My dark guard ran away with a bag

Under Jun Wuji's oppressive momentum, Qingling kept backing away, shaking her head and begging, "My lord, please!"

"Qing'er, don't ask me to say it a second time." Jun Wuji's expression was already impatient, which was a sign of anger.

Qingling ran away for two days, and in these two days, he had no clue to find.For Jun Wuji, this has already stepped on his bottom line.He must never allow the person next to him to escape his control.

Moreover, Qingling is still his secret guard, it should be his shadow-like existence.

Qingling understood that she shouldn't anger the lord at this moment, so she could only kneel on the ground and kept begging, "Master, please, the princess can give birth to a legitimate son for you, you can have as many children as you want, but Rui Son, he is the subordinate's life, please, let me take him away."

Jun Wuji hated seeing Qingling cry, he liked Qingling's former appearance more, but the person kneeling on the ground could not stop crying.

Jun Wuji squatted down and looked at Qingling, "Qing'er, have you forgotten that your life belongs to this king."

"This child, this king will let him live, so he can live." Jun Wuji stretched out his hand to pick up the child, but Qing Ling leaned back and refused to hand it over.

"Qing'er, have you made up your mind that you want to fight against this king?" Jun Wuji withdrew his hand, stood up, and looked down at the people on the ground.

Qingling hesitated for a long time, and when Jun Wuji's patience was about to run out, she slowly got up, although she looked sad, she was about to hand the child to Jun Wuji, Jun Wuji finally broke into a smile when he saw this.

The smile didn't reach his eyes, but he did give Qing Ling a touch of appreciation, just like, to an obedient pet.

Jun Wuji never imagined that Qingling would be able to fight trapped beasts.

Obviously he couldn't run away, but after Qingling stood up straight, he hugged Jun Rui tightly with his right arm, and with luck in his left arm, he swung a palm at Jun Wuji, hitting his left shoulder.

Jun Wuji was in pain, and turned his side slightly, Qingling just ran away.

But Jun Wuji had brought enough guards to surround the hospital already.As soon as Qing Lingfu went out, she asked three or five guards with knives to block her way.More than a dozen guards surrounded it.

In normal times, even dozens of these guards would not be Qing Ling's opponents.But now Qingling's body is extremely weak, with a persistent high fever and a child in her arms, how can she be an opponent of these people.

No amount of resistance, but in vain.When Qing Ling blocked the knife from the second guard, the baby in her arms seemed to sense the danger, she rolled her eyes and cried "Wow".

Qing Ling's mind was torn apart by the sound of crying, she felt all hope was lost, thinking that if she died here today, it would be fine.

Physically exhausted and restless, Qing Ling quickly fell into the downwind, turned sideways to avoid the oncoming knife, and asked the guard behind him to hit the back of the heart with a palm, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, standing unsteadily, Jun Rui in his arms Immediately asked someone to snatch it.

The surrounding guards stepped forward one after another and put their knives on Qingling's shoulder.Just the slightest movement can kill you.

Qingling didn't seem to realize it, she just stared at the guard on the right front who was holding the child, crying, "Come on, don't make him cry, the child's voice is hoarse."

Seeing Qing Ling's mourning expression, the guard couldn't bear it, and held Jun Rui in his arms, trying to stop crying, but the little child seemed to know that he had left his father's arms, and cried hard.

Jun Wuji came out with the help of the guards, saw Qing Ling who was being held by a knife, and ordered indifferently, "Get out of the way!"

The guards moved aside one after another, and as soon as the knife was taken away, Jun Wuji slapped it hard, "You really owe a lesson."

"take away!"

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