Chapter 26： Your Highness can make me full

Lu Xing looked at the news from Jian Mei and was silent for a while.

Jian Mei asked him actively: "What do you think?"

[I think] Lu Xing has no expression on his face, and he has no mercy when he says: [What you think is beautiful]

…

Jane swallowed.

Isn't it true that no one has ever told Lu Xing about the poisonous thing about his mouth?

Jian Mei was angry: "What's the matter, maybe someone like this is blind and likes me."

Lu Xing went silent.

People always have a lot of contrast. If he had complied with these conditions before, but now, he is almost completely unaffected.

"Ding Dong"

New news is here.

Jian Mei: "However, this standard is not necessarily stuck, but it can be flexible."

Lu Xing asked him presumptuously: [For example]

"For example, this is my delusion about my future partner. I don't know him now, so I have these imaginations." Simple typing replied.

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows: [How about knowing?]

Jian Mei always gives him many surprises, even this time.

The child who was still in the genre just now is inexplicably more serious now. He replied: "When you don’t know you will have a lot of requirements, but if you know and understand, you don’t need someone you like, of course. ."

Lu Xingwang has never heard of this kind of logic: [For example? 】

Jian Mei smiled and typed quickly on the keyboard with her slender fingers:

"For example, if I like him, it doesn't matter if he is not that good. What will I do so much without saving the world."

"He doesn't need to be liked by many people, so I have a lot of rivals in love."

"It doesn't need to have much social prestige, anyway, it will be enough for me to eat."

His words sounded so capricious and unreasonable at first, but they were full of preferences, like although the world is full of strict rules, but simple and ignorant is so arrogant, he His likes and preferences broke many rules and gave each other a full sense of security.

…

Lu Xing cast his eyes down, deep in his eyes, as if he was thinking of something, so he fell silent.

Jian Mei asked him with some doubts: "What's the matter?"

Lu Xing answered him: [Nothing]

He was just thinking that the treasury in the palace was piled up with rare and precious treasures over the years, and he didn't know if it was enough for simple meals.

…

the next day

Jian Mei still followed the old man to help receive patients who came for follow-up visits and treatments.

This time, it’s Uncle Li from the entrance of the village. This grandfather is in his 70s this year. In the past few years, he looked sturdy. Not only did he look a lot of emaciation, but he also kept covering his lips during the pulse diagnosis. Coughing, it doesn't look good.

The old man took his hand back and said, "Is your sleep okay during this period of time?"

The sweater that Uncle Li wore was very pilling, and it could be seen that it had been washed many times. It was a little thin and could not resist the coldness of autumn. He retracted his hand and said, "Not so good, at night. Ah, I always feel tight in the chest."

"The anger is in my heart. You can go out and wander around more often when you are fine." The old man was writing in the pharmacy with a pen: "Has your son come back this National Day?"

Uncle Li shook his head: "They can't get a ticket over there. For National Day, there are unit subsidies for overtime work. It doesn't matter if you don't come back, I have nothing to worry about."

The old man didn't say much, he nodded and gave up.

After Jian Mei got the pharmacy, he went to the pharmacy to help grab the medicine. With his quick hands and feet, he put the medicine in the paper bag, packaged it skillfully, and handed it to Uncle Li: "You take it."

Uncle Li nodded: "Thank you for ignorance."

Seeing the old man's staggering steps, Jian Mei pursed his lips, and finally called out: "Uncle, if the medicine is not effective, go to the hospital for a look. Now they are covered by medical insurance..."

Uncle Li paused, looking at Jian Mei with some muddy eyes, and then slowly smiled: "It's okay, it's all ill, I don't need to go to the hospital."

Jian Mei's nose was sour. He knew he couldn't show the strangeness, so he tried his best to endure it. He didn't know how to comfort the lonely old man. He could only raise his hand and waved: "Okay, goodbye, uncle, come visit us often. Oh."

