The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Chapter 111

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Did he really take the story of the young lady and the farmhand seriously? In the story, the farmhand fell in love with the young lady? Or was it that he used to say obscene things to other women, and now even though he had lost his memory, he could still say them effortlessly, as if he was very serious.

She lay down again and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

It would be fine if he didn't accept her kindness, but she couldn't bring herself to sleep on the same bed with him anyway.

However, no matter how tired she was, she couldn't fall asleep, and soon she was tossing and turning.

She was feeling irritated and suddenly had an idea to leave the house and here at all costs!

She finally realized that she still didn't want to be with him.

The couch suddenly sank, and she was startled to find that the quilt had been lifted. "Qiaochu, are you having a nightmare?"

Shangguan Jinghong sat beside the couch, looking at her with a slightly frown, looking a little nervous, and naturally reached out to stroke her hair.

She stretched out her hand and sat up, saying in a deep voice: "Do you know that I don't want to see you? Go away."

He was rebuked by her, his eyes darkened, he gritted his teeth, and seemed to want to stand up, but in the end, he stared at her and said softly: "I'll sit here, and I'll leave if you fall asleep."

She gritted her teeth and said, "Get lost."

The woman's voice was a little sharp. In the dim light, Shangguan Jinghong clearly saw the complex and resistant light in Qiaochu's eyes, piercing towards him.

Yes, his memory was blank, but he didn't believe the story about the farmhand and the young lady!

The thin anger in his chest was quickly brought out by her. He sneered and almost stood up and walked away... His hand was just waved away by her and fell on the quilt. Her hand was right next to him, unconsciously pressed against his. Just by the unintentional contact of skin, he could not extricate himself from this thin warmth. At this moment, he just wanted to hug her, kiss her, and touch her!

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But his hands stayed there properly, not moving.

Sitting face to face, he looked coldly at his hand, his right hand next to her right hand.

So what if he was injured? If he wanted to use force, she would not be able to resist him at all.

It’s not that I can’t, but that I dare not.

It was ridiculous to be thirsty, he didn't dare.

I can't remember anything about my past with her.

However, when she ran into the doctor's room with her long skirt lifted up and her face pale, shouting "Mr. Lu, I promise you", all the strangeness and loneliness in his heart disappeared after he woke up...

At that time, the panic and grief in her eyes made him have no time to mourn this dusty memory, no time to be confused, and he just wanted her to stop being hurt. If he was also confused, how could he protect this "young lady who ran away from home"

He didn't know why he had such a strong feeling in his heart. He didn't know what she was going to agree to with Luzon. He only knew that he would never let her agree! He only knew that he wanted to be with her!

She treated him like this because of the person in her heart. She said she had someone in her heart.

He would not let her love someone else, no! No way!

But now, she was as pale as before, so he could no longer do anything to make her sad. He gritted his teeth, stood up, and said lightly, "Okay, I'll go out and sleep."

He has become a different person. Isn't this too much

Greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, and doubt, it turned out that she could never see clearly.

Qiaochu closed her eyes tightly and heard the sound of the door opening and closing. She wanted to call him to stop, but her heart and chest suddenly felt tight and painful.

There were signs just now.

Was it a heart attack, or was it the poison from Shangguan Jinghong or Qiaomei

When I was still in Prince Rui's Mansion, I took the medicine prescribed by Xinlian and Shangguan Jinghong. Although my heart disease could never be cured, the frequency of its attacks was reduced.

She suddenly remembered what Qiaomei had said. Qiaomei said that she would give her the antidote regularly.

She hasn't taken the eyebrow-lifting medicine yet. Is it time for it to take effect now

It was like countless insects were gnawing at her heart. She was powerless to resist and could only let it corrode her. She held her chest and rolled over on the couch...

Shangguan Jinghong sat down on the doorstep, looked at the moonlight and stars in the sky, and subconsciously reached into his arms.

He took out the thing and lazily wrapped his palm around it with the corner of his eye.

It's a jade flute.

Do you still not care... Strange yet familiar lyrics and music floated in his mind. He laughed at himself and put the flute to his lips, but heard painful groans coming from the room behind him. He lifted up his clothes, stood up and pushed the door open.

Below the steps, the jade flute tumbled and turned.

The scene in the room almost shook him to death. Qiaochu had a painful look on his face, blood between his lips, and was squirming on the couch.

It was dark in front of her and her vision was hazy. Qiaochu could not quite tell who was holding her tightly in his arms.

The pain in her heart surged over her like a tide, making it hard for her to breathe.

Life and death are uncertain. Is this what it is like before death

She subconsciously grabbed the collar of the man who was hugging her.

She opened her mouth to call someone's name, and suddenly remembered that Qin Ge had Lin Yu, and Shangguan Jinghong had Qing Ling.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her. His eyes were sharp, but the corners of his eyebrows were filled with shock, pain and grief. His long hair fluttered like a black jade ribbon. She suddenly came to her senses. It was her husband Shangguan Jinghong.

They had been married and slept in the same bed.

Compared to Lang Linling, she is also his wife.

Compared to Shen Qingling, she is his wife.

Be it by accident or by mistake, no matter who questioned her intrusion into his love, no matter whether she was in his heart or not, she was his wife.

Her heart ached and she was sweating coldly. She forgot where she was for a moment and just subconsciously thought, if she couldn't make it through the night, could she be selfish for once

"Qiaochu, tell me, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?"

