The little fat cub's feathers suddenly exploded, like a snow-white flower.
The little fat boy rudely stepped on his brother's shoes when he was about to twist his head off.
Bad brother, I’ll spank you!
Jiasan watched the little bird splashing around on his shoes, leaving behind tiny footprints.
He stared at the little bird for a while and had to admit, who on earth would be willing to spend so much money to exchange the bird's blood for information?
This bird is no ordinary bird.
But no matter how many regrets there are, they are still insignificant compared to your Majesty's layout.
"Didn't you hear?" Jiasan's eyes darkened and he turned to look at Jialiu.
Jialiu stared at the innocent and cute little bird, feeling strongly unwilling.
"He is still young, maybe he just got lost and can't return to the nest..." Jialiu instinctively didn't want to hurt the young bird. For some reason, he always thought of the little prince.
"Do you believe this? Look at his feathers, look at his appearance. Is this a bird that can appear in the palace at will?"
The dull tone shattered the remaining bottom line in Jialiu's heart.
Jialiu clenched his fists and replied muffledly, "Yes."
As a secret guard, you should unconditionally obey the third-rank officer who is higher than you.
Jialiu was even brought up by Jiasan, so he mustered up the courage to refute it this time.
The silly baby didn't know that even his brother Jialiu, who was kind to him, had been turned against him, and he also wanted to twist off the fat boy's head.
"Chirp?" Seeing that his brother was silent, the fat boy jumped off the shoe of Jiasan again and looked at Jialiu with his black eyes.
Jia Liu looked at him, and countless entanglements and complex expressions flashed across his eyes.
He slowly raised his hands that had been stained with countless lives, his face gradually turned pale, and he looked at the young bird's soft neck inch by inch.
The little life that could be crushed to death with two fingers was still looking at him with its head tilted up.
The little fat bird didn't know that the person in front of him had murderous intentions. He thought Jialiu wanted to touch his head, so he stretched out his head and rubbed Jialiu's fingertips twice.
"Chiuchiu" brother, the feathers in the nest are so soft~
Jialiu closed his eyes and exerted force with his hands.
With a snap, he broke his finger bones.
"I can't do it." Jialiu said this, then held the little fat boy in his palm and hid him behind his back.
The little fat boy thought he was just playing hide-and-seek, so he snuggled up in his brother's palm.
The warm wings pressed against Jialiu's body, causing ripples in his heart.
A cold light flashed in Jia San's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "You are so fussy and womanly. Get out of the way!"
He spoke bluntly and his martial arts skills were far superior to Jialiu's, but he was able to pin Jialiu to the spot during the fight.
During their fight, the little fat boy thought it was a sparring match. When he was in human form, the secret guard brothers would perform this for him.
Seeing Jialiu being knocked to the ground as usual, the little fat cub flapped his little wings and rubbed against Jialiu who was standing still.
Just as he rushed between Jiasan's legs and saw Jiasan stretching out his big palm, the little fat boy's stupid head seemed to open up a little.
Want a prize? He has one!
But now I have become a little bird and I no longer have a little purse on my body.
The little guy pecked at his belly feathers again and again, and found nothing, then he stared at Jia San.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp" The fish has no reward for his brother!
But Jiasan's hand was getting closer and closer, and the little fat boy was so anxious that he stepped on his right paw with his left paw.
He hardened his heart, plucked a thin feather from the fluff on his abdomen, and gently placed it in Jiasan's palm.
"Chiu chiu" It hurts so much that the little fat boy's cries are much weaker.
Jia San watched the fat bird's series of movements, which reminded him of the details of his past interactions with His Highness.
The person behind the scenes really had bad intentions, and even let the bird learn such details.
Will they find an identical little prince in the future and cause chaos in the court?
Thinking of this, his slightly softened gaze instantly froze in coldness, and his hand grabbed the fat boy's neck like lightning.
Just a little force from the hand can take the life of a young bird.
Perhaps it was the threat of death that made the silly little baby finally remember that his brothers did not recognize him.
The hand on his neck was getting stronger and stronger. The little fat cub couldn't breathe. He flapped his wings hard and chirped hard.
Ding Ding, save the baby. Father, save the baby.
But no one could hear his increasingly weak struggle.
1002 can’t either.
At this critical moment, the intermittent coughing sound made Jia San let go of his hand.
In fact, he could have crushed the bird to death in an instant, but his hands were too weak to exert any strength, as if crushing it to death would cause irreversible consequences.
The emperor coughed again, and Jia San took this opportunity to stop pinching the little fat boy.
The little fat boy who breathed in the fresh air curled up into a ball, breathing in and out with great effort. He couldn't even scream.
Jialiu looked at the little bird and it seemed as if tears were about to fall from his eyes.
This made him feel uncomfortable too. Why? Can birds shed tears?
"Your Majesty," Jia San brought tea to His Majesty, then suddenly stopped, seeming to want to say something but hesitated.
The poison in the emperor's body had already penetrated deep into his bones. His face was frighteningly thin, his eyes were sunken, and his complexion was pale.
He had hallucinations from time to time, and always heard auditory hallucinations. His temper became manic and restless due to the toxicity.
But His Majesty can still restrain himself.
"Hmm?" The emperor's eyebrows moved slightly, and his morbid aura suddenly changed into that of an emperor who ruled the world.
Jia San weighed his words carefully. "There's a white bird outside the palace. It seems to have some spiritual power. I suspect it's connected to the powerful officials in the court."
The emperor frowned and looked at Jia San unhappily. "Kill him."
Even an ordinary bird has to ask him for advice.
Jia San was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, he felt a little sad.
He bowed.
The emperor's brows relaxed slightly, and he waved his hand to signal Jia San to retreat.
Jia San walked quickly to the threshold and heard the ethereal emperor say, "Bring him in for a look."
Emperor Mingxi suddenly thought that since the secret guard had to ask him for instructions on such a small matter, there might be something strange about it.
Most importantly, His Majesty thought of his children.
The only treasure in his life.
His children were extremely attractive to all kinds of animals. There were eagles flying in the sky and tigers running on the ground.
A bird suddenly appeared in the silent Zichen Palace. The emperor felt that the aristocratic family did not have the ability to do this.
Since he fell into a coma, the emperor's residence has been like an iron barrel.
Whose hands can stretch so far? Not even the current Queen Mother can.
Maybe he was attracted by Yuer's scent?
That is the auspicious beast.
Jia San's somewhat heavy steps suddenly became lighter, and even his words became more energetic. "Yes"
The little fat boy huddled in a corner feeling aggrieved, not daring to move.
He now knows what it means to live under someone else's roof.
Maybe if he doesn't behave well, he will become a corpse in the next second.
No, the fish still needs to see its father.
Seeing Jia San coming out, the little fat boy shrank his head in fear. Jia San pursed his lips and untied Jia Liu's acupoints.
"Your Majesty wants to review it."
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