Abduct a general to farm

Seeing the emperor's attitude, the third prince's mood suddenly stabilized. He said that his father still favored him, and looked at Concubine Chen Guifei. laugh.

Jiang Jingjiu seemed unaware of the emperor's attitude of avoiding the most important and taking the light of the light. Seeing that he was silent, he said bluntly: "If there is one, there are two. The circumstances of this matter are serious. I think the third prince should also be imprisoned to serve as an example to others."

The third prince said angrily: "Jiang Jingjiu, you are avenging yourself!"

Jiang Jingjiu glanced over lightly: "Shouldn't you be punished like this for connecting with Yeluo Pavilion and harming my wife?"

"Ha, your wife, father, don't you know? The wife Jiang Jingjiu said is actually a man, pretending to be a daughter to deceive us. I didn't offend him, and I don't like men."

The third prince immediately turned to the emperor and said, not forgetting to mock Jiang Jingjiu: "He is just a broken sleeve, he is not worthy to be a general of our Yuan Xia Dynasty."

Jiang Jingjiu's expression was half a smile, and the emperor seemed to feel that the third prince could not speak his head, and scolded: "That's enough, it's up to you to decide whether you deserve it or not, you can go back to my bedroom and continue to be confined, and you won't be allowed to come out for less than a month." I will send someone to watch. As for the others, they will all be put in prison."

Jiang Jingjiu's credit is there, even if the emperor wants to resign his official position suddenly, it may cause public outrage, not to mention that although the emperor is partial to the third prince, he still likes Jiang Jingjiu, and will not resign him just because of the third prince up.

The matter was full of ups and downs, and the sentence of confinement was over. Obviously, the emperor's attitude was still tough and cold before. It can only be said that his thoughts are hard to guess, maybe he has softened again because of Concubine Chen Guifei's face.

The demon concubine was confused, and Jiang Jingjiu couldn't tell whether he was disappointed with the emperor or felt worthless for the prince. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the prince was more suitable for the dragon chair than the third prince, and the emperor favored the third prince because he loved Chen Guifei.

The third prince was taken back to confinement. Concubine Chen Guifei felt that the emperor might not want her company at this time, so she also resigned. For a while, only the emperor and Jiang Jingjiu were left in the empty hall.

Jiang Jingjiu lowered his head, he had nothing to say, and was about to leave, when the emperor sighed and said: "Jiang Aiqing stay with me for a while, don't rush back."

Jiang Jingjiu swallowed his farewell words, and obediently responded.

"I've never seen Jiang Aiqing's wife. I don't know when Aiqing brought someone here for me to take a look. I'm curious about your wife. I heard from Hua'er that your wife is a man?"

The emperor wanted to close the relationship with Jiang Jingjiu, for fear that he would be separated because of his anger just now, but Jiang Jingjiu was already disappointed with the emperor in his heart, so he just said indifferently: "It is indeed a man. The lady is injured. At this time, he is recuperating in the mansion, so it is not suitable to go out, and he will not dare to let him go out in the near future."

The emperor was not annoyed by such an attitude, and said: "It seems that Aiqing is still blaming me in her heart."

Jiang Jingjiu lowered his head and said, "Don't dare."

After being silent for a while, the emperor had no choice but to say: "I'm tired, I will compensate Aiqing for what happened today, and I hope to see Madam Aiqing after she recovers."

When the matter came to an end, Jiang Jingjiu went back to the mansion silently. After capturing the third prince and Taoer, he let the imperial guards enter the palace. He brought Mo Ran back to the general's mansion and asked the imperial doctor before rushing to the palace. Now come back and see Mo Ran woke up and lay sleepy on the bed. The imperial doctor was still guarding the mansion waiting for Jiang Jingjiu to come back, and he left after talking about Mo Ran's physical condition.

