Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 387: :Heaven knows you know I know
As Lin Zichen left, he thought of an earth-shattering voice behind him.
Outside the cave, he turned his head and glanced into the cave, he sneered slightly, turned around, and the small and sharp figure disappeared into the night sky, instantly without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Lin Ziyi returned to the Nangong Palace, and he went directly to Nangong Yunhao's Drunk Moon Palace.
"Uncle!" Lin Ziyi shouted softly.
No sound, Lin Ziyi frowned slightly. Could it be that my uncle is not here?
"Uncle." Lin Ziyi's voice became much louder.
Nangong Yunhao, who was sleeping on the bed, shook his head. He seemed to hear someone calling him.
"Uncle..." Lin Ziyi called out a few more times, his body trembled slightly, his heel was so painful, he had to find someone to take care of the wound, and the third uncle could keep it a secret for him, so that his mother wouldn't find out.
The first sound, Nangong Yunhao couldn't hear it very clearly, the second sound, Nangong Yunhao heard it.
He quickly gets up and opens the door.
"Chen'er or Yi'er?" Nangong Yunhao asked with narrowed eyes, he couldn't tell the two brothers apart.
What is this child doing without sleeping in the middle of the night?
Wait, why does it smell like blood? Nangong Yunhao woke up instantly and looked at Lin Ziyi.
"Uncle, I'm Yi'er." Lin Ziyi was speechless. There is a big difference between him and his brother. Why didn't uncle make a distinction?
"Yi'er, are you injured?" Nangong Yunhao quickly picked him up and returned to the room.
"Yeah!" Lin Ziyi nodded. If it was fine, he wouldn't come here. If one more person knew about it, it wouldn't be a secret.
Nangong Yunhao carried him to the soft couch beside him.
Looking at his **** heels, Nangong Yunhao gasped.
"Yi'er, where have you been this night? Why did you hurt yourself so badly?" Nangong Yunhao quickly got up and went to bring water to wash Lin Ziyi's wound.
Lin Ziyi looked up at his uncle, with a tired look on his small face, and his big clear eyes looking at the busy figure of his uncle.
He instructed in a tender voice: "Uncle, you can't tell anyone about Yi'er's injury, especially my mother. If you let her kiss herself, Yi'er will be miserable." Nangong Yunhao Duan He came back with Qingshui, and looked at him with a distressed smile: "If you can come to uncle, uncle knows that you don't want others to know about your injury. It's okay to ask uncle not to tell your mother, but if you tell uncle, you can go. where?
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Lin Ziyi cracked his lips and smiled, with a mysterious look on his face, "Uncle, Yi'er couldn't sleep at night, so she went out to the mountains to practice, and met the spirit mosquito monster."
Lin Ziyi suddenly thought of something, and he took out a piece of Soul Mosquito Warcraft's wings from his space.
"Uncle, give this wing to uncle!"
Nangong Yunhao looked at the wings that were bigger than this banana leaf on the ground. The dense brocade-like wing bones were enough to create tens of thousands of hidden weapons.
Nangong Yunhao couldn't help but be surprised! He looked at Lin Ziyi in surprise and asked, "Yi'er, you killed the Soul Mosquito Warcraft?" Why is this child practicing so diligently? Even he is ashamed of himself. He slept soundly on such a night, but his little nephew is practicing non-stop.
Experience. "Uncle, this is Yi'er bribing uncle. There is only one purpose, that is to not let anyone know about Yi'er's injury." Of course, Lin Ziyi also has conditions. like
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Nangong Yunhao had a good laugh in his heart. He was so knowledgeable at a young age that he didn't understand the growth of Yi'er and Chen'er.
"I see. For the sake of Yi'er's sincerity, my uncle won't tell anyone. Heaven knows that you know me and I know, okay?"
After Nangong Yunhao finished speaking, he squatted down to help him deal with the wound.
"Yi'er, what should I do, the skin is gone, and the flesh is missing. I'm afraid your heel will be a little shorter." Nangong Yunhao looked at the mud and sand at the wound, just to deal with the wound, he He couldn't bear it either, he knew it would be very painful.
"Uncle, hurry up, don't feel bad, Yi'er doesn't hurt, so don't feel bad." Lin Ziyi could see his uncle's thoughts. If he continued to grind, he wouldn't have to sleep tonight. Running away with your life is tiring.
"Okay, then you can bear it." Nangong Yunhao took the cotton cloth and gently washed the sand from his wound with water.
Lin Ziyi gnashed his teeth in pain in an instant. He has already taken a painkiller pill, why is it still so painful?
Lin Ziyi was sweating profusely on his forehead after a while, biting his sleeve tightly.
Pain!
Only the word of pain is screaming all over the body.
Nangong Yunhao raised his eyes and looked at him with his eyes closed tightly in pain, with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.
He pursed his lips, and his heart was even more uncomfortable. Such an older child, what is he doing so hard? Just have fun? Have to look for guilt.
"Yi'er, be patient, it will be fine in a while!" Nangong Yunhao took it very seriously, the wound should be treated at one time.
Lin Ziyi closed his eyes desperately, can uncle stop talking nonsense, he is about to faint, it is better to pass out, not feel pain, but how can it be so easy to pass out?
Lin Ziyi was heartbroken by the pain, his small body trembled, and finally, the pain in his feet gradually became lighter.
Lin Ziyi quickly took out a box of ointment and handed it to Nangong Yunhao.
Nangong Yunhao took it over and quickly smeared the ointment on the wound. A cold feeling instantly made him feel a lot more comfortable.
"Phew!" Lin Ziyi exhaled the turbid air afterward.
Finally, the pain is gone. If the pain continues, he will really be unable to bear it.
This is muscle cream, his heels won't be short, he's the son of a luna doctor.
Lin Ziyi was relieved to see that the wound had been bandaged.
"Uncle, thank you!" After Lin Ziyi finished speaking, he quickly fell into the darkness.
"Yi'er, Yi'er..." Nangong Yunhao called out a few times, but Lin Ziyi didn't respond.
Nangong Yunhao got up quickly, carried Lin Ziyi to his bed, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.
He shook his head slightly, rubbed his forehead lightly, smiled helplessly, and passed out in pain.
Now! He also fell to rest!
The next morning!
A terrified cry came from the Ruicheng Palace.
"Ah!" The maid who came to wait for King Rui Cheng to get up saw the long hair hanging on the door of King Rui Cheng's room, dancing in the morning wind, and looking at the bald top of King Rui Cheng, she instantly put the The copper basin slammed to the ground.
Muffled sound!
King Ruicheng was already upset and was woken up early in the morning. He quickly sat up from the bed.
Roared gloomily at the maid: "Do you want to die?"
The maid pointed at the top of his bald head and couldn't say a word.
Yi Feng also happened to see King Rui Cheng early in the morning. As soon as he came in, he heard the roar of King Rui Cheng, his brows froze, and he walked over quickly. Asked: "What's the matter, what's it called?"