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Chapter 737 The Wife Is Perfect

Hao Huashi listened carefully, and uttered an obscenity on the spot: "I'm X! It's a hornet!! Master, run away!!"

Yuan Shenjue ran away without saying a word, holding Xinbao in his arms, a swarm of wasps flew over there, and a group of literati ran wildly, yelling for help regardless of their appearance.

Shen Shouyan and Guo Dong in the room also came out when they heard the voice. Seeing this posture, a group of people quickly stepped forward to rescue them.

Warriors don't need to discuss this kind of situation, they directly confront the enemy with a row in the middle, and then outflank the two sides. Those who copy brooms copy brooms, and those who pull branches pull branches. Some people directly take off their robes and wave them in the air. Crackling like a whip.

A swarm of hornets seemed to have rushed into the net of swords, shields and swords, and fell to the ground with a rustle. The situation stabilized after a while.

Xinbao was still holding a handful of freshly picked florets in his hand, and he was taken away in an instant, the whole group was in a daze.

When she came back to her senses, she was not at ease, and directed her wife to come back and watched from a distance, seeing the warriors over there laughing and laughing as they fought, obviously not serious, so she was relieved.

She was still looking at that side for a long time, then remembered something again, and said: "My wife."

Yuan Shenjue also looked at that side and hummed.

Xinbao leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, "My wife is also perfect, she is good at everything, she is as good as Yeye, but Xinbao didn't say it... because Yeye is Yeye, and others can't take it away, and my wife is my wife." , might be snatched away, so Xinbao didn’t say anything to anyone.”

Yuan Shenjue laughed, and said, "You can't take it away, but Xinbao doesn't have to say it."

He kissed Qin Tuanzi's sweaty little forehead: "This is our secret."

Tuanzi nodded: "Yes, secret."

As Tuanzi was talking, he wanted to kiss back, his mouth was pursed, and from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw his hand on his wife's shoulder.

A bee was sitting on a handful of small flowers, only an inch from her face.

The tuanzi collapsed in fright on the spot, and waved his hand suddenly, the flowers scattered all over the ground, and the bees were also frightened, buzzing up and flying towards them.

The dumpling was frightened, fearing that it might stung his wife, he closed his eyes and raised his hand. The next moment, the back of his hand hurt, and Xinbao's voice broke from fright: "Wife! Wife!!"

Over there, Hao Huashi and the others rushed over as if they were flying when they heard the voice. Yan Shichang pulled his sister into his arms, sweating anxiously, "Xinbao! What's wrong with Xinbao? Are you okay?" ?”

Xiaotuanzi's voice trembled: "Is my wife okay?"

"It's fine," Yuan Shenjue said, "I'm fine."

He turned around as if flying, and turned behind Yan Shichang, holding Xinbao's hand to look closely.

As soon as Xinbao heard that he was fine, she was relieved. She threw herself into the third brother's arms, hid her face in his brother's collar, and cried secretly.

Shen Shouyan and the others quickly cleaned up the surrounding hornets, and gathered together: "Is Your Highness alright?"

"What happened to Xinbao?"

"Xinbao, don't cry, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Tuanzi became anxious and shouted loudly: "You are talking nonsense! Xinbao Chai didn't cry! We martial arts learners are full of blood but not tears!! Xinbao didn't cry!"

Her small body is arched in the arms of her brother, shrugging her little shoulders that were crying secretly, her voice is full of uncontrollable crying, she can't speak clearly, and her stubborn little appearance is really cute to this group of old men, even the most ignorant Zou Buqun, who was teasing the child, said repeatedly: "Yes, His Highness did not cry."

Yuan Shenjue interrupted them: "Old Zou, look! Xinbao's hand..."

Zou Buqun hurried over to have a look. In just a short while, Xinbao's little hands were already red and swollen, and the backs of his hands were like little steamed buns.

Zou Buqun looked at it carefully, and said, "Fortunately, it was a bee sting, not a wasp. Who has a clean silver needle?"

Xinbao came back to his senses, raised his head abruptly, then secretly took out a small tweezers from the space, handed it to him, raised his head, and looked around: "Just now, who was stung by a wasp? Xinbao will show you."

The little girl's big eyes were red, tears were streaming down her face, and she uttered such a sentence with sobs, which touched several literati beyond words.

The literati are already sentimental, and while agreeing, showing the place where they were stung, their eyes turned red quietly.

Xinbao looked over there and saw that three people had been stung, one in particular was stung on the face, his swollen eyes narrowed in just a short while.

Xinbao buried his face on his elder brother's shoulder, rubbed his little head, wiped away the tears from his eyes, looked at each one, and then ordered in a soft voice: "Let Mr. Zou take the poison first." Take out the thorns...Hurry up and get someone to boil saponin water to wash, and when the flowers are in bloom, you go back to the palace to get the chrysanthemum and yellow snake medicine pill, as well as oral honeysuckle pills."

Yuan Shen said anxiously: "Xinbao, shall we go back to the palace first?"

Xinbao shook his head, "No, they were stung by wasps, it's more serious, I can't leave them alone."

She glanced at her chubby red and swollen hands, feeling sad, she flattened her mouth, and buried it in her brother's collar again, with a buzzing voice: "It's okay for Xinbao, bee stings don't hurt at all, Xinbao is for It's an honor to protect my wife, even if my heart hurts."

Yuan Shenjue: "..."

He walked around in circles angrily, holding back tears, really angry, distressed and funny.

Zou Buqun's hands were very steady, and he quickly took out the poisonous thorns from the wounds of several people, and then Yanke also called for someone to bring the saponin water, and gently washed them over and over again.

Zou Buqun bent down and asked Tuanzi, "Why do you wash with saponin water?"

Tuanzi hangs weakly on his elder brother's shoulder, and stretches out a small hand to ask them to wash it, while explaining: "Because the venom of bees is acidic, saponin water is alkaline, you can clean it after washing it." neutralize."

Zou Buqun didn't quite understand, so he pondered for a while, and then said: "When I encounter this kind of situation, I usually use a cupping jar to pull out the poison, can it not be used?"

"Yes," Tuanzi said, "Because of the redness and swelling from the sting, it is inflammation, or it may be an allergy, and it is not the accumulation of toxins here, so cupping is useless, and it may aggravate the symptoms. Do not use it in the future."

Zou Buqun said, "Why might it be an allergy?"

Tuanzi said: "Because everyone's physique is different, some people react weakly to this, while others will be very serious..."

Little Fifth Brother was beside him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you stop asking? Can you wait for Xinbao to heal before asking?"

Zou Buqun coughed and stood up embarrassedly: "I'll go and see them."

Little Fifth Brother squatted beside him, all of them had red eyes, and Little Fifth Brother said angrily, "I shouldn't have proposed to watch martial arts!"

"It's fine if we go back to the palace for dinner. It's all my fault, so I forced them to come out for dinner."

"If only I was the one who stung! I'm solid!"

Xinbao hurriedly turned around to comfort them: "It's okay, Xinbao is okay, this is an accident!"

Yuan Shenjue frowned and said, "You..."

He wants to say who doesn't blame himself, he blames himself the most! !

But there's no need to say such self-blaming words. Could it be that Xinbao needs her to coax you when she feels so uncomfortable? ?

After only two words, he swallowed again.

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