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Jun Su felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat, he stared at Ye Jiu, and saw that the air exhaled from the tip of her nose instantly rose in front of her, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Thankfully, she's still alive.

However, before he could completely relax his breath, Ye Jiu in his sight fell to the ground with difficulty after taking a difficult step in the direction where the assassin left.

Situ Yang subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but was opened by a black bullet from Jun Su, and at the same moment, Ye Jiu fell into Lin's arms.

Lin hugged Ye Jiu in front of Jun Su, Jun Su stretched out his hands, and after a moment of hesitation, he handed Ye Jiu into Jun Su's hands.

Jun Su glanced at Situ Yang, who was glaring angrily, and said to Zhu Qing: "Tell Guo Chongyun to go to my room and wait." ”

Zhu Qing didn't care about the carriage, and ran away with a smoke. He pushed Jun Su into the carriage, and then sat in the usual position of Zhuqing. The speed of the car is three times that of Zhuqing, but it is more secure than Zhuqing.

Situ Yang looked at the carriage that was moving away, then looked down at the chess pieces on the ground that exuded a lustrous luster, and smiled bitterly secretly.

He was just stunned?

In the carriage, Jun Su looked at the black blood overflowing from the corners of Ye Jiu's lips, and the monstrous waves rolled in his eyes.

He put Ye Jiu flat on the couch, took out the secret gold sore medicine from the pavilion, looked at the blood-soaked clothes on her shoulders, closed her eyes, and opened her eyes again.

He gently took off the shirt on Ye Jiu's shoulders, and saw her fair and tender skin, a trace of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and red clouds rose on his cheeks.

Dipping a clean handkerchief in some wine, he carefully wiped the blood stains around Ye Jiu's wound, and then lightly sprinkled white medicinal powder.

Stimulated by the medicinal powder, Ye Jiu, who was in a coma, frowned slightly, opened his lips slightly, and gently called for something.

Jun Su moved her ears away, and she pursed her lips vigorously and stopped talking.

Jun Su gently wrapped gauze around her, then covered her clothes back and pulled a thin blanket over her.

took a new handkerchief from the side and gently wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth.

Suddenly, Ye Jiu's body began to tremble, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and her upper and lower teeth trembled.

Panic flashed in Jun Su's eyes, he put his fingers on Ye Jiu's wrist, and there was a bone-chilling chill from his fingertips, and he held Ye Jiu's hand, which was cold.

"Pro, sooner." His voice was a little tense and a little trembling as he commanded outside the car.

Lin was suddenly startled, shook off the whip vigorously, the carriage turned a corner, and the gate of the Regent's Mansion was impressive.

At the gate of the Regent's Palace, the housekeeper Qiu Dun was wearing a thick winter coat and carrying a bright red lantern in his hand, waiting quietly.

Seeing Jun Su's carriage coming from far and near, a smile immediately appeared on his face. trotted up to meet him, and said respectfully: "Shizi, the prince is waiting for you in the study." ”

The speed of the carriage did not decrease, Lin glanced at Qiu Dun lightly, and drove the carriage directly into the gate of the Regent's Mansion.

Qiu Dun looked at the carriage in amazement, rubbed his eyes, and wondered if he was asleep and dreaming.

Behind the gate of the Regent's Palace, there is an empty training ground. The 3,000 army of the Regent Palace, usually trains here.

He galloped all the way to the second gate, and saw the regent waiting for him, and pulled the reins to stop the carriage.

He stared at Jun Zhao and said with a wooden face: "Lord Wang, please get out of the way." ”

Jun Zhao glared at him angrily, looked at the shaking curtain, and ordered, "Jun Su, you come down." ”

Jun Su's cold and indifferent voice came from the carriage: "It's late at night, please come back, regent." ”

is obviously the closest father and son, but every time they meet, they are tense.

Jun Zhao stared coldly at the car curtain, as if he could pass through the car curtain and see Jun Su inside.

He was only forty years old, but he was already full of gorgeous hair, and the wrinkles on his face made him look more like an old man in his fifties.

Behind Jun Zhao, an eight or nine-year-old boy quietly popped up. He was dressed very thickly, and his clothes were very luxurious. He glared at Lin in the carriage with disdain, and said angrily: "Dog minion, don't get out of the way yet, let the lame man inside come down." ”

A strong anger flashed in Lin's eyes, and three flying knives slipped off his cuffs, he raised his hand, and was about to throw the flying knives out, but Jun Su said at this time: "This is the son brought out by the regent?" It's really upbringing. ”

Jun Zhao's face was a little uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to scold Jun Shen for half a sentence, and lowered his head and said softly to him: "Shen'er, you go back first." ”

Jun Su was too lazy to listen to the drama of their father-son love, and said impatiently: "In the middle of the night, don't toss, if you have something to say." ”

Jun Zhao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "This king has set the eldest daughter of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites for you. ”

In the middle of the carriage, Jun Su smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth, and replied: "Since you are proud of her, take her in, it just so happens that there is still one missing from the side concubine of the Regent Palace." ”

Before Jun Zhao could speak, Jun Shen said anxiously: "Dad, you are not allowed to accept any more side concubines, my mother will cry." ”

Jun Shen's words made Jun Zhao's face stiffen. What he was most afraid of was the side concubine's tears, but when his son said this, he felt that his face was very unsightly.

He attributed all the faults to Jun Su, it was Jun Su who disrespected him, and even when he spoke in front of Jun Shen, he learned to speak openly.

His eyes flashed with anger, and he glared at Jun Su's carriage: "Jun Su, who gave you the courage to dare to talk to this king like this." ”

In the carriage, Jun Su sneered: "Do you need to borrow courage to talk to you like this, so what?" As he spoke, with a flick of his fingertips, the sunspot scratched the curtain and shot straight into Jun Shen's red little mouth.

Jun Shen was so frightened that he stood in place, not daring to move, his eyes full of fear.

Jun Zhao flicked his sleeves and knocked the sunspot down, and he nervously looked down at Jun Shen.

Jun Shen howled and cried, he clutched Jun Zhao's sleeve tightly, and sobbed profusely.

Jun Zhao picked Jun Su up, stared coldly at the slightly swaying car curtain, and said word by word: "February 19 next year is a good day, it is better to get married." ”

"Are you kidding?" Jun Su's words were a little strange and disdainful.

Jun Zhao put Jun Zhao, who was crying quietly, into the arms of the guards behind him, and he walked to Jun Su's carriage and reached out to lift the curtain.

A plain white hand was inserted diagonally in the horizontal, the bones were well-proportioned, and the fingers were full of thick cocoons.

Jun Zhao knew that he was not Lin's opponent, he lowered his arm and said coldly to Jun Su in the car: "Jun Su, marriage matters, parents' orders, matchmakers' words." It's up to you. With that, he turned and left.

From the carriage came the clear words of Jun Su: "Su only has a mother, not a father." Marriage matters should be decided by the mother. You said it, it doesn't count. ”