Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

Lu Ge heard the screams coming from outside from time to time, and hid tightly in the sleeves of the pigeon-killing boy in fear, and could still smell the smell outside from a long distance.

And all of this is because of the thing that the pigeon-killing boy handed to the prince.

Lying listlessly in the sleeves, the pigeon eyes stared at the fabric in a daze.

Sensing that the carrier pigeon was unhappy, Bai Ye frowned, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and said to the prince with a pale face: "Your Highness, I... I will take some medicine first..."

Prince Nanshou nodded with an ugly face, and waved his hand to let him go down: "Go."

Leaving from the prince, Bai Ye bypassed the guards and returned to his room.

He took the carrier pigeon out of his sleeve and poked its cheek amusedly, his voice was slightly hoarse due to coughing: "What's the matter, huh?"

Lu Ge lay weakly on the table, his mind was in a mess, especially when he heard the screams outside, he shook his body in fear.

Bai Ye's hand poking the carrier pigeon stopped in mid-air, his eyes drooped slightly and he stretched out his hand to hold it in his arms, explaining the situation in the village to it in a low voice.

"The people in the village, after seducing those passers-by, murdered people and robbed their property. All the corpses were thrown on the mass grave, and there were two or three-year-old children among them. As for the prince, heh, he was afraid of being gossiped by these people. , so kill the killer."

Lu Ge's pupils shrank in shock after hearing the words of the young man who killed pigeons. It turned out that everyone in the village was bad.

Thinking that she had wronged him, she pouted her butt awkwardly, turned to face him, raised her chin vigorously to look at the pigeon-killing boy, and poked him with her wings: "Googoo..." I'm sorry...

The corner of Bai Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to smooth the pigeon's feathers.

Outside, the prince's people slaughtered the village all day, and at night the prince sat at the table with a sullen face, holding a letter in his hand.

"Tonight is the mass grave, otherwise the massacre of the village will spread to the capital."

"Your Highness, let your subordinates go when you are not as good as you are." The servant stood beside him worriedly.

Nanshou tore up the letter in his hand fiercely, stood up abruptly and said to the servant: "No, I want to see who is threatening me!"

Putting on a black cloak and heading to the mass grave with the skilled servant, Nanshou waved his hand to make the servant wait outside, and walked towards the man in black with a gloomy face.

Seeing the person coming, the man in black twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed loudly: "His Royal Highness, you are well."

Nanshou's forehead was full of blue veins, he took a deep breath and looked at the man in black with a cold face: "Tell me, what's the matter with Bengong?"

The man in black smiled and said, "Of course it's a deal with you."

"As long as you kill Bai Ye, no one will know what's going on here."

Nanshou's eyes flashed fiercely: "Okay, I hope you can keep your promise."

Lu Ge, who was hiding in the tree, was stunned. Why did the pigeon always encounter this kind of thing? Afraid of being discovered like last time, he carefully hid in the dark, using branches to block his figure.

When the man in black and the prince left, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly flapped his wings.

Seeing the pigeon-killing boy standing outside, his eyes lit up and he threw himself into his arms.

Bai Ye patted the pigeon's head, looked in the direction of the mass grave, and turned away with a slight curl of his mouth.

I didn't expect the two of them to be in touch.

With a sneer, he turned and left holding the carrier pigeon.

The next morning, the team set off again. Bai Ye sat in the carriage with the pigeons, feeding the pigeons with jerky from time to time.

Nan Shou, who was walking in front, thought of what the man in black said, and looked at Bai Ye's carriage from the corner of his eye.

Lu Ge saw the prince's eyes through the curtain, and retracted his head angrily.

Some people are really white-eyed wolves!

He actually cooperated with the man in black and wanted to kill the pigeon-killing boy. This prince is too bad. Obviously, the pigeon-killing boy helped him a lot and even blocked him from the sword.

Bai Ye looked at the angry homing pigeon, feeling warm from the bottom of his heart, hugging it on his lap, smoothing its fur.

Lu Ge's bad mood disappeared instantly, and he squinted and purred comfortably.

At noon, the team stopped to prepare lunch, and Bai Ye took the carrier pigeon directly to the nearby mountain to see if there were any good ginseng and ganoderma.

Exercising lightness kung fu, he quickly flitted across the deep mountains, found a few ganoderma lucidum and ginseng under a tree, put them away and stuffed them into his sleeves through a veil, and rushed back with the carrier pigeon in his arms.

Fortunately, the crown prince is a person who loves extravagance, so even lunch must be prepared perfectly, which gave Bai Ye a chance to come back.

Returning to the carriage with the found things, with the help of the man in black, he cleaned up the ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, crushed them and sprinkled them on the meals, and mixed them with the pigeon food evenly.

Lu Ge curiously opened his mouth and took a bite. Although the taste was a bit weird, it was still within the tolerance of pigeons.

Seeing the carrier pigeons eating happily, Bai Ye slightly hooked his mouth and opened his arm to apply the medicine. There were a few bloodstains on the white jade-like lotus root. The young man sprinkled the golden sore medicine casually without changing his face, and then put down his sleeve.

Lu Ge couldn't help but his eyes turned red as he ate. Even the pigeons didn't notice that the pigeon-killing boy was injured. Those injuries should have been scratched by trees in the deep mountains.

