No disaster

"You're badly hurt!"

Shu Wuwang was taken aback by the suddenly raised volume.Before he finished speaking, he heard a very low choked sob again.Unexpectedly, he was taken aback for a while, the choked up sob of the assistant prince was indeed unexpected.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury. It will heal quickly."

The assistant prince lowered his head, only feeling a pain in his throat.When Su He came out of the prison, the wound on his back was completely rotten, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh. He cut two layers of skin and flesh before he began to apply medicine to bandage him.He watched helplessly, although he didn't regret the layout, but he was ashamed to pull Su He into the water.

"His Royal Highness is not afraid of falling into trouble, and he is ready to save him. He already has deep feelings in his heart."

The assistant prince gritted his teeth, what kind of talk is this!

"If I don't save you, do you want to call me unkind?" The voice was choked in his throat, and he barely spit it out.

Zhu Wu smirked and said: "Your Highness has already confessed the cause of the matter to He. It is not easy for His Highness, and He will naturally understand."

"you……"

The assistant prince stood up suddenly, seeming to be angry, but when he saw Su He, his eyes turned red again.How could such a person be willing to come here for him?

"Heal your wounds..."

Shu Wuwang lay on the bed and watched the assistant prince come out of the ear room, turned around the corridor, and he couldn't see him anymore, so he let out a slow breath.

Oh, this bitter trick is indeed too bitter.

Zhu Wuwang stayed in bed for three days, the injury on his back was not healed, a thin layer of scab had formed, he had to be careful not to tear the scab on his back, but his normal activities were no longer a serious problem.Moreover, he hadn't moved around in the past few days, which really bored him.

The irises on the edge of the small pond outside the ear room have bloomed again, and there are water birds passing by the pond from time to time.Sometimes, you can also see fishing birds.

First stand by the pond, except for the neck and eyeballs, the rest of the wood seems to be motionless. The eyeballs are looking at the water without blinking, paying attention to the movements of the little fish, not letting go of any ripples.Suddenly, maybe in the blink of an eye, it plunged into the water and picked up the fish.Countless water droplets were shaken off by fluttering wings, and the splashing water droplets caused ripples on the pond to rise and fall.

It's time to take away the iris on the desk, I'm afraid I've lost early.Shu Wuwang walked slowly along the corridor to the study, probably gaining some trust, but the number of eyes following him openly and secretly was much less.

The door of the study room was half closed, but Wuwu raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, but no one responded.Yue Mo, isn't it in the study... Gently pushed the door open and looked around.

The assistant prince is actually in the study, resting at his desk, probably fast asleep.

Shu Wuwang walked in sideways, took a light step, and raised his eyes to look at his case.The wine bottle was thrown away, and the iris thatch was just in bloom and green.Even if he is not here, there are still people taking care of him!Turning his head to look at the Prince Assistant, he was still lying on the table, his cheek was pillowed on his sleeve, and under the sleeve, there was a white statement.

Just as he was about to bend down to see what was written on the white paper, he suddenly remembered that his back was hurt, so he had to sit down slowly.Still practicing calligraphy... After seeing the brush and ink laid out on Bai Xuan's head, he smiled indiscriminately.

A slight warm breath hit his cheek, the assistant prince opened his eyes, and blinked a few times before he regained consciousness.

"His Highness is awake?"

The assistant prince suddenly sat up straight, frantically covering the words written by himself underneath, pretending to be calm.

"Why don't you take good care of your injuries?"

Shu Wuwang looked at the red marks on the cheeks of the auxiliary political prince, which was pressed on the sleeves, and the sleeves were messed up on the table, but he still kept a straight face and pretended to be calm.I couldn't help laughing.

"It's so boring to stay indoors all the time."

Shuwuwang stretched out his hand, wanting to take a piece of paper from the bottom of his hand to have a look.The assistant prince held a stalemate with him for a while, and finally let go.

"Your Highness, are you still copying?" Shu Wuwang frowned slightly as he looked at the handwriting, the structure and style of the handwriting were completely different from his handwriting, it was a deliberate imitation.

The assistant prince muttered, "There is no copy."

If you have never copied it, then you always wanted to write like him when you were practicing?

"Your Highness lacks wrist strength, so you can't write characters like mine. Crane also said before, Your Highness has already formed the structure of the handwriting, so you can just practice it yourself."

The assistant prince bowed his head, his eyes wished to be glued to the white statement on the desk.

Shu Wuwang put Bai Xuan back in his hand, "Your Highness is tired, you should take a rest."

The assistant prince didn't talk to him, he lowered his head to tidy up the white table spread out on the table, raised his eyes to look at Su He, and sat down with his hands down, looking quite cute.

"I will practice riding and archery in the afternoon."

Shu Wuwang raised his eyes a little, and saw the assistant prince looking at him eagerly.This eagerness made him feel a little helpless.Now that his back is injured, he can't teach him hand in hand like before.

"In the past few days, the political affairs have been complicated, and His Highness should rest."

The assistant prince laid out the white statement again, and he didn't mind being special, so he sat in front of the case and wrote by himself.It seems that I deliberately don't want to think about what to write, so I feel comfortable writing.

