Invincible drunk

Before the hunt was over, news of the assassination of the Holy Majesty had already spread from the paddock.

Fortunately, King Zhao Jingheng found out in time, and his subordinates blocked the assassin's first wave of assassinations, but His Royal Highness Zhao Wang had to return home to recuperate because of an arrow wound.

Jinghe took Huan Lan with him as soon as he heard the news.

At this time, the King Zhao's mansion was full of people.

After entering Jingheng's room, I could only smell a faint smell of blood. The maid who served Jingheng hurriedly stepped forward and bowed before saying in a low voice: "The imperial doctor has already visited and said that it is not in the way. Since the prince is here Please go in, the servant girl will go down first and ask the people below to boil the medicine."

Jing He nodded and led Huan Lan in.

Jing Heng was leaning against the bed with a pale complexion, his upper body was wrapped in a white cloth, and the blood seeping from the cloth could be vaguely seen.

Seeing his appearance, Jing He frowned, Huan Lan stepped forward to feel Jing Heng's pulse, and said softly: "It's just that he lost a lot of blood, and he will recover after a while."

Jingheng had dismissed the servants when they came in, but now seeing Jinghe's ugly face, he smiled and said: "Didn't I expect it a long time ago? But why are you so stern?"

Jinghe and Jingheng had expected that Jingxiao would make a fuss about this spring hunt. After all, they finally had the opportunity to meet the Holy Majesty and go out, and no one would let it go. Way.

"Assassination in front of the emperor? If he is found out, then Jing Xiao will die." Huan Lan said.

"He can't be that stupid," Jingheng sneered, "It's a pity that I took the credit for rescuing him. It really wasted all his arrangements."

Jinghe waited for Huanlan to confirm that Jingheng was fine before he felt relieved, and curled his lips when he heard this: "I think Mrs. Qi is going to be mad this time, but... Auntie's side, it's true Really frightened."

"I have secretly sent someone to see Concubine Mother," Jing Heng sighed, "The injury was a last resort, and Concubine Lao Mu is worried, which is really unfilial."

Jing He looked at him, and said calmly: "The deceased is already dead, even for the sake of General Qin, elder brother shouldn't be so disrespectful to his body."

When Jingheng heard this, bitterness appeared on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Jinghe stayed for a while, and left Zhaowang Mansion after having dinner with Jingheng.

The maid Qingbi came up, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in her hand, and persuaded: "The prince should take care of himself no matter what. He heard from Eunuch He that Concubine Ling was very anxious when she learned that the prince was assassinated and injured! The empress is trapped there again." You can't get out of the palace, so you can only send some people to ask, isn't the prince's move a stab in the heart of the empress?"

This Qingbi has been with Concubine Ling since she was a child, and she is in her twenties this year. It stands to reason that Concubine Ling will find a good marriage for her when she is old enough to follow Concubine Ling, but Qingbi is determined not to marry. It didn't work out the first time, so she did as she wanted, besides, she was a prudent person, although sometimes she was a little blunt, but she was sincere, so Ling Fei sent her to take care of Jingheng when Jingheng left the palace to build a mansion.

Jingheng took the medicine bowl and drank it all, then said with a smile: "Qingbi, you are really talkative today, I will go to make amends to my concubine... Forget it, I am also making trouble today That's enough, let me rest."

Qingbi heard this and knew that the master had listened to it, so she didn't say any more, sprinkled a handful of plum blossom incense in the incense burner, and went out lightly.

However, Jingheng opened his eyes the moment she closed the door, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Just one arrow hurts so much... Then how did he get over it?"

But on the other hand, Jinghe felt a little tired today after returning to the palace.

He has been paying attention to the movement in the paddock since Chunshou came back. He hurried over when he heard that Jing Heng was injured. When I came back, it was the mansion that the carriage returned to, but the road was rickety, and it was a bit overwhelming at night.

Fortunately, Huanlan asked Luluo to prepare black-bone chicken and ginseng soup. After drinking the soup, Jinghe's complexion improved.

Not long after drinking the soup, Huan Lan drove Jinghe into the soup pond, and Jinghe naturally also pulled his little doctor into it.

Holding the silver needle, Huan Lan slowly pierced the acupoints around Jinghe's body. In order to facilitate the needle application, he also entered the soup pond under Jinghe's persuasion. After a long time, I broke out in a thin sweat.

Jing He looked at his little doctor's hazy body line wrapped in his wet coat, and couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

His little doctor is good-looking, which can be confirmed the first time he sees his little doctor.

It's just that at the beginning, I just thought he was good-looking, but never like now... my heart beats.

But he was happy with it.

There are all kinds of royal family battles, but if you get a little bit involved, it will be annoying, but it seems that as long as he is by his little doctor's side, he can temporarily not worry about those things.

So Jinghe thought, no matter what in his life, he couldn't let go of this little doctor.

"Wow!!" With the end of Huan Lan's acupuncture, Jing He simply dragged Huan Lan to his side, and pressed the other party under him.

Before Huan Lan could react, she was already pressed under Jing He's body. Looking at the face of Jing He who was close at hand, she didn't know whether it was the taint of the water vapor from the soup spring or what, her face turned a faint pink.

Jinghe only thought that his appearance was very beautiful and delicious.

So he did the same.

Warm.The ambiguous tongue floated on the side of the opponent's face, and Jing He licked Huan Lan's side face lightly.Kissing, the slender hands quietly penetrated into the other's clothes, and the long-soaked middle clothes were peeled off by the other party and floated on the soup spring, a faint mist appeared in Huan Lan's eyes, and his body became weak for a while.

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I don't know how long it took, when the other party was released, Huan Lan's eyes were already blank. When Jinghe carried him out of Tangquan, dried himself and changed his clothes, he came back to his senses. Then, I couldn't help but blush again.

The two of them didn't make it to the end.It's just that Huan Lan remembered that Jinghe looked at him with deep eyes.want.When looking at the pupil, the body is still a little trembling.

...Maybe next time you can reduce the aphrodisiac ingredients in the soup by a little bit?

The author has something to say: Happy New Year~ I went back to my hometown and my baby couldn’t find the wireless... I feel wronged TAT