After calling out this name, Lu Jinchen suddenly reacted, and the moment he woke up, he was almost frightened by the scene in front of him.

Huai Jin, his Huai Jin.

What did he do?!

He didn't have time to care about anything else, so he immediately reached out and hugged the thin woman in front of him, and rushed out of the door like crazy.

Holding a sword, he swung open the two falling beams, desperately protecting the woman and breaking out of the door.

As soon as he came to the open space, Lu Jinchen ignored his injuries, and immediately lowered his head and comforted the trembling woman in his arms softly:

"Okay, okay, Huaijin, I'm awake, it's okay, it's okay."

"Lu Jinchen, you scared me to death, scared me to death." Song Huaijin didn't want to cry, but when she said this, tears fell uncontrollably.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of watching Lu Jinchen die, and she is even more unwilling to be martyred with Lu Jinchen like this.

They have a great future ahead of them, and they still have a lot to do.

"Don't cry, I'm sorry, Huai Jin, I'm sorry." Lu Jinchen's heart was in turmoil, and he clumsily wiped the tears that kept falling from the woman's face.

"Quick! Hurry up and put out the fire! Lu Jinning brought his personal guards over at the right time, and immediately there was a water pipe connected to the living water pond outside.

The cold water spewed out, and soon extinguished most of the fire.

Lu Jinning didn't care about this, and immediately rushed to Song Huaijin's side and said with concern: "Sixth brother, Huaijin, are you injured?" I'll call the Imperial Doctor..."

"Okay." Lu Jinchen replied sullenly, ignoring the extra wounds on his body, and said in a deep voice:

"Make the movement as loud as possible, just say that I am seriously injured and difficult to treat, and it is best to live in a few days, I want to see who does not want to live!"

"Leave it to me." After Lu Jinning got up to leave, Lu Jinchen asked Jiang Yu to drive the carriage to the palace, and hurriedly took Song Huaijin back to the Six Princes' Mansion.

After going back and forth with Jiang Yu all night, he bandaged the wounds on Song Huaijin's body.

Jiang Yu was busy until the second half of the night, when he rubbed his tired eyes and reminded:

"Mr. Huai Jin has a broken rib, and it has been connected, it's not a big deal, but Your Highness... Do I need two stitches? ”

Lu Jinchen shook his head tiredly.

Jiang Yu felt palpitations when he thought of the bloodshed appearance when he saw Lu Jinchen today, and persuaded:

"Your Highness, your body is important, Huai Jin is no longer in the way, you have shed a lot of blood today..."

"It's okay, I'm not uncomfortable." Lu Jinchen moved his muscles and bones, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, is it okay?"

"yes." Jiang Yu reached out in distrust to catch his pulse, and the pulse was even more stable than usual.

No, the last time Lu Jinao deliberately provoked Lu Jinchen, the Gu poison in his body had reached the point of being out of control, and later he was suppressed by Song Huaijin with several pairs of medicines.

Why is it better now than ever?

Is there anything special happening today?

Blood?

Jiang Yu suddenly figured out something, it seemed that Lu Jinchen didn't die every time he couldn't control himself, and he was able to recover his sanity faster.

Could it be that the key to detoxification is really qi and blood?

Jiang Yuxiang suddenly found something surprised, and reminded: "Your Highness, I have already boiled thrombin for you and put it aside, I will go out to study some pharmacology first." ”

"Go ahead." After Jiang Yu was gone, Lu Jinchen raised his hand to drink the medicine and quietly guarded Song Huaijin.

Speaking of which, today is really not a good experience, but Song Huaijin's sentence keeps coming to his mind:

I'm not here to persuade you, I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to love you.

I'm here to love you!

For the sake of this sentence, even if he dies tomorrow, he is willing.

He lowered his head, kissed the corner of the woman's lips, and smiled very gently:

"You only love me alone, okay? Don't love others, even if you like to tie them up. I will try to satisfy you as well. ”

Song Huaijin: "......"

She had just woken up, and she wanted to pretend to be dizzy to listen to this guy's gentle confession, but when she suddenly heard this, her face immediately distorted.

raised his hand and hit Lu Jinchen on the nose.

……

At the same time, in the prison of Dali Temple, Song Huaiyu roared outside like crazy:

"You let me out! Let me out! My father is the prime minister of the court, and he won't let you go! ”

However, there were no other annoying prisoners in the depths of the prison, and even the jailers guarding it were time for the shift change, except for her frustrated shouts.

