The explosion quickly attracted the army, and Lei Baofei came with his men, and his face was serious and serious.
The streets are messy, with broken wood and spattered gravel and mud all over. Ye Zhizhou has sweat on his head. He is crouching on the side of the road to bandage a child who was affected by the explosion. Yan Mingyong is behind him. What Ann told.
"His Royal Highness!" Lei Baofei stepped down and strode over with a fist. "Please also leave His Highness and speed away. The ground motion may happen again at any time. This place is not safe."
Yan Mingyong glanced at Ye Zhizhou, who was concentrating on covering up the wounds, and shook his head. "No, it's not moving. You can let people clean up the street and then surround the Kawagoe restaurant. The wounded and the doctor are first placed in the nearest inn. The herbs are already there. On the way to transport, it will soon arrive."
Lei Baofei frowned, wondering, "Not moving?"
"Let's go back and talk about it in detail, first arrange the wounded." Yan Mingyong turned his wheelchair and moved to Ye Zhizhou, bent down and reached out to touch his hair. "Le'er, the doctor will be here soon. I will ask this child to be transferred to the inn, You rest for a while."
After knotting the gauze, he looked back at Yan Mingyong and Lei Baofei, wiped Khan to stand up, and nodded, "Okay, then let's go to the inn." He looked at Lei Baofei and didn't do anything. Feeling moody, he said briefly, "Lord here, please come to Lord Torre. Let me take a step first with Your Highness."
Lei Baofei was also the first time to see the eighth prince’s companionship. He saw his face calm and calm, not as unbearable as An Chengjie said. He felt a little complicated in his heart, and had a much milder attitude. "Young Master An doesn't have to be so polite, walk slowly."
[Lei Baofei’s chance of falling in love with the protagonist has been reduced to 5%. Please try harder.]
Ye Zhizhou was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lei Baofei with a little cry. The heavy mood was slightly better, and a smile appeared on his face. "Master Lei will see you again." The probability of this Lei Baofei falling in love every time will drop a little. What a generous little angel.
"Le'er." Yan Mingyong grabbed his hand hard, and looked at Lei Baofei dumbly. "We will go back to the palace in a moment, I'm afraid we won't meet Master Lei again."
It's just a greeting, why do you have to fall ill again!Ye Zhizhou squeezed his hand angrily, turned and pushed his wheelchair, nodded towards Lei Baofei, and then walked in the direction of the inn. After walking a few steps to make sure that Lei Baofei could not hear himself, , Photographed Yan Mingyong's head, "You are a small jar of vinegar, just like you, Xiong Dexing, if it weren't for me, no one would want you!"
Yan Ming suffocated, "I don't want anyone else!"
"But I must have someone else want it."
"Who dares!" Yan Mingyong patted the wheelchair armrest hard, and it was about to explode. "We'll go back to the hot spring Biezhuang now, immediately! Immediately! Dean, let people prepare the car! We will be married when we return!
The ghost wanted to go back to the hot spring Biezhuang who could only talk to Yan Mingyong!Still married?Ye Zhizhou ripped his ears and gritted his teeth. "If you don't hit the house for three days, do you still want to get married? Is it fully developed?"
Yan Mingyong's face was suffocated, and he grabbed his wild hand on his ear and gritted his teeth. "I'm not a child anymore."
"Really?" He pumped his hands, unable to pull out, and chuckled, "Just like your small body, can you have sex?"
Yan Mingyong was stiff and honest.Ye Zhizhou squeezed his face proudly, no longer irritating him, pushing him forward.Dean, who was quietly following the two, took a deep look at Ye Zhizhou, and silently lowered his head. As a person who served his highness, he was quite sure that although his health was bad, he did develop...
After the injured and family members of the accident were placed in the inn, the two quickly returned to the palace, Yan Mingyong went to see the emperor, and Ye Zhizhou closed the door of the temple, took out the small package of explosives that he had obtained while staying alone in the hot spring Bezhuang, and gently put it To the table.
Without the Internet, the coverage of mental power is not large. He did not leave mental power on the protagonist this time. It is too difficult to find out where the protagonist is now.The fire was directed at the Kawagoe restaurant, but the subsequent explosion was directed at the carriage he and Mingyong took. The protagonist probably already knew that he was pitting him in the back...The situation is a bit bad.I originally thought that as long as the protagonist tossed out of the plot concentration circle in the capital, and then prevented the protagonist from making a bomb and dedicated it to the seven princes, the world might have been preserved, but now... there are two soul flags left, and the bombs are so vigorous. Appeared, An Chengjie hid in the dark, the situation of the Seventh Prince is unknown...
After seeing Yan Emperor coming back, Yan Mingyong saw the door of the inner hall closed, and looked sideways at De'an who was left behind to guard Ye Zhizhou. "Le'er keeps himself locked inside?"
"An Gongzi never came out after entering."
He frowned, stood up from the wheelchair and pushed open the door. His eyes glanced around the room. After seeing the silhouette at the table, the tight heartstrings loosened and he stepped up the door and hugged the person from behind. Rubbing his ears, "Still unhappy?" He said his eyes fell on the small bag on the table, his face changed, he quickly lifted the teapot on the table and poured it, holding Ye Zhizhou away from the table and shouting outside the door, " Come here, round up the Yongyan Palace for me! Search for suspicious objects and quickly splash the water!"
Ye Zhizhou was frightened by his actions, saw several Zijin Wei swish, and quickly searched the room and swept away with wet explosives, and hurriedly shouted, "Don't! Something left for me, My recipe is still on!"
