Xiaotuanzi's one Yang finger incident soon spread throughout the military hospital. When Zhao Shan Yitong and others heard of it, they all chuckled. Based on his past "achievements", they believed that he could do something very silly and naive, while the military doctors, the wounded and the soldiers were all kinds of cool. They were eager for the xiaojunwang to stop coming, especially the wounded. They wanted to live a few more days To kill more northern barbarians, I don't want to die early under the little princess's one Yang finger, but unfortunately, the culprit who makes them fear is still in the military hospital??

"Third brother, brother, I've come to see you."

Sharp eyed to find a group of children in the room brothers, the small group swaggered into the room, that look, is from the top down to check the same leader, see with him behind Ling Jingxuan crying and laughing, egg pain.

"Xiaotuan? Why are you here? "

"Good, fat, white."

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen such a chubby child for a long time."

"How lovely, king of Wujun, is that your brother?"

When xiaobaozi and tiewazi, who accompanied by the bed, saw him coming in, they both frowned and jumped up, while the others made exclamations. In their world, most of the children were yellow and skinny, such as xiaotuanzi, who was white, tender and full of flesh, was undoubtedly very rare. Even Ling Jingxuan, who was following him, was ignored by them His eyes were bright and locked without any fear of the field. Instead, he looked back at their little fat people curiously.

"Third brother, brother, who are they?"

Xiaotuanzi went to take the hands of the two brothers, looked up at them and asked curiously.

"They are my friends. How did you get here?"

The little steamed stuffed bun, who had recovered, bent his fingers and knocked on his head. His eyes could not help but take a look at his father who was leaning against the doorframe at the door. How could he bring him here? Can brother Chu shujue and his second brother agree? Although he always scares him, in fact, his love for his younger brother is not less than that of his brothers, but the way everyone expresses himself is different.

"Dad brought me here. Xiaohei, Yuanyuan, brother Hu and chuangung have also come. However, dad said that they are afraid of scaring others and causing their wounds to crack. They are waiting outside temporarily. Do you want to go and play with them? They must be very lonely."

As a matter of course, xiaopangdun ran to Xiaohei and Yuanyuan who were lying on the other side. He said and rolled around on them. The two were clever. He didn't care about his heavyweight tonnage. He let him toss about on them, especially Yuanyuan. He just lay flat on his stomach. All the teenagers who saw this scene were all Surprised to stare, but is Ling Jingxuan father and son a face used to look, usually he at home is not like this to play with them?

"The interface is not blocked and blue, which proves that all the blood vessels are connected well. Remember not to move for a moment. If you have nothing to do in a few days, you can try to move your fingers, but it can't be too intense. After a month of dismantling and fixing, you can start the later reconstruction. Before that, you must be patient, unless you don't want this arm."

I don't know when, Ling Jingxuan, leaning against the door frame, has already gone to the bedside to examine sanmaozi's arm carefully. No matter how skillful the doctor is, he can't treat the patient who doesn't cooperate with him. All they can do is do. Next, it's up to him.

"King, princess, will my arms really recover as before?"

Sanmaozi, who was lying on the bed and could not move, was as pale as paper. His eyes were painted with naked Xiyi. When he rushed out yesterday, he only thought that ye Xiaowei could not die. He didn't feel any fear. After his arm was cut off, he soon fainted and didn't feel any pain. He didn't feel pain until he woke up after anesthesia in the middle of the night His arm was broken, but his skillful Princess Shengqin had already connected it to him. He heard that his arm could be recovered and that he might kill a barbarian in the future. His heart was full of hope. However, in his heart, he was more or less afraid. After all, he had never heard that the broken arm could be connected, and it was still in good condition.

"Ha ha Do you want to be the same as before? "

Ling Jingxuan smiles and looks for a stool to sit down by the bed. It is said that the child is 13 years old. He can't see the appearance of 13 years old just by looking at his height lying on the bed and his almost fleshy cheek. At most, he is 11 or 12 years old. However, Ling Jingxuan likes his eyes very much, which is bright and hot like a little tiger, full of hope, and his little buns and buns of his family are full of hope Little tiger is very similar.

"Well, yes, I still join the army and want to kill the northern barbarians with general ye and them."

Looking at his eyes and nodding, sanmaozi firmly said that his family members were killed by the northern barbarians, and most of the people in buming city who have been taking care of them for years have also died in the hands of the northern barbarians. He has seen their death with his own eyes, which is absolutely unbearable. Some young women are even covered with shame. It is not hard to imagine what happened to them before they die, and he wants revenge If we want to recover the blood debt for those people, we don't want to see the people of Daqing suffer the same fate any more.

"Then you have to listen to Dr. Zhao's advice and have a good recovery. I promise that one day you will definitely stand on the battlefield. Maybe one day in the future, you will be as powerful as general ye and others."With Ling Jingxuan's shrewdness, can't you see what he is thinking? His right hand touched his forehead, and Ling Jingxuan's beautiful face was full of gentleness. All of them were hard-working children. Every time he saw such children, he could not help thinking of the little buns who had been there, and had more tolerance and pity for them.

"Really? Thank you, princess. I will listen to the doctors and try to recover. "

As a child like this, who doesn't want to be a general, sanmaozi is so excited that he can't find the north. Unfortunately, Zhao Shan saw that he was in severe pain in the morning, so he used some medicine to relieve the pain, and he also gave him a needle to relieve the pain. Otherwise, he would cry out in pain, but

"princess, will the prince drive the northern barbarians away soon? Then I can't beat them myself? "

After excitement, San Mao Zi asked again.

