MTL - Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard-v3 Chapter 68 See you again!

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"Wang Ye, that Ding Wang came here, saying that it is to detoxify Miao Wang, the things the high priest told me, I have not had time to do it."

"I haven't done it yet?" Han Minghong frowned, and the sullen breath forced the drought. "Time has passed so long. You actually said that you haven't done it yet. How do you let the king go back and return to the high priest?!"

The drought was scared and suddenly hit the ground, explaining: "The prince is forgiving! It is only that Miao Wang has been disabled, but she is very cautious. Although she sometimes calls us to meet, it will not let us approach him. And I am all in the same way with them, there is no chance to get along with him alone. Even if there is something, there is Wu Yimu there."

"What do you say to the king about this?" Han Minghong kicked him in front of him and yelled: "The high priest wants the result, not an excuse!"

"Please sin for the prince! The priest forgives sin! I will definitely find a chance to start! Give me two more days, I will complete the task of the high priest."

"Hey! Then give you two more days." Han Minghong said, "Now the glass is here, don't use poison, poison is not a thing for her. Do you know?"

"Yes, then I will change the way." Nuo said, "But today, Wang Ding said that he wants to detoxify Miao Wang. I don't know what the outcome will be."

"That poison, I know, although he is controlled by his legs, it is not so easy to solve." Han Minghong said, "But if it is her, it is not necessarily."

"Is it so powerful that Wang Shuo's medicine is so powerful?" Nun asked, "The seedling doctor is so powerful, and there is nothing to do with it..."

"Don't be sure to call Wang Hao!" Han Minghong listened to the harsh name, and slammed at him. The poor, dry, just got up for a while, and was lying on the ground.

"Yes, yes, I don't know the king." Nuan is also understanding people. Seeing Han Minghong's reaction, he thought that he used to be the prince of the capital, or the brother of Han Mingyu. He mentioned Du Xiaoli, he was so angry, naturally I understand some things.

"Hey, since she wants to detoxify Miao Wang, then you pay attention to the effect, and by the way, your own task is completed. If you can't finish it, you don't need to say it in the end..." Han said.

"Yes, yes, I know, I will finish the task."

"Go out, the king is here for a while, and he will leave at night." Han Minghong said that he came to the window again, and the gap in the middle of the window just allowed him to see Du Xiaoli's house where they live now.

The drought slowly retreated, and the sleeves wiped the sweat on his forehead. He looked at the back of the room and sighed and went downstairs.

The detoxification has been completed, and he has to go and inquire about the news to see if the poison is solved.

In the evening, the news of detoxification failed in Miao Village, but fortunately Du Xiaoli and the old Miao doctors rescued each other, only to save the life of Miao Wang, but also fell into a coma.

After the drought, he went to see Miao Wang and found that he was lying on the bed without blood. The blanket was covered on the leg, and a corner was opened a little, revealing the black ankle inside, which was similar to the previous one.

Wu Yimu stood by the bed and his eyes cried into small walnuts.

"Princess, how is the situation of Wang?" After seeing Miao Wang in the dry, the heart was happy, but the face still had to wear a sad look.

"Nu dry uncle, righteous father he..." Wu Yimu had not finished talking, and began to sob again.

"Wah is it already..." Wu Yanmu, Wu Yanmu, could not speak, and looked at Miao Wang on the bed unbelievably.

He has always been a mythical existence in Miaojiang. If it wasn't for the old priest to swindle him to poison him, he would have unified the 18 Miao Village after the death of the old priest.

Even if he was disabled later, he would take care of Miao Village and let Han Honghong have no chance to win it. And he himself was extremely careful, and several small moves were hidden by him.

If he is already dead, he will save what he does.

Wu Yimu saw that the drought had misunderstood his own meaning, and quickly explained: "No, the righteous father has not died yet."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Wu Yimu nodded, the book: "Wang Hao and Grandpa said, although the righteous father has now fallen into a coma, but the good is also controlled, and there is no danger to life."

"When can the king wake up?" asked the question of the drought.

"Wang Wei said, maybe these two days, maybe one or two years. But this poison has been solved, as long as you can wake up, there is no problem." Wu Yimu said.

"That's good." The dryness seems to be gratifying.

"Yeah, as long as you are still alive, there is hope, isn't it?" Wu Yimu wiped his tears. "And Wang Hao, two lords, said that the righteous father is very likely to wake up recently."

"That's great!" Nuo looked straight at Miao Wang. "I hope that Wang can wake up earlier and lead us to unify Miao."

"God bless you." Wu Yimu made a prayer action.

