After teasing the magician, I ran away with my cub

who are you

"Why... why do you want to save me?"

When Yun Jiangli brushed past him, Yan Muning still couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Yun Jiangli paused for a moment, seemingly helpless, "Doctor, how can you see that death is beyond help?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and went straight out of the house with the medicine bowl in his hand.

Only Yan Muning was left stunned.

After being dazed for a while, Yan Muning walked to the side of the couch slowly.

While carefully cleaning up the poor teacup that was completely broken in the quilt, he comforted himself:

This beauty, no, this doctor doesn't look like a bad person...

Forget it, let's heal the injury first, with my current crippled appearance, I don't think I can run very far.If you encounter an assassin again, it will really be over.

As for the news - all the assassins seemed to be rushing towards him along the way, so it is estimated that with Xiao Jiu's cleverness, they should be able to bring the news to Brother Huang smoothly.

As long as the emperor gets the news, he will definitely send someone to look for him.

He has carefully left some marks along the way, and it is estimated that he will be discovered by his guards in a short time.

Even if the guards didn't find him for a while, he should heal his injuries first, and then find an opportunity to go to the city to contact...

In this case, if the beauty has no other bad intentions, when she returns to the capital, she can still ask the emperor for a reward for him.

For example...to a hospital or something.

Thinking of this, Yan Muning was suddenly amused.

He was tired of looking at the wrinkled faces of those old men in Tai Hospital. If he could have such a beautiful woman, then he would be very willing.

Yan Muning, who had temporarily planned the next step for himself, relaxed his tense nerves a little bit, and carefully moved himself to the couch to lean on.

Even though he was so careful, he still broke out in a cold sweat from the pain on his body.

Yan Muning is the youngest prince of the late emperor and the only younger brother of the current emperor.The squeamishness raised since he was a child has always been the most afraid of pain. Now that he has suffered such a serious injury, he has been wronged.

He could only gasp hissingly while muttering something in his mouth: It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore...

When Yun Jiangli returned to the house with the medicine bowl again, he happened to see Yan Muning's eyes were red, and he was grinning and comforting him in a low voice.

He unconsciously bent the corner of his lower lip, and suddenly felt that this little cat was a little cute when it didn't show its paws.

When Yan Muning heard Yun Jiangli's voice coming in, he seemed to feel a little embarrassed to be seen just now, so he pursed his lips and greeted him proactively.

"Excuse me, what should I call you?"

Yan Muning leaned against the head of the bed, raised his face and looked at Yun Jiangli, "I...well, I am the seventh eldest in the family, you can just call me little seven."

A certain little prince's heart is full of small calculations, and it is impossible to tell his true identity.

"Yan" is the surname of the country. As long as you say it, you will know that you are a relative of the emperor. Now that you are in a dangerous situation, wouldn't it be self-defeating to expose your identity?

So Yan Muning decided to act first, and it would be more flexible to say the address on his own initiative than to be asked.

Yun Jiangli couldn't understand the young boy's mind, why did he change to honorific words in such a short period of time?

But he didn't want to ask any more questions, he just looked down at the person with red marks on the end of his eyes, and handed over the medicine bowl, "Jiang Li."

Yan Muning raised his hand to take the medicine bowl, not intending to drink it right away, staring at Yun Jiangli with a pair of big round eyes.

"Drink the medicine and rest more, you can call me if you have something to do."

Yun Jiangli was a little at a loss when he was stared at by the young man's enthusiastic eyes. He lowered his eyes and used his eyelashes to cover up his emotions. After giving instructions, he quickly turned around and walked towards the door.

Yan Muning saw that the door was closed tightly, and listened intently to the sound of footsteps fading away, then he took the medicine bowl in his hand to the tip of his nose, and sniffed it.

It smelled bitter, and he wrinkled his nose, feeling tangled in his heart.

I don't dare to drink this medicine.

Even though he has temporarily classified Yun Jiangli into the camp of "good guys" in his heart.

But since he was a child, he has been instilled by his brothers with all kinds of details that need to be guarded against, and the first thing in the list is this entrance.

What's more, having just experienced the assassination, the string of vigilance in his heart still dare not relax completely. At this time, there are no personal guards around him, so how can he take it lightly.

Thinking of this, Yan Muning held the medicine bowl and felt that it was really hot.

His eyes wandered around the house, and finally landed on a potted plant by the window. It was an unknown species, but it was still fresh green even though it was autumn.

He tiptoed up from the couch, fed every drop of the medicine to the potted plant, and said to a grass with some guilt: "Anyway, you haven't bloomed yet, maybe it will bloom after you patch it up." Woolen cloth."

A certain little prince, who had finished his bad deeds, returned to the bed tremblingly.

After tossing and tossing, he had already been exhausted by the slight pain all over his body, and he fell asleep as soon as he pulled the quilt over his head.

Yan Muning fell into a drowsy sleep and didn't wake up until nightfall.

Yun Jiangli came to change the medicine for his wound, but it failed to wake him up.

