The prince in the cold palace

A few green bamboos were planted in front of the house, and a window was propped up on the side of the hut, giving a glimpse of the neat layout, Yin Wuyao glanced at Zhi Fei, "This is the village that troubled the officials of the ten prefectures in the Northwest. It's one of the rooms, and my spies are here."

A smile flashed in his eyes after he finished speaking, "The most dangerous place is the safest place, this is what Xiao Qi taught me."

Zhi Fei opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief. This is Batian Village, one of the three major troubles in Northwest China. How could he sneak in so easily?

Yin Wuyao just smiled and said nothing, held down his somewhat rapid breathing, stretched out his hand to rub Zhifei's hair, Zhifei's eyes dodged, and Yin Wuyao's outstretched hand was staggered, but the man didn't stop , but fell straight forward.

At that moment, Yin Wuyao had an extremely lonely expression on his face.

Zhi Fei stretched out his hand to support him in a panic, but Yin Wuyao's body was really tall and he was heavy. This support failed to support him, but brought the two of them down together. There was a muffled sound from the ground, Zhi Fei Opening his eyes and seeing the embarrassing situation of the two, Yin Wuyao leaned on him wearily, and he made a pad for his body.

Standing up with effort, Zhi Fei looked at Yin Wuyao who had his eyes closed and his lips were bloodless, he thought the emperor was just tired.Wrapping his hands around Yin Wuyao's armpits to his back, he wanted to help Yin Wuyao up in this position, but when he touched his back, his fingertips felt wet and cold.

Zhi Fei withdrew a hand, and the open palm was covered with dirty blood.

Bloody red, it makes people dizzy.

Zhi Feisi bit his lower lip, and put all the weight of Yin Wuyao's body on him, step by step, for fear of making the wound on his back worse, he slowly moved into the hut.

The room is very quiet, a thin layer of dust has fallen on the table, the owner of the room seems to have not come back for a while, since the person living in this room is Yin Wuyao, he is not polite to drag and half carry Help people into the inner room.

Gently move the person to the bed, in a prone position, Zhi Fei found scissors from the house, and cut the linen clothes on Yin Wuyao's body from the bottom to the top, with just a little force, the cloth will be ripped off Where Yin Wuyao was sticking to the wound, even though Yin Wuyao was enduring the pain, he still trembled unavoidably.

Yin Wuyao's injury wasn't serious at all, but it dragged on for too long. He rode a horse and performed light kung fu all the way with his obsession. It's slippery.

Zhifei tried his best to control his trembling wrist, the closer he got to the wound, the more nervous he became, a little sweat leaked from his forehead, his fingers occasionally touched the other's smooth and elastic back inadvertently, which made Zhibao even more nervous.

What kind of king can endure the rough linen clothes and the smell of sour sweat, put away the luxurious food and luxurious enjoyment, and bear the danger of a lonely army alone, desperately, just to destroy a powerful opponent.

What kind of king can block an arrow for someone else in a dangerous time, even though that person doesn't appreciate it at all.

Zhi Fei calmed down, moved his hands mechanically, and carefully cut off the excess fabric. He couldn't move anywhere, so he took warm water and a soft cloth, moistened the flesh and fabric carefully, and tore it apart inch by inch. The flesh and blood turned outward ferociously, the smell of flesh and blood constantly irritated the nose, gastric juice kept churning, Zhi Fei couldn't help shaking his hands, and tore open several inches at once, dark red blood gushed out, making the blood loss Too much Yin Wuyao woke up in pain and let out a scream.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Zhi Fei bit his lip and relaxed his movements, but he heard Yin Wuyao muffled laughing.

"Hehe... Good little Qi, you are so serious, do you want to avenge your own personal revenge?" As he said, he turned his head and looked quietly at Zhifei's tense little face, "This time, Father also asked you to take advantage of it and do it." Back to the shield..."

Zhi Fei felt very annoyed when he heard this. Yin Wuyao was still in the mood to joke, so he deliberately put more weight on his hands, and said with a calm face, "Don't talk!" , but still admiring Zhibao's serious and serious face with great interest.

The medicines in the house are all available. Zhi Fei took out large and small bottles and jars from the shelf and put them on the table together with the human skin mask that Yin Wuyao had removed. The bottles were carefully labeled, saying "rejuvenation" "Lu" and "Coagulation Pill", you can guess what the medicine inside is for by looking at the literal meaning. Presumably the owner who originally lived here was also a person who was often injured.Zhi Fei looked at them one by one, picked the ones he thought were useful, and went back to the bed non-stop. Although the wounds he had carefully wiped were still very hideous and bloody, they were no longer the bloody mess that Zhi Fei saw when he first saw them. .

Zhi Fei took out the bottle of "Coagulation Pill", poured two pills, crushed them in his hands, and slowly applied them to the wound on Yin Wuyao's back. His face concealed the royal prestige that was deliberately released on weekdays, and his face without any trace of time was a little more refined and gentle.

