After three days in a coma, the thirsty Ruyang king, after drinking a cup, directly picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

Xiao Jinru looks at it in surprise.

After drinking a whole pot of tea, Ruyang King finally felt that his thirst and hunger were pressed down, and he also had some strength.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and handed the teapot to Xiao Jinru. He wanted to get up. When he got out of bed, he was slightly stiff. Xiao Jinru saw it with sharp eyes, but did not move.

He knew his father, face was more important than life, and he would never show weakness in front of others, so it was best for him to stand up when he didn't see it.

Just as Xiao Jinru thought, Ruyang king was in a better mood when he stood still. He relaxed. He straightened his legs, stood up and stepped on the carpet without shoes.

The doctor stood on one side with his head down, and was afraid to speak.

Dr. white beard came over. "I've seen the Lord, but what's wrong with him?"

Ruyang Wang looked at him and waved his hand: "it's OK, I don't feel any more, but I've been lying for three days and I'm stiff all over."

Then he turned his neck, "what's the situation on the other side? Didn't catch up? "

Xiao Jinru said: "that day my father was poisoned, so I came back with him. The man in white prepared a lot of overpowering drugs, and many soldiers were recruited. At that time, the morale of the army was a little lax, so I decided to withdraw."

After listening, Ruyang Wang nodded: "well done, in that case, it's not suitable for hard work. They are smart enough not to catch up. Otherwise, they will lose more than half of their money. "

He spoke with the usual sneer.

"Go back, two doctors. I'm fine. But this kind of overpowering drug, two or research out antidote as soon as possible good, if next time face again on this kind of Yin move, we can lose

Ruyang Wang's mouth was smiling, but his eyes were cold. The two doctors did not dare to neglect him and nodded.

When there was no outsider in the tent, the king of Ruyang sat down on the chair, looking a little detached.

Xiao Jinru looked at his face and said, "father, do you want to pass the meal?"

"I've been hungry for three days. If I don't eat, I'll die of hunger! Let them do something light. "

Xiao Jinru said with a low smile, "yes, son, let them do it."

Until after dinner, Ruyang Wang clenched his fist, "it's still a good feeling, just like a face man."

Xiao Jinru sat opposite him. "Father, the Scout said, this time, it's Prince Anle, the youngest son of the prince and King Annan."

Ruyang King sneered: "the archer on the other side should be the Anle marquis. He was young, but he had a lot of courage. But to be honest, that boy's Kung Fu is better than you. "

He glanced at Xiao Jinru.

Xiao Jinru looks unchanged, indifferent way: "I am not good at learning, will redouble efforts in the future."

His response made Ruyang king very satisfied. A qualified successor should be neither proud nor rash.

Like the old man who didn't strive for success before him, he should only be a chess player. His happiness, anger, sadness and happiness are all on his face. Can you hide that from him?

Don't you just want to enjoy the cool like that easy Marquis? It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability of others.

Xiao Jinru saw that her father was distracted, and could not help crying: "father? What if Marquis Anle asks King Anan to send troops? "