorry... Bai Chun must be... the slave... the master is hurt... , They... they will feel very distressed..."

"Don't talk about Bailu, the master doesn't hurt, they won't blame you, you are all my good servants." Li Hong only felt as if he had lost the whole world, and he was pampered by them since he was a child and waited for him. Very satisfied, I can't do without them.

"Lord... the next life slave and maid... also... serve you..." Bai Lu continued to say intermittently, but looking at Li Hong's injured shoulder made her heartache, but she was helpless.

"Master... slave maid... slave maid hurts... help... help slave maid...." Xiao Han's gray eyes begged Li Hong.

Li Hong looked at Xiao Han, and then at Bai Chun, sobbing and nodding, his hands are already covered with the two of them, and the blood is still flowing out.

"Ah..." Li Hong screamed up to the sky.

The Inability and Wutian behind him slowly knelt beside Li Hong. After Li Hong calmed down, he took out two black pills and stretched them in front of Li Hong.

"Master, there is no pain. Soon they will..."

Li Hong bit his lip, tremblingly let go of Xiaohan's hand, took the pills Wutian handed over, took a look at it, closed his eyes and fed the two pills to Bailu and Xiaohan.

In almost a few short breaths, Li Hong felt the head on his legs suddenly sink...

When Li Hong opened his eyes, the eyes of the mother's mother were always concerned. Standing beside the bed were several familiar people, such as Hua Meng, Jingzhe, Mang, Cheetah, as well as Xiaoxue and Summer Solstice.

Bai Lu and Xiao Han are dead. Li Hong closed his eyes again. He didn't want to wake up. When he saw Xiao Xue and Xia Solstice, he would think of Bai Lu and Xiao Han.

"Hong'er, is it better?" Wu Mei watched Li Hong opened his eyes and swept around, then closed his eyes, so she asked softly.

"The empress hug...Ah." Just as he remembered that he used to act like a baby to forget the pain of losing Bailu and Xiaohan, he moved his left arm and immediately felt a pain in his heart.

"Well, the queen hugs you." Wu Mei hurriedly pressed Li Hong's uninjured shoulder to prevent him from struggling.

Then leaned down on the side of the bed, put Li Hong's head in his arms, and said softly: "You little bastard, but you scared the mother to death!"

"Mother, let Xiaoxue and the others go out, the children don't want to see them now." Li Hong said with a buzzing voice, being squeezed by Wu Mei's towering height.

Wu Mei got up, let go of the little thing's head, and nodded with her index finger on her forehead and said, "You are the prince, how can you be so ghoulish."

"What's the matter, my father is still crying." Li Hong's eyes were still swollen like peaches at this time.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Qiqi's Xiaoxue, Xia Zhi and others, who were already kneeling by the bed, also had red and swollen eyes.

Wu Mei shook her head helplessly and looked at the master, then looked at the servants who were kneeling on the ground, and sighed and said, "Knowing that they love you, let them go out? These people are right these past few days. You never leave."

"Where are we now?" Li Hong lifted the quilt that had covered his head with one hand, and asked Wu Mei's gentle cheek.

"In Zongsheng Palace, your kid is really blessed. Sun Shenxian is here. Otherwise, I will treat you when I return to Taiyi City. I'm afraid your arm will be destroyed." Wu Mei held it personally. Medicinal soup, watching Xia Zhi and Xiaoxue get up, they can't help Li Hong up carefully.

The lips are not very dry and chapped. It seems that I was sleeping well. Some people have been giving myself wet lips. It is rare to be so doted by Wu Mei. So someone cooperated with Wu Mei and drank the soup in the bowl. Finish.

"It's really bitter, it's not for people to drink." Li Hong complained for the first time watching Wu Mei put it in the medicine bowl.

Wu Mei turned her head and glared at him: "I started to feel uncomfortable right after I woke up, right?"