Without a bandage, Zhi Fei found a plain white and clean gown, tore off the sleeves neatly, tore them into strips, and gently wrapped them around Yin Wuyao's wound, from the back to the chest, one lap after another Circle, fingertips are a little cold.

After the wound was bandaged, Zhi Feiwei found a piece of clothing, changed Yin Wuyao's dirty clothes, frowned and looked at the rags that could no longer be called "clothes", and put them in one place. Looking up at the sky, a lot of time has passed unknowingly, and he hasn't had a good look at the house and the surrounding terrain.

Although he was in Batianzhai, Zhifei didn't feel any sense of crisis at all. It was probably because Yin Wuyao's words and performance were too confident, which made him feel this way unconsciously.

I've heard about this cottage before, and it seems that people have spread it evilly, burning, killing, looting and committing all sorts of crimes, everyone is like a ghost, and parents who have children nearby and can't sleep will probably add more details about what happened in the village , It is said that it can stop children from crying at night.

Zhi Fei chuckled, the legendary bandits in any dynasty were vilified so badly by people that they lost their original appearance. In fact, no matter who they are, they are just ordinary people after all.

People in the world have pursuits in life, some are famous, some seek profit, some rob the rich and give to the poor, some kill and set fire, it is normal.

Yin Wuyao's pursuit is probably to personally defeat powerful enemies and govern the country to a prosperous future. No matter what method he uses, no matter what posterity criticizes him, he doesn't care at all.

What about yourself?What are you pursuing?

The house is surrounded by bushes, there are no other people, but after going around the house, you can see the checkpoint on the top of the hill not far away, which is probably the most important place in Batianzhai.The mountains in this area are stretched, and it is difficult for people who do not live here and go in and out frequently to find a way out.

Zhi Fei no longer went up, but turned back to the house and looked at the kitchen in the backyard. There were all the tools for making a fire and cooking, but they were rarely used, and some were rusted.There is still a lot of rice in the rice jar, and there are some edible wild vegetables nearby. I learned to identify them when I was learning how to survive in the wild, and it is easy to find them.

Unbelievably, even when he recalled the things from his previous life, Zhi Fei didn't have any resistance anymore, he naturally used the knowledge he had learned before, and recalled it plainly.

I didn't feel sad, even if I thought of Zhou Yu, it was natural, and I didn't need to hide anything.Thinking about it this way, my mood became much calmer, and that memory was like something that happened to someone else somewhere far away. When I recalled it, there would be a faint smile on my mouth.

Zhi Fei picked some wild vegetables, brushed off the rust on the iron pot, scooped a few spoonfuls of rice from the rice jar, lit a fire on the simple earthen stove, put water and rice in the pot, and cooked porridge.

As for Yin Wuyao, he still doesn't know what mood he should use to face him.

Zhi Fei sat on the steps made of bamboo, looked at the gradually sinking sun, and sighed.

Seeing that the pot of porridge was almost done, Zhi Fei carefully filled a bowl, brought it into the house and fed it to Yin Wuyao.The wound on Yin Wuyao's back had stopped bleeding, and although his complexion was still not very good, his breathing had calmed down. Apart from his forehead being a little hot, he was quite refreshed when he woke up.

After carrying the bowl, Yin Wuyao looked at the green vegetable porridge with just the right thickness, scooped a spoonful into his mouth, swallowed it slowly, Zhifei cooked the rice and vegetables well enough, it was effortless to swallow, and the taste was light But not boring, Yin Wuyao raised his head in surprise, "Well, I didn't expect Xiaoqi's cooking to be so delicious..."

There was a playful light in the speaker's eyes, and there was a smile on his mouth. Before Zhi Fei could speak, he ate mouthful after mouthful until he could see the bottom of the bowl.

"How did Xiaoqi learn this?" Yin Wuyao lifted up his clothes to look at the wound on his back. The wound was indeed not that painful after the medicine was applied, but the large range of motion involved several muscles, and the pain was not just a little .To say that half of this wound was caused by Yin Wuyao himself. When he performed lightness kung fu, he felt that the arrow on his back was piercing and uncomfortable. The wound was wider and more ferocious.

Zhi Fei observed carefully, and said, "I learned from my concubine Mu and Lu Fang when I was in Chi Su Palace..."

It can't be said that it is a memory from the previous life, but when I was young, I often followed Lufang to watch her cook, and learned a lot.

Yin Wuyao's eyes dimmed, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Since childhood?"

Zhi Fei answered him with some confusion, "Since I was a child..."

Did that child do such a thing as a servant since he was a child? Yin Wuyao grabbed the quilt. He claimed to be in control of the big and small things in the palace. He even knew a little bit about what happened in the palace every day. He also knew the cold palace Her life is hard, but the hardship is only seen literally, and she doesn't really care about it.

Until I personally experience it, but it is another feeling.