The voice of shock and anger slapped her ear bones, and the piercing past and hatred in her heart suddenly sank. She didn't want to waste her lips and tongue to answer. The pain made it difficult for her to say every word. She just snuggled into his arms and whispered, "You stay with me tonight. Don't go to Lang Linling's place, and don't pretend to stay the night with me just to see Shen Qingling."

Soft kisses mixed with heavy breathing fell on her forehead and eyes. She was held in the man's arms, and his strong arms almost embedded her body in his arms.

She heard a low, gnashing voice, "Qiaochu, since that man treated you like this, why are you still thinking about him? Isn't it good for me to accompany you? I will give you whatever you want. We are together, without anyone else, okay?"

His teeth even made a slight sound, which was the result of extreme anger, pain and grief. Qiao Chu's heart was shocked and he woke up completely. He stared at the young man who was holding him.

Suddenly, he picked her up by the waist, his eyes were bloodshot, his appearance was twisted and ferocious, he kissed her lips deeply, and whispered: "I will take you to find the clan leader now, just bear with it, you will get better soon..."

She smiled bitterly and said, "He can't save me. Princess Ruoxue said when she brought me in that only Mr. Lu can heal people here. Although the clan leader has strong magic, he can't save people. Don't forget that you were also saved by Mr. Lu."

Shangguan Jinghong's expression changed drastically. He put her back on the couch and kicked over a small stool beside the couch.

Was his medical skill also sealed? She was filled with despair. Seeing another blood stain on his back, no matter how much she hated him, it couldn't compare to the feeling at this moment. Her heart ached, and she felt pain for him.

She reached for his hand and he immediately shook it back.

She said, "The wound has opened again, go and bandage it."

But he seemed not to have heard it, and without even looking at her, he picked her up again and whispered, "Let's go find the clan leader. He will definitely have a solution."

Qiaochu saw him speaking to her firmly, but her brows were full of confusion as if she knew the answer. Her heart ached, and she put her arms around his neck and gently kissed his thin lips.

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His eyes darkened, and then he hooked his tongue over her lips and sucked them. She only lightly pressed his lips, but he sucked her lips so hard that they felt numb and painful, and rolled the blood foam in her mouth into his own mouth.

Fearing that something might happen to her, she did not avoid him. Instead, she hugged his neck tightly and responded slightly.

It seemed like this was the first time that the two of them had no grudges against each other like this.

He became more and more passionate. She endured it with trembling. Soon her breathing became rapid. When she wanted to push him away, he had already left her lips and pressed his head heavily against her forehead. His eyes were as dark as a hurricane, wanting to swallow up everything about her. He said in a low voice: Qiaochu, Qiaochu.

Thirst "I won't let anything happen to you. I will stay with you." He slowly lowered his voice, pecked her slightly swollen lips lightly, and supported her body.

She saw the determination and stubbornness in his eyes, which she had never seen in his eyes before. At this moment, she felt that she was indeed deeply loved by him.

She didn't know why he would fall in love with her even though he had lost his memory.

But she knew that this was not true, it was fake.

Mirror image.

She leaned her head against his rapidly rising and falling chest. He strode towards the door. Her heart felt numb and her consciousness began to blur. She greedily inhaled his scent - the faint scent of medicine. Finally, she stopped him with a trembling voice, "I have something to tell you."

He kissed her sweaty forehead, and kept walking, "Be good, we'll talk later."

Seeing that he was about to step out of the door, she reached out and tightly held his clothes, and smiled softly: "Think about it yourself... whether to stay here or go out. In fact... there is nothing wrong with staying here. In the mountains, you don't know how many years there are, there is no intrigue, and you won't be tired. If you go out, go to... Chaoge, your closest... most beloved people are all there, go to the Rui Palace... the Rui Palace..."

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll be wherever you are!"

He didn't want to be angry with her, but hearing the farewell tone in her words, Shangguan Jinghong was shocked and hurt. He became furious and spoke harshly in Qiaochu's ear in a calm voice.

But she closed her eyes tiredly and fainted in his arms.

He was shocked, suppressed the pain that was growing in his heart, and quickly lowered his head to touch the tip of her nose...

Some things surged through his mind like a wave. In front of him, the moon was bright and the stars were shining. He hugged her tightly, turned his foot, and walked into the house.

Some smoky dust gently scratched my eyelids, and in front of me there was a cold and wet, pungent smell sticking to my nose. I sneezed lightly, and heard a hoarse voice in front of me and beside my ears: Qiaochu.

Qiaochu slowly opened his eyes, saw the situation clearly, and was stunned. He wondered what Shangguan Jinghong was doing.

There are tall medicine cabinets on the wall, and scoops and stoves everywhere. This must be a pharmacy.

In front, Shangguan Jinghong was pounding herbs... pestles, bottles and jars.

At this time, he turned his face to the side and touched her face hard.

"Sleep a little longer. I have another dose of medicine later. By the way, miss, I used to be not only a farmhand, but also your family's doctor."

He asked softly, with a hint of sarcasm.

He... She was so excited that he remembered his medical skills that were like those of a great master? !

His eyes fell on the two of them, but then he was slightly stunned and fell silent.

The two of them now...

He moved a marble coffee table from the living room into the pharmacy. It was not as long and wide as the couch, but it was long and wide enough.

He actually tied her to his back with a belt, and as if he thought the belt was not strong enough, he tore a few pieces of clothes and tied her and him together in circles and rolls.

He sat on the edge of the coffee table, her upper body leaning against him, her lower body placed on the coffee table...

The wetness on her body was the blood oozing from the wound on his back.

Has he been bandaged

Yes, even if it is bandaged