Uncle Li has a faint smile on his face, his voice is a bit old, but he nodded gently: "Good, good, come often, come often..."

The old man's rough hands carefully held the medicine packet in his arms. He shut it frugally, and there were many patches on his clothes. When the door was opened, there was a cool breeze. He coughed a few times before he walked slowly. Go away.

Jian Mo was watching, and Jian Changjia slapped him at the back. She was out of anger: "What are you going to do in a daze here? You want to be lazy?"

Jian Mei: "No."

"I just think... the uncle's illness can't be dragged on forever." Jian Mo buttoned the small button on his clothes: "If you go to the hospital, there may be a rescue."

Jian Changjia looked down at him, and Jian Mei was still young. Many things couldn't hide his thoughts, and everything was written on his face, but many things in this world were not as simple as he imagined.

The old man was almost busy, and he walked over and said, "It's just a delay for his illness to go to the hospital now."

Jian Mei was a little sad: "Is there no way at all?"

"The time for the best treatment has passed." The old man sighed, "He should know it in his heart."

Jian Changjia was pounding medicine next to him. He was strong, and he kept making noise with the medicine pestle, as if he was grudges: "It's not that his son is reluctant to spend money! I really don't know what to do with that white-eyed wolf, Xin All the coffins he had saved all his hard work were used to buy a house in the city, and he had no money to see if he got sick. The turtle grandson was afraid that he would be asked for money and would not come back for the Chinese New Year!"

The old man should have been accustomed to such things, and only sighed slightly.

Jian Mei asked: "Grandpa, why don't you tell the truth to Uncle Li? If he doesn't have much time, he should cherish it. For example, go to the city to get along with his son and cherish time."

Jian Changjia glared at him: "You pig brain, what else is there to get along with that kind of son?!"

Jane was aggrieved and did not dare to speak.

The old man was cheerful. He didn’t say anything to blame. He just said: "He knows what he knows or doesn’t know. Why do you need to point it out? In the last time, it’s good to make the patient happy. Sometimes the pressure is too much. It's big, but it doesn't help much."

Jane nodded, seemingly ignorant.

He learned that when dealing with severely ill patients, we should make the other person as happy as possible, and don't say the sad words, which will help the condition.

But my mouth is so stupid, I don't know how to make people happy.

Jian Changjia watched Jian Mei suddenly ran into the house, and couldn't help but shouted: "Where are you going?"

"I'll watch some sketches to increase the sense of humor!"

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the other side

North of Stan Star Monster Forest

Today is the day when a group of kings, grandchildren and nobles went hunting in the forest. The emperor also put on riding attire to participate in it. However, the emperor did not like to have too many soldiers around when hunting. If there are too many soldiers, there will always be someone who will help out hunting for the emperor's likes and dislikes, which loses its original meaning.

This time the emperor was accompanied by three princes and the current major general Zuo Qingshan.

After the crowd had gathered, Zuo Qingshan, who was standing next to the emperor, glanced at Lu Xingzuo intentionally or unconsciously at the back. The eyes of the two intersected for a short time and they soon separated.

The prince slid in front and patted the horse: "The mysterious iron beast shot by the emperor has a very good appearance, and it is an adult mother beast. You see its magic crystal is so big!"

The emperor put down the bow and arrow in his hand: "It's rare to see such a big mysterious iron beast."

In Stan, most people have divine power, and divine power can be advanced. There are two ways to improve divine power, one is to pray sincerely, get the blessing of God and then practice more divine power, the other is It is to kill the beasts that also have divine power, and take out the magic crystals in their bodies to refine and absorb, which can also achieve the purpose of improving divine power.

"You are also very good." The emperor glanced at the prince more: "I just encountered a mysterious iron beast attack. Your body is very good and your strength is in place. I can see that you have a good grasp of your fire power."

