Song Weijun's bedroom didn't come to any movement until the second half of the night, and Mingjin Minghui hurriedly called Ji Qingzhu, who was guarding the room next to him, but they didn't dare to rush in the door.

Qin You, who was resting, was woken up by the sound of white dew and white frost outside the door, thinking that there was something on Song Weijun's side, as a princess, even if she was reluctant, she had to get up in her clothes, and when she came to Song Weijun's bedroom, Song Weijun was still naked and naked, but the blue and black around the hideous wound faded, and it became pale after normal excessive blood loss.

The wound was no longer bleeding, Ji Qingzhu was carefully dressing him, and although the look on his face was tired, it was obviously good to look at many dogs.

Seeing her being surrounded and walked in, Song Weijun pulled the corners of her lips, smiled weakly at her, raised her hand weakly and said, "Yoyo, come here." 硌"

Qin You squinted at him, like this...... I guess I can't die out of danger.

"Mingjin Minghui, you go get some hot water, wait for the prince to bathe, and let the kitchen prepare some food, the prince is exercising and poisoning, and he should be hungry if he hasn't eaten for a day." Qin You sent everyone in an orderly manner, and then showed a calm and standard smile to Song Weijun: "Lord, it's not early, you can rest early after eating, and the concubine won't disturb the prince." ”

After that, he left in a hurry, leaving everyone with a gorgeous back.

Song Weijun was stunned, and he didn't even notice Ji Qingzhu's hand shaking and slamming his wound, only staring at the door that was carefully closed by Bai Lu in confusion.

He could feel that the relationship between the two had become a lot closer because of this injury, otherwise she wouldn't have called him his cousin with an affectionate and mischievous smile, but why did he change back to the same state in less than a day? The smile made his heart sink a little, and he raised his eyes and swept to the guards standing around, and his weak voice was still coercive: "Can any of you sue the king of sù, what happened today?" ”

Song Tianxuan's internal injuries were quite serious, and he didn't wake up after falling into a coma during the day, and it was An Shijin who temporarily acted as a personal guard, hearing that An Shijin's tiger body trembled, and his eyes involuntarily aimed at Wei Er, who had expressionless eyes but was very sympathetic.

Mother, the tragic moment of settling accounts after the autumn has come.

Song Weijun asked An Shijin how dare he ignore it, and secretly scolded his subordinates who shrunk their heads and pretended to be quails, and had to take two steps forward to tell what happened today, of course, the fact that he thought he was being honest with each other but was actually a threat to Qin You was brought away by his vague words.

In order to be happy with the prince, he also deliberately told Song Weijun about the dialogue between Qin You and Zhao Xianming one by one, and praised at the end: "It seems that the princess really puts the prince in her heart, everything is planned for our Wu Wangfu, and the princess is circumventing and maneuvering in front of the saint, which can save us a lot of trouble." ”

As soon as the words fell, the room fell into a brief silence.

Wei Er had the urge to hold his head and moan, and even Ji Qingzhu, who was the most unaffected by the outside world, couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at An Shijin.

Although His Royal Highness King Wu has no taboos, he still has the respect of being a man, if he doesn't care about the princess, it's fine, but once he regards the princess as his own property, how can he allow his women to please and flatter other men for his own sake?

Even if there are not a few people who are thriving in the court now by nepotism, proud men have their own bottom line, even if they are injured and unable to act at that time, they are never willing to push their women out and let her hold up a protective umbrella for themselves.

This complicated mood of anger and pride invaded all the senses of His Royal Highness King Wu at this moment, and he had also beaten the idea of letting Qin You become his eyeliner by Zhao Xianming's side before, but since his feelings for her changed, he completely gave up.

He also knew that Qin You would not trust him immediately, and had his own little abacus, in order not to disturb her, he chose to be silent and watch, and now listening to the things Qin You did to protect him, there was a frustration and depression in his heart, but he also quietly overflowed with a trace of sweetness.

It's a damn love-hate feeling.

However, His Royal Highness the Martial King himself can be sweetly intoxicated, and he is still very unhappy in his heart, especially when he remembers Qin You's businesslike tone before leaving, he said coldly: "So, our Martial King Mansion still needs to rely on a woman to protect it, and you are very proud of it, huh?" ”

"Uh...... This...... This ......" An Shijin was frightened by Song Weijun's very intimidating upper and last tone.