Seeing the bruises on Mo Ran's neck who had been missing for many days, Xue Rouzhi was the most frightened. She hadn't recovered from taking care of others in the room, and stared at Mo Ran's neck distressedly from time to time.

Jiang Jingjiu stepped into Mo Ran's room, and Xue Rouzhi got up as if she had found a backbone. Jiang Jingjiu saw her haggard, and persuaded her to go back to his yard to rest.

With Jiang Jingjiu taking care of Mo Ran, Xue Rouzhi was relieved a lot, and went back without staying longer, and sent away a group of servants so that they could stay together.

Except for the shocking pinch marks on his neck, Mo Ran didn't suffer any physical injuries, but he was a little weak because of mental tension for several days and didn't have a good rest. Jing Jiu didn't dare to look at him the first time he came back. At this time there were only two people in the room, pretending that the ostriches couldn't escape, he half sat up with his drowsy head and looked at Jiang Jingjiu.

Bian Pianzui said aggrievedly: "Ajiu..."

Jiang Jingjiu stood two steps away from him and looked at him without speaking, his dark eyes were oppressive, Mo Ran suddenly felt more guilty, bowed his head and apologized wisely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk to Mrs. Lin without permission. Go out, don't be angry, I'm fine now."

Jiang Jingjiu still didn't speak, Mo Ran panicked: "Ajiu, I really know I was wrong, so don't ignore me."

As soon as the voice fell, tears flowed out, teary like a poor little abandoned.

Mo Ran was not so vulnerable when he was threatened with a knife by the third prince and couldn't breathe when he was pinched by the neck. He even delayed the time with the third prince rationally, but at this time it was only because Jiang Jingjiu didn't speak and ignored him. Mo Ran couldn't take it anymore.

The feeling that he didn't get a response, as if he was about to be abandoned.

Aggrieved and stubborn, he reached out to Jiang Jingjiu, wanting him to come and hold him.Jiang Jing didn't move for a long time, and he didn't take it back either.

After a long time, Jiang Jingjiu finally compromised and approached him with strides, held his little hand in his hand, and sat down on the edge of the bed by himself, with a slightly hoarse voice: "You are too messy, you don't understand the power of the third prince and the capital city at all." You don't dare to do this in the chaos. If something happens to you..."

He didn't say what would happen in the future, but Mo Ran heard the fear in his voice, obediently nestled his head into the wide and warm embrace, rubbed his head, and flattered him: "I'll be fine."

"Dare not next time."

Jiang Jingjiu's embrace made him extremely at ease, and the panic that lasted for several days finally disappeared.

He raised his head and reached out to touch the hard stubble on Jiang Jingjiu's chin. He knew that the other party hadn't taken care of it because of his own affairs. He felt sore and guilty, and said softly, "I made you worry."

Jiang Jingjiu grabbed his hand and kissed it, and comforted him: "It's okay, lady, don't think about it anymore, the matter is over. Does your neck still hurt?"

After a period of fermentation, the marks on Mo Ran's neck became more obvious, and it swelled up a lot. It looked like he had been abused many times. No wonder Xue Rouzhi was worried that he would be left alone.

The way the man in front of him wanted to touch him but didn't dare to touch him, frowning at his neck hit Mo Ran's heart. He thought that Jiang Jingjiu was really kind to him, and he had to become better.

She shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt much anymore, just touch me again and it will be fine."

Jiang Jingjiu was amused by his witty words, and only touched lightly with one finger, and even before Mo Ran could react, he withdrew his finger, Mo Ran kept his hand, and said silently:

"This injury looks serious, but it really doesn't hurt. You don't have to be so careful."

It's like treating him like brittle glass.

After a long time without getting an answer from Jiang Jingjiu, Mo Ran looked up curiously to see what he was doing, but the other party suddenly pinched his chin and gave him a fiery kiss, and Mo Ran was let go until he was dizzy from the kiss. Then he was hugged tightly by Jiang Jingjiu.

