Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Chapter 106 Flying Superman·Hu Hai, Come and Report! (High Energy Warning, Xiang Haunts!)

The next morning, Hu Hai finally woke up from his coma.

Opening his eyes, Hu Hai was bewildered.

who I am?

where am i

what happened yesterday

Why is my field of vision so narrow?

Xia Wuqiu, who had been watching all night, looked at Hu Hai's swollen eye sockets that were as big as walnuts, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ma'am, the young master is awake."

Mrs. Hu, who had been with Hu Hai all night, suddenly lost sleepiness, and looked at Hu Hai's pig-headed face with worried eyes.

"Is my son unwell?"

It's okay not to remind.

After being reminded by Mrs. Hu, Hu Hai suddenly felt hot, swollen and painful on his face.

Since childhood, Hu Hai has been Ying Zheng's favorite cub, how could he have suffered such grievances?

"Wow~ woo woo woo~"

"Mother, it hurts!"

"What the hell did I do wrong!"

"Who can tell me why my father wants to beat me!"

Hu Hai burst into tears directly.

But this cry affected more swollen and bruised skin on the face, and made those broken stubbles dislocate and penetrate into the flesh.

Immediately, Hu Hai felt even more painful!

"Ah! It hurts woo woo woo!"

The more you cry, the more it hurts, and the more you cry, the more you cry, forming a vicious circle.

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu felt heartbroken, so she could only persuade "Zero Two Three" repeatedly: "My son! My son is about to cry!"

"The more you cry, the more it hurts!"

"If you don't cry, you can ease the pain. Don't cry, my son."

After Mrs. Hu persuaded her for a long time, Hu Hai finally stopped crying and just sobbed.

But just as Mrs. Hu breathed a sigh of relief, there was a loud noise in the hospital room.

"Puff~~~~"

Madam Hu was taken aback: "What noise!"

Xia Wuju looked at Hu Hai strangely: "This seems to be the son's...fart sound."

**:???

Mrs. Ben doesn't read much, so don't lie to Mrs. Ben.

Can a human fart so loudly?

What's more, Hu Hai is still a child!

"Mother Concubine, the baby's stomach hurts!"

Hu Hai yelled weakly, and then a stench suddenly rose.

Mrs. Hu exclaimed in shock: "Come on!"

Several maids hurried into the hospital room, and unconsciously covered their noses with their sleeves, staring at the boss.

I saw that Hu Hai's body was emitting a series of flying flying one after another, even soaking the whole bed into a golden flying color!

Is it really free to fly?

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu said angrily: "What are you waiting for!"

"Hurry up and change the clothes and bed for the young master!"

"Obey!"

All the maids didn't dare to think about it anymore, and after a bow, they hurriedly lifted Hu Hai up slightly, and changed the sheets for Hu Hai.

But now Hu Hai has multiple fractures, and it hurts whenever he moves.

Involuntarily, Hu Hai burst into tears again.

"Do not touch me!"

"Let me lie down, let me continue to lie down~"

"It hurts!"

The severe pain caused Hu Hai to contract his muscles unconsciously, which took away the attention of his brain and weakened his ability to suppress Xiang.

Hu Hai, who was lifted into the air, flew in the air with a more turbulent posture.

Looking at the Xiangshui continuously gushing out like a spring, Xia Wuqi said anxiously: "Put the young master down quickly!"

Madam Hu yelled angrily: "Are you going to let the young master lie on such a bed!"

Xia Wuqi said repeatedly: "Ma'am, now is not the time to think about dirty and smelly things."

"Mr. Huhai is still young, how much storage can he have in his stomach?"

"If this continues, the son's intestines will come out!"

"Don't go to provoke the young master now, I must treat the young master as soon as possible!"

Mrs. Hu also understood, and said in a panic, "Put the young master down!"

"Aw~~~"

The body and the bed board collided once, and the speed of the heart was transmitted again.

Hu Hai already wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why!

Why is this son so miserable!

Yesterday, I was beaten up by my father for no reason.

Flying freely again for no reason today.

woo woo woo~

After more than a dozen imperial physicians checked the pulse repeatedly, Xia Wuqie finally said in surprise: "Young master's appearance should be caused by the cold in the stomach.

"But how can the chill in the young master's stomach be so thick!"

"This, this, this!"

"This imperial doctor has practiced medicine all his life, and he has never seen a person with such a strong stomach cold!"

If Wang Ying was here, he would definitely laugh on the spot.

nonsense!

If you ate more than forty ice creams in a row, the coldness in your stomach would be thicker than that of Hu Hai!

That is to say, Hu Hai was in a coma all night, and he was given all kinds of hot Chinese medicines in the middle, otherwise this situation of Xiangpeng Wanli would have appeared long ago!

In Wang Ying's view, this is the best way to get revenge on the brat.

Even if the bear child suffered a great crime, it has nothing to do with him.

Grab Ben's ice cream?

Disgusting Xian'er with my servant's ice cream?

This servant will make you dare not eat another ice cream in your life!

After taking the pulse for a long time, Xia Wuqie finally said conservatively: "I will prescribe some medicine, first to help the young master to recuperate the cold air in the stomach.

"My lord, a drink should ease the situation."

Mrs. Hu asked urgently: "It can only be eased?"

"Can't the medicine cure the disease?"

Xia Wuhe shook his head helplessly: "Weichen has never seen a patient with such a severe stomach cold.

"Weichen can only follow the original prescription and gradually help the young master get rid of the cold in his body. 11

"Madam don't think too much about the medicine until the disease is cured."

"If the strong medicine that can dispel such cold air enters the young master's stomach, the young master's stomach will really be finished!"

