Chapter 154 39.5°C, is she cooked?
Skinny Monkey and his friends dragged back Li Fenghai's remaining leg.
The bloody appearance was terrifying to anyone who saw it.
The wound surface clearly showed signs of being bitten.
The prisoners leaned on each other, huddled close together, and watched tremblingly.
Li Fenghai's younger brother, Li Fengcheng, the White Impermanence, rushed over and knelt in the snow, crying and shaking.
Xie Chen frowned and watched. Suan Xiucai stepped forward and said, "Deputy General, judging from the wound, this beast must be huge."
Old Master Lin also heard about this and insisted that Lin Lingxiang support him over.
In the wind and snow, the old man is thin, but his vicissitudes of life eyes contain the wisdom accumulated over the years.
"Deputy General, we must not leave anything with blood behind. This is called a snow beast. It can run day and night and chase for a hundred miles without stopping after smelling blood."
Mr. Lin was the supervisor of the Imperial Observatory. He was once hailed as a living treasure because of his extensive knowledge and erudition.
What he says is usually correct.
Xie Chen immediately ordered the skinny monkey to deal with the remaining limbs.
Li Fengcheng knelt on the ground and cried inconsolably as he watched the only thing left of his brother being taken away.
The sour scholar stepped forward and whispered, "Don't blame the deputy general, your brother..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Fengcheng wiped away his tears and stood up.
"I know that something is wrong with my brother. He seems to be involved with people from the old Western Zhou Dynasty. I don't blame the deputy general for his decision. I only blame that beast for being blind and eating him alive!"
Li Fengcheng clenched the hilt of the knife tightly, vowing to tear the snow beast into pieces.
The skinny monkey dragged the remaining limbs to a nearby cliff and threw them down. The rest of the soldiers brought some snow to cover the dripping blood along the way, and also dragged a lot of horse manure to cover up the smell.
After doing all this, everyone dispersed and Jie Chen returned to Xiangying's room to explain to her what had happened.
Xiang Qianqian came out of General Ke's tent and heard everyone talking about the snow beast eating people.
"Oh, if I accidentally cut my finger today, will the snow beast smell the scent and come looking for me?" someone worried.
The other party said, "Of course, quickly bandage it up. Didn't you hear what Lord Lin said? It only takes a little smell of blood for that thing to track for hundreds of miles without giving up."
Xiang Qianqian suppressed her thoughts and went back to the room where she lived with Concubine Shu.
Perhaps in order to take action, when it was getting dark, Shufei asked Defei and the others in the room to leave first, and she was alone with Xiang Qianqian.
Xiang Qianqian knew that Concubine Shu was trying to attack her.
"Qianqian, come and drink this bowl of hot porridge. You haven't eaten much during the day. Do you really think that your mother is willing to let you suffer?"
Xiang Qianqian refused to take the bowl of porridge and just looked at me dimly: "Is mother not angry with me anymore?"
Concubine Shu wiped her tears and said, "The world is like this, and mother is also trying to save our lives. Your father is unreliable, so we can only rely on ourselves."
"Qianqian, eat it while it's hot. From now on, we mother and daughter will rely on each other, and our lives will definitely get better and better."
Xiang Qianqian stared at the meat porridge and fell into a trance.
In the past, she always envied Xiangying because although the queen was strict, she still controlled Xiangying in every way.
But she was different. Although Shufei was a favored concubine, she knew that Shufei had always wanted to give birth to a prince.
I heard from the wet nurse that when she was just born, Concubine Shu found out that she was a daughter and didn't want her.
If the Empress Dowager had not seen that she was thin and pitiful when she was born and asked Concubine Shu to raise her wholeheartedly, she would have been sent away long ago.
Xiang Qianqian came to her senses and took the bowl.
"Mother, I'll serve you a bowl too, and we'll eat together."
Concubine Shu stared at her taking food from the pot, then she smiled with relief: "Okay, okay, Qianqian has grown up too."
Half an hour later, Concubine Shu responded.