The prince was finally praised, and Lu Wei was very proud of it. He seemed to have deliberately increased the word supernatural power. I don’t know who said it to him: "Father, I’ve been practising how to be better in private. I dare not let go of the use of supernatural power for a day."

Compared with half a year ago, the power of the prince has indeed improved by leaps and bounds.

The emperor nodded in satisfaction: "Yes."

The smile on the Prince's face was even worse. He glanced at Lu Xingzui with some pride. No matter how good his shooting project is, he still has to rely on his supernatural power to deal with such a beast. Great use! It's a pity that his gaze fell over and found that Lu Xingwang didn't look at him at all. In other words, he didn't even look at him!

…

Lu Wei gritted his teeth angrily, but was helpless.

The group walked on another route. Along the way, the prince had been trying his best to express himself, but ignored that the forest seemed to be getting quieter. Zuo Qingshan subconsciously arched his body close to the emperor, ready to protect him at any time.

"careful!"

"Roar!"

The exclamation of people and the roar of the monster came at the same time. What made everyone unable to guard against was that it was the magic bird that attacked them. This is a kind of mutant monster that is difficult to encounter. They are fast and attack extremely powerful. , Accompanied by the demon bird was another mysterious iron beast, it seemed to be a pair with the previous mysterious iron beast, obviously it was for revenge.

The mysterious iron beasts are easy to deal with, but the devil birds are extremely difficult to deal with. They fly at high speed and fast. Only the gods of the wind image and the long-range consumption of the gods can barely fight. Qingshan is a fire system of power.

The second prince exclaimed: "Father!"

After the emperor gathered the wind and swung back a demon bird, he was stared at by the birds and beasts. The variables came too fast and many people could not respond. Just at the moment of the moment, the sound of the silent gun sounded. Lu Xingzuo, who was not very loud, appeared by the emperor in time. Even if the situation was crisis at this moment, the boy was extremely calm. His marksmanship was extremely high, and he cooperated with others to quickly repel the birds.

This accident made everyone squeeze a cold sweat, after all, if something happens to the emperor, it will be terrible.

The prince ran over in embarrassment: "Father, are you okay?"

The emperor was also frightened, but he was still calm, waved his hand to indicate that he was okay, and turned his head to look at Lu Xingwang: "How are you?"

In the melee just now, Lu Xingwang was also scratched by the demon bird in order to protect the emperor's arm. He gently shook his head: "Nothing serious."

"Injured." The emperor looked at the gun in Lu Xingwang's hand: "If I remember correctly, this is the latest gun that is very difficult to use? Zuo Qingshan told me that his range is not that far, so he has to be taken. Eliminated."

Lu Xingwang explained: "This was improved by the son-chen. If the father thinks it is okay, the son-chen is willing to connect it to General Zuo and promote it to soldiers."

The emperor didn't expect his third son to have such talents.

He knew that Lu Xingwang had excellent abilities in the past. This time his divine power was lost, he also wanted to see how this child would respond. Sure enough, Lu Xingwang is Lu Xingwang. Even in this situation, he can find his own strength. And play it out.

The emperor looked at Zuo Qingshan: "What do you think?"

Zuo Qingshan knelt down on his knees and replied: "The minister thinks that the improvements made by His Royal Highness are very good and can be promoted and used."

"It just so happens..." Zuo Qingshan hesitated and said boldly: "His Royal Highness has a deep understanding of many new weapons, and most of our soldiers are lacking. You dare to ask Your Royal Highness to guide the recruits and help them absorb and digest new weapons. use."

The emperor raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

The prince was in a hurry. How could he let Lu Xing go to the military? It would be a great disadvantage to him to get the military power and the military's squadrons. Lu Xingwang would be difficult to deal with at first, if he makes his wings plump. , It is definitely a tricky thing for myself!

Thinking of this, the prince said: "Father, my son thinks that the third brother is still taking care of his body and it is not suitable for such hard work."

The emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the injured Xingwang. It was clear that the wound was still bleeding. It should be very painful. But from the beginning, the child didn't say a word. He didn't ask for credit after saving himself. He was calm and reserved , Very good.

In fact, the emperor’s suspicious character would not allow the prince to get involved in matters related to the military and military power, but because Lu Xing was dead, he also had old feelings for Concubine Lan in his heart, and he also wanted to see this child. What surprise can he give himself? Out of a lot of inexplicable emotions, he spoke and gave Lu Xingwang the choice: "What do you think?"

Lu Xing took a step forward, kneeling and saluting in front of everyone's sight, with a firm voice: "It is incumbent on the ministers to share worries for the country."

The emperor nodded: "You can be so sensible, I can rest assured."

The prince's face turned blue. He put his hope on Zuo Qingshan, who has always been known as the most tempered and most hated other forces infiltrating the military, and prayed in his heart that Zuo Qingshan could say something at this moment and be a demon.

However

Zuo Qingshan smiled and threw a fist at Lu Xingwang like a sunflower: "Then I will arrange everything and wait for your Highness in the army."

Lu Xing nodded lightly: "There is Major General Lao."

The two people get along extremely harmoniously, and nothing disharmony happens.

Prince:...

Never been so speechless.

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evening

Lu Xing wrapped up the wound and returned to the camp to heal the distress of the priests. They repeatedly urged the three Highnesses to pay attention to rest and not to overwork. Otherwise, there would be no harm to the body, especially the sick. You must keep your mood while training. 'S pleasure, but none of this worked in Lu Xingwang's body.

Day and night looking at the information, researching and assembling new types of weapons and mechas. During this time, he was physically overdrawn in order to participate in hunting activities. In addition, because he was always worried, Lu Xingwang's recovery status was very poor.

The priest had no choice but to say: "His Royal Highness must not be overly worried, do more recreational activities, and maintain a good mood, otherwise our healing power will not play a big role."

Lu Xing answered blankly, "I see."

Priests: "..."

It may be harder to make you happy than heaven.

They resigned helplessly, leaving private time to Lu Xingwang.

The camp tent was very quiet, and Lu Xingwang’s information terminal kept ringing. After making a phone call a few days ago, Jian Mei was like being hooked on calling. Once he knew he was free, he liked to give him. Call, this time I don’t know what happened.

Lu Xing picked up: "Hello."

Jian Meida on the other end is also very energetic at night, right? It’s just a meal. Most of the time, he is talking about what happened during the day, and Lu Xingwang is listening. Fortunately, he is talking. Huh, it’s never cold.

After listening to Grandpa's words, Jian Mei spent an afternoon studying how to improve his sense of humor. After reading a lot of books and sketches, he hoped that he could make many people happy. For example, Grandpa Li always frowned and practiced hard. Brother Zhuang always seems to be very serious. Maybe everyone has their own hardships and pressures, but Jian Mei feels that even if he has only meager power, he wants to make the people he cares a little happier.

In order to test the effect, Jian Mei cleared his throat and decided to tell Lu Xingwang a joke, so he cleared his throat and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you a story!"

Lu Xing said softly: "Yeah."

"Once upon a time, there was a polar bear. It was sitting on the cold ice and found it very boring, so it began to pluck its own hair." Jian Wei said it was true, and the soft voice was clearly transmitted from the microphone. Here, it seems to add a bit more temperature to the cold night of the camp: "Then pull and pull, one, two, three...Slowly, he was stunned."

Jian ambiguously said: "Guess what did he say?"

Lu Xing thought something important: "What did you say."

"It said..." Jian Mei was talking, and she couldn't help but laugh first. The crisp and sweet laughter couldn't stop, her voice trembling with laughter and trembling: "It said, it's so cold."

"Hahahahahaha." Jian Mei made himself amused first. He rolled his belly on the bed, laughing and asking: "Is it particularly funny."

Lu Xingwang:...