The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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"You, search me in the attic." The captain dressed up kicked the patrol of the ground, shouting.

The man hurried to get up, grabbed his spear, and stood in a daunting manner at the stairs.

Shaking tremblingly, he stretched out one foot, but then quickly retracted it, holding his head and saying no.

The others laughed: "Captain, this counseling bag you are looking for is like a girl. No, girls are bolder than him."

The captain's face was not very good and he was angry. Grabbing his neckline, he said angrily: "Well! Find a child so scared, how can you still kill the enemy like this? Just want to be a rebel like you?"

For a while, everyone's attention was drawn to them, and they stopped to watch the show.

"I, I, I don't want to come, you caught me. My civilians, they did not make any mistakes, they were arrested by you." The man even cried.

Fan Qingyi took a look at the number and force value. Except for the captain with two brushes, the others were just ordinary people.

He took out a dagger, motioned to Murong Jin to stay, and jumped directly from the attic toward the captain of the patrol.

The patrol captain responded quickly, but he couldn't handle Fan Qingyi's killing move. When the others responded, his head had been separated.

Blood spurted on the patrolmen's faces and bodies, scaring them all to soften their legs and kneeling to the ground.

Murong Jin lay on it, and the small face was filled with the word of worship. His master Uncle really was as powerful as A Niang.

Fan Qingyi pulled the cloth on the side to wipe the dagger and said coldly: "Tie yourself, I will spare you your life."

After finishing the patrol, Fan Qingyi took Murong Jin back.

It's just okay here. The closer to Qin Zhou, the denser the patrols will be.

It was less than two hundred meters away, and I met the patrol again.

They hid on the roof, watching the two patrols patrol back and forth, without any intention of leaving.

"Master Uncle, shall we go back and let Grandpa Baibei send us away? I think Grandpa Baibei is very effective. Everyone here listens to him." Murong Jin frowned as he watched Fan Qingyi ask.

"Grandpa Baibei? Do you know what his name is?" Fan Qingyi understood it, and it was Murong Jin who was taken away from the Chinese.

Murong Jin shook his head and explained: "Hutou only knows that Grandpa Baibei also has to listen to A Niang's words, and often comes to Grandma Bai with other Grandpa Baibei."

If you are really obedient, you will not collude with the rebels.

Fan Qingyi smiled and rubbed his little head: "It's okay, the master will take you to find your mother."

"Huh." The tiger nodded, and nestled well beside him.

Fan Qingyi rubbed his finger ring and asked Huanbao to reanalyze the route. Now that the road could not go ahead, they were all guarded by patrol soldiers.

"Why is it a small flower?"

Fan Qingyi raised his head and saw that Murong Jin had been staring at his ring, his face full of curiosity.

"Not what Xiaohua can be?" He quipped without thinking.

Huanbao's road map will not be available for a while, and they will not be able to leave.

Murong Jin learned that the adults touched their chins, and said with a small mouth: "Petals, the mother is the petals, but it looks good."

"Petals!" Fan Qingyi's pupils shrank and asked Murong Jin's arm. "What petals, who is your mother-in-law? What's your name!" Murong Jin is puzzled: "My mother-in-law is the mother-in-law, and her mother's name is Xia Zi'an. "