Xiang Qianqian ate the porridge in which she had drugged her, but nothing happened to her.
Because Concubine Shu didn't know, Xiang Qianqian had already secretly replaced the medicine she was going to give.
It was already completely dark, and the wind and snow were howling outside, as if someone was crying.
Xiang Qianqian drew out the dagger and walked towards Concubine Shu: "Mother, don't blame me. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
The dagger stabbed downward fiercely.
at this time.
In Xiangying's room, she was enduring the "rush" of her menstrual period.
The original owner had a poor health, Xiangying was heartbroken, and her uterus was cold.
And it's the kind that needs proper care.
Fortunately, Xiangying knows Chinese medicine and acupuncture, and specializes in various conditioning treatments.
After the acupuncture, she was sweating profusely and felt drowsy.
The most taboo thing at this time is to catch a cold, so Xiangying wrapped himself tightly.
She lay in bed and heard the three children come in one after another.
Xiang Yuanlang thought she was feeling unwell and it was Xiang Yuanxiao's curse that caused her to do so.
So, together with Xiang Xiuxiu, they dragged Xiang Yuanxiao in, made him stand beside Xiang Ying's bed and scolded him.
"Brother, I've told you many times not to act so realistically. We can do the talking and you just need to cry!"
"Look, what should we do now? You cursed her to the point where she is dying. What if she really dies?!"
Xiang Xiuxiu was timid. She sniffed and was about to cry: "Mom, please don't get hurt. It's all my brother's fault!"
Xiang Yuanxiao felt innocent.
"I, I, I, don't blame me. She was the one who asked us to cooperate in acting."
Moreover, in his excitement, he forgot that he was born with a bad mouth, which didn't work for good but worked for bad.
Xiang Yuanlang grabbed his sleeve with his little hand and asked seriously: "Tell me the truth, did you have a nosebleed at that time?"
Every time Xiang Yuanxiao's words came true, he would pay a price, usually a nosebleed.
When Xiang Yuanxiao was asked this, his face immediately looked guilty.
Xiang Xiuxiu's eyes were blurred with tears: "Are you really bleeding from your nose? It's all over, mother has been killed by us! Woohoo..."
She buried her little head in the quilt and cried.
Xiang Yuanxiao was anxious: "It did flow, but not completely, only a little bit!"
Xiang Yuanlang frowned and sighed at a young age.
"What now?!"
The two of them stared at Xiang Yuanxiao, forcing the little guy into no position.
He knelt on the ground with a plop: "Bad girl mother, I kowtow to you, please don't get hurt, I hope you live a hundred years and a hundred years!"
Xiang Xiuxiu muttered, "In the palace, everyone who saw my mother said that she was a princess who lived a thousand years. But when it came to my brother, he said that my mother had a short life!"
Xiang Yuanxiao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Sister, please stop talking, you are making me anxious to death!"
Finally, Xiangying couldn't sleep because of their noise.
Slowly opened his tired and bloodshot eyes.
"If you've had enough fun, get out. Don't really play me to death. I'm sleeping and I haven't left yet!"
The quarrel among the three little ones came to an abrupt end.
Xiang Yuanxiao suddenly turned into a baby with a sweet voice, lying beside Xiang Ying's bed, looking at her carefully for a long time.
"Bad girl, are you really okay? That's great."
He heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and put his hands on his hips again, confidently saying, "I told you, it's impossible for a bad mother to die like this... what's the name of the girl?"
Xiang Yuanlang said with a cold face: "Yu Yun."
Xiang Xiuxiu pulled them both and whispered, "Mom wants to sleep, let's not disturb her and go out."
Listening to the three little ones gradually walking away, Xiangying really couldn't open his eyes to remind them to study hard with the teacher.
I can't even say the four words "fragrant and beautiful woman passed away". Did Xiang Yuanxiao listen to the class seriously?
wrong……
Why did she feel her head getting more and more dizzy?
Xiangying took out a thermometer from the medical room in the space with difficulty.
I was shocked by the amount.
39.5°C, is she cooked?
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