As an old generation of military revolutionaries like nalanting, one loyalty word is soul, and one monarch word is heaven.
He wiped his body clean and changed all his clothes.
Although there is no sunlight in his room, the sparrow is also dirty, with one room, one hall, one bathroom and its own kitchen.
There are all kinds of daily necessities. He can also choose whether to order a meal or send fresh ingredients for each meal.
In addition to being detained in the dark, yundanxi's treatment for him is the best among the people in this death cell.
Staring at the handsome face of the young man in front of him, he began to recollect the black and bright eyes of his majesty rojeb at the beginning. He wondered whether the prince had such a pair of wise and profound eyes.
He rang the bell and asked the guards for pork liver and red beans and a series of dishes.
This is Ningguo people. Ningguo people eat medicinal meals. He used to do little, but he still knows something.
When he woke up, his nose was filled with the smell of food. His eyes touched the circular ceiling lamp. He suddenly realized that this was not the small forbidden room he had just been thrown into. There was a sound nearby. He looked sideways and saw an old man who was nearly 70 years old standing on the kitchen table. There was a small casserole on the kitchen table, as if he was cooking something.
He looked at the white plastic board around his eyes again and realized: "I moved it from the next room?"
When the old man turned around, his weathered eyes met the unfathomable black pupils and came over excitedly: "Your Highness Prince!"
Adore: "..."
This, how to explain, although it is the tacit agreement of the family, but it has not officially announced to the world!
He was hungry and dizzy, and his sticky body was wiped clean by others. He also changed into a set of cool and comfortable cotton pajamas. He stared at the pot of things, looked at the old man in front of his eyes, and smiled: "Grandpa Nalan told me to adore, I am the third son of emperor linglie. Thank you so much for taking care of me. "
Naranting stood by, watching the young man's look in front of him.
The young man's face is still childish, and his voice seems to be in the normal voice changing period of the boy, but it's very pleasant and calm.
Mingming is only a teenager, but the light in his eyes is old, spicy and resourceful. It's not like a teenage Prince raised by Gong TingZhong, but rather like a fox.
Naranting is very accurate in looking at people. Recalling that the doctor said before that the young man was attacking to save his highness Qingya. Isn't that his granddaughter?
The granddaughter is also seventeen years old, and he is devoted to teaching and growing up. The young man in front of her is indeed a man worth trusting for life.
Even though nalanting thought about it a lot, he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to decide anything rashly.
He slowly sat down with adoration, put a pillow behind him, and said: "Your Highness's wound has been treated. The doctor will come here tonight to give you infusion. The commonly used anti-inflammatory drugs have been prescribed, and the urgently used pain relievers and fever relievers have also been opened. I fried a little pig liver for you. I also boiled red date soup and rice. I don't know what your highness likes to eat, so... "
"Grandpa Nalan."
Adoration is very helpless, sit up behind, surprised to feel that the gun hole on the calf belly is particularly painful, even more painful than the one next door.
He grasped Nalan court's hand and said earnestly and softly: "Grandpa Nalan, your contribution to Ningguo is far higher than that of the younger generation. Now we are trapped in a small place, let's not talk about these vulgar courtiers. The younger generation is just a 17-year-old yellow hair boy. It's the blessing and luck of the younger generation that Grandpa Nalan can take care of the younger generation like this. Thanks for Grandpa Nalan's persistence. Before we go out, let's be a pair of good brothers who forget their years. "
Naranting seems to have had some surprises.
When he looked at his admiration, his heart was full of doubts: the young man's injury, being detained by the gun did not change his face, but he was calm, without the emperor's shelf, and even called for his grandfather intimately.
"Your Highness, take the liberty to ask. I heard from the doctor that you rescued my granddaughter, Qingya?"
"Yes."
Adore smile, the original name of the false spirit is Qingya.
He let go of naranting's hand and said: "but don't misunderstand naranting, Grandpa. I have a lover. It's my second brother who loves Miss Qingya. Before, Qingya pretended to be Zhang Ling to approach my second brother and went to the bedroom to be an undercover. However, Grandpa Nalan had a good education. She didn't do anything to hurt Ningguo and the royal family from the beginning to the end. When we found out her identity, she ran away. Worried about the safety of her family, she went back here recklessly. My second brother is infatuated with her, and I can't bear to be a brother. That's why I went with him. "
Nalanting brings a cup of warm milk to limo, which first warms his stomach, and then he talks about the context of the action while cooking.
Naranting would ask a question or two from time to time.
Here, they are not worried about the monitoring of Yundan Xi or eavesdropping, because they are already prisoners in prison. Moreover, they are not talking about secrets, but what Yundan Xi can guess.
As a prime minister who has been in power for more than 20 years, nalanting's grand talent and talent are deeply admired.
Admiration though intelligent, but do not know the political way of the court, naranting will be his past years of experience, a little bit to the admiration.
They talked about dinner, dusk and dinner.
I admire that nalanting is a living encyclopedia in the officialdom. Now I'm lucky to be with him, and I won't waste two bullets!
Ningguo, Yueya Bay.
When Qiao Yekang's car stopped at the edge of the lake, she gazed out of the window and sighed like another life.
Last night, under the protection of two soldiers, she and Qinglan went down the river by boat, but they were afraid all the way. When they saw the Ningguo soldiers coming to meet them, Qingya and Qinglan had to lament the precise deployment they admired.
The soldiers took them to the land and sent them back to the border barracks. Qiao Yekang also arrived at the place at dawn, driving them back to the capital by car. After nearly a day, they arrived at Yueya Bay.
On the way, Qinglan didn't know how many tears she had shed. She took Qiao Yekang's mobile phone and tried her best to go back with linglie, saying that he would go back to rescue adoration.
Linglie's phone is about to burst, but linglie still tells Qiao Yekang to lock the car and take Qingya back to the capital!
At present, the lake wind is slowly blowing. They get down from the car, Mu Tianxing rushes forward recklessly, grabs tilt Blue's hand and looks at it carefully from the bottom to the top: "it's OK, it's ok if it's not hurt. What about admiration? "