Chapter 194 Blessing

It is said that Shan Baoqian and others went all the way north, like a broken bamboo to take the capital of Xiliang. The unbroken party there also quietly brought Shan Xiaowu into the palace.

It was probably the reason why he was unconvinced. In addition, he ran to the grassland several times at night to blow the wind. Shan Xiaowu, who had been lively before, finally fell ill before entering the palace.

When he got out of the carriage, Shan Xiaowu couldn't even stand still at all. He sweated coldly, and his face was pale and terrible. Wan Yan wanted to help her, but she pushed her away hard.

Zam, who was next to him, turned black, and he immediately opened his voice and drank a few words. Unexpectedly, Shan Xiaowu suddenly turned his head and held the carriage in full view of the public.

Everyone present was stunned to see the thin back bent into a bow, and the sound of dry vomiting sounded as if even the intestines were about to be spit out. That look was really frightening.

Seeing this, Zam quickly swallowed the dirty words, and even retreated two steps into the crowd.

He likes to joke. Don't you see that their general is worried? In the past two years, they have been with Wanyan, and his feelings for Shan Xiaowu can be seen by even the blind. If he doesn't know how to get up and count the single five at this time, I guess the next one to lie down will be himself - the internal injury is not easy to treat!

Wan Yan didn't break several times and wanted to help her pat her back smoothly, which made Shan Xiaowu subconsciously dodge. In the end, Wan Yan can't break her face. She can only patiently wait in front of the palace gate with a black face.

Originally, I wanted to wait for Shan Xiaowu to vomit before discussing with her about living in the palace. As a result, before he could speak, Shan Xiaowu vomited by himself. He took the clear water handed by someone next to him and rinsed his mouth. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves and was not helped. Unexpectedly, he silently followed the maid who led the way and obediently lived in the room he had arranged for her.

Entering the door, he sat directly on the kang. He shook his shoes left and right hard. He fell back, then pulled the quilt to cover himself, closed his eyes and went to rest.

She didn't even look at him during the whole process, and passed by him like a transparent person. With a white face, he floated into several palace doors like a ghost all the way, and then calmly straightened up and pretended to be dead - the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was so angry and funny that he almost couldn't help rushing up. He dug her up and shook her up and let her open her eyes and take a good look at herself.

Fortunately, in the end, he finally resisted and did not break out. After a long sigh, he turned his head and ordered the maidservant to invite the royal doctor to treat her, and he returned to Uzig.

I don't know how long it took. It seems that there is a very choking smell in the blur of the single small five-mode, like the smell of burning wood, and it seems to add wormwood or something. In short, it smells very bad.

There is a round skating cool thing on the forehead, which feels like a large pebble--

Shan Xiaowu opened his eyes fiercely, was stabbed by the bright sunlight outside the window, and closed it reflexively. After brewing for a while, he slowly opened it again.

Several question marks flew through my mind, and my eyes subconsciously turned to look at the big dark shadow in front of the bed.

Wearing a hat made of colorful feathers on his head, and his slightly fat face is alternately painted with black, white and red pigments, which looks particularly funny. If you ignore the gorgeous fur coat, he looks like an Indian indigenous chief, or a more appropriate wizard - when Shan Xiaowu saw him holding a reduced version of the bull's head staff in his hand, the unpleasant smell came out of the bull's head.

When Shan Xiaowu looked at the man, he was also looking at Shan Xiaowu. The eyes of the two met in the air, and Shan Xiaowu subconsciously frowned - she hated this man!

Just as I wanted to ask what the identity of this person was, there was a strange man's voice outside, which sounded like he was of a certain age.

"...Is she the one you found after two years?"

"Told back to the king, yes." This voice can be recognized by Shan Xiaowu. It's the bastard who can't break the third level.

The previous older voice pondered for a while before saying, "It looks a little like a person in those years, but her eyes..."

Considering that the two people may be discussing themselves, Shan Xiaowu almost subconsciously pulled out his hand from the quilt to touch the skin around his eyes. What he thought was that she was not blind. What did the two want to see from her eyes?

"Although her eyes can't be seen for the time being, but," Wanyan paused for a moment, as if she was thinking about something, and then continued to say, "I have a way to prove that she is the descendant of 'that person'... Wang Shangda can rest assured."