Looking left and right, he found that all the people around him took a step back without a trace, putting on a face of a late lady who was not with him, and the head of the guard realized sadly and angrily that he was once again isolated by his subordinates!

Without waiting for An Shijin to think of a response, Song Weijun continued to ask with a calm face: "Since the princess is willing to do so many things for this king, why is she suddenly so cold to this king?" ”

"This ...... This ......" An Shijin wiped the cold sweat on his forehead tremblingly, and finally couldn't resist the deterrence of the eyes coming from the other side, and fell down at the foot of Song Weijun's bed with an ordinary voice, crying and remorseful and expounding his crime, although he still insisted on it until now

Tang already said that the princess was his own, but apparently Song Weijun didn't think so.

stared at him fiercely, if it weren't for Song Weijun's lack of strength at this time, his father and mother would not have recognized him if he had to fix him with his own hands.

"An Shijin, sure enough, this king is too indulgent to you, right?!"

As soon as Song Tianxuan dragged his sick body into the door, he heard Song Weijun's weak roar, and then An Shijin's scream, which floated over the small courtyard of Wuwang's Mansion for a long time......

"Ahem, what are you doing with such an atmosphere? Shijin is also thinking about you, but he did bad things with good intentions......" Ji Qingzhu pressed Song Weijun's rising chest and persuaded.

Song Weijun sneered angrily: "If it weren't for his loyalty, do you think this king would keep him?" Then he leaned down on the soft mattress in distress, and muttered: "This king finally let that girl take off a little bit of her guard, and suddenly come out like this, every qiē has to come again, I'm afraid it will be a hundred times more difficult than the first time, really, really angry with me!" ”

It's hard to say anything about Ji Qingzhu like this, a woman like the princess...... From a man's point of view, the average man will not like such a strong woman, and he can't get her, only those who like to challenge the limit and be idle will choose this kind of woman as a partner.

For example, a certain king.

However, such a woman has one of the biggest benefits, once she really falls in love with someone, she will never leave for the rest of her life, life and death.

The heart is as solid as a rock, and the persistence is awe-inspiring.

In the bedroom, the chickens and dogs were tossed by Song Weijun, but Qin You went into the bed to sleep leisurely, in fact, she was not as angry as everyone imagined, especially when she saw someone's stunned appearance, the breath held in her heart was suddenly relieved.

An Shijin thinks about the Wuwang Mansion, there is nothing wrong with this, each has its own position.

She just wasn't happy to be threatened.

Except for the first few competitions, this autumn hunt was a bit bleak because of the injuries of Concubine Yao, King Wu and King Qi, and everyone formed a consciousness together, and entering the forest was equivalent to a danger of life, and no one was interested in hunting in the forest for a while.

And because of the injuries of several big people, all the courtiers have asked the emperor to postpone the return to the palace, this series of assassinations has seriously threatened the national body and the safety of the society, if you don't find out the matter, how can you appease the ministers who are worried about their lives?

Zhao Xianming was furious, this group of bastards who pretended to be confused must not have a good heart, and the little ghost idea in his heart thought that no one else knew.

However, even if he is the emperor of the Ninety-Five, sometimes he has to compromise on certain things, otherwise the entire court will probably be in chaos because of the strike of the ministers.

In order to appease the courtiers, Zhao Xianming ordered the Imperial Forest Army to assist Dali Temple in investigating the matter thoroughly.

The matter of returning to Beijing became far away because of the investigation of the case, and the continuous autumn rain was five or six days, and the people who lived in the palace said that those courtiers with lower official positions who could only condescend to the big tent outside the door were made miserable, and lived in wet places all day long, damp and cold.

The autumn rain was still dripping, and in the small courtyard of King Wu's Mansion, I could only occasionally see a black shadow flashing quickly, like a ghost, quiet as a no-man's land.

Song Weijun's bedroom is lit with a charcoal basin, dry and warm, except for the regular daily movement to remove the black fog in the body, Song Weijun is sleeping most of the time, this morning is the last time, and it is finally completely cleared.