"Hey, get up." Li Hong squeezed out a prelude smile at Wu Mei, and then said to a few kowtows who were kneeling on the ground.

Wu Mei sat in front of the bed, looking at this little man, she was both relieved and disappointed. As the saying goes, people are more popular than others. This boss compares with those three, and those three are just...you can't see it. .

As for the assassination yesterday, Wu Mei suspected everything that Li Hong showed. I am afraid that even if he is changed to husband Li Zhi, he may not be as calm, calm and brave as Li Hong did yesterday. Confident, although at the end, he cried and fainted.

"Where is Bai Chun?" A murderous look loomed between Li Hong's eyes.

Wu Mei hulled Li Hong's face. The smirk at the corner of the stinky boy's mouth and the cold eyes, like a Shura, made people shudder.

"His Majesty, Bai Chun went out yesterday. She asked the slave to tell you that the murderer will be found within three days." Xia Zhi stood there, looking at Li Hong with concern, and said in a low voice.

"What about the incapable and unnatural? From their experience, can't you tell? Ask them what they eat! If the "myth" is at this level, I don't think there is any need for it, it's bad A little bit, if they come a step late, they can only collect my body...Ouch." Li Hong was very dissatisfied with the lawless rescue yesterday.

Wu Mei slapped Wu Mei on the forehead. Isn't she taboo? How can she curse herself like that?

"Unable, Wutian sent you to Zongsheng Palace yesterday, and disappeared, just to say that these people did not come from Taiyi City, Chang'an or Lantian, etc., it is said that they may have just arrived today. On the spot, they didn’t plan very carefully, it was like a hurried arrangement..."

"Nonsense, the situation like yesterday, everyone knows that it was arranged hastily, who is so stupid, the assassination does not carry a scorpion, and the assassination is carried out with a horizontal knife! If it wasn't for yesterday...oh, I won't say That's it."

Wu Mei looked at Li Hong anxiously, her cheeks slightly **** just now, and because of her words became a little pale, she grabbed Li Hong's ears, who had been squeezed by him.

The knock on the door alarmed several people in the house. Xia Zhi hurried to the door and opened the door. It was Sun Simiao, who was immortal and remote.

"Lao Dao has seen the Queen and His Royal Highness." Lao Dao walked in slowly, looking at the two and said.

"Sun Shenxian is polite, I will give you a seat in the summer solstice." Wu Mei remained motionless, sitting there still holding Li Hong in his arms.

Li Hong wanted to move, but only one shoulder could move, and Wu Mei was holding him, so he nodded at Sun Simiao.

Xia Zhi put a soft seat in front of the bed, and Wu Mei held Li Hong in his arms against the head of the bed, and then sat down on another chair.

"Thank you Queen~IndoMTL.com~Sun Simiao thanked you with a smile.

Then stretched out his hand and started to take the pulse for Li Hong, who took the initiative to extend his arm. About Mozhan tea time, the thin as a branch let go of Li Hong's hand, looked at Wu Mei and said: "His Royal Highness Hongfu Qitian, add With you and your Majesty’s protection, it’s no problem. Just take care of the wound."

"There are so many Sun Gods." Wu Mei said with a smile.

"The kid has seen Shenxian Sun." Li Hong blinked at Sun Simiao.

Wu Mei arrived at Zongsheng Palace yesterday, and she knew from Xiaoxue that Sun Simiao and Li Hong had met unexpectedly a few days ago.

So seeing Li Hong winking at Sun Simiao playfully, she didn't feel surprised.

For this prince who can be familiar with anyone, is not afraid of life at all, and does not put on airs, Wu Mei doesn't know whether he is happy or worried. There is a difference between Li Xian and Li Zhe, who are often tricked by cats and dogs and molested the palace ladies in the palace, but seem restrained when they meet outsiders.

(ps: Please don't scold me in this chapter. The chapter numbers in this chapter are good, I wish you all the money! Thank you for the reward and encouragement east of Beihai!)