My dark guard ran away with a bag

If my brother finds out about the cowardly thing of seeking death, it will definitely be a good fight, but now he really has nowhere to go.

This sword stabbing, no matter whether it succeeds or not, the Lord will not let the concubine treat Rui'er poorly. As for himself, assassinating the mistress is a capital crime, he understands.

Qingling closed her eyes, waiting to be executed, but only the Lord's last sentence rang in her ears: "Take strict care." He opened his eyes and saw the Lord carrying the princess into the inner hall. go in.

In fact, Zhang Yanyan didn't suffer any injuries, Jun Wuji stopped him in time, barely scratching his flesh.But how could she let go of this once-in-a-century opportunity.

Speaking of it, I really want to thank that idiot Qingling, this sword actually made the prince hug her once.When nestled in Jun Wuji's arms, Zhang Yanyan's heart fluttered, yes, she is not satisfied with only the false name of a princess, such a tall and stalwart man should belong to her alone.

Zhang Yanyan covered the wound on her chest, pretended to cough lightly, and said softly, "Ahem, my lord, my body hurts so much!"

Jun Wuji had just told the doctor to keep his mouth shut, and when he heard Zhang Yanyan's pretentious voice, he turned his head and cast a glance. The tear-stained woman's eyes were full of coldness, which made Zhang Yanyan shudder.

"My lord?" Zhang Yanyan softened her voice and asked again.

"Don't spread a word about today's affairs!" Jun Wuji ordered in a cold voice without expression.

"The doctor said, it's just a bit of a skin break, and after two days of applying the medicine, there will be no scars." When Jun Wuji said this, he never even glanced at his concubine.

Only then did Zhang Yanyan understand that her husband hurriedly carried her into the inner hall just now, not because he was worried about her, but because, if she made a mistake, he would not be able to protect his little secret guard.

Looking at Jun Wuji's back as he turned and left, Zhang Yanyan's nails sank into his palm.

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Walking to the gate of the palace, Jun Wuji turned around and told the doctor who was following him, "You go to Qingling's room and wait."

"Ah?" The doctor didn't know why, didn't the little hidden guard recover a few days ago?However, seeing Jun Wuji's obviously unfriendly expression, he still chose to shut up, walked to the front hall, saw Qing Ling who was escorted by the guards and knelt on the ground, said "Hey", shook his head, pretending that he hadn't seen anything, The medicine box went to Qingling House with ease.

Jun Wuji looked coldly at the people kneeling on the ground, and waved his hands to make the guards retreat. In the huge hall, there were only two people standing and kneeling.

"Do you know it's wrong?" The indifferent voice was mixed with extreme anger, which made Qingling shrink back a little, but since he had already fought it out, there was no turning back, and he kowtowed at Jun Wuji, and only said, "Assassinate the Lord!" Mother, this subordinate should die!"

He said he deserved to die, but he didn't say that he was wrong, Jun Wuji was so angry that he kicked him over.

Jun Wuji didn't care if ten Zhang Yanyan died, but one of them couldn't be killed by Qing Ling.

Qingling spat out a mouthful of blood, but still got up and knelt down, "This subordinate should die!"

"Okay, good! You're damned!"

"Come here, bring me the king's whip!"

Qing Ling still didn't raise her head, until she was knocked to the ground by a whip with ten successes, the whip marks stretched from her right shoulder to her back waist, and the bones were almost visible.

"Do you know what's wrong now?"

Qing Ling just let out a muffled snort, but continued to kneel without opening her mouth.Jun Wuji didn't show mercy anymore, whip after whip fell on Qingling's back, waist and legs until she couldn't kneel anymore and fainted to the ground.

Jun Wuji dropped his whip, and his hands trembled a little.Is it so difficult to admit a mistake?

As long as Qingling admits his mistake, he can give him a light punishment.Everyone present has been ordered to silence by him, and not a single word of what happened today will be spread.But Qingling wanted to be stubborn with him.

Jun Wuji took a few short breaths, bent down and picked up the unconscious man from the ground.

The doctor waited in the room for more than an hour, and when he saw Qing Ling who was carried back with blood and blood, he pointed at Jun Wuji and was about to scold him.But he was cowardly, and before he could speak, Jun Wuji gave Jun Wuji a look and scared him back!He muttered for a long time, if it wasn't because of some kind of relationship, he wouldn't care about the affairs of Prince Kang's mansion.

"Cure him!" Jun Wuji interrupted the doctor's muttering.

The doctor was tearing Qing Ling's clothes that were sticking to his back, he paused when he heard this, "You are always like this, even Da Luo Jinxian can't save him!"

"Give birth to a child, he has already hurt his vitality, and he is seriously injured again and again. If this continues, he will die soon!" Life!"

One sentence successfully made the noisy doctor shut up and concentrate on treating injuries.

After changing four or five pots of blood and pouring more than a dozen bottles of medicine to connect the muscles and bones, Qing Ling's horrific wounds calmed down a bit.

"The wound needs to be changed every day until the scab falls off. I will prescribe two more medicines, twice a day, to recuperate him, but I can't do this again in the future..."

"Get out!" The doctor was interrupted by Jun Wuji before he finished speaking.He squinted his eyes and took a deep breath.

Unloading the mill and killing the donkey, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, the doctor left angrily with the medicine box on his back.

Jun Wuji sat on the bed and frowned.

Qing Ling fell into a coma for a day and a night and still did not wake up.At night, Jun Wuji left for a while, but he hugged Jun Rui, put the child inside, took off his coat, and lay on the outside.

Xu is a father-son bond, Jun Rui cried twice at night, and the person who had been lying on the bed for a long time and hadn't seen anything for a long time opened his eyes, looking at the crying baby with his eyes closed, at a loss.Before he could react, the child had already been picked up.

"Why?" Qing Ling really couldn't understand the current situation.Why did the Lord show mercy and bring the child here?

"If you can't wake up, let the child give you a ride!" Obviously the starting point is caring, but what you say is still hurtful.But Qingling didn't care, he just wanted to see the child.

"My lord, let me hug him, please!" Tears welled up in her eyes, but Qingling couldn't even get up.

Jun Wuji sneered, "Did you hold it?" His subordinates carefully placed the sleeping baby next to Qing Ling.

Qingling greedily stared at the child unwilling to close her eyes, until it was almost dawn, and finally couldn't bear the pain and tiredness and closed her eyes.

When she woke up again, there was no trace of the child on the other side of the bed, and Qing Ling anxiously wanted to get up and look for the child.

"Lie down and don't move!" Qingling yelled, too frightened to move.

"If you don't listen to this king, don't even think about seeing Rui'er in the future." Jun Wuji now clearly knows how to make Qing Ling obedient.

Sure enough, after hearing the words, Qingling lay down obediently.My heart is full of doubts.

"Rui'er, I have re-arranged someone to look after her. The original ones have already been executed." Jun Wuji looked down at the official document in his hand, and occasionally cast a glance at the people on the couch.

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