[Rebirth] Pity

"You said that the prince didn't come back, why did he stay here and suffer?"

"Then don't go back, stay here and be responsible for making the general happy!"

"..." Wang Zian happened to be passing by.

"Yaya, how about we go to the frontier army to see?" Mo Li hung on Liu Ya's body, dangling back and forth.

The two men above, one handsome and the other cold, are the famous "Willow Fox", and at the same time, they are also the prince and prince of the Daqing Dynasty.

"We have been away from the palace for several months." Liu Ya said: It is time for them to return to the palace.

Li Li nodded and said with a smile: "Now Dad probably won't be able to hide the truth from all the officials. Let's go for a walk around the military camp and say that we were ordered by the emperor to inspect the frontier defense, which happened to be a big favor to Dad."

"..." Liu Ya was in a bad mood.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he has been sick for three months, and all the officials were suspicious. Emperor Qingming was worrying about this matter in the palace. However, a secret letter was sent by the secret guard, and Emperor Qingming did three things. After reading it, he couldn't help cursing. : "Little bastard!"

Empress Huixi glanced at the angry emperor, and said, "Let them go! Just don't go out of line."

"Xi'er~" Emperor Qingming faced each other with a smile, tears in his heart, what extraordinary things did those two brats not do.

One day, Prince Anzheng and Wei Yishuang proposed to go home.

"I'd better go back to the imperial capital!" Wang Zi'an didn't expect that his role in the eyes of the soldiers was just to make the general happy.

Wei Yishuang was startled, "No, you have to stay by my side, otherwise who will give you the antidote?"

Wang Zi'an's face flushed instantly, and he cursed angrily, "Shameless!"

"..." The soldier who accidentally heard the general being scolded because of an urgent report, the soldier sighed outside the tent, Mr. Lei Ying is really a warrior!

"This is our military camp in Daqing? I was busy delivering letters last time, so I didn't take a good look at them." Mo Li looked around and said to Liu Ya beside him with a little excitement.

Liu Ya glanced at Mo Li, and rubbed his forehead, there's no guarantee that he'll be whipped when he goes back!

Everyone in the world knows that where there is His Highness the Crown Prince, there is Prince Liu, so no one doubts that the Crown Prince and the Prince visited the military camp together!

Hearing that it was the prince and the prince who came to visit, Wang Zi'an was slightly surprised, and then went to meet them with Wei Yishuang.Seeing the real person, Wang Zi'an was amazed at the excellent genes of the royal family, but he thought it was true, the queen was very beautiful, so his son and younger brother would naturally be no different.

Li Li expressed his depression, and looked at Liu Ya sadly, asking why Wang Zi'an hadn't returned yet.

Liu Ya calmly returned her comforting gaze.

Wang Zi'an said silently that the atmosphere between these two people is a bit subtle. Is it true that they have to grow up together to have this kind of eye contact?

"Yishuang." Liu Ya greeted Wei Yishuang with a familiar tone.

Wei Yishuang looked at the helpless expressions of his brothers, and expressed his silent condolences for the brothers. How many children who grew up together at the foot of the imperial capital didn't know each other?Of course, Wang Zi'an was an exception. Wang Zi'an thought the scene would be very serious, but found that it was a meeting of old friends!

Wei Yishuang looked at Wang Zi'an's slightly puzzled eyes, and explained: "I, your brother, and the prince were all born in the same year. They were playmates we grew up with when we were young."

"You forgot that I'm still there!" Li Li said angrily.

Wei Yishuang and Liu Ya glanced at Mo Li at the same time, and said in unison: Forget about the followers.When they were seven or eight years old, Li Li was still a four or five year old little bean, who couldn't play well at all!

Li Li felt the malice from the world.

Wang Zi'an suddenly felt a little envious.

In front of familiar people, Mo Li didn't put on airs like a prince, he held Wang Zi'an's shoulders, and said, "Don't pay attention to these two idiots. By the way, your brother has kept it too good! We didn't Knowing that he has such a big brother! How cunning!"

Wang Zilin, who was far away in the imperial capital, suddenly sneezed, "Perhaps he has been nagged again."

Regarding Li Li's evaluation, Wei Yishuang agreed very much, if it wasn't for Wang Zilin, he would have been able to meet Wang Zian a few years earlier.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, the little sadness in Wang Zi'an's heart disappeared without a trace. To be honest, Wang Zi'an really didn't know the intention of these two people coming here. There is really no serious atmosphere in the place where Mo Li is. [Tell the truth in one sentence], Wang Zi'an said that this unique field control trait is somewhat familiar.