"Let's talk about it."

"We can do this..." Wanyan said, and his voice gradually lowered.

Shan Xiaowu didn't care that there was a person standing in front of him. He quickly pricked up his ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He could only barely catch the words "wolf eyes", "color rendering" and "a little long".

As a result, just as she was eavesdropping, it suddenly dark in front of her eyes. A slender, dry and smelly palm just reached out in front of her, blocking most of the light.

Shan Xiaowu was shocked and his body suddenly shrank back. He happened to see the man dressed as a wizard staring at him fiercely, as if he had an irrecongruous hatred with her.

Shan Xiaowu muttered in his heart: Is this girl killing your parents and wife or stepping on your ancestral graves to make you poor for eight lifetimes? - Why do you look like you want to kill her quickly?

At the moment when Shan Xiaowu was stunned, the man raised his hand again and did not give her time to react. He quickly took the cool thing from her forehead and carefully wiped it with the corners of his clothes, just like a fragile treasure.

When Shan Xiaowu looked at it, he found that it was not a pebble, but a piece of metal as thick as black iron. It was polished and smooth. It was probably played with it often. The surface was still shiny, and I didn't know what it was.

The man put the treasure into the animal skin bag beside him, carefully sealed it, and turned to Shan Xiaowu. Despite her strong struggle, he pulled her wrist and grasped her pulse in a decent way. Soon after, he suddenly frowned and stared at her with surprised and thoughtful eyes.

However, these Shan Xiaowu didn't pay attention to it. Her eyes fell on the hand on her wrist, and she really wanted to jump up and curse. I don't know how long this guy's hand hasn't been washed. His nails can poke several holes in the body. The cracks of his nails are still full of black dirt, and it exudes an extremely strange smell, which is really not flattering.

However, considering that he may be a doctor invited by Wanyan, Shan Xiaowu can only endure the nausea and let him take his pulse. In any case, it is fundamental to take good care of yourself first.

Just think of it as being bitten by a fur dog. Go back and wash your hands more and disinfect it.

Thinking about this, I feel much better.

At this moment, Wan Yan over there probably finished talking. Shan Xiaowu only heard the 'Wang Shang' in his mouth and said, "This is not right. For such a long time, I'm afraid Feifeng Country can't wait any longer - I have a faster way to verify it.

Wan Yan seemed to be thinking. After a long pause, he asked in a low voice, "Does the king want to use that method?"

That method? What method?

Shan Xiaowu was completely aroused by their curiosity. He wanted to listen carefully, but found that the strange man who had just stood by the bed to give her pulse had left. At the same time, the conversation outside the room was silent.

After a while, Wanyan, who was holding a machete, suddenly came in from the outside and could stop in front of her. The eyes fell on her, her blue eyes seemed to spit out fire, and her rough and handsome face was also twisted.

Shan Xiaowu has never seen his furious appearance, and he is also a little unpredictable for a while. He quickly got up from **, shrank to the corner of the bed, and piled up the quilts in front of him. After ensuring safety, he looked back at him with inquiring eyes, "Why are you looking at me like this? I don't owe you any money!"

Seeing that Wanyan was not broken, he just looked at her with a complicated look with anger. He refused to speak, and then thought of the strange behavior of the strange man just now. Shan Xiaowu was shocked and subconsciously asked, "Is it because I have a terminal illness? Will I die soon?"

After saying that, I felt something was wrong - if she really got a terminal illness, Wan Yan should not be this kind of crazy performance that wants to pinch her neck and throw her to the edge of the sky!

...What the hell is that for?

Wanyan's forehead and blue veins agitated. After listening to her, his chest heaved up and down, and he did not answer her words. He just gasped and clenched his fists and stared at her.

After a long time, he squeezed out the words word by word from between his teeth as if he was desperately suppressing his anger. "From today on, you stay here obediently and don't step out of the door!"

What?!

Shan Xiaowu's face changed greatly, and his mouth was open. He just wanted to refute, but he didn't give her a chance to open his mouth. He turned around and strode away. Before leaving, he deliberately threw the door heavily, making a loud noise.

