Prince of Prey's Little Ginseng Extract [Transmigration Book]

It should be useful.

Jiang Ling thought.

Otherwise, those cubs wouldn't stop crying after blowing.

"Your Highness, is it better?" After blowing for a while, Jiang Ling straightened up, with anticipation in her eyes.

The wound was bandaged, so it shouldn't be felt, but Xiao Shengyun felt that with the boy's movements, the pain in the wound was gradually reducing.

He held down the back of the boy's neck and pressed him against him: "Yes."

Jiang Ling didn't resist, and followed the man's strength to lower her body. When she was at a very close distance, Xiao Chengyun stopped.

Breathing staggered.

His own figure was reflected in the pitch-black pupils, so focused, as if the only one in the world who could enter these eyes was himself.

Jiang Ling moved her hands to prevent the man's injured arm from being crushed.

"Your Highness..."

As if being bewitched, Jiang Ling moved forward slightly.

The distance between the two of them is very close, so close together, their lips almost stick together.

The temperature around him rose, and Jiang Ling suddenly felt a little thirsty. He licked his own lips, and at the same time, touched the man's lips.

The man's eyes suddenly darkened.

Warm, soft and slippery, gently sweeping over her lips, Jiang Ling's unconscious action aroused the tense strings in the man's heart.

Lips are blocked.

The man invaded forcefully.

Find the boy's tongue, hook it around and suck it.

"Well……"

This kiss was different from the past, with a strong aggressiveness. Jiang Ling was used to kisses from men, and responded softly.

His response is undoubtedly the key to unlock the beast's cage.

The sudden increase in strength made Jiang Ling grunt.

"Your Highness, your injury..."

Xiao Chengyun didn't answer, he only had a young man in his eyes at the moment, how could he care about his own injuries?

He didn't care, but Jiang Ling couldn't help but care, finally broke free from the man's arms, Jiang Ling pressed her sore lips.

Xiao Shengyun's hawk-like eyes fixed on him tightly.

There is a tense feeling of the prey being stared at by a beast.

"Your Highness, you should take good care of your wounds. This time I won't let you mess around."

Just after a deep kiss, the boy's voice was soft, with a little desire, and it became more and more seductive.

Xiao Shengyun did not speak.

Jiang Ling leaned over and kissed the man's face: "His Highness needs to get well soon, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do things with one arm."

Fortunately, it was not the right hand that was injured, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

Xiao Shengyun closed his eyes and suppressed the thought in his heart: "Kiss again."

"It seems that after being kissed by Ling'er, Gu's wound doesn't hurt so much."

Jiang Ling was about to refuse, but hesitated after hearing Xiao Shengyun's last words.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Okay."

Under the man's darker and darker eyes, Jiang Ling leaned over.

The moment she was about to kiss, Jiang Ling paused.

"What?" The man played with the hair that fell down with the boy's movements, his voice slightly hoarse.

Feeling something, Jiang Ling added: "I can only kiss."

"Just kiss."

"Don't lie to me, or I will be angry, I will be really angry, and I will ignore you when I am angry, um..."

The rest of the words disappeared into the connecting lips.

This kiss was much gentler than before, Jiang Ling stared in confusion, her breath was unstable when she was let go.

Xiao Chengyun held his hand, and said in a slightly drunken voice, "Ling'er, I just want to..."

As if drunk, Jiang Ling couldn't refuse him.

For a long time, Jiang Ling lay in the man's arms with her eyelids lowered. He was already sleepy waiting for Xiao Chengyun to come back, but now he was even sleepier.

Xiao Shengyun patted him on the back. The young man was thin, wearing only a thin pajamas, sticking to his body to absorb warmth, and at the same time, his own body temperature was transmitted, making his heart soft.

Jiang Ling quickly fell asleep.

After falling asleep, he unconsciously arched into the man's arms, found a comfortable position, and nestled still.

When he woke up the next day, Xiao Shengyun was not there. Qing Yao waited on him to wash up, and said: "Your Highness said, I will go back in two days, and there may be some chaos in these two days."

Jiang Ling knew that Emperor Chongming's injury would definitely affect the autumn hunt.

Because I don't know if there are any assassins on the mountain, no one will go hunting anymore. What's more, Emperor Chongming is injured. As a courtier and son, it is not unreasonable to go hunting.

The Ninth Prince came to look for Jiang Ling.

"I don't know if the emperor's father is unlucky this year. I thought there would be no problems with this autumn hunting, but I didn't expect something to happen. Lianji doesn't know how to investigate. There are so many people hiding in the mountains and they haven't been found."

The Ninth Prince already knew what happened yesterday, he just thought it was incredible, Daqi had autumn hunting every year, sometimes there would be some minor problems, but there had never been such a big thing like this year.

The same goes for the Summer Palace.

The Ninth Prince felt from the bottom of his heart that his father was particularly unlucky this year.

"Brother Jiang, do you think this incident is still related to the Floating World Sect?"

: "I don't know either, but how these people got into the mountain is indeed a question that needs to be clarified." Jiang Ling also felt that those assassinated dead were people from the Fushi religion, because these people were similar to the last assassination of Emperor Chongming. The person who gave him the feeling is very similar.

"I originally planned to invite Brother Jiang and Zhang Shimian to go fishing on the mountain today, but now I'm afraid it won't work. The emperor has transferred the garrison here, so we can only stay here for the time being." The Ninth Prince sighed.

Keep everyone here, with a heavily guarded garrison on the outside. On the one hand, it can protect the people inside. On the other hand, if someone really cooperates with the assassin, it can control the murderer's range of action.