I don't know what was skipped in the middle, in the gap between Wang Zi'an and Mo Li's words, Wei Yishuang and Liu Ya had already developed into the martial arts arena.

"Are they all right?"

The sun was blazing, Wang Zi'an half-closed his eyes and looked at the two not far away, feeling a little worried.

Mo Li patted Wang Zi'an on the shoulder and said, "They are always like this. If they meet each other, they will feel uncomfortable if they don't fight. It's very exciting, and it won't kill anyone."

"..." As a prince, it really doesn't matter if you talk like this?

"My lord, the general asks you to go to a shady place." A soldier lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of scaring Wang Zi'an.

"Thank you." Wang Zi'an thanked him, followed him, and Mo Li followed closely, with a face full of disbelief, the demon guard still cared so much about people?Wang Zi'an deserves to be the one who made him get beaten up by his father, Li Li said from the bottom of his heart.

"Is it that distressing?"

"See it?"

Wei Yishuang caught Liu Ya's fist, bowed and quickly attacked the opponent's waist, but dodged.

"Since the emperor has rumors about you and him, I have guessed a bit."

"You can see it clearly!"

"The Wang family treasures him so much, are you really not afraid?"

"Love comes first, why fear?"

"What a 'what to fear'!"

Liu Ya suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and she and Wei Yishuang looked at each other with a smile, and the battle intensified.

Wang Zi'an was completely shocked and dazzled. This is a duel between masters!

The purely physical fight was so fierce, but the two of them had no differences at all, as if they were chatting (indeed they were chatting (doge))

"It's amazing!" Wang Zi'an was extremely excited, the vigorous posture of the two people really made people crazy, and seeing Wei Yishuang's appearance, his heart beat inexplicably accelerated.

Li Li was used to this situation, glanced at the two handsome and blind men, secretly disdainful, although he couldn't beat any of them.

When the fists were only a few centimeters away from each other's face at the same time, the two stopped, changed the direction of their fists and hammered each other's shoulders. The deep friendship needs no words.

"take care of it."

"nature."

#打战——A Man's Communication#

"Every time at this time, I feel like a meddler." Mo Li looked at the scene of harmony in the distance, and muttered softly.

"!" Wang Zi'an: He seems to have heard some terrible news.

at night.In the account of the prince & prince.

"What did you chat with Motou Wei?" Mo Li hurried up to Liu Ya, blinking his big eyes, "Don't think I don't know you guys are chatting!"

He is very clear!

"Secret." Liu Ya's fingertips touched Mo Li's forehead, and with a light push, Mo Li was pushed onto the couch.

#Looking dumbfounded#

Mo Li was hurt both physically and mentally, rolled up the quilt into a ball, and moaned, "You two must have sex!"

When Liu Ya heard it, she couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

"You want me to test your loyalty, my lord?"

Seeing Liu Ya's handsome face so close at hand, Li Li's face was so red that it was about to explode.

Next door, in the general's tent.

"You and Liu Ya are both amazing!"

"Really? Then am I better or he is better?" Wei Yishuang untied her belt, turned her head and smiled at the person sitting cross-legged on the couch.

Wang Zi'an felt that he was caught in a huge dilemma, and at this time Wei Yishuang had quietly climbed onto the bed, hugging the defenseless Wang Zi'an on his lap, facing him.

"Am I pretty or is he pretty?"

"?!" Wang Zi'an didn't react at once, looked up at Wei Yishuang, thinking of the other party's heroic appearance during the day, suddenly blushed, and didn't dare to look directly at Wei Yishuang.

"Zian?"

With a low and gentle call in his ear, Wang Zi'an closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around Wei Yishuang's neck, and kissed Wei Yishuang's lips, "...you look better."

"It would be an honor to be able to captivate my wife because of her beauty." Wei Yishuang was in a happy mood, her eyes were enough to drown others, and her love was as deep as the sea.

The candlelight was blown out, and the red light on the wax wick faded away.

"Ma'am, it's time to go to bed."

As the night wind blows across Saishangyuan, fireflies rise and float together with the stars, making it difficult to distinguish.

The next day, Wang Zi'an and Mo Li both woke up late in a tacit understanding.

The rare peaceful days are very cherished by the frontier soldiers, but the barbarian slaves next door can't stand the boredom of summer.

The sound of the horn pierced the sky, and the sound suppressed the clouds.

"Disturb my peace, kill—"

Only by witnessing the war with your own eyes can you truly know his cruelty. Those soldiers who may have talked and laughed with you yesterday may disappear from your eyes forever in the next moment. Wang Zi'an knows the cruelty of slaves, but he doesn't want to achieve this the point.