Bai Ye didn't notice the pigeon crying, but when the guard outside said it was the prince calling him, he patted the pigeon's head and opened the curtain to go down.

From a distance, he saw the angry prince sitting on the stone, with his eyes slightly drooping and a mocking smile on his lips.

"Your Highness."

"Sit down." The prince pointed to the seat next to him, in front of him was the lunch brought by the guards.

"Thank you, Prince." Bai Ye thanked with a smile, opened his clothes and sat down, took the chopsticks from the prince, and added some vegetables at will.

Nanshou watched him eat it, his eyes became more and more sinister. Just now he thought that the man in black might be sent by Nanxia to separate him from Bai Ye. As for the matter of the mass grave, as long as his people don't say anything Get out, who knows about it.

Hehe, that idiot Nanxia still wants to plot against him, it's just a dream.

"How is it? The taste is not bad." Nan Shou suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked with a smile.

"The lunch here, Your Highness, is comparable to that in the palace." Bai Ye praised with a smile, and added some vegetables in front of him.

Nanshou nodded in satisfaction, ordered the guards to bring the soup, then turned to continue talking to Bai Ye: "Since you like it, let him do it tonight."

Bai Ye thought that the crown prince was taking care of the meal, but he never expected that he didn't have the guts.

After lunch at Nanshou, he turned back to his carriage with a smile, and a smile flashed in his eyes when he saw the sleeping pigeon on the tea table.

"Come here." He whispered to the man in black outside.

"Master." Bai Ma stood beside the carriage, lowered his head, waiting for the master's order.

"Go and find out what's going on with the prince." Bai Ye recalled the prince's attitude at noon today, put down his teacup and asked the man in black to check what was going on.

"Yes, master." Bai Ma avoided the prince's guards, and called the man in black who turned into a guard in an empty corner.

Knowing that the crown prince regarded the matter as the second prince's instigation, the corners of his mouth twitched and he went back to report to his master with no expression on his face.

"Heh, since he thinks so, that's fine." Bai Ye listened to Bai Ma's report from the man in black, and drew on the coffee table with a brush in one hand.

The road is boring, I can only do some things I like.

Bai Ma withdrew respectfully and stood guard around the carriage.

After waking up, Lu Ge tiptoed Jiojio curiously to look at the rice paper on the table, and saw that a pigeon was drawn on it, shaking his hair in doubt.

Which pigeon did the Pigeon Killer draw?Why are you so fat?It looks delicious!

The corner of Bai Ye's mouth slightly patted the pigeon's head to keep it from moving around, and he added a few strokes to the painting, and a living, dull-haired fat pigeon appeared on the painting.

When Lu Ge saw the familiar dumb hair, his eyes widened in disbelief. Is that fat pigeon? ? ?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!

Lu Ge shook his head frantically, he couldn't believe that the pigeon was so fat, no wonder those people wanted to eat the pigeon.

It turned out that it wasn't their fault, it was all because the pigeons were so delicious....

Sucking his nose, he lay down on the table sadly, and lost his fighting spirit after being hit.

However, the young pigeon killer didn't seem to notice its abnormality. He picked up the painting on the table with his white fingers, compared it to the carrier pigeon, nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, it's exactly the same."

Lu Ge:! ! ! !

Angry, the pigeon is angry, the pigeon will never talk to the pigeon-killing boy in the future, the pigeon is not so fat, the pigeon on the painting must be another pigeon, besides, the pigeons look exactly the same, it must not be it.

Puffing out his cheeks, he ignored the stupid hair on the painting, lying weakly on the coffee table, spreading his wings and paralyzing on it.

Bai Ye looked at the carrier pigeon suspiciously, patted its head and asked, "What's the matter, are you hungry?"

As he spoke, he put down the painting in his hand, opened the box, took out the dried fish and meat, and handed it to the pigeon's mouth.

Lu Ge turned his head away, tightly closed his pigeon eyes, and the dull hair on his head drooped listlessly.

"Cuckoo..." The pigeon doesn't eat....

Weakly pouted his buttocks, crawled onto the mat with a pupa, sulking with his back turned to the pigeon-killing boy.

Bai Ye reached out and poked the carrier pigeon's round buttocks, held it up in front of his eyes forcefully, looked at it carefully, found the sadness in its eyes, and frowned: "But the wound hurts?"

Put the homing pigeon on the leg, remove the gauze on the back, brush off the feathers beside it, and see the wound that is about to heal, blow it and then reapply the sore medicine.

Lu Ge blushed and swayed his body, he broke free from the big hand of the pigeon-killer boy, and kept him far away.

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck..." Don't touch the pigeons...

Bai Ye flicked the pigeon's feathers and let it go. At night, the prince sent someone to call him over.

Ordering the men in black to guard the carriage and the pigeons, Bai Ye put on a clean blue-gray robe, opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, followed the guards and walked towards the front of the team.

"Aye, there happens to be a hot spring on the mountain here, why don't we go together." The prince's eyes were filled with excitement, he didn't expect to meet a hot spring on the road, recalling that he hadn't bathed since he left the village, he was ready to move.

"Thank you Your Highness, I'm going to prepare now." Bai Ye bowed his hands to the prince, turned around to find the guards, and gave some precautions, especially to protect the safety of the queen prince.