"The chores have been dealt with in the past few days, and I want to go to the racecourse to relax."

Although Shu Wuwang heard this, he looked down at the new words written by the assistant prince.The strokes are smooth, the strokes are soft, and the structure is smooth.This is what he should write.

"Your Highness wants to go, then go."

The assistant prince smiled, as if he was happy.Putting down the pen, he turned the rice paper laid out on the case in a circle, and asked Su He to read the characters.

"Have you grown a little?"

Shu Wuwang had just read it, and said: "This is the word His Highness should write."

The assistant prince probably felt that Su He was being perfunctory, and said, "Look carefully!"

So Wuwang picked up the rice paper as he said and held it up close to "look at it", but the corner of his eyes was still looking at the expression of the assistant prince.

Although the person was still sitting upright, his expression was a little lively.

"how?"

"This is the word His Highness should write."

The assistant prince immediately snatched Bai Xuanzi from Shu Wu Wang's hands, and after taking it away, he gave Su He a glare, very dissatisfied.

"The strokes are flexible and the strokes are smooth. Your Highness's handwriting has improved a lot."

The Assistant Prince was satisfied.

In April, the rainy season in Nanzhang is approaching, and the weather in Yunnan is getting hotter and hotter, and it will rain from time to time in the mountains.

Normally, at this time of year, Shangguan Lanyu Fengche had already packed up and went to the mountains to escape the summer heat.But right now, the two are still suffering in Yunnan, and Shangguan Lan has long clamored to leave, but Yu Fengche refuses, so he has no choice but to give up.

In the past few days, Yu Fengche went back to Yu's family alone.Shangguan Lan implicated the former patriarch of the Yu Clan because of the former Chaoyu incident, and Yu Fengche's father died, so it was not easy to visit, and Yu Fengche was unwilling to take him with him.He had to stay in Jingyun Pavilion alone, and set about cleaning up the hidden dangers in Yunnan.

I thought I would clean up Yunnan, but I planned it slowly without arrogance or impetuosity, but I didn't expect that I was trapped in Nanzhang rashly.A few days ago, the Jingyun Pavilion stationed in the border defense of Yunnan even intercepted the news delivered by Xizuo to Nanzhang, and there was a special portrait among them!Although this time was intercepted, the investigation was strengthened.But it's hard to prevent the next time!

Wu Wu Wang was a mediator in Yunnan in his early years, and now he is a well-known figure in Yunnan, most of Nan Zhang Xi Zuo know him.In case the news leaked even a little bit, it would definitely not end well in the current situation!

The incident happened suddenly, although it was not overwhelmed, it was caught off guard.

Fortunately, in the past three years, Zhuwuwang has cleaned up Yunnan to a large extent. Although the connection between Nanzhang and Yunnan has been cut off, some of them have been carefully buried in Yunnan. Now it may not be easy to dig it out.

After thinking about it, only by "striking the grass and startling the snake" can they be forced to take action.

How to get rid of cancer without breaking the skin and hurting the flesh? !

This plan is extremely dangerous, if it is not serious, it will be lost forever.

"Send someone to send a message, just say, the owner of the Jingyun Pavilion is in the capital of Nanzhang King."

Although the news came in a dark way, Yu Fengche still got the letter.Yu Fengche rushed back to Jingyun Pavilion without stopping, and cleaned up Shangguanlan.

However, the water splashed by the news that was released cannot be recovered...

Because of this news, there was a storm in Yunnan.

Fortunately, this wind and rain did not blow to Nanzhang after all.

However, he was wounded in no way, so he couldn't ride a horse and shoot arrows, so he just watched from the sidelines that the auxiliary prince was learning to ride and shoot with another warrior.After a distance of about ten zhang, Zhu Wuwang stared carefully, and saw that the warrior taught the auxiliary prince to straighten his bow and correct his posture.Those who can enter the palace to teach art are probably also masters with profound skills, but after looking at it for a while, they turned their eyes away.

The assistant prince was taught bow archery by a martial artist. The martial artist was quite old, naturally prudent, unavoidably strict, and only gave pointers.The assistant prince is not good at martial arts, even if he adjusts his posture according to the words, it will always be wrong. After holding the bow for a long time, he did not see the warrior allowing him to shoot the arrow. He was not strong enough to hold the bowstring, so he shot the arrow with the wrong hand.Naturally, he never hit the target. At this time, his arm was already a little sore.Suddenly he remembered that when Su He taught him, not only was he not so tired, but he could always make him hit the target.Immediately dissatisfied with the warrior who taught this class.

Seeing that the assistant prince was lazy, the warrior warned, "Your Highness, don't slack off."

The assistant prince was not angry at all, but when he heard his harsh words, his temper suddenly became angry, he dropped his bow and walked out of the arena.

Shu Wuwang saw the assistant prince throwing his bow, and thought it was a dispute, but he couldn't enter the arena, so he had to wait and see.

Unexpectedly, the assistant prince came up to him and grabbed his sleeve, "Su He, he is not as good as you."