The dead are dead, but the corpse is torn apart!

I hate being weak and sick, I can't fight wolves on the battlefield!

Everything happened too suddenly, Ji Fan violently exploded without any warning, and it was menacing.Even before Wang Zi'an could react, Wei Yishuang had already led the army to the battlefield, and Mo Li and Liu Ya were also leaving with him, but Wang Zi'an could only watch from a distance after getting up.

Princes and grandsons are not hesitating their lives, so how can they be at ease sitting quietly and watching?

Wang Zi'an patted his cheek and looked back at the injured soldier behind him. Don't be helpless, simple rescue is still possible, he has to help and do something.

The so-called long-term illness and half a doctor, coupled with the assistance of Meilin's reading materials, Wang Zi'an believes that he still has the ability to clean and bandage wounds.

"Please trouble me, my lord!" The big man bared his teeth in pain, but he did not forget to thank Wang Zi'an.

"It's my turn to thank you, thank you for saving your life to protect us behind us." Wang Zi'an said from the bottom of his heart, and then he saw the big man smiling innocently, with white teeth, and his eyes seemed to be moved.

"Young master's technique is good." The old military doctor at the side couldn't help but praise Wang Zi'an's unique bandaging technique.

Seeing that the old man looked like an old military doctor who prescribed medicine for him, Wang Zi'an smiled subtly, "If you've been ill for a long time, you'll lose your hair."

The old military doctor didn't like to listen to these clichés, so he pinched Wang Zi'an's wrist and felt his pulse, worrying that Wang Zi'an's health would be poor, and he would become more troubled if he became tired.

It's just that this vein is a little... amazing.

The old military doctor looked at Wang Zi'an with a slightly subtle expression, "The entry of righteous energy into the body can really prevent the cold, but..."

"Just what?" Wang Zi'an was confused.

The old military doctor coughed unnaturally, his old face flushed slightly, "Restraint is still needed."

Wang Zi'an's face flushed.

Ashamed and ashamed, the pink-faced peach blossoms are peerless.

It's only to blame that the beauty in the world is hard to come by, and the hero is sad about Crimson Flower Debt!

The old military doctor shook his head and sighed, "Young master, come with me."

Wang Zi'an was taken aback, and hurriedly followed the old military doctor, the blush on his face gradually faded, and he asked, "I don't know what to call the old man?"

The old military doctor laughed three times, and said: "Where can I be called a gentleman, you are an unknown person, just call me Luo Lao!"

The prince An Yingnuo followed Mr. Luo to watch all the way, and he knew what it means to rejuvenate!

Luo Lao was quietly observing Wang Zi'an's reaction on the way to treat the wounded, and he knew clearly, "Young master, I'm afraid he only knows a little bit of medicine!"

"Why did Mr. Luo say that?" Wang Zi'an asked cautiously.

Luo Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Look at your expression, although you don't seem to know any of the medicinal materials, but after you listened to me tell the medicinal properties of this medicinal material, you immediately understood why I used it like this. Fur pharmacology, the old man can only sigh genius!"

Wang Zi'an smiled embarrassedly, "Lao Luo is overrated, Zi'an just reads too many miscellaneous books." Wang Zi'an has read countless books in Meilin, and there are certainly many books on medicine, but it's a pity that he read them , but has no practical ability, not even the most basic pulse diagnosis.

"Then young master, tell me about the pharmacology you read from the book!" Luo Lao put on a look of listening attentively, as if he was testing Wang Zi'an's level.

Wang Zi An suddenly felt that the development of the matter was a bit strange, but he, who was driven out of the duck, could only speak out what he understood as much as possible.

Luo Lao didn't think too much about it, but he didn't know that he would discover such a genius through unintentional consideration!The more he listened, the more surprised he became, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and in the end he revealed the way of healing for most of his life, what a young boy, what insight!

As soon as Wang Zi'an's lips were burning, Mr. Luo finally stopped him, and with a wave of his hand, he drove Wang Zi'an back to the tent, "I still have to treat the wounded, if you don't listen carefully, don't make trouble here. Go back and write down everything you know, and I will read it later."

"..." Wang Zi'an returned to the tent with a heartbroken heart, but was disgusted and added to the chaos!

Wang Zi'an turned grief and indignation into motivation and wrote vigorously. During this period, Wang Zi'an went in and out of Merlin many times, revisited the books he had read, and tried to transform the new terms in them into something more understandable.

Wang Zi'an said that this process was extremely tiring, and he decided not to study medicine in the future. _(:[-]"∠)_