Sick Prince Rescue Plan

After being in a coma for three days, Ruyang Wang, who had a dry mouth, took a cup and directly picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

Xiao Jinru glanced in surprise.

After King Ruyang drank a whole pot of tea, he finally felt that the heartburning thirst and hunger was suppressed, and he also had some strength.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, handed the teapot to Xiao Jinru, and then remembered to get up, he lifted the quilt, and when he got out of bed, he stiffened undetectably. Xiao Jin saw it with sharp eyes, but didn't move.

He understands his father, face is more important than fate, and he will never show weakness in front of others, so at this time, it is best for him to stand up as he hasn't seen him.

As Xiao Jin thought, King Ruyang felt much better when he saw him standing aside and did not move. He took a sigh of relief. He straightened his legs and stood up without wearing shoes. He was just so naked. Foot on the carpet.

The doctor stood with his head down, afraid to speak easily.

The white-bearded doctor came over, "The old man has seen the prince, what is wrong with the prince?"

King Ruyang glanced at him and waved his hand: "It's okay, it doesn't feel much anymore, but after lying down for three days, his whole body is stiff."

As he spoke, he turned his neck, "How's the situation on the other side? Didn't take the opportunity to catch up?"

Xiao Jinru said, "That day my father was drugged, so I brought my father back. The man in white prepared a lot of drugs, and there were many recruits among the soldiers. At that time, the military spirit was a little distracted, so I decided to retreat."

After listening, King Ruyang nodded: “It’s a good job. In that case, it’s not suitable to work hard. They are also smart and didn’t catch up. Otherwise, they would lose more than half of it.”

When he spoke, his usual ridicule was at the corner of his mouth.

"The two doctors go back, this king is all right. But for this kind of drug, it is better for both of you to work out the antidote as soon as possible. If we use this kind of insidious trick on the other side next time, we will lose."

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

When the tent had no outsiders, King Ruyang sat down on the chair, a little weakened.

Xiao Jinru looked at his face, "Father, do you want to pass on food?"

"I've been hungry for three days. If you don't eat it, you should starve to death! Let them make something light."

Xiao Jinru chuckled, "Yes, my son will let them do it."

When the meal was over, King Ruyang shook his fist, "It still feels good like this, just like a faceless man."

Xiao Jinru sat opposite him, "Father, the spy said, this time the prince and Annan’s son, An Lehou, are here."

Wang Ruyang sneered: "The one who shot the arrow on the other side should be the Anlehou. He is not old, but he is very courageous. But to be honest, that kid's skill is better than you."

He glanced at Xiao Jinru.

Xiao Jinru's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "I am not good at learning, so I will redouble my efforts in the future."

His response made King Ruyang very satisfied. A qualified heir should be humiliated and not arrogant or rash.

Like the unconvincing son before him, he deserves to be only a chess piece, with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on his face. Can that little thought be hidden from him?

Don’t you just want to be like Na Anlehou, with your back against the big tree to enjoy the coolness? It's a pity that he has no one's ability.

Seeing that his father was distracted, Xiao Jinru couldn't help but yelled: "Father? What if An Lehou asks King Annan to send troops?"