C191 Please Punish Me Princess
Luo Jianjian took advantage of the opportunity and embraced the strong man's waist, greedily inhaling the fragrance of his body. "Murong Yun, you're here …"
Raging fury recklessly scattered within the man's heart. He actually dared to make her into such a state?
"Jianjian …" Murong Yun's voice was trembling.
Her body was covered in blood and were covered in wounds. Just how had she endured these past two days?
"I'm fine, Murong Yun, don't panic, I'm really fine …" That is … "So tired …"
As Luo Jianjian spoke, her eyelids struggled for a long time before sinking into her deepest coma.
The moment Murong Yun arrived, Luo Jianjian's tense body was finally saved. For the past two days, she was either being chased or trying to escape.
If it wasn't for Luo Jianjian's good character that kept the living together with a dead person, she would have found an opportunity to escape. If it was anyone else, they would have been scared to death, right?
"Jianjian, Jianjian?" After making sure that the girl in his arms was only sleeping, Murong Yun's heart that was stuck in his throat finally relaxed. He would leave the rest to him.
Even though they were tired, Murong Yun was still holding onto her steadily. Su Liancheng and the others saw the blood man in Murong Yun's arms collapse.
"Kill them for their lives!" I want to exterminate the entire Liang Family! " Eighth Sister-in-law … Eighth Sister-in-law!
Knowing that Su Liancheng was better than Lin Zimo, Eighth Sister-in-law said, "Eighth Sister-in-law is still alive, but she has suffered severe internal injuries. She needs to be treated carefully."
Su Liancheng was easily satisfied: "So that's how it is. Eighth Sister-in-law, you scared me to death!"
"Eighth brother, leave the rest to us. Bring Eighth Sister-in-law back first."
Su Liancheng looked at Lin Zimo again, "You're a doctor, you're not suited to committing murder and arson. Go, take a good look at eighth brother Eighth Sister-in-law's body. I can settle this by myself." Right now, there was nothing more important than eighth brother Eighth Sister-in-law's health.
When he woke up again, he found himself in a familiar room, a familiar bed, and a familiar smell.
And … Someone sleeping beside him.
Luo Jianjian didn't get up in a hurry. She felt that this was the best time for her to sleep. She rubbed her head against the man's chest and said, "Murong Yun …"
Murong Yun's peach blossom eyes were filled with gentleness: "Hmm?"
Luo Jianjian: "Murong Yun …"
"What is it?"
"Murong Yun, Murong Yun!"
"Yes, I'm here." Murong Yun grabbed her small, restless hand.
Luo Jianjian finally returned to reality. "That's great. I thought I was dreaming."
Her casual words caused a great deal of pain in Murong Yun's heart.
"It's my fault." Murong Yun blamed himself.
But how could this be blamed on him?
Every time Murong Yun thought of the day when Luo Jianjian was covered in blood, it was as if thousands of ants had bitten him in his heart. The pain pierced through his heart.
"I don't blame you. Aren't you the one who came to save me in the end?" Luo Jianjian giggled without a care in the world. "Don't mention those unpleasant things again. It's over."
Without even guessing, she knew that something must have happened to the Liang Family. How would Murong Yun treat them? Since Liang Family had been heartless to her first, don't blame her for being unjust.
She also understood that if she could meet Murong Yun again, she had to cherish the fact that this was not easy to come by.
"…" Murong Yun didn't say anything else. He didn't want to tell her about his situation, so he worried her.
Luo Jianjian looked out the window at the sun and asked, "How long have I been asleep for?" The journey would take at least a day. Could it be that she had slept for a day and a night?
Luo Jianjian had obviously underestimated her sleepiness!
Murong Yun also stopped mentioning those unpleasant things: "Three days."
She frowned, "That long?!" No wonder he slept so comfortably.
No wonder her body didn't hurt much anymore. Three days was a long time.
The two of them snuggled together for a long time. Luo Jianjian's attitude was very nai, and the incident from before did not seem to have left a shadow in her heart.
"Knock." It was Feng Qing's voice outside the door.
Feng Qing: "Mistress, it's time to use the medicine."
For the past three days, there were three bowls of medicine every day. They were bitter and astringent, and Luo Jianjian could not eat when she was unconscious.
If it wasn't for the fact that her body function was recovering, Murong Yun would have panicked again.
Once it was about Luo Jianjian, even Murong Yun couldn't stay calm.
Even through the door, Luo Jianjian could smell the strong aroma of Chinese medicine. She frowned, "Erm … Murong Yun... Can I stop drinking? "
She could just fight the crazy old man fair and square and refuse to drink any medicine …
Murong Yun refused without a doubt: "No."
Luo Jianjian: "…" At the very least, it would be fine to say something nice and euphemistic. There was no need to be so certain, right?
So sad!
"Bring it in."
Feng Qing's ears were glowing as he walked in with two bowls of medicine.
He waited outside, looking straight ahead, not intending to leave.
Luo Jianjian, on the other hand, was personally attended by Murong Yun.
In any case, she was wearing a wrapper and couldn't see anything inside. So what if Murong Yun helped her put on outer clothes?!
Therefore, Luo Jianjian felt at ease to be taken care of by someone.
Murong Yun helped her put on some clothes before casually pulling her out.
"Why are there two bowls?" Luo Jianjian's focus was here.
Ever since she tricked Murong Yun last time, Luo Jianjian was extremely afraid of drinking the medicine!
"I don't want to drink it!" Luo Jianjian rejected him ten thousand times.
Murong Yun looked at her and coaxed, "I'll give you one bowl. You only have one bowl, okay?"
Was it suddenly so easy to talk to?
Luo Jianjian vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.1
Finally, he nodded his head, "Alright!"
Feng Qing: "..."
Was the wangfei's injury bad even for her brain?
That bowl of medicine belonged to his master. What was the difference between this and nothing else?
Luo Jianjian drank her medicine as if she didn't care about death. "Pah pah!"
"Have a sweet." Luckily, Murong Yun was well-prepared.
With the candied fruit in her mouth and the bitter taste fading, Luo Jianjian started to pay attention to other things.
She looked at Feng Qing, but before she could say anything, Feng Qing suddenly knelt down!
Luo Jianjian was stupefied. "?"
"Feng Qing, what are you doing?" What was the point of suddenly kneeling down? If this wasn't ancient times, she would have thought that Feng Qing proposed to someone.
To her?
"Huh …"
No, no, no. Why is her thoughts jumping more and more recently?
Without a second word, Feng Qing drew out a short, sharp dagger. "Royal Concubine, please punish her. It was this subordinate who failed to protect her and caused her to suffer this ordeal."
If he could break through the siege as soon as possible, at least the wangfei would not be taken away by others, and her master wouldn't be so anxious to attack her heart and vomit blood, much less a wangfei appearing in front of everyone covered in blood.
The corner of Luo Jianjian's mouth twitched speechlessly. "When did I blame you?"
Feng Qing's actions did not change as he lowered his head. "Princess, please punish me!"
Luo Jianjian looked pleadingly at Murong Yun: "Think of a way, she didn't even have the slightest intention of blaming Feng Qing. What should she do if Feng Qing is like this?"
This was Feng Qing's personality. He felt that he was wrong, so he had to accept the punishment.
Besides, Luo Jianjian didn't know that Feng Qing had stabbed her with a sword, and now there was a big scar on his body …
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