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In the evening, Yun Jiangli changed from his stable and cold appearance during the day, and leaned lazily on the bed, resting his hand on the kang table and stroking his forehead, casually flipping through a book by candlelight.

The long hair was loosely tied behind the head with a ribbon, and the neckline was slightly loose, revealing a beautifully shaped collarbone.

If this scene is seen by our little prince, I am afraid that he will blushed and add a certainty to the beauty's "friendly camp" in his heart.

Yun Jiangli, who was gently turning the pages of the book, suddenly raised his hand to cover the candle, and the room fell into darkness in an instant.

When he calmly raised his eyelids, the laziness in his eyes just now was gone, replaced by a frosty chill.

Someone broke in.

The visitor seemed to have a clear goal, and his footsteps were extremely light, but Yun Jiangli was keenly aware of it the moment he stepped into the yard.

Yun Jiangli raised his hand and casually closed his clothes, pulled out a soft sword out of nowhere, and walked out of the room.

The sky was getting darker, and there was still a glimmer of moonlight, but now it was covered by clouds that passed by at an unknown time, and not even a single star could be seen.

Yun Jiangli's tall and straight figure appeared in the courtyard, and the cool night wind blew his clothes and long hair. His overly handsome face made the intruders not even feel defensive at all.

"Your Excellency, did you go wrong?"

Yun Jiangli opened her thin lips lightly, and her indifferent voice was tinged with a tinge of fatigue in the night.

The two intruding assassins obviously didn't expect to encounter the situation in front of them. After looking at each other for a while, one of them said, "It's none of your business, get out of the way."

Yun Jiangli stood motionless on the spot, and his voice became a little colder when he spoke again, "You two broke into my small courtyard at night, but said it's none of my business, what's the reason for that?"

The other person said with some indecent jokes: "Beauty, don't do unnecessary things. After dealing with that brat, we two brothers will come to have a good talk with you, huh?"

Disgust flashed across Yun Jiangli's eyes, and as soon as the man finished speaking, his sword had already been struck.

Seeing a flash of cold light, the tip of the sword went straight to the vital point of the man's neck with a sharp edge.

The two assassins were disrupted by this sudden change. Although they retreated in time to escape, they were also injured by Yun Jiangli.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Jiangli turned his sword and swiftly stabbed at the other person.

His sword is treacherous and changeable, and it seems like two extremes with his indifferent and indifferent appearance.

The assassin, who had a premonition that the situation was not good, was about to retreat, but was pushed by Yun Jiangli step by step to the outside of the small courtyard...

In just a cup of tea, Yun Jiangli eliminated the two assassins.

After putting away his stern offensive, he had already returned to his usual calmness when he stood still.

He raised his hand to touch his chest, and found that he had changed into pajamas just now and came out without a handkerchief.He frowned unhappily, as if he disliked the blood on the sword.

After hesitating again and again, he disposed of the corpses of the two assassins first, then picked up the sword and strolled leisurely back to the small courtyard.

When passing Yan Muning's sleeping bedroom, Yun Jiangli's footsteps paused for a moment, and he still went back to his room first.

While wiping the blood stains on the sword, he paid attention to the movement in the yard.

Since this group of assassins were able to follow the trail to him so quickly, they probably wouldn't give up easily.

After changing into clean pajamas, Yun Jiangli took out Yan Muning's dagger from the box on the bookshelf, and quietly entered the bedroom next door.

His light and ghostly figure stood in front of the bed, staring at the young man on the bed by the faint moonlight.

Yan Muning slept deeply on the couch, but seemed to be in a nightmare, her delicate eyebrows were tightly knit together.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the wet strands of hair stuck to his skin in embarrassment, and the corners of the quilt were unconsciously twisted tightly with his fingertips.

Yun Jiangli took out a clean handkerchief, and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, when suddenly he heard the young man whispering: "Well, second brother..."

The fingers holding the handkerchief paused, and the boy's nasal and soft voice sounded full of grievances, and it actually aroused emotions that Yun Jiangli had never seen before——

It seems that it is a desire to protect?

He put away the veil, and played with the short blade with his slender fingers, skilfully skimming the sharp blade back and forth with his fingertips.

This short blade is not a common thing. Judging from the size and workmanship, it should be specially tailored for this boy.Shorter and thinner than ordinary blades, the workmanship is exquisite, and the materials used are also unaffordable for ordinary people.

When he rescued the boy, he checked it specifically, and found that the boy didn't carry any identity symbol, only this short blade.

But just such a young boy, why did he provoke such a ruthless pursuit?

After thinking for a while, Yun Jiangli leaned over slightly, gently placed the dagger beside Yan Muning's pillow, looked at his delicate face, and asked silently.

"Who are you?"

The author says:

Today is the ruthless beauty!

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1 rocket launcher; 1 landmine;

20 bottles of nutrient solution; I want 11 bottles;

Thanks little angels, bows.

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In addition, the update time is still at 18:[-] every day, if it is not enough, I will ask for leave in advance, Boji!