Transmigrate to be Queen

Wu yingyu and Qingkou also find that things seem to have changed. The third prince and Ning Xiaoman are using the same flat horse squatting posture at the moment. The only difference is that Ning Xiaoman clenches his fist on both sides of his waist, while the third prince stretches his hands and holds Xiao man's fist.

"Brother Wu, look, what's the situation between them now?"

Qingkou saw that it was now the third prince's turn to shake badly. However, his face was not as green and white as Xiaoman, and his expression was peaceful. There was no pain, but he was sweating like rain.

"I don't know. Shizu was a great opportunity when he was practicing. Later, he just explained to us the secret of joints, so that we can be prepared and prevented when the same thing happens. Now I really don't know."

"When my elder martial brother met this opportunity, my master wanted to save him. The master saw that the elder martial brother seemed to be unable to hold on, and those who could not hold on might be eaten back. The light ones would be disabled and the heavy ones would die, otherwise the master could not make up his mind to intervene to save people."

"It's just that the result is not satisfactory. Shifu failed to save people, but took his own life in."

The sudden loneliness and desolation in Wu yingyu's words hurt Qingkou's heart. She stretched out her hand, but stopped halfway and retracted quietly.

"Brother Wu, don't be sad. It's just an accident. Just like the performance of the Third Prince now, people always have to make a choice when people they value are in danger. Because they are close relatives, they rarely choose to stand idly by. For these reasons, I admire this kind of people."

This endless sentence made Wu yingyu move his eyes away from Xiaoman and put his eyes on Qingkou's face. Qingkou was flustered for a moment. Although her eyes still remained on Xiaoman, she felt that Wu yingyu kept his eyes on his face.

"I mean, people who save people also have to take risks. They don't know whether they can save people or whether they will be implicated. Without security guarantee, they will save people without hesitation. It can be seen how important the rescued person is in their hearts."

"Your master just couldn't accept your elder martial brother's becoming a loser for a moment, so he ended up depressed. In fact, your master drilled the tip of an ox's horn. He didn't expect that he lost his life because of an apprentice, but so many people were sad and sad because of his passing. His depression hurt more people."

Qingkou suddenly turned his eyes to Wu yingyu's eyes. Wu yingyu didn't expect that Qingkou would suddenly turn his head, so he was at a loss at the moment of eye collision. He immediately moved his eyes away, and the whole person was flustered.

While Qingkou moved his eyes away, he also turned his eyes to Xiaoman again, and then whispered,

"He thought losing that one was all. In fact, he lost more."

The voice is like a whisper, but with Wu yingyu's ear power, you can hear it clearly.

Wu yingyu was distracted by this sentence. Qingkou obviously meant something, but Wu yingyu was not sure what she meant. Did he just say that Shifu didn't save his senior brother, but lost a person, and his death made us disciples sad? But the more he thought about it, the more he thought she had something to say, but Wu yingyu couldn't figure out what it was.

"Xiaoman -"

"Your Highness the third prince -"

Wu yingyu is pondering the deep meaning of Qingkou's words, but Ning Xiaoman and Zheng Fusheng suddenly separate and fall back.

Fortunately, Wu yingyu and Qingkou have been watching them attentively. As soon as they fell, they shot at the same time, and one hugged the other. That's why they didn't fall to the ground. Zheng Bai, Zheng Qianhe and Xiao Li, who were waiting aside, grabbed them together.

"I think I'm just too tired. There's no big problem with my pulse."

Qingkou first touched Xiaoman's pulse, and then touched the pulse of his Highness the third prince. She was in a hurry. She didn't have so many taboos.

Hearing what Qingkou said, several men were relieved,

"Send the master and Princess back to rest first?"

Little chestnut asked Master Wu, but his tone was very positive, because this is what needs to be done most at present.

He usually takes care of the personal things of the third prince. When he goes out of the yard, he also serves him. Therefore, Wu yingyu hears his words,

"OK, let's send the people back first. Qingkou, you should take care of them more."

After all, among these men, only he can go in and out of the third prince's backyard, that is, Zheng Bai and Zheng Qian. There are many taboos. Now there is xiaolizi to open the way and drive away all the servants, which is a lot of convenience for everyone.

"What happened to your highness?"

As soon as they entered the main courtyard, hazy rain and hazy incense welcomed them out when they heard the sound. As a result, they saw that the third prince was taken back by someone, which frightened them,

"Do you want everyone to know that your highness three is bad?"

When Qingkou drank, hazy rain and hazy incense immediately covered their mouths and dared not speak again.