"I may not be able to go this time. His Highness said that he will return to Beijing in two days."

"It's good to go back. Father hurt his leg. Going back is better than here, which is good for recuperating."

The two of them had nothing to do, so they played backgammon to pass the time.

Xiao Chengyun's people found the symbol of the Ukishi Sect on the dead man, and Xiao Shengyun reported the news to Emperor Chongming.

"Floating World Sect!" Emperor Chongming tightly grasped the folder in his hand, his veins bulged, and his complexion turned ferocious for a moment.

"I don't believe that they can sneak into Wufu Mountain quietly. There must be their secret agent here. Prince, I order you to dig the ground to find this secret agent. I want him to die!"

Emperor Chongming's heart burst into anger, and in his anger, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood with a "wow".

"Your Majesty—" "Father!"

"Preach the Imperial Physician—" After Emperor Chongming passed out, the tent was in chaos.

The doctor came in a hurry.

After taking the pulse, the imperial physician's face was solemn: "Your Majesty is angry. In the future, try to make His Majesty less angry, otherwise His Majesty's body..."

But Emperor Chongming is the lord of a country, how many people can persuade him?

The imperial physician administered the acupuncture for Emperor Chongming, and after half an hour, Emperor Chongming woke up leisurely.

He was at a loss for a moment before he remembered that he had fainted from anger.

As soon as the anger arose, I felt a dull pain in my heart.

Then, he heard the anxious voice of the imperial physician: "Your Majesty calm down, you can't get angry now..."

The words of the imperial physician's remonstrance came to his ears, and Emperor Chongming couldn't hear it clearly, but he heard the words "don't get angry" and suppressed the anger in his heart.

As his mood calmed down, Emperor Chongming gradually calmed down.

"What's going on with my body?" He stared at the imperial physician.

If there was any substance, his eyes were heavy on the imperial physician, the imperial physician dared not breathe, and explained again while trembling.

"You mean, I won't be able to get angry in the future?" Emperor Chongming took a heavy breath, suppressing the rising anger, he knew that the imperial physician didn't lie to him and he didn't have the guts to lie to him.

"Yes Yes……"

"Okay, you go down first, don't mention today's matter to outsiders."

"I know." The imperial physician hurriedly withdrew as if he had been pardoned.

At this time, Emperor Chongming looked at the prince who was standing beside him without saying a word: "Prince, go get busy."

"My son will retire, please take care of your father."

"Wait." The moment the prince was about to step out the door, Emperor Chongming stopped him.

"Father." Xiao Chengyun turned around and walked back.

"How is the poison in your body now?" Emperor Chongming still hadn't forgotten how the crown prince was tortured by the strange poison when he was sent back, but there was no sign of poisoning on the crown prince now.

The imperial physician who was clearly sent to examine the prince's pulse said every time he came back that the residual poison in the prince's body had not been cleared.

Xiao Shengyun frowned slightly: "As before, the Tai Hospital has not yet developed an antidote."

"Have you been taking the medicine as prescribed by the imperial physician?"

"Yes."

Emperor Chongming waved his hand, and Xiao Shengyun withdrew.

Before leaving Emperor Chongming's residence, Xiao Shengyun looked back at the emperor's tent, with an indelible chill in his eyes.

Emperor Chongming recruited his confidantes, which were the secret power of the royal family that could only be inherited by successive emperors.

A man dressed in pitch black quietly appeared in the tent.

"You go to the imperial hospital and find out the prince's pulse case and the prescription and bring it to me. Don't alarm anyone."

Eunuch Qian, who was guarding Emperor Chongming's side, was terrified, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

Emperor Chongming glanced at him if there was nothing.

Eunuch Qian's heart trembled, he stepped forward and said, "Does Your Majesty need some medicine?"

This medicine refers to the medicine prescribed by Chu Qiao. Under Chu Qiao's treatment, Emperor Chongming no longer suffered from nightmares. Chu Qiao also found the medicinal materials he wanted in Beijing, so he left a prescription and left.

This prescription is different from the previous ones, it is used to take care of the body. The previous method of attacking poison with poison was too harmful to the body. After clearing the toxins in Emperor Chongming's body, Chu Qiao gave Emperor Chongming several prescriptions to take care of his body. Currently using the last one, it can be stopped by the end of the year.

Emperor Chongming nodded, and then he thought of something: "Will this medicine conflict with the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I have already let the imperial physician see it. The imperial physician said that this prescription has a better healing effect. Your Majesty can just use this prescription directly, and it will not conflict with the medicine for treating leg injuries."

"Le Zhang, why are you here?" Jiang Ling was going to find Xiao Shengyun, when she met a familiar figure on the way, but the aura of that person was not anyone Jiang Ling was familiar with.

The first feeling is that it is cold, like ice soaked in thousands of years.

After getting closer, I found that it was Zhan Lezhang.

The coldness on Zhan Lezhang's face subsided the moment he saw Jiang Ling, and turned back to the person Jiang Ling was familiar with: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Ling blinked: "You just..."

"you saw it?"

"I saw that you were talking to someone just now, and it felt very cold, which was different from usual."

That voice had disappeared, and Jiang Ling thought that except for the first time they met, she never saw the figure of the person who was close to Zhan Lezhang that day, and Zhan Lezhang seemed to treat this person as if he didn't exist.

He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Did I meet that person just now? He hasn't shown up all this time, did he do something that I'm sorry for you?"

"If he hurts you, don't be afraid, I will teach him a lesson for you."

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