Manchu Wenwu fell in love with me

Chapter 56 The Fairy Tale of the Bug and the Bird
"Miss, ma'am."

I suddenly came to my senses, I have always been in deep thought recently, whenever I think of foxes, I will immediately sink into my own thinking, unable to extricate myself.

The corners of my eyes were itchy, I stretched out my hand to touch, and there was warm, bright red blood on my fingertips.

"Miss, you are bleeding again..."

Mr. Bi suddenly turned his head and stared at the corner of my eye.

I'm just bleeding, I'm used to it.

The girl gave me medicine again, inevitably, I thought of the fox again, and more blood oozed from the mole at the corner of my eye.I couldn't help cursing, "When will the damn ladyboy four give me the antidote."

"Shemale?" The girl looked at me suspiciously.

I haven't said this word yet. The word ladyboy belongs to modern vocabulary, so she naturally doesn't understand what it means.

The girl covered the corners of my eyes for me, and I said, "Shemale is like an eunuch, but not a man anyway."

"Fourth prince, isn't he a man?"

Looking at my own blood on the handkerchief, I gritted my teeth and said, "No."

This time even Mr. Bi looked at me.

Chapter 53

If the shemale shows kindness and cleanses me of the "gu poison", then I..., I will find Lan Yu and go sightseeing with him.This is my greatest wish right now.

I don't know how long it will take 800 years for this "gu poison" to clear up, and no one can tell how much grievances and grievances there are between Shemale Si and Ling Xuehen.

In the morning, I heard from the lady that the shemale was thrown to the battlefield at the age of four or eight. I don't know if this has anything to do with Ling Xuehen.

When I came back from strolling outside, the girl caught a little yellow bird and lost one eye. I found a cage to raise it when I saw it was fun. The blind little yellow bird looked thinner, and I immediately woke up. Out of compassion, she asked the girl to catch bugs and feed them.

When Mr. Bi came back from the outside, I was feeding the birds with worms, and I said: "Little bird, little bird, grow up quickly, eat well, grow strong, and no one will dare to bully you when you go out in the future."

Originally, Mr. Bi never paid attention to me when he went out and came in. Today, when he heard what I said, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. I looked back at him, smiled at him, and then fed my bird.

There is still the last worm in the palm of my hand, the little yellow bird squeaked at me, and when I was about to feed it with a smile, I suddenly found that the worm in my hand was gone.

Mr. Bi's slender fingers pinched the worm that was originally placed in my palm, and when I raised my hand, the worm disappeared.

This man is very strange, his temper can be unpredictable at times, probably because he can't talk and we can't communicate in time.

He looks at me and I look at him.

After a while, the book boy ran in panting, and went straight to Mr. Bi, sweating from his brow, "Master, you met an assassin again? Did you get hurt?"

Master Bi was assassinated?when?He just went out for a while.I thought "assassination" was my patent.

Mr. Bi waved his hand lightly, just in time I saw a drop of blood on his sleeve, like a plum blossom in full bloom.

He found a dead branch and wrote on the ground: "Insects are alive, let them go!"

I laughed, I didn't expect Mr. Bi to look like a woman sometimes, no wonder Narcissus likes him.

Without thinking, I blurted out, "The bug is so small, the important thing is to feed the bird..."

Mr. Bi wrote again, "Don't you think bugs are also quite pitiful?"

"What's so pitiful about bugs, who cares about being so small." In front of birds, bugs are a link in the food chain.What's the matter today, Mr. Bi?Suddenly talk to me about the problem of bugs.

"What if the worm becomes stronger one day?" Mr. Bi wrote again.

This time I had no idea what he was going to ask.But I think, "Since the bugs are strong, there is no need to be pitiful."

Mr. Bi smiled lightly.

What's wrong with this man, it seems that he was the one who was used to feed the birds.

My head hurts badly again, and I seem to be able to see some scattered fragments.

"Brother Lin, shall I leave the Fourth Prince of Donglin Kingdom to play with us?"

"If Ruo..."

"Generally, a prince who has been a proton in another country will be excluded when he returns to his country. He has so many brothers. The King of Donglin probably won't consider choosing him as a prince again."

"Ruo Ruo, what are you thinking?"

I smiled, "Brother Lin, look in his eyes, he is such a smart person, he is no worse than Brother Lin, after he becomes emperor, Brother Lin will have another formidable enemy, right?"

"Brother Lin, I just want to protect you. I can't control other people. There are palace fights and wars in this world. It is too difficult to live in peace. I just want us to be together, so let me be selfish for once!"

I turned my head and saw at the end of the corner of the city wall, there was a child who was the same age as us standing there, his eyes were calm and unwavering, I stretched out my hand and held Brother Lin's finger.

"Fourth Prince." I gently called the child.

Eating in the restaurant at night, looking at the hot food, is really kind. It is very difficult to eat such exquisite dishes in Donglinguo, especially when you have to pay for it, a bowl of rice is expensive.

Mr. Bi picked up the teacup, took a sip of water, and took a sip of the rice. His movements felt like he was performing some ritual, skillful, elegant and meticulous.

I looked at him and smiled, and picked up my chopsticks to eat.

The hand holding the chopsticks was gently pressed down by him.

I looked at him suspiciously, and he gently wrote two words on the table, "Poisonous."

poisonous?He just ate some, hasn't he already.

Mr. Bi wrote again: "I often took small doses of poison when I was a child, so small doses of poison have no effect on me."

As soon as I finished writing the words, before I asked the second sentence, a few more people "suddenly" surrounded me.

These people stared straight at Mr. Bi, apparently aiming at him.

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