"This is your gift to the king?" Yin Ruochen asked with a dark face, grabbed her arm, and said with hatred: "You dare to gamble in this palace?" ”

"Lord Wang, it hurts!" Han Ling held the arm that was scratched by Yin Ruochen, and said bitterly: "The slave maid took it wrong, it was a pure misunderstanding, a pure misunderstanding." ”

"Misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding that you have these things on your family at all times? Do you think this king is a fool? Yin Ruochen relaxed the hand that was holding her, but he didn't intend to let her go, and pulled her to walk out. Lord, lord, the slave really bought a gift for you! Han Ling was dragged by him and shouted unwillingly as he walked.

Yin Ruochen stood up suddenly, and Han Ling stood unsteadily for a while and fell to the ground.

A heart-devouring pain came from the palm of her hand, and she felt a warm liquid flowing out of the palm of her hand, so painful that she opened her mouth, and her eyes were instantly filled with a shallow mist.

It turned out that Han Ling, who had lost his support, fell to the ground, and the study was full of weapons, and his hand hit a hidden weapon on the ground next to the door of the study, and blood suddenly flowed out of the palm of his hand.

Yin Ruochen was completely stunned, he never thought that this kind of situation would happen.

He was only stunned for a second, quickly squatted down, picked her up, carefully picked up her injured and bleeding hand and pressed the acupuncture point tightly, and shouted eagerly outside: "Come on, quickly pass the imperial doctor." The first time to update "" Yes. The little guy standing outside said yes and ran out quickly.

Han Ling was so painful that his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his face was pale. "Bear with me, the imperial doctor will be here soon." Yin Ruochen said apologetically with relief, looking at Han Ling's pale little face and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, a trace of pain and guilt suddenly passed through his heart. Be the first to update

Seeing her left hand clutching tightly, as if holding something, he broke her hand, and a crystal clear stone lay in the palm of her little hand, the stone was pale yellow and warm and greasy.

He picked up the stone and looked at it, it was obvious that this stone was not a precious jade, but it was very unique, and two red heart-shaped halos were born in the heart of the pale yellow stone, which were tightly entwined and very dazzling. Update as soon as possible: "This, is this a gift from you to this king?" Yin Ruochen stroked the warm stone and asked Han Lingdao.

Han Ling's eyebrows locked together in pain, and he nodded weakly.

Today, she found this stone in front of a stall selling fake jade, knowing that it was fake, but she fell in love with its naturally generated concentric knots, and bought it because of the novelty and fun, and she didn't think about giving it to Yin Ruochen.

She really thought about buying him a gift, but he was a dignified prince, and his gift was really not something she could afford.

Yin Ruochen clenched the stone.

"Hasn't the Imperial Doctor come yet?" He shouted angrily outside.

"Back to the prince, here, here. More and faster chapters are here. ”

The Imperial Doctor rushed in panting, too late to say goodbye.

"Quick, stop the bleeding and bandage her." Yin Ruochen commanded in a loud voice.

Stopping the bleeding, clearing the sting, taking medicine, after a long period of busyness, the imperial doctor looked at the face of the silver prince, did not dare to slack off, and quickly bandaged it.

Han Ling's palm was cut by a hidden weapon sharp knife, the wound was very deep, and the injury was serious, and soon the whole palm of his hand became hot. More and faster chapters are here. She bit her lip and held back the tears in the corners of her eyes, she didn't suffer less when she was a child in the theater class, in order to practice a move, count nine cold days, keep repeating, persevering, especially when practicing some juggling actions of walking tightrope and top flying knife, the injuries on her body have never been better, always old injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added.

And the most unforgettable feeling in her most broken memory is hunger and cold, what kind of memory is that? The troupe sometimes can't get business, for a few days, dozens of people can only rely on drinking some wild vegetable soup to survive, and it is in such a hard day that the troupe learned to gamble, of course, it is not gambling money, it is a kind of method of seeking pleasure in suffering, those who win do not have to carry the burden, do heavy work, and those who lose have to be responsible for all kinds of scattered work and listen to the dispatch of others, it is precisely because of the fun brought by gambling that their troupe survived the cold and hunger, and survived tenaciously. Be the first to update

But these are not understood by the high-ranking silver prince, he will never know the taste of poverty and hunger!

Thinking of this, Han Ling closed his eyes.

A large hand gently touched her eyebrows, as if to soothe her pain, she felt an unprecedented warmth, different from the previous injuries in the troupe, this time she felt real, unprecedented care.

A strong arm held her tightly, as if she had been held by it since she fell and was injured, firm and generous, as if the embankment by the moat was unbreakable.

Shocked to open his eyes, the confused and deep eyes were facing his deep and concerned eyes, and suddenly, Han Ling seemed to be in a dream, and suddenly felt that those deep and bright eyes were so familiar, as if they had known each other a long time ago.

With a hint of confusion and incomprehension, she looked at him fixedly with a clear spring of eyes. "Don't worry, it will be fine soon." He smiled softly and comforted gently.

Hanling was surrounded by a faint warmth, and the clear spring was covered with a shallow mist. "Lord Wang, don't you really dislike the ugliness of slaves?" She asked softly, the confusion in her heart growing, and the confusion and confusion surrounded her heart.

Yin Ruochen was slightly stunned, and her eyes deepened and sank.

He didn't speak for a long time, he was silent, his eyes were complicated.

He picked her up and walked towards the east dormitory,

Han Ling lay in his warm and thick arms, her bright eyes with expectation slowly dimmed, she knew that there would not be a man in the world who didn't care about a woman's appearance, and why should she ask more.

If the murderer of the Han family class is not cleared up one day, maybe she will have to live like this from now on, and to find those top masters of the rivers and lakes With her ability to be a weak woman, thinking of this, a wry smile climbed on her face, pain and tiredness hit, and she fell into a deep sleep! ”

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