Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 1408 Caught in a Deep Ditch
But with great difficulty, he managed to lift up the other party's butt a little bit, and without knowing who it was, he fell on the soldier's body again.

With a muffled "boom", a soldier's butt completely sat on Yelu Boyang's face!
Now the hands are seated, the back is seated, the legs are seated, one hand is stepped on, and the other hand is pressed...

Poor Yelu Boyang could only look at that butt that still exuded the aftertaste, full of bitterness.

"Pfft-poor~~"

I don't know whether it was because the soldier ate too much at night or his stomach was uncomfortable. When Yelu Boyang was already so angry that his forehead was filled with blood, he let out a super long fart with different voices.

At the same time as a bad smell came, the guard who was pressing his butt also started to move. It's good that he didn't move, Yelu Boyan just smelled his fart.As soon as he moved, that butt rubbed against Yelu Boyang's face, rubbed it over, rubbed it over again, rubbed it over again...

Several times, Yelu Boyang felt his nose sink into a deep ditch in the middle...

Finally, Huang Xin arrived.After unblocking the people in the hall, Yelu Boyang was the last one forced to stand up.

At this moment, his face could no longer be described as black.

Looking at his own emperor's back that started to bleed again, his swollen hands, and his dirty yellow pajamas.Huang Xin felt bitter in his heart.

"The late general's escort is late, and he deserves death!"

Huang Xin felt that this was really a bad time!
How awesome was that when he was a guard in the past?Not only do you have nothing to do all day long, but you also have high authority.Why did Bailifeng, a bastard, come out to make trouble when it was his turn to be the commander of the Imperial Guard Army and Habayashi Army?

Where is this whole Yelv Boyan?This is clearly delaying him!
This day, he kept spinning around the gate of the ghost gate.Back and forth, this is already the third time I have experienced life and death.

Seeing Yelu Boyang's horrific appearance, Huang Xin felt ashamed.

Yelu Boyang passed Huang Xin, who was kneeling in front of him, and turned 360 degrees to look at his bedroom.At this moment, his dragon bed has been trampled on a large area just now - it is too horrible to look at.

That's not what he cares about the most.The bed can be changed if it is broken, and what he cares most about is the memorial in his imperial study.

The more Yelu Boyang endured the burning pain of grief, and came outside the bedroom.Seeing this, he couldn't help but stumble.

In the imperial study room at this moment, it is no longer enough to describe its miserable appearance with tables upside down and chairs crooked.

His memorials, books, bookshelves, and ink were all squeezed down by these damned pig-headed guards and mixed together.

It's fine if it's tight.But what he couldn't bear was that these memorials, his cherished books, and many rare copies of famous authors were not only scattered on the ground at this moment, but also became crippled under the crowding and trampling of countless imperial guards.

Yelu Boyang considered himself an elegant man, a wise emperor, and he valued these things the most on weekdays, and he didn't even allow a little bit of dust.

How good it is now, to be completely ruined by this group of pigs!

Thinking about him, he finally fell asleep, just fell asleep and was woken up by the explosion, and was depressed when the wound burst and was pressed under his buttocks again, after several struggles,

(End of this chapter)