At this time, Jiang Jingjiu really had the sense of reality that was lost and found again, holding him tightly and not letting go, Mo Ran knew that he was feeling his own existence, so he stayed quietly in his arms, and even took the initiative to kiss him to comfort him.

It took a while for Jiang Jingjiu to let go, let Mo Ran sit on the bed, got up and walked to the table to pick up a box of small things: "The imperial doctor said that you need to apply ointment three times a day for the wound on your neck to heal quickly. you."

The ointment box was small, and Jiang Jingjiu gently unscrewed the lid, dipped some white lotion onto his fingers, and gently rubbed it over the bruised part of Mo Ran's neck, then rubbed it open.

The ointment is cool, and the place where the soft fingertips pass is cool. Mo Ran leaned on the bed, closed his eyes comfortably, and felt that the discomfort on his neck has really eased a lot. This time it really doesn't hurt. up.

Although he hydrated and ate in time, Mo Ran's lips were still a little dry and his lips were still pale. Jiang Jingjiu saw his lips after painting, and couldn't help but kissed his lips distressedly. The force of sucking brought some blood back to Mo Ran's lips, although the lip color changed back after a while.

Mo Ran was tickled by the stubble on his chin, couldn't help but smiled and opened his eyes, pushed his head with his soft hands, and moaned, "Your stubble makes me itchy. Hahaha, don't kiss me again, be careful I bite you."

He stared at Jiang Jingjiu with a pretentious fierce expression, Jiang Jingjiu applied it once and felt that it was not enough, so he applied it a second time and pinched the soft flesh of Mo Ran's cheek with his hands that had not been dipped in the ointment: "Little heartless lady, why don't you give me a lot of money?" If you don't allow me to kiss, my husband will be sad."

Although he knew he was joking, Mo Ran looked at his expression and pouted in a compromised manner: "Then you can kiss me, as long as you don't dislike me."

Jiang Jingjiu smiled and said: "How could I dislike my lady, she is so good, I will never dislike her."

Mo Ransha said matter-of-factly: "I don't dislike you either, I like Ajiu the most."

Jiang Jingjiu raised his eyebrows, put down the box, pressed him with his body, and said, "The lady's mouth is so sweet, let the husband see if she secretly ate sweets."

"What do you think... um..."

How else to look at it, he is really a hooligan, who would kiss if he disagrees.Mo Ran, who was so breathless from being kissed, thought that he would return it back in the future, and Ajiu couldn't breathe, so he could only look at him with watery eyes!

However, this is destined to only make Mo Ran think about it in his heart, because he can't find a chance.

After the two of them had been sticky for a long time, Mo Ran remembered the business: "How is the third prince? Was he punished by the emperor?"

The third prince is a vicious person, it would be best if he loses the emperor's favor!

"It's nothing, the emperor just put him in confinement." Jiang Jingjiu's tone was calm.

Mo Ran almost jumped up: "It's too unfair for such a big matter to be in confinement, and I have suffered so much."

His reaction was expected, Jiang Jingjiu rubbed his ears to comfort him: "In the future, he will always suffer."

"By the way, the third prince said that you were imprisoned by the emperor when I was not around. Are you okay?" Mo Ran thought of something, hurriedly said, stroking Jiang Jingjiu's body with his hands.

Two soft hands lit fire all over his body. Jiang Jingjiu's waist and abdomen tightened and endured, but his breathing became more rapid. A certain little confused didn't notice his strangeness at all, and he was still groping, chattering :

"Although I don't know if what the third prince said is true or not, I'd better check it out. If you really go in, the cell is so dirty and the jailers are so vicious, even if you are a general, they may still treat you You start..."

Mo Ran touched his abdomen, but Jiang Jing couldn't bear it for a long time, and grabbed his hand: "It seems that the lady is hinting at something."

"I don't……!"

Mo Ran's weak voice was swallowed into his throat, and the room finally became quiet.