Chapter 485 Quartz's True Appearance
Mo Liren suppressed his laughter and tried to keep a calm expression.
Hearing what Zhao Yu said, the three major countries were indeed in a miserable state, especially Nansang, which suffered the heaviest losses.
"No, then why are you panicking? Tianbao has been to your Longyuan place before, and she probably doesn't bother to go there again. As long as you don't cause trouble, she won't bother to pay attention to you at all."
Zhao Yu smiled bitterly, "Isn't it? It's just that I realized it a little late."
It's useless for him to understand this kind of thing. The emperor must also understand it.
This time when he returns, he will definitely persuade the emperor well.
Otherwise, the dragon essence will be gone.
It's really over.
"Okay, stop thinking about those trivial things. Come on, keep drinking!" Mo Liren called out, clinking wine jars together.
Just now, Zhao Yu counted the three major countries, but omitted Xiling.
They both knew it well.
Ship cabin.
Yan Changkong was lying on the bed with a pale face. The broken bones of his right leg had been reconnected and put in a splint, and he was not allowed to become a disabled person.
He stared blankly at the tent ceiling above, with the clear sound of ships breaking through the waves in his ears. The footsteps of people walking on the deck seemed to be stepping on his ears, mixed with whispers and bursts of laughter.
He just watched and listened, his eyes numbly open, and he didn't close them even when they were sore, swollen or painful.
Once he closed his eyes, the tragic scenes would keep appearing in his mind, tormenting him more than the pain from his broken leg.
While I was stunned, I heard a sound from next door.
"I'm really fine, sweetie. My injury is my shoulder, not my leg. Can't you let me go up and play?"
"I can walk, I really can walk! Stop hugging me! Fuck, Wang Bai, put me down!"
"Ouch, ouch! Hiss! The wound hurts! Tianbao, Wangbai shook me! I want to beat him up, tell him not to fight back!"
Another wounded man was separated from him by a wall.
It was extremely lively over there. Even though Bai Yu was the only one talking, he could easily imagine the scene over there.
The ruthless girl must be standing aside with an expressionless face, looking cold and indifferent, but her eyes must be very indulgent and gentle.
The magic soldier named Wang Bai can act according to his own consciousness without the girl's command and deliberately play a prank on the injured young man.
That scene makes people feel warm without any words.
Yan Changkong curled up his fingers and his eyes grew darker.
It’s so warm here, but what about the Nansang Palace? What’s the scene like at this time?
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Nansang Palace.
Two days later, the survivors have not yet recovered from the tragedy of that day.
There were incessant mad curses and shouts in the emperor's bedroom.
"When will my legs be healed? Are the bones reconnected? How long will it take before I can walk again? Where is the imperial physician? Where did he go?" Emperor Nansang lay in bed. In just two days, his cheeks became sunken and his eyes became wide open with red bloodshot.
Ferocious and creepy.
Servants knelt in front of the dragon bed. The leading eunuch lowered his head to the ground, not daring to raise it. He trembled and cried, "Your Majesty, calm down! The imperial physician is on his way and will be here soon! Your Majesty's leg will definitely heal!"
"Well? Can it be well? Hahahaha, you're lying! Those quack doctors said my leg can't be healed! Even after the bones are connected, I'll still be a cripple! A cripple!" Emperor Nansang pulled out the jade pillow from under his head and smashed it on the eunuch, "You are all lying, you all want to harm me! I'm going to kill you, come on! Drag them down and chop them all off——"
"Enough!" The gray-haired old man standing at the foot of the bed with his hands behind his back shouted, his aura of authority undeniable. "You've chopped off the heads of every imperial physician who came to treat your injuries these past two days! How long will your madness last?"
Emperor Nansang turned his bloodshot eyes towards the old man, his face twitching from excessive restraint. "Crazy? No, Father, I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy, and my leg can get better too! I'm the Emperor, and I personally take the Imperial Seal from you. I must work hard to govern the country in the future—"
"Whether your legs can heal is secondary. The most urgent task is to rescue Kong'er as soon as possible. As long as he is in Su Jiuni's hands, my Nan Sang will be under his control!" The old man closed his eyes and softened his tone. "My son, your feet are injured and your mood is unstable. You must take good care of yourself in the coming days. Your father will order people to treat you well. Once you are healed, you can leave the palace again."
Emperor Nan Sang's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his entire body collapsed as if he had lost strength, his eyes dimming. "...Father, you want to imprison me? Hahahaha, hahahaha!"
The man laughed wildly like a madman, his laughter filling the inner hall and echoing back and forth in the sky, despair and desolation.
The slaves kneeling on the ground were all trembling like sieves, and no one dared to raise his head.
"A country cannot be without a ruler for a single day. My son, you are a wise man and will understand your father in the future." The old man glanced at the frantic man on the bed calmly, gritted his teeth, and walked away. "Come here, summon the cabinet ministers to the palace immediately to discuss countermeasures!"
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The Grand Canal in Nansang.
The ship has been sailing for ten days.
The wound on Bai Yu's chest had healed and the scab had fallen off. As soon as the wound healed, he couldn't stay still and started to cause trouble for Tianbao.
The first thing to understand is, of course, quartz.
After breakfast that day, after sending Zhao Yu, the outsider, back to the cabin, the rest of the people gathered in the cabin.
Quartz stood in the middle of the cabin, being looked at by everyone.
He was still wrapped in black clothes and black cloth, with only a pair of gray eyes showing.
"Wang Bai, she has been staying with you these days. You two know each other, right? So, you know the other magic soldiers as well?" Wheat Ear stuck to the cabin wall, staying as far away from Quartz as possible, to avoid the other party suddenly attacking and losing his life. That would be a waste of life.
Wang Bai sat cross-legged in the corner, holding a sword, his eyes fixed straight ahead, as if he didn't understand.
It's no use understanding him, since he can't speak.
"You guys step aside, let me do it." Tian Bao didn't hesitate and walked directly to Quartz, meeting her eyes. "Can you show your face?"
Everyone, “…”
"Just nod if you can, there's no such thing as no."
Everyone, “…”
After Tianbao finished speaking, he reached out to pull off the black cloth wrapped around Quartz's face.
Quartz didn't move and acquiesced.
The black cloth was untied circle by circle, and the true appearance hidden underneath gradually emerged.
It's a woman.
He is not young, around forty years old, and has a heroic appearance.
But when all the black cloths were removed, everyone still gasped.
Wang Bai also stood up suddenly, jumped out from the corner, stood in front of the woman, and his teeth began to chatter, "Damn, damn, damn!"
The woman's face was intact, except for her head, which lacked a complete scalp.
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