"Ha ha Just running them away? Your heart is too small. Don't worry. As long as you have a good cultivation and reconstruction, you will have a chance to commit suicide by yourself

Ling Jingxuan's meaningful smile, Danfeng's eyes quickly slip through a bloody Xiao Sha, driving them away? It's too cheap for them. Even if they occupy buming City, they still do such terrible things as slaughtering the city. Hum, none of the northern barbarians in buming city want to run away for him. They all have to pay for the people of buming city!

"Well, I believe in the princess."

What he needs most now is hope, and Ling Jingxuan gives him just hope.

"Princess, we want it, too."

Compared with the formal uneasiness when seeing Prince Sheng yesterday, the princess gave them a very easygoing feeling, and the teenagers were not afraid of him. All of them rushed up in excitement. Ling Jingxuan looked back at them, and the gentle smile did not disappear. There were such a group of teenagers. No matter they were Dongguo or Beiman, they did not want to break through the Qing kingdom!

"Dad, they are all orphans who lost their relatives because of Beiman. General Ye thinks they are too young to accept them. Can you talk to my father about taking them in, even if it's to let them be cooks."

Looking at the right opportunity, xiaobaozi leaned forward on his shoulder and asked, don't others know that he doesn't know? The real master of their family is his father. Although he doesn't care much about the military affairs, as long as he is willing to say something in his father's ear, the father will handle it carefully. No one can say anything more effective than him.

"Carrying a big pot? Isn't that your job with tiger

Pick eyebrows, Ling Jingxuan squint at him, deliberately make him play, who knows

"Princess, don't you say you can't carry a big pot?"

Song Xiaohu, who came with Ling Wenyan Shangqing and long Dashan Zhou Changsheng, just heard what he said. The little guy rushed to him to protest in front of him in a hurry. He became a sixth grade captain. Why should he carry the cauldron?

"Ha ha..."

On hearing this, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing. Tiewazi and Lingwen, who had just arrived, could not help cracking their mouths and laughing. Only the little bunzi and the little tiger frowned and frowned. They were going to fight against the enemy. How could they carry the cauldron?

"Fool!"

After little tiger son's side Zhou Changsheng didn't have a good look at him. The princess was joking. Did he take it seriously? "Sour scholar, who are you talking about?"

Xiao Huzi's martial arts in recent years were not learned in vain. He immediately glared at him with angry eyes, and Zhou Changsheng slowly turned to look at him: "who should say who!"

"You Believe it or not, I'll beat you up? "

Little tiger was so angry that he punched his fist and shook it in front of him. However, he didn't even blink: "letter, but you dare not!"

Well, it's cold and hot. Little tiger's fist is just like hitting cotton. It makes them quarrel.

"Remember, one day I'll give you a good beating!"

When he mentioned his collar and put down his cruel words, xiaohuguo turned and stopped talking to him, so as not to beat him under his impulse. However, Zhou Changsheng adjusted his wrinkled clothes slowly and did not put his anger in his heart. If you look carefully, a smile appears on his lips, which may not be understood by outsiders The way they communicate their feelings, regardless of their quarrel, looks like they are really likely to do something. If the other party is in danger, they will definitely jump out of it at the first time. The friendship accumulated by growing up together is not comprehensible to ordinary people.

"Dad, brother, what's wrong with him?"

Don't know when, with Yuanyuan they play the small group ran over, the little guy talk at the same time also rushed to the bed, squirming small butt want to climb on the bed.

"Oh, my little ancestor, please stop."

Ling Jingxuan immediately scared of cardiac arrest, a will he hold back, the previous Yang refers to his heart still have lingering fear.

"Oh, Dad, I just want to see my brother."

The small group that was held by him wriggled restlessly, and there were all kinds of protests in his mouth. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help slapping his butt twice, and forced him to be placed on his leg: "brother can't stand you, so you should be honest."Who knows if he will use another Yang finger, or even more powerful moves? He was afraid of him.

"Why? Dad can see it. Why can't I? "

He didn't feel that what he had done not long ago was so boring. Xiaotuazi was very silly and naive. Ling Jingxuan took a long breath of turbid gas and said as calmly as possible: "my brother is different from the uncle just now. His arm is broken. My father spent a lot of effort to connect him. In case you accidentally touch him and break it, what should I do? Xiaotuanzi, don't touch my brother, OK? You don't want your brother to become a man without hands in the future, do you? "

His carelessness is so easy that people have to guard against it! At this moment, Ling Jingxuan can't help but wonder whether his decision to approve him to go out and play is correct. He really lets him drill around, and the city of yelan is not allowed to fly?

"Well, I won't touch it. I'll have a look."

"Er..."

Small group son slants head to think for a long time just naive and innocent say, and Ling Jingxuan suddenly full of brain black line, feelings he said so many white said? What he's afraid of is that he'll see, OK?

Don't understand how their parents are so nervous. Ling Wen and others are all confused. The other teenagers, not to mention, look back and forth at them in bed and stammer: "no, it doesn't matter, princess. The little princess wants to see it."

Of course, he just simply felt that he would not lose a piece of meat and didn't want to make the plump little princess sad.

"If you still want your arm, I advise you not to hold on to such an idea. Just now --"

with that, Ling Jingxuan said the original thing, including xiaotuanzi's saying that he wanted to see the wounds of others. After listening, all the young people in the room were all bad, and sanmaozi's pale face was even more serious There is no blood color, dry lips can't stop shaking, after a long time, he choked out a sentence: "that, that's better forget it."

He still wants to fight with his arms!

"Ha ha..."

The next second, the whole room burst into laughter. Sanmao, who was not even afraid of death, resolutely confessed and began to be afraid of the white flesh, very lovely little princess.