What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

Du Quinian was stunned, and then said: "Yes, I see."

"Yeah." Shen Xiyang also nodded, and continued to fight with the rest.

Du Yunian finally lived a life of surviving in the wilderness. Du Yunian had scruples, so he directly changed the only expensive clothes on his body and replaced them with the most common silk clothes.

In the beginning, Du Yannian just followed Shen Xiyang to step on the mountains and play in the water. When Shen Xiyang was catching fish in the river, Du Qinian just squatted on the stones on the bank with his clothes in his arms, cheering for Shen Xiyang.

When Shen Xiyang was catching rabbits, Du Quinian squatted behind a tree to watch the trap for Shen Xiyang.

Shen Xiyang picked the fruit, and Du Jinian stood under the tree and spread the cloth towel to pick the fruit.

In this way of life, after two months of Du Yu's year, he quietly opened a small stove, and finally it has evolved into a fair and aboveboard trip to the mountains and rivers.

The original scar on Du Jinian's head now seems to be so faint that it is almost invisible. Du Jinian carefully looked in the mirror to make sure that the scar on the forehead has become completely invisible without looking carefully.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, the medicine left by Shen Xiyang happened to only have one dose left, Du Jinian adhered to the principle of not being wasted, so he withdrew the last bit of ointment and applied it on the scar on his forehead.

It's all right now, and I can save a small medicine jar, hee hee, I'm really a little genius.

The carriage was rickety, and Du Yunian had developed a neck that was indestructible during the two months of torture. Even if he slept in the carriage for a day, he would not have a stiff neck.

The sky was slightly bright, and it was just dawn. Du Yunian rubbed his eyes, and squeezed his sore neck. Really, this day is really too aggrieved.

"Sir."

When Du Jinian was pinching his sore shoulder and numb arm, Shen Xiyang rode a horse and shouted by the window.

"What's wrong?" During the two-month-long life of survival in the wilderness, the two have established a very good revolutionary friendship. Now Shen Xiyang is finally not as grateful and crying as before. For Du Yannian, it can be regarded as a change on the side of a miracle.

"The convoy is about to enter the capital soon, the prince tidies up his appearance, and at dawn he will enter the palace to meet His Majesty."

"Okay, got it." Du Jinian rubbed his slack eyes, with a bit of getting up in his tone.

Du Yunian opened the curtain, squinted his eyes that hadn't adapted to the sunlight, and looked at the dawn sky.

He sighed helplessly, finally it was here, and he no longer had to follow Shen Xiyang, a silly guard, to survive in the wilderness outside, and if he stayed like this, he would almost become Master Bei.

"Open the city gate—"

The city gate creaked open, Du Jinian tidied up his appearance seriously, rubbed his face to cheer himself up to deal with the big scene for a while.

Sure enough, just after returning to the Princess's Mansion, Shen Xiyang took Du Quinian to know his bedroom, and when he arrived at his remote small yard, Shen Xiyang fell on the bed without stopping Du Quinian.

If it weren't for Shen Xiyang's quick hands and feet, Du Qinian might have started snoring directly on the bed.

"My son, my son, don't sleep, get up quickly." Shen Xiyang used both hands and feet to pull Du Yunian who was lying on the bed like a dead body. Shouting outside: "Rong Ming, come and wait for His Royal Highness to get up—!"

"Here we come!" Soon, a man wearing ordinary servant clothes rushed into the door, hurriedly tied the belt around his waist, and looked as if he had just got up from the bed.

"Quickly, quickly, support the son, don't let the son fall down again, once you lie down, you won't be able to pull it up." Shen Xiyang said.

The two were in a hurry. Du Yunian was also in the two months of survival in the wilderness. Under the persistent feeding of the breeder Shen Xiyang, he gained a few catties, but he was not as slender as before going to Qingguo. Weakness is not golden phoenix.

"Guard Shen, why does the prince seem—heavy—"

"You're right, I think so too—"

It was already difficult for the two of them to hold on to the sleepy Du Quinian, and Rong Ming supported His Royal Highness, who was sleeping like a dead body, while clearing his throat, he held his breath and raised his voice. Shouted loudly: "Xiao Yan——! Come and help!"

"!boom"

The door of Du Yunian's house was kicked open by the legendary Xiao Wei, who looked like a fairy who hadn't woken up and asked, "Who the hell is delaying my mother's sleep!"

Xiao Yu slapped the table, and Shen Xiyang and Rong Ming were so scared that they didn't dare to speak.

This slap sank the dantian, gathered all the strength in his body, and directly slapped Du Jinian awake from his sleep.

"I*!"

"Your Majesty, are you still sleeping?" Xiao Yan asked with a sinister smile, looking at the sleepy-eyed Du Quinian with a smile.