One of the Zijinwei stopped moving and looked at Yan Mingyong with the wet explosive.
Yan Mingyong held Ye Zhizhou's hand tightly, hesitated, and nodded.
After Zi Jinwei left, Ye Zhizhou broke away from Yan Mingyong's arms, uncovered the wet explosives, took out a layer of wet paper with blurred writing and handed it over, "Here, this is the explosive/drug recipe, you I thought that the movement was made out of this thing."
Yan Mingyong looked at him with unclear eyes, "Have you made this? Give me?"
"Yeah." Ye Zhizhou lowered his eyes, covering his emotions. "The explosion in the morning was made by An Chengjie using this. We must catch him. There will be a few days of autumn hunting. He may appear. We You need to pay attention." The chance of the seven princes falling in love hasn't dropped at all, so the plot of his encounter with the protagonist on autumn hunting is likely to remain unchanged.An Chengjie doesn't show up at that time, it's okay, if it shows up...Must let him pay his life!
Yan Mingyong took the wet paper and suddenly smiled, "I really need to pay attention."
Ye Zhizhou was a little inexplicably smiled by him, looking at him doubtfully, "How?"
"Le'er." He put down the formula and stepped forward to hug him. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter. "Did you guess that An Chengjie would collude with Seventh Brother? You secretly gave Seven when you first entered the palace The paper slips in my brother's room were not because of his fancy, but also because he wanted to approach him and then prevented him from colluding with An Chengjie, right?"
What does it all mean...wrong!He turned back a bit and looked down at him, his face full of surprise, "Do you know that I have thrown notes in the Seventh Prince's room?"
"I know." Yan Mingyong's dark eyes showed a strange light, and suddenly released his hand and reached into his sleeve and took out a small wooden ball. The smile was stained with a twist, "How can I allow others to be better than me?" Receive your love letter first."
Ye Zhizhou looked at the wooden ball with a note in his hand, and then looked at the twisted smile on his mouth, and he wailed, "No wonder the Seventh Prince never responded... don't tell me you've been monitoring An Chengjie, don't tell I have already mixed with the Seventh Prince!"
"Le'er is really smart." Yan Mingyong put away the wooden ball and hugged him again, kissing his cheek. "The hands that An Chengjie called to develop explosives are mine. I was just curious about him sneaking. What I want to do when I go back to Beijing, but I don’t want him to be able to make explosives, which is a huge lethal thing... It’s a surprise."
Surprised?Surprised when they all blew themselves up?I've seen a bear, I've never seen such a bear!No wonder the protagonist in this life can get explosives so quickly without the help of the Seventh Prince!It turns out that there is one missing seven princes, and another eight princes!What a sin!
Ye Zhizhou lost his temper and sat down on the chair, tearing the people in his arms, "You can tell me clearly, An Chengjie or the Seventh Prince, what have you done to hide from me? ! You, you are going to mad at me!"
Yan Mingyong hugged him tightly, just didn't let go, rubbed his face between his neck and rubbed it, closed his eyes contentedly, "Le'er, you're so clever, it turns out that you can also make explosives, An Chengjie really is everywhere Not as good as you."
"You get up!"
"Le'er, let's get married."
"The Seventh Prince really collaborated with An Chengjie? You tell me clearly! When did they get together!"
"I'm going to ask the father and emperor to give marriage tomorrow."
"Yan, Ming, Yong!"
"After you get married, you will call me Xiang Gong."
"...You get out!" Unable to communicate!This bear kid is definitely intentional!
It was night, Yan Mingyong smashed the beads again* to make Ye Zhou, and took De'an away from Yongyan Hall until he came back in the early morning.
On the morning of the second day, an official of the Ministry of Industry excitedly presented a weapon called "explosive" to the emperor, and praised the wisdom and diligence of the seven princes. He said that this thing was secretly developed by the seven princes and was ready to be used by the emperor. Offered at birth.It also explained that the small ground movement on the South Street of the previous day was made by this explosive, and it was the Seventh Prince who was testing the power of new weapons.
As soon as this remark came out, the group officials were in an uproar, and the eyes of several princes towards the seven princes all changed.The Seventh Prince's face also changed. Explosives were secret weapons he had only recently mastered. It was indeed a matter of secretly experimenting on South Street. Can he be dedicated to the emperor?This is obviously someone setting him!
What a powerful weapon that can create a ground motion effect!The princes exchanged their gazes with each other, and the little abacus in the hearts of courtiers began to frantically. In the hall, only one official of the Ministry of Industry could only hear the continuous praise of the seven princes.
Before the seventh prince came up with the stakes to find out how to deal with it, Emperor Yan quickly picked up the official of the Ministry of Industry, accepted the explosives and rewarded the seven princes with a bunch of things, and asked him to make a bomb craftsman Bring it to him.It is very delicate to not mention the damage caused by the explosion to South Street.
So far, the seven princes could only kneel down to thank Eun, but they felt very heavy, and kept judging in their heads that they might betray their existence.
[Yan Mingli’s chance of falling in love with the protagonist has fallen to 90%, please host to make persistent efforts.]
Ye Zhizhou leaned on the small pavilion in the Yongyan Hall to play the harmonica. His eyes swept through the pop-up light screen, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked.The protagonist wants to hide in the dark, he will pull people to the bright side!There are seven princes, want to play as pigs and eat tigers while other princes are still deep-rooted?dream!
Yan Mingyong heard the murderous intent of his piano, twisted the pages of his book with a finger, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Le'er is not happy, it should be so coaxing... Should he pull An Chengjie to death, or pull Seven Brothers off, or... get married?