Chapter 883-Mistake

Xiao Baoxin raised his neck and his head was pulled back. It was so close that he couldn't pull it back.

"Then, what can stump me? It's just a small injury. If it wasn't for that old thief, King Jiang Xia, I wouldn't have bothered to hide in the rear to recuperate."

One sentence exposed the truth.

"You're just pretending to be sick?""

"He's really injured! Big lady! What's wrong with your death warrior? He talked so much and made me and mother miserable."When the Eldest Princess of Xuancheng spoke of this matter, she really did not suspect that Xiao Baoxin could lie to her. The one to blame was the Xie family's men of sacrifice. He was to blame for not being reliable. The rumors were all about the old almanac of seven hundred years of grain and eight hundred years of chaff, right?

The news of Xiao Baoshu's injury did not spread back at all.