The Ghost Palace was nominally a guild organization, its leader known as the Ghost King. In reality, its elite members were Xuanyuan Mingchen's personal soldiers, capable of serving as five thousand cavalrymen once they were equipped with armor.
Such a person's skills and reconnaissance abilities are naturally extraordinary. Soon, the pitiful Yan Miaoling was surrounded in a small cave.
Just as Guici was about to sneak in to catch him, he heard a voice behind him, "Don't move, I'll do it!" It was Xuanyuan Mingchen.
He slowly approached...
Her army green corset was soaked through, revealing her impeccable figure. Her long, straight legs were especially noticeable, slender and powerful as they stomped on the dead branches and rotten leaves, making a rustling sound. This made Yan Miaoling extremely nervous.
She kept saying things in her mind, all words praising Xuanyuan Mingchen. She hoped he would hear her, recognize her, and let her go.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned.
Just when she thought someone could read her mind, the bug failed. Looking at Xuanyuan Mingchen's slightly defensive and joyful expression, it was clear that he... didn't recognize her at all.
brush!
Her body lightened and she was held in the man's hand.
Struggling hard, making warning cries...
"Wuwuwu..." Why did you pick on me out of ten people? Ahhhh...
"Wuwuwu..." Xuanyuan Mingchen, is there a bag under your eye?
After whimpering for a long time, the man wasn't afraid at all, just holding her like she was playing. She had no choice but to summon the clone back, which disappeared into her body.
Xuanyuan Mingchen didn't blink, "..." It was not his eyes that were magical, these ghost things were separated by the white fox in front of him, and they could be restored.
Of course, Yan Miaoling was showing off this hand on purpose, just to arouse people's curiosity and let her live a little longer.
Xuanyuan Mingchen withdrew his surprise, held the white fox in his arms, and met its gaze. Yan Miaoling took the opportunity to act pitiful, her big, cute eyes brimming with tears...
It made the man who had no intention of hurting her soften his heart.
A pat on the head as a gesture of kindness. Something flashed through my mind: those frightened eyes and those tears of help seemed familiar...
With a casual expression, he tried to communicate, "Little guy, have you ever seen a girl who is tall, slim, and wearing..."
Bah, bah, what are you talking about? Reorganize your words, "Have you ever seen a handsome young man, dressed in gray, with... probably a medicinal smell. He has big, watery eyes, just like you..."
He gestured with his large hands, commanding the battle. He spoke seriously to a fox about height, build, almond-shaped eyes, and so on...
The shocked subordinates were stunned.
Yan Miaoling wanted to laugh. She couldn't hold it back and unconsciously let out a "hmm" sound that represented pleasure.
Then I realized that the person this question was about...isn't this me?
Come to think of it, if she disappeared, even if the prince didn't care, Bai Muchen and Ye Xiao would still be worried. How could she express that it was her?
Lift up your right paw and point in your direction, giving a hint, "Ahhh..."
Xuanyuan Mingchen was astonished by the fox's intelligence; it was indeed no ordinary creature. He liked it and decided to keep it close to him. He lowered his gaze and noticed the wound on the fox's right hind leg. He understood. "You mean the calf is injured? Guici, bring me the external injury powder and fine cloth!"
Misunderstanding. "Ahhh..." Yan Miaoling frantically waved her claws to signal him, but the overbearing prince ignored her. He squatted down, placed her on his legs, and grabbed her calf to apply medicine and bandage it.
Then he held her in his arms again and stood up straight, "It's been taken care of, it's just a superficial wound, don't be so delicate!" He then asked the repeated questions above, all of which were like asking a fox about Yan Miaoling.
Yan Miaoling was anxious, what should she do...
Taking advantage of Xuanyuan Mingchen's relaxation, he jumped down and raised his right front paw to scratch at the slippery ground...
Actually, I'm writing.
Guici used to hunt foxes for skins and other things. Sometimes, when he didn't have time to deal with them, he would keep them for a few days to get to know their habits. He stepped forward and reminded them, "My Lord, it doesn't want to go back with us. It wants to dig its own hole to live in!"
Digging a hole?
Yan Miaoling, who was scratched by the claws, pricked up her ears and looked up at him...
Dig a hole, I’ll dig a hole in you! Can’t you see that what I wrote are words!!!
Xuanyuan Mingchen, with such a noble status, certainly wouldn't personally raise small animals. He doubted Guici's information. He walked over to the white fox and took a look, "..."
It looks a lot like text!
He squatted down and stroked the white fox's head, feeling a sense of emotion. "You are truly a divine fox!" He loved it very much, but no matter how hard he looked at it, he couldn't make out the rules. He stroked its fur to comfort it, "If you want to learn... I can teach you later."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yan Miaoling was so angry that her liver ached. How could you lead an army in battle with this brain of yours?
I looked down and saw, oh, I don't know what happened, but every stroke of my mind looked like a ghost's scribble. No wonder people couldn't recognize it.
Anyway, in the end, the communication between the man and the fox was fruitless.
After Xuanyuan Mingchen instructed the Ghost Palace to expand their search, he took Yan Miaoling back to the army. He urgently needed to exchange information with Bai Muchen and Ye Xiao. However, upon arriving at the general's residence, he was informed by servants that the two were not there and had mobilized their forces to search for them.
"What about Doctor Shen?"
The subordinate replied, "The Sixth Prince's old illness has relapsed. She went to see a doctor late at night and he hasn't returned yet!"
Yan Miaoling's heart tightened. My dear sister. We're alone, man and woman, please be a little more discreet!
I'm really afraid that the powerful prince male protagonist will find fault.
Who knew that Xuanyuan Mingchen only responded lightly, "Oh, I know! You go and find out quickly. If the Sixth Prince is fine, please ask Military Doctor Shen to come back quickly. I have something to ask her!" There was no emotional fluctuation at all, just like an ordinary military doctor.
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