The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 499
Although the Sixth Uncle Ahli can wield a sword, he is not a serious practitioner of martial arts.Facing the warriors like wild wolves in the north, they were overwhelmed, and they had to drag the servants back.At this moment, the six members of the Wang family have been suppressed.

Seeing that the person is in the palm of his hand, Cui Chen is even more interested in teasing the mouse with the cat.Slowly drove forward, took the sword to pick up the curtain of the car.

The car curtain is thick, but compared with the sword, a shadow can still be seen.

Zhucui was a little anxious in the car.Ari took her hand to stabilize her.

One side opened his mouth and said to the outside: "I remember you."

Cui Chen gave a lukewarm "Oh".

Ah Li said: "What kind of young hero are you? What's your name?"

Cui Chen: ...

"Since I should remember you, you must have some memorable heroic deeds?" Ari was still thinking of delaying time, "Tell me about it, maybe I will remember it."

Cui Chen thinks he is brave and has more capital and arrogance than other youngsters.Even though he didn't bother to boast, he subconsciously thought of something to be proud of at this moment.

When he was ten years old, he went hunting and his horse stumbled and fell. He faced the wolf alone with a sword, without fear.

When he was 12 years old, he went to the battlefield with his father. The bandit leader mocked him for being young, so he rode his horse into the battle and returned with his head beheaded.

...But the more he thought about those heroic deeds, the more lingering in his mind was the day when his pants were ripped off and spanked.Even the best self-cultivation will blow out.

But amidst that intense humiliation, there was a rotten cabbage thrown out of nowhere.He remembered that there was a drum on the street of Qingzhou City, and that drum would only sound when he was traveling on horseback.He always felt that the sound of the drum was mighty and majestic, and he was proud of the pedestrians fleeing one after another.However, when the rotten cabbage fell to the ground, he saw the fearful, disgusting and resentful eyes of the person hiding behind the barrel.Suddenly, I felt that this was so similar to the expression of the drummer and those who fled.

He was disgusted and resented by those ants and people who he didn't pay attention to at all.In their eyes, he was as unbearable and cruel as wild wolves and bandits.Maybe it is also called "Qingzhou Three Pests".

These thoughts are so frustrating.

Cui Chen swung his sword to cut the curtain of the car, but at this time Ah Li suddenly said: "Ah, I remembered. The figure of that **** riding a horse in the market, trampling leeks and cabbages, and driving away the peddlers, women and children, is really true. Very mighty."

She did it on purpose.

Cui Chen was furious in his heart, but strangely restrained himself, "After you come home with me, you can speak slowly. I will listen carefully."

For those ugly words that he had never heard before, he would force them out sentence by sentence.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes came faintly at this moment.

Ari didn't expect so many people to come, so he quickly leaned forward and said to the coachman, "Run!"

While the coachman was in a daze, Ari had already raised his hand to pull the reins.

Cui Chen noticed the ground shaking earlier than Ari.

The situation in the north is turbulent, with perennial wars.Cui Chen followed his father and brother to the battlefield many times, and he was almost ready to fight.By the sound of horseshoes, you can know how many enemies are coming and how far they are.

He didn't have the consciousness to fight to the death for such a trivial matter.Immediately signal the guards to retreat.On the other hand, he tightened his grip on the horse's belly, reached into the carriage, and tried to drag Ari out.

... So this baby was very sad, he grabbed Zhu Cui's wrist.Ari saw it, turned around and gnawed hard on the back of his hand.Immediately there was blood.

The bullock cart moved forward suddenly, running wildly.Cui Chen was almost taken off his horse, so he had to let go hastily.

He chased the ox cart for a few more steps, and seeing people rushing down from all over the mountains and plains, he knew that he could not delay, so he let go of his hand angrily, pulled his horse and fled.

The bullock cart stopped slowly.

Ari and Zhucui breathed a sigh of relief.The wet and cold wind from the south of the Yangtze River came in through the window.Slightly scratching his bones, Ari wrapped the cloak around his body without realizing it.

(End of this chapter)