Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 801 Fatty Wang's Lightness Kungfu
"Okay, Lao Wang, you go down first, I think, you are so caring and considerate, it's time to find a wife." Ling Ke said with a smile, turned and entered the room.

"Hey, princess..." Fatty Wang glanced at the room, then raised his hand to close the door, turned around and walked out, saying, "I'm so fat, who cares about me!"

"Old Wang!" About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Ke opened the door and walked into the yard. He looked at Fatty Wang who was sitting on the stone bench in the yard, waiting for the princess to order, and shouted, "Come here, I have something to do." Looking for you."

Fatty Wang hurried forward. The place where he was just now was three feet away from the bedrooms of the prince and concubine, which he thought was the most reasonable.

After all, the princess is a woman, and he can't get close to her.

"Hey, princess, tell me." Fatty Wang hurried forward and said.

"Is your lightness skill very good?" Ling Ke looked at Fatty Wang, who weighed three hundred catties. She really wanted to know what this guy looked like when he was leaping over the roof.

"This is really not a bragging, Wangfei, look at it!" Fatty Wang said, his figure flashed, and the iron tower-like figure disappeared in place.

Ling Ke was stunned for a moment, but before she could turn around, she suddenly felt a majestic force coming towards her, and she immediately took a step back.

"Princess, this is the dried fish from the White Tiger Camp." Fatty Wang said as he handed Ling Ke a white porcelain plate to look at.

Ling Ke took it over and took a look, and it was indeed something from Baihuying. Moreover, the dried fish was still fresh, and the white porcelain plate was also a little warm. It was probably in the kitchen. At this point, the kitchen was cooking and the temperature was relatively high, so The plates were also a little warm.

Nodding his head, he expressed his extreme approval of Fatty Wang's lightness kung fu.

"That's it, Old Wang." Ling Ke looked at Fatty Wang, and said, "You will go north with us in five days, and I need your lightness kung fu."

"This..." Fatty Wang glanced at Prince Ding's Mansion, and said in a low voice, "I haven't left the capital for five years, and my lord asked me to take care of this mansion. If my lord knows that I left without permission..."

"What if I say, I need your protection?" Ling Ke asked.

"Ah?" Fatty Wang looked up at his little master, and nodded immediately: "That must be heartbreaking!"

"Okay, you follow me to the north. If the prince has any opinions, you can just say that I let you go. As for the palace, I don't think anyone will dare to harass you." Ling Ke said.

"That's it, let's prepare for the next one." Fatty Wang said.

"En!" Ling Ke nodded, then handed the plate to Fatty Wang, and said, "Send it back to the barracks."

"Hey!" Ling Ke said, scratching the bottom of the plate with his fingertips, then turned and left.

In the blink of an eye, Fatty Wang left again.

Ling Ke turned around and went back to the room, sleeping soundly. At night, she just got up and took a look at Ning'er who was on the outer bed. Seeing that Ning'er's physical condition had almost recovered, she went back to the room in peace.

next morning
Just as Ling Ke opened his eyes and sat up, the door of the room was opened, and Ning'er appeared in front of him.

"Miss, you're awake!" The tall, graceful Ning'er appeared in front of her. Apart from her big furry eyes and her unaltered voice, it was almost unrecognizable that she was Ning'er. son.

"Sure enough, I've grown up, and the female college has eighteen changes, this is..." Ling Ke squinted at Ning'er for a long while without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)