"Damn!" The confused prisoner could only angrily raise two middle fingers in the direction he left and scolded fiercely, "You're crazy, inexplicable!"

After she goes out, she must throw Wanyan into the pile of strong men and let her be **** again**!

Thinking of resentment, Shan Xiaowu cursed a few words uncontrollably.

Maybe I haven't slept well for a long time. After a while, I began to yawn again. I got up and drank some water to moisten my throat. After that, I returned to ** and pulled up the quilt and continued to sleep in my health and beauty sleep.

When her breathing slowly became even, two dark shadows suddenly fell from the sky, standing not far from the bed, and it was a long-lost return and flying claws.

Shan Xiaowu is a woman's wife. Her sleeping appearance naturally doesn't look good anymore, and she quickly and spontaneously stepped back a few steps. Gui Fu Li walked forward with a blank face and stopped in front of the bed. He gently looked at Shan Xiaowu's sleeping face for a long time before slowly sat down beside her.

Reaching out to probe her body temperature, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and carefully pulled her hand. She put her finger on the pulse door for a long time. Her eyes lit up first, but then she was replaced by worry, and her face gradually became more condensed.

Most of the people who practice martial arts know a little about the art of Qihuang. In addition, when Shan Xiaowu was pregnant with a little guy, he also touched the pulse for her, so it can be concluded that Shan Xiaowu is now pregnant and has been pregnant for two months.

He was really surprised and happy to think of this, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be annoyed.

Flying claws saw the inseparable stinky face from afar. After thinking about it, he couldn't help his curiosity, "Lord, isn't you pregnant? Why do you look like... not happy at all?"

They all heard what the weirdo said to Uzig and Wanyan outside before, so the flying claws asked such a question.

Gui Buli's eyes flashed, put Shan Xiaowu's hand back into the quilt, squeezed his thin lips tightly, and spit out a sentence for a long time, "...not now."

This child came at a bad time. Shan Xiaowu's current situation is not safe. If the child makes a fuss, she will suffer a lot.

I remembered the tossing energy when she was pregnant with the little guy last time. In addition, I followed her all the way before, watching her jump up and down unconsciously, and my face was reflexively black.

Fortunately, there is still some internal force in her body to protect her heart and pulse, and her body is stronger than that of an ordinary woman, so she didn't have an accident with her child.

However, according to the current situation, it is not the best way for her to stay here, and we have to take her back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he was not leaving and was not talkative. He directly clicked Shan Xiaowu's sleeping hole, then bent down, carefully picked her up, and then stood up and was ready to leave.

In fact, Feizhua also agreed to bring Shan Xiaowu back to Xiaoyao Island and no longer wade in this muddy water, but when he turned his head and thought about Father Shan's explanation, he immediately felt that he was responsible and under great pressure - I don't know if he proposed to keep his wife at this time. Will the owner directly slice him and dismember him?

Think about it carefully, it seems that... No, there must be such a possibility.

But Dad Shan's side... Forget it, just die!

"Master, is this not good?" Seeing that Gui Buri quickly walked to the door, Fei Claw quickly opened his mouth and stopped him, "If you take your wife back at this time, I'm afraid it's difficult for the old master to explain, why don't you wait first... Er, I mean, I mean..." He was suddenly stared at by the invisible frozen rays. Fei Claw couldn't help sweating coldly, but he still had to harden his head. Pi continued, "I know that you must be the owner... Er, there may be something difficult to say, but... But... Anyway, with the owner here, I think my wife should be fine. Why don't we... follow the plan...?"

In the end, the flying claws were almost crying, sweating heavily and shrinking their necks pitifully hiding behind the potted plant.

Although this potted plant is not useful, it is also good to at least help block it when the owner cuts people, so that he can slow down by so slowly by zero and one second to see the Lord of Hell.

"..."

I stood in place like a wooden stake for a long time, and it took a long time to retract the gaze of the flying claws. Instead, he stared at Shan Xiaowu's face for a long time. His eyebrows frowned and he didn't let go, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he continued to walk two long legs - but this time he changed direction and walked to the bedside again.

Flying Claw was almost moved to tears when he saw this. He didn't expect that one day the owner could listen to his words - it's really a blessing!

Thank you, Amitabha!