My dark guard ran away with a bag

Jun Wuji never imagined that the sixth prince, who was bullied by others in the past, won the favor of his father after Jun Wuyou's death, and even took over the power in Jun Wuyou's hands, killing him by surprise.

At the beginning, he underestimated the enemy, but when he realized it, Jun Wuyan had brought all the evidence of his crimes over the years to his father's case.

Kang Wang coveted the position of heir, this is something that the whole capital knows, but when those crimes of framing Zhongliang and plundering by force proved to be in vain before the eyes of the late emperor, it still angered the late emperor.

The first emperor wanted to demote Jun Wuji to a commoner, but Concubine Li tried her best to make the first emperor forgive him.

In the main hall where cigarettes were curling up in the Lijin Palace that day, the woman who used to be heavily made up looked a bit more refined and refined after removing all the makeup from her face, just like her appearance when she was a girl.

Su Su held the pen, and the exquisite small characters appeared vividly on the paper, but what he wrote were several charges against him.

Concubine Li took all her son's crimes on herself...

"Your Majesty, there must be another way." Li Fei's personal maid, Xiang'er, was holding a bowl of thick black soup with tears rolling in her eyes.

Li Fei smiled touchingly, "There is no other way."

"It's the last thing I, an incompetent mother, can do for my son."

Concubine Li took the medicine bowl and blew a few mouthfuls, as if it wasn't poison that pierced the intestines, but an ordinary tonic, she took a few sips.

The medicine took effect very quickly, and Li Fei's death was not good. Xiang'er wiped the blood from her mouth and nose, helped her master lay down on the table, and then bumped her head against the table.

The roll of cloth on the case is the life-saving talisman left by Concubine Li to Jun Wuji.

……

The decree came down soon:

Kang Wangjun Wuji corrupted the law by corrupting the law and framed Zhongliang. However, he thought that he was always loyal to the emperor and obeyed the law, and he made a big mistake by being deceived by his mother.

……

Jun Wuji was like five thunderclaps, holding the bright yellow scroll for a long time and couldn't regain his senses.

It was night, he rushed into Qingling's room, hugging tightly the only person who would never leave him. "Qing'er, what should I do, I have nothing left!"

Qing Ling's dull gaze was a little loose, but she didn't answer the Lord's words.

His body hurts badly, and his heart hurts even more. He doesn't even know what he is now.

"Qing'er, why don't you speak, are you angry with me?" Jun Wuji touched the bandage on Qingling's back shoulder, "I only treated you like this when I was in a hurry."

"I asked you to bring Qingmo back, how could you kill him?"

"That's your brother, isn't he the only relative you have?"

Jun Wuji held Qing Ling like a treasure, and every word he could utter was like a steel knife piercing Qing Ling's heart.

Qingling broke away from Jun Wuji's hands, hugged her knees and shrank into the corner by the bed.

The word resistance is written all over his body.

Jun Wuji was not angry either, he took off his shoes and got on the couch and hugged him into his arms again.It's just that this time she used her internal strength, and Qing Ling, who was seriously injured and physically weak, couldn't break free.

"I forgot, you still have a relative. Rui'er grew a little taller a few days ago. I had someone remake him into clothes. The clothes are amazing. I originally planned to take you to meet him in a few days."

"But you, disobedient!" Jun Wuji lightly rubbed Qingling's side face with his cheek, his tone seemed to be gossiping, but Qingling was trembling violently.

He remembered what the Lord said: If you say you are dead, I will let that child accompany you.

"My lord, don't, don't hurt Rui'er!" The person who hadn't spoken for many days finally pleaded hoarsely.

Jun Wuji comforted softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm scaring you."

But Qingling knew that he would.

His master has the coldest heart in the world.It's ridiculous that he used to think that His Highness King Kang, who everyone regarded as the reincarnated Shura, was still the fourth prince who fought for him back then.

Qing Ling trembled violently, and the body "nuggled" in Jun Wuji's arms became more and more stiff, but Jun Wuji didn't feel it at all, instead the hug became tighter and tighter, with his chin resting on Qing Ling's uninjured left shoulder.There was some grievance in the tone, "The concubine mother is dead, the emperor doesn't want me anymore, I only have you and Rui'er."

Naturally, Qingling didn't understand the meaning of Jun Wuji's words, and only vaguely felt that the master seemed to be a little different.

Qingling let him embrace her, not daring to resist, and heard Jun Wuji whisper in her ear, "As long as I can remember, she has been asking me why you can't be the crown prince."

……

"I never felt that she loved me, but why did she do this in the end?"

"What I did has nothing to do with her, I don't want her to save me!"

Like a wayward child.

……

Qing Ling felt something warm falling on her neck, did she love him, did she cry?And he still felt heartbroken.

Isn't it, too cheap?Qingling scorned herself fiercely.But he involuntarily softened his body, and tensed up again when he felt a cold hand reach into his underwear.

Jun Wuji knew how to coax the person in his arms, "Qing'er, be good, I'm leaving for Shonan tomorrow, I'll have someone bring Rui'er here, there are three of us, father and son, in a carriage."

Sure enough, he successfully put the person down on the couch.

Jun Wuji broke into Qingling's body with a sideways posture, and hearing the person's low panting, his heart was extraordinarily full, as if he had never lost anything.

On the second day, Jun Wuji simply left the capital with his guards and his family.

Zhang Yanyan's father was beheaded because of embezzling tens of millions of taels, and his home was ransacked. Zhang Yanyan, who had no mother to rely on, could only lower her eyebrows and act as a display in front of Jun Wuji.

Jun Wuji thought of her father because he was involved, so he didn't touch the princess.

As for Qingling, he completely treats people as his own private property, and whether he favors or punishes them depends entirely on his mood.

Qing Ling thought, his master is probably a lunatic, and he, one day, will be driven insane, or forced to death.

If a person wants to die, there is always a way.

The Lord did not allow him to commit suicide, so he ruined his body day after day.There are many root causes of his body's illnesses that have accumulated over the years, and if no one is looking at the decoctions that he has prepared, they will let him nourish the land outside the window.

Afterwards, seeing that there was almost no problem, Qing Ling asked Ling to perform various difficult tasks.Jun Wuji didn't know Qing Ling's intentions, he only thought that Qing Ling probably didn't want to be bored in the backyard all the time, acting like a woman.

And he was also happy to have such an invincible weapon like Qingling.What I just don't know is that Qingling is getting weaker day by day where he can't see, because of Qingling's own deliberate abuse, and also because of the "kindness" of the princess, a bowl of decoction every month is the only time Qingling The decoction to take.

The days passed by in a calm surface, and Jun Wuji's desire to win the throne has never changed. Although this southern Hunan is a poor place, it is a good place for military training. With his connections in the past, Jun Wuji has drawn a lot of people in southern Hunan. An army of tens of thousands of people...