Jiang Qingqing stared blankly at Jun Yan who was close at hand, forgetting to react.
His breath filled her lips, occupying her entire mind.
However, soon, the soft kiss turned into a biting, with a bit of punishment.
he bites again...
"It hurts!" Jiang Qingqing frowned.
Only then did Murong Chi let her go, his chin resting on her forehead, his long ink-like hair hanging down, blocking her vision.
He asked, "Can you have a long memory?"
"You are a dog." Jiang Qingqing pushed him with her weak hand.
"Hmm." Murong Chi's face was pale, and his whole body was leaning against the wall of the carriage.
I saw that his well-knotted palm was bright red, and the blue python robe on his body was actually stained with a lot of blood.
Even the carriage seat mountain has a lot of blood stains.
Jiang Qingqing was startled, and hurriedly patted the carriage, "Yuqian, stop quickly, Xuan Imperial Physician."
"Your Highness..." Yu Qian poked his head and came in, also frightened by the scene inside.
He was really useless, and he believed it when the lord said it was all right.
Wang Ye was repeatedly assassinated in Suoyang, and he stayed awake on the way back, and fought with the shadow beside the emperor, how could it be okay
"My subordinates go immediately."
Jiang Qingqing didn't know the severity of his wound, so she could only simply help him bandage it before driving the carriage in person.
"Your Highness, please bear with me, and you will be at the mansion soon."
Murong didn't answer.
When they arrived at the gate of Prince Qin's mansion, the girls who had been waiting anxiously saw Jiang Qingqing and immediately rejoiced.
"Miss, are you all right? That's great."
"Your Highness is injured, help him in quickly." Jiang Qingqing turned around and entered the carriage. The people inside had already fallen asleep.
With so much blood, how can it be okay
She didn't find out.
Jiang Qingqing felt a little self-blame.
Everyone was so frightened that they called the guards and helped Murong Chi into Xuanchen Hall.
The imperial doctor came soon, he took the pulse carefully, and only relieved with a dangling heart, "My lord has many sword wounds on his body, which were not easy to deal with at first, and the long-distance bumps deepened the wounds, this is a medicine for external application, one day Three times, it will work.”
"Thank you, Doctor."
Forsythia sent people out.
Murongchi never let anyone get close to him. Yu Qian originally planned to apply medicine to the prince himself, but Jiang Qingqing took over.
Although she was still injured, she was able to persevere. She didn't want to fake her hands.
But when she saw the scars on his body, she was still shocked.
How could he endure such a deep wound all the way, only when he left the palace and returned to the mansion, he couldn't help falling asleep...
All this is for her.
Jiang Qingqing's eyes were a little wet.
She slowly opened the porcelain bottle and sprinkled the medicine powder, Murong Chi snorted, her closed eyes opened, and the room was full of glory.
"you're awake?"
"Why are you crying? It's useless!" Murong Chi raised his hand to wipe her tears.
Jiang Qingqing clasped his hand, burst into laughter and said, "Who cried, but Chen Zili did it?"
Murong Chi's eyes turned dark in an instant, "He doesn't have that ability!"
Who would that be
Who has the ability to hurt him
"Since you are back, you will be able to have a good life. The emperor is just right. You don't care if you are sick, and he won't say anything." Jiang Qingqing said distressedly. Although she was smiling, the emotions in her eyes vented her inner feelings. real feelings.
Murong Chi looked at her, as if looking into the depths of her heart.
After a long time, he opened his voice, "Are you afraid?"
Afraid that he won't come back, that something will happen to him
Jiang Qingqing nodded, "I am not afraid of anything when you are by my side."
Murong Chi wanted to look up and hug him, but she was stopped twice.
"What are you messing with? Lie down!"
"Jiang Qingqing, no one has dared to order this king like this."
Jiang Qingqing is not afraid of his threats, even if he is angry, he will not do anything to her, "Now there are people, so you can only lie down, I will let the nurse make chicken soup."
"You haven't answered this king's question yet."
My lord, can you not mention this
Didn't she want to solve it by herself
Who would have thought that she had such a shameless father, that she thought she was not dying fast enough, and found a master of mystery, who pointed out that she was a evil star, and wanted to sacrifice her to the sky.
"Answer this king." Murong Chi said domineeringly.
Even when he was sick, his majesty remained unchanged, but now his clothes were half-undressed, with some different temptations and temptations.
Jiang Qingqing didn't speak, just smiled, and when his eyes fell on his chest, he said:
"Your Majesty doesn't know, at this time, your majesty doesn't work?"
"Jiang Qingqing!" Murong Chi helplessly spoiled.
He really wanted to bully her, bully her fiercely.
If it wasn't for the hurt that hindered both of them, he wouldn't be able to spare her.
However, a small punishment is fine.
Murong pursed his lips, suddenly got up, and sealed his lips with a kiss.
"Wang... oh my god..."
There was ready-made chicken soup in the kitchen, and Niangniang hurriedly brought it to the two masters, who knew that she came across this scene.
Yo her eyes.
Jiang Qingqing stepped back, blushing, and got up to bring the chicken soup. She expected the nurse to be embarrassed to stay, and she was embarrassed to let the nurse serve.
"You go down first."
"Yes, Miss." The nurse didn't dare to lift her eyes, she turned around and suddenly remembered something, "Miss, your injury isn't healed yet, or the servant girl will let Forsythia come in?"
Jiang Qingqing glanced at the person on the bed, how could he be willing, "No problem."
The grandmother backed away.
Jiang Qingqing filled a bowl of soup, but Murong Chi didn't drink it, just stared at her,
"Look at the wounds on your body."
"It's daytime now." Jiang Qingqing reminded that if anyone came in again, she would lose face.
Murong Chi looked at the door, "No one will come in."
"Just a few whiplashes, and now they're almost healed..."
"Uncle, aunt."
Xiao Yichen followed Chang Qing with him.
"Now that Aunt Huang is all right, we can rest assured. It's just Aunt Huang, why didn't you let your servants serve you? Before, the crown prince tortured you, and your injuries were not good. Now you have an arrow wound."
Jiang Qingqing wanted to stuff Xiao Yichen back into his mother's stomach and recreate it.
He didn't know that Xiao Jingxuan tortured him, she planned to hide it first.
This is just great.
Murong Chi passed Jiang Qingqing directly and asked word by word, "What's going on?"
"It wasn't that someone took advantage of Changqing and said that the imperial aunt framed Changqing, and the father and the emperor put the imperial aunt in the sky prison. Who would have thought that the crown prince was so mad that he tortured the imperial aunt, and the whip had barbs on it. I When I arrived, the aunt was covered in blood."
Done.
Jiang Qingqing thought silently in her heart.
Can't they let them rest in peace
Talk too much!
"Actually, it's all right now." Jiang Qingqing didn't smile.
Xiao Yichen, didn't you see that your uncle was also injured
Which pot is not opened to mention which pot.
She glared at him angrily.
"Aunt Huang, I'm telling the truth. If you stare at me, you should tell Uncle Huang. The crown prince is simply inhuman. If I hadn't come here, he would have killed someone like that."
do not talk.
Jiang Qingqing meditated in her heart.