Qin You sat by the window and flipped through a book of mountain and river travels, occasionally turning his head to look at the sleeping man on the bed, his long black hair like brocade was spread on the pillow, lining his pale face almost transparent, a little weaker than usual, quiet and pure like a child who did not understand the world.

It's hard to imagine that just a few days ago, this man had personally created a Shura hell, which scared King Qi so far that he didn't dare to go out, and he also suffered from night terrors, and he had to be accompanied by someone to sleep at night.

Bai Lu's low voice came from outside the door: "Princess, dinner has been prepared, do you want to eat here?" ”

Qin You subconsciously glanced at the bed tent that had been slightly opened, frowned and said, "Bring the prince's too." ”

Bai Lu retreated, and Mingjin Minghui, who heard the conversation outside the door, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the prince has not opened his eyes since he fell asleep in the morning, and he has injuries on his body, how can he not eat for a day, if the princess is willing to wake up the prince, the prince should not be angry.

Qin You pursued his usual violent policy, walked over and kicked on the leg of the bed, and then quickly retreated to avoid being affected by someone's terrifying get-up.

The bed tent trembled violently, but the person on the bed did not react.

Cautiously take two steps closer.

No response.

Do you have to kick your feet again? Qin You leaned over and carefully observed whether he showed signs of awakening.

The dark phoenix eyes suddenly opened, with a shallow smile in it, and before she could react, an arm had climbed up to the back of her head, forcibly and gently lowering her head, and her soft and plump lips were sucked into her mouth fiercely.

"I'll use this way to wake up in the future, to make sure it works." Affectionately rubbed the tip of her small nose with the bridge of her tall nose, and the ambiguous and ambiguous words fell on her lips with a nostalgic kiss.

Qin You pushed him away, two suspicious blushes swept across his cheeks, I don't know if he was angry or ashamed, he glared at him inwardly: "Song ...... Song Weijun, the master is not interested in you, don't think about sticking to the master all day long, this trick is useless to the master! ”

"Oh, how does that work?" Song Weijun sat up, his wide and comfortable undershirt slipped off half of his shoulder, revealing his fair and strong shoulder on the right side, the delicate and seductive collarbone, and the perfect and explosive muscle lines, winding to the invisible mystery.

He turned his head sideways and smiled at her: "I heard that this king heard that a woman once showed off to another woman, saying that this king is a great beauty, and the bones of this king's taste and soul are crispy when he sleeps, and he presses under him and plays with ...... wantonly."

Holy, who's such a big mouth! Qin You looked at the sky with grief and indignation, and refused to admit it: "Haha, the prince really loves to joke, who dares to play with you......"

"I'm curious, the princess has never slept with this king, how do you know that this king's taste is incomparable?" Song Weijun's eyes were fiery and provocative, staring at her teasingly, and her voice was deep and seductive: "Why don't you come to sleep with the princess tonight, and the king will allow you to be on it." ”

"Bang bang bang-" A series of cups fell, Ming Jin dragged the crooked empty tray with both hands, never expected that he could hear such fragrant and glamorous courtship words as soon as he entered the door, and the face of the little girl who had never experienced personnel rose into a red tomato in the field.

Rolling her eyes, Qin You coughed lightly, calmly bypassed the screen and swept towards the food all over the ground, and before she could say anything, Bai Shuang walked in with another tray and said seriously: "Ming Jin, you knocked over the food of the princess and princess, what did you let the princess eat?" If you don't have enough to eat, how can you have the strength to fight at night? ”

The little eyes of the disdainful shì clearly wrote, "Oh, why are you so uncalm"......

Ming Jin cried silently, it's not that we are not calm enough, but the words of the prince are too much to make people spray nosebleeds, even if I didn't see the prince's demeanor at that time, just the charming voice made people numb to the bones.

"Ahem...... Qin You almost choked on saliva and struggled to ...... War? Isn't that a great thing to enjoy? Does Mao sound like he's going to go to war?

"Eat and put down, you can go." Song Weijun's voice came from behind the screen, dispersing the strange atmosphere.

However, a penetrating wolf howl sounded outside the palace, causing the room to fall into complete silence

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