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The finely carved cold jade bed, not a single bed, hung with a white veil, in the low-hanging veil, hazy through the raised brocade quilt, you can see a person lying on the bed, except for the head and body tightly covered with brocade, it looks very warm and warm.

It's just that the faces of the two people standing in front of the bed are not very good, Ziyin, who is black from head to foot, is puzzled by the picture in front of him, Prince Ji went out vertically, and finally came in horizontally, as if he said to the emperor with an amazing appearance:

"Emperor, Prince Ji looks very badly injured, and his internal organs are almost displaced."

Jun Nianchen's brows were like a copper lock that could not be unlocked, nodded, and motioned to Ziyin to continue, he did not let Ziyin approach the distance of three steps of divination according to the way of divination.

At such a distance, Ziyin can only use his consciousness to perceive it, and the divination hexagram usually has bright eyes and bright teeth, and is charming, but at this moment, his sick face is like a dull hammer silently hammering on Jun Nianchen's face.

"Emperor, Prince Ji's injury is too serious, it is unlikely that he will wake up for a while and a half, now, his subordinates are looking for him everywhere, do they want to tell them that Prince Ji is injured?"

Ziyin had two villains fighting in her heart, one said that Prince Ji's injury had nothing to do with the always principled emperor, and the other said that Prince Ji's injury was due to the emperor's coercion.

A good person who is as active and beautiful as a crown of jade, lying quietly on the bed at the moment, Ziyin is a little unaccustomed to it for a while, and I don't know how Prince Ji's ghost appearance angered the emperor who has always been calm and calm, and made the emperor who is often so angry with Prince Ji and his face.

"No, tell them that Prince Ji went to the palace today, caught a cold in the rain, and is now unconscious, let them enter the palace and inform their emperor."

Jun Nianchen sat on the eaves of the bed, his mind kept flashing the picture of divination being unbearable, his face swelled like a purple eggplant, clenching his teeth and gurgling, and beads of sweat the size of rice grains flowed down his forehead.

"Emperor, Prince Ji's subordinates who just came back are fine, and the other party is a fox spirit who has not yet cultivated to perfection."

Ziyin told the story of bringing out the fox spirit during the day, but the emperor was sure to say so, as long as anyone with eyes could see that Prince Ji was injured internally.

Ziyin touched his head and sighed between people, sure enough, it was the emperor who was close to ink, who was so serious that he was stereotyped, and he stayed with Prince Ji for a while, and he had already begun to deceive people with clever words and rhetoric.

Jun Nianchen didn't avoid Ziyin, held the hand of divination, laughed, and combed the hair of divination again, and the voice of the cold winter Layue sounded:

"Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of subordinates there are, the master is useless, and the subordinates don't even have the ability to protect themselves."

Ziyin opened his mouth and was speechless, now people are shameless, they can really run rampant, he is now basically sure that Prince Ji was injured, it was the credit of the emperor, and the emperor actually shifted the responsibility to their master and servant in order to escape the fact that Prince Ji was accidentally injured by him.

"You don't need to let them come in to visit the patient, let Ziyun inform them, you go and boil the blood lingzhi and Wuji flower together, and bring it over."

"Yes, Emperor, but what's the matter with Prince Ji's hair?"

Ziyin didn't ask about the discomfort, and asked just like now, bearing the murderous eyes of the emperor.

"I don't know, if you know, you can tell Bendi." Jun Nianchen was already impatient with Ziyin asking questions here, and all his attention was focused on the petite and delicate divination on the bed.

Ziyin rubbed his nose and walked away, if he didn't leave, he would probably be beaten out by the emperor, the emperor really fell into the poison named Prince Ji, and even the blood lingzhi and Wuji flower were taken by Prince Ji, usually let the emperor take it, the emperor was reluctant, and now he knows that he is distressed and does not put the emperor in his eyes!

There was no Ziyin in the room, Jun Nianchen looked at the face in a trance, and the divination of the face was still that face, and he picked up the black luster that was still exuding before the night, and now it has all changed color into red hair.

Before divination closed his eyes, when he closed his eyes as if his vitality had been exhausted, the sad look in his eyes, as well as the lingering expression of horror, hovered and soared in Jun Nianchen's mind for a long time.

The divination was full of red hair, like a silent accusation in a coma

He, he inadvertently hurt this person who was not at fault.

Jun Nianchen's unfazed heart began to twitch and hurt, this wonderful feeling was not good, like being torn by a sharp hook and claw to tear his heart.

Stretching out his spare hand, he put it on his heart, Jun Nianchen thought about when he had this feeling, and he couldn't remember it in a chaotic way, maybe because he hadn't.

He has always said to Ziyin that he appreciates Ji Bugua, can he appreciate a person, will he appreciate the inexplicable just looking at it, and he will be happy?

Ziyin They said that he fell in love with Ji Bugua, but he didn't admit it, and now it seems that he still doesn't admit it, Ji Bugua is a woman, he is a man, and it is not so incredible to fall in love with her.

"I'm sorry, let you be like this, it's okay if you're angry, I just hope you can wake up soon, obviously a moment ago, you were still alive, and now you're lying lifeless, you will forgive me for my unintentional mistakes, can you be a little kind to me in the future."

Jun Nianchen lowered his head, pressed against the forehead of the diviner, did something he had never done in his life, and talked to himself.

The delicate and flawless face of divination, Jun Nianchen has the psychology of not wanting anyone to peep, he wants to monopolize it.

While feeling the pain in his heart, Jun Nianchen noticed that the fragrance on the divination had not diminished because of the injury, but had become stronger.

Jun Nianchen squeezed the hand of the divination, and had a premonition that she would not be able to finish the fragrance on her body, and then she couldn't fall asleep like this.

Jun Nianchen tried to keep that fragrance and didn't let it float out, whether it was setting up an enchantment or using cultivation, it was still useless.

Ziyin boiled the medicine and brought it into the room, Ziyun followed him, Ziyun told Jun Nianchen that the fragrance outside was overflowing, and it was almost permeating the entire Fengdu.

"Emperor, Ziyun has taken a turn in Fengdu, most of Fengdu has already exuded a fragrance, the same as that of Prince Ji, and the monsters everywhere have been unable to hold back their hearts that are about to move, from now on, Prince Ji's side will definitely not be peaceful."

"You go and see, those that may cause the danger of divination are all hanged, don't keep it, this emperor doesn't want to see another accident in the future."

Ziyin and the two of them responded yes, Ziyin held the medicine bowl and struggled with the matter of feeding the medicine, Prince Ji was unconscious, his eyes didn't roll, if it wasn't for the breathing, he didn't know that Prince Ji was still alive, and the medicine couldn't be drunk in his stomach, what was the use of the emperor letting himself boil.

Ziyun listened to what the emperor said, his face was slightly red, Prince Ji has lived well for decades, and it doesn't look like he has suffered a loss, and he went out with the emperor for a walk, and he was injured by the emperor, and the emperor was embarrassed to say that he was surprised, so Ziyun asked:

"Emperor, why is Prince Ji injured so badly?"