Madam Hu became more and more sad, and she held Hu Hai's hand and said in a mournful voice, "My son!"

"You have a miserable life!"

Hu Hai agreed in his heart.

Yes, my life is so miserable!

Holding Hu Hai's hand, Mrs. Hu felt something was wrong.

Why is it so slippery?

Looking down, Mrs. Hu saw that Hu Hai's hands were covered with Xiangshui.

"!!!"

Madam Hu was so frightened that she jumped up, threw off Hu Hai's hand, and ran out of the hospital room in stride.

"Quick, clean your hands for Mrs. Ben!"

"What about the perfume?"

"Mrs. Ben wants perfume!"

"This smells disgusting~~~"

In the hospital room, Hu Hai's arm was thrown onto his chest, hitting a broken rib just in time.

The bone stubble was pressed hard and pierced into the lungs.

Under the severe pain in his lungs, Hu Hai didn't even have time to cry, and passed out directly from the pain.

"Hurry up, Mr. Huhai has passed out again!"

"While Mr. Hu Hai faints from pain, quickly change the bed for Mr. Hu Hai!"

"Yes, yes, anyway, Young Master Hu Hai doesn't feel any pain now, so I'll fix the bone for Young Master."

"ah!!!"

"Young master woke up again?"

"Hey, the young master has passed out again!"

"Ouch~~~Young master sprayed my Xiang again!"

"Quick, whoever has a prescription for labor pain decoction, quickly show it, now is not the time to hide something!"

Immediately, the hospital room was full of chaos.

And such a big thing, it is impossible to keep it secret.

A gust of wind quickly centered on Xianyang Palace and blew in all directions.

Ting Wei Feng Mansion.

Feng Quji smacked his mouth: "Young Master, after waking up, you can't stop wandering?"

Feng Jie nodded with emotion: "Yeah, I can't stop at all......"

"It is said that the entire Imperial Physician's office is full of stench!"

"The imperial physicians have already poured several altars of alcohol, but they can't suppress the smell at all!"

Feng Qu snapped his tongue and said, "How angry is Your Majesty, that you beat your favorite Mr. Huhai into incontinence!

"A brain disease, plus a fecal incontinence, is enough for Mr. Hu Hai to suffer."

Feng Jie nodded in agreement: "Mr. Hu Hai is useless in this life!"

After all, Feng Jie and Feng Quji felt a little weird.

Why are they so happy when they heard that Mr. Hu Hai suffered a disaster?

There shouldn't be any enmity between them and Hu Hai, right?

Maybe?

Well, at least not yet!

Royal Doctor's Mansion.

Li Si's eyes were dark: "God's will is unpredictable!"

"Hu Hai was His Majesty's most beloved young son in the past!"

"Yu'er, Yingqiong seems to come to you often?"

Li You glanced at Li Si: "Ah Weng, every time Ying Qiong can enter without notification, he even caught me a few times.

"Aren't they all ordered by A Weng?"

"If Ah Weng wants Haier to marry Yingqiong, Haier will not be willing, but he will not object either."

Li Si relieved his embarrassment with a light cough, and said warmly: "You'er has been a servant for three years, and it's time to take charge of the side.

Li You immediately came to Spirit: "Aweng, are you serious?"

Li Si defected to Daqin at the beginning, in order to be a mouse that got into the rice barn, so that he could eat with his back on the grain mountain.

After meeting the needs of temperature and respect, Li Si continued to work hard to realize his legalist thought.

But Li You was much simpler than Li Si.

He simply loves this country.

Now that I hear that I can really apply what I have learned, I am naturally very excited.

Li Si smiled and nodded: "Tomorrow, as a father, I will advise His Majesty to send You'er as an official."

Anyway, Li Si hasn't asked Ying Zheng to marry them.

Send Li You out of Xianyang City, and the relationship between Li You and Ying Qiong will naturally be broken.

The bond between Li Si and Hu Hai will naturally be severed accordingly!

General Yang Fu.

"What the hell, Your Majesty personally came to ask Wang Ying to be Mr. Hu Hai's wife?"

Yang Duanhe immediately jumped up because of the sourness: "How can he, Wang Ying, He De, be a teacher for son 5.4?"

"Even if Your Majesty really wants to choose a wife, he should choose this general."

"Even if His Majesty thinks this general is too old, this general has more grandchildren than Wang Ying Excellent!"

Yang Shuang said helplessly: "Ah Weng, it didn't work out in the end."

Yang Duanhe became even more sour: "Why does he, Wang Ying, refuse such courtesy from His Majesty?"

"After being rejected by Wang Ying, Your Majesty not only didn't beat Wang Ying, but beat the young master instead?"

"Doesn't this prove that Wang Ying's position in His Majesty's heart is more important than that of the son?"

"But, why!"

"Just because Wang Jian and Wang Ben destroyed a few more countries, does His Majesty value Wang Ying so much?"

1, this general has had it too!"

The more Yang Duanhe talked, the more aggrieved he became, and finally squatted directly under the tree, and began to draw circles with his fingers.

In Xianyang Palace, all the princes are in danger.

Outside the Xianyang Palace, all the nobles have different thoughts, and the middle-level officials and generals who are attached to Hu Hai are even more anxious all day long.

But this hurricane was only limited to the most powerful class in Daqin, and did not affect the people of Daqin at all.

"Name?"

At the city gate, the city gate guard asked in a deep voice.

"What are you doing in the city?"

A refined middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Pei County, Xiao He.

"The purpose of going to Xianyang City is to ascend the gate of Marquis Wucheng's mansion and meet the servant Wang Ying!"