"God bless you." Nuo also prayed, "Since the king has not woken up, then I will retire first."

Wu Yimu nodded and left the house. Make sure he left, and the unconscious Miao Wang opened his eyes.

"Father, now all three of them have seen it. Who is it?" Wu Yimu wiped away the tears on his face. Where is the sadness just now, see Miao Wang think of it and lean over to help him.

Miao Wang sat up and looked at the door and said, "No need to guess, just let go of a little wind, you know who it is."

Early on the second day, Miao Wang’s wooden house sent another message saying that Miao Wang had already shown signs of awakening. Others were happy to hear the news, and only the drought broke the cigarette rod in their hands.

When Han came back yesterday, Han Minghong had already left, but it did not mean that he would be fine. If he had not taken Miao Wang’s life this time, I was afraid that the next time someone else came, he would take his life!

"It’s not good to die directly, but to live and do what you do! If so, then I will personally send you on the road!"

In the middle of the night, a figure sneaked into the house of Miao Wang at night, and saw the guards guarding the outside. The figure opened the box in his hand. Two locusts flew out of the box and came to the bodyguard. The guards fell down.

The man swayed into the house of Miao Wang. He knew that there were no other people in the house.

He explored the room through the moonlight, and then accurately found the room of Miaowang, pushed the door and went out.

Wu Yimu, who was resting at the bed of Miaowang, heard the sound of opening the door and stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

The clouds that cover the moon are scattered, and the moonlight illuminates the face of the person.

"Nu Yushu, what are you doing here now?" Wu Yimu felt that he had been bitten by something, and the man fell down.

After the drought, he took up his own locusts and stepped over to the bed. He looked down at Wu Yimu. He said with a pity: "I didn't intend to take your life. Unfortunately, you saw my face, and only sent it. You are going to accompany your righteous father! But you can rest assured that I will let him go one step ahead of you, otherwise you will be afraid of a little **** Huangquan Road."

After that, he turned to face Miao Wang on the bed and took out a dagger.

"Miao Wang, you don't want me to be thin, I don't want to kill you, but if you don't kill you, my little life will be gone. And if you know what I have done these years, know how much I have passed over there. The news, you will not let me go, so that is not as good as I will send you on the road first."

Seeing that the dagger was about to be inserted into the heart of Miaowang, he suddenly opened his eyes and reached out and took the hand of the drought. The dagger stopped at a distance of two centimeters from the heart.

Nuo looked at Miao Wang, and the pair of scorpions were as sharp as an eagle. It was like a waking look.

"You, you have long woken up?!" He tried to calm himself down and wanted to take back his own hands, but he could not move at all.

"If you don't wake up early, how can you find out that you want to kill me?" Miao Wang's hand was forced, and the drought was thrown out and fell to the ground.

At this time the lights in the house were ignited, all the darkness was dispelled, and he was seen to have been standing in the darkness.

"How are you here?"

Standing in the house is an important management of Miaojiang. They watched the drought in an angry way, and they wanted to kill him.

In the evening, Wu Yimu said that there was something to find them, let them wait here, did not expect to wait until the end.

The old Miao doctor took out a bottle and shook it in front of Wu Yimu. She slowly woke up.

"We said, how can everybody's countermeasures be discussed by them, it turns out that you have such a spy here!" A man stunned and stepped forward.

After the drought climbed up from the ground and looked at Miao Wang, he said, "You already know it, so I designed it here and waited for me?"

Miao Wang sat up, and the legs that had not been moved for a few years were now free to move.

"It's not specifically for you. Besides you, there are two skeptical objects." Miao Wang said, "We always know that someone has passed our message, but it is suspected that you three of you, but never Know who it is. Just take this opportunity to get rid of the spies."

"When you were also uncertain, you used this trick to blow me out."

"Catch him up and shut it up." Miao Wang told him. "We are not allowed to spread the news tonight. When someone asks, it is said that the drought has been sent out to do things."

"Yes, Miao Wang."

"You all go down."

Wu Yimu took out an antidote and said: "Yifu, this is the antidote prepared by Bai Gongzi."

Miao Wang will take the antidote and eat it, and soon the black on his leg will fade away.

Two days later, Han Honghong once again came to the house of the dry drought. At first, he saw no one in his house and thought about it. He went straight to the house facing Du Xiaoli Chalet.

The door was closed, and he pushed the door in and saw the person he most wanted to see.

Han Mingqi stood in front of the window, where Du Xiaoli and Xia Xi were able to see the sun on the second floor. Hearing the sound, he turned and looked at Han Honghong and said, "We finally met again..."

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