"Huh."

Suddenly, a laugh full of irony floated softly and slowly, which looked particularly strange in the dark and narrow dungeon.

Song Huaiyu trembled, immediately shrank back two steps to the corner of the wall, and mustered up the courage to ask tentatively: "Who?"

"Hehe, hahaha!"

The laughter sounded again, and gradually got closer, Song Huaiyu simply covered his body with straw, and a deeper fear rose in his heart:

"Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost! Come out! ”

"Miss Huaiyu." The voice still echoed ethereal above Song Huaiyu's head, and then, a wooden box fell down and smashed at Song Huaiyu's feet with a "bang".

Song Huaiyu was excited, and instantly took two steps back: "This... What is this?"

"A little interesting little thing." The voice was more calm and confident: "You hand him over to Dali Siqing, and you can get out from here." ”

"From here... Get out?"

Song Huaiyu swallowed his saliva and tentatively moved two steps forward, afraid that in this environment, a bloody human head would pop out of the wooden box.

After hesitating again and again, he made sure that there was no smell of blood coming from the box, so he lowered his head and closed his eyes to open it.

Letter?

A box of ...... Correspondence?

Song Huaiyu couldn't help but be curious, and hurriedly took out the letter and flipped through it, the more he flipped through it, the more frightened he became, and before he could finish it, he "snapped" the whole box away like a hot potato.

"This is my father's with... Correspondence with the former emperor Song Huaiyu!

Hand it over, and the Prime Minister's Mansion will be finished!

"It's okay, you kill your relatives in righteousness, I will protect you." The confident voice sounded again, even mixed with a hint of smug gloom.

This voice...

Imperial Doctor Zhou?

Is it Imperial Doctor Zhou?

As soon as Song Huaiyu wanted to scream, he immediately reacted, reaching out to cover his mouth fiercely to prevent himself from screaming.

Imperial Doctor Zhou forced her to frame her father!

How can it?

How can this be?

"You also found out, your father helped Song Huaijin, don't you want to be glorified, control the Prime Minister's Mansion like Song Huaijin, become an official in the court, and become famous in Beijing?

Miss Huaiyu, you will do this, you have a night to think, if you can't hand these over tomorrow, you will die. ”

With that, the voice disappeared again with hearty laughter.

Song Huaiyu slowly leaned against the wall, trembling at the scattered letters.

Is it life or death?

Is it advancing or retreating?

Is it glory or humiliation?

It's all in one thought.

The next day, the Jiaofang Palace.

The queen swept all the tea cups on the table with a "whooa", and her anger instantly crawled all over her eyes:

"The evidence that the palace has put so well, why did it fall into the hands of Dali Siqing?! Mama Li, you explain to this palace! ”

Mama Li's mouth was swollen and unsubsided, she knelt on the ground, and was trembling when she was yelled at by the queen: "This old slave doesn't know, I don't know why..."

"Who has been here? Who was here yesterday? Hongu is going to kill him! Kill him! ”

"Yesterday, it seems that only Imperial Doctor Zhou came to diagnose Niangniang's pulse... I don't know if it's..."

"Yes, it's him, it must be him!" The queen suddenly reacted and said sharply: "Go and invite Imperial Doctor Zhou over!" Just go! This palace has a headache, and it hurts so much that it is about to explode! ”

"Yes, yes, the old slave is going!" Mama Li immediately twisted her fat and strong body, staggered out of the door, and when she went out, she was accidentally moved by the threshold.

The queen kept drinking tea and rubbing her temples, but she couldn't extinguish the anger in her heart no matter what, until she finished drinking a pot of tea, and waited for the slow "Imperial Doctor Zhou".

As soon as Song Huaiyu entered the door, the subordinate immediately withdrew with interest and closed the doors and windows tightly.

Over the years, they have become accustomed to the queen mother talking alone with this "Imperial Doctor Zhou".

As soon as the person left, the queen's voice immediately broke out: "Did you do it?" The evidence I put in the dormitory to bring down Song Xun was not stabbed by you to Dali Temple! ”

"Yes." Song Huaiyu smiled at her, and took two steps forward to prop herself on the table: "Just because you still want to threaten my sister with this, dreaming!" ”

The queen sighed in her heart, only feeling that she had underestimated Song Huaiyu all these years: "Aren't you afraid that Song Huaijin will hate you if she knows?"

"How so?" Song Huaiyu said: "You are the one who threatened her with this thing, and you are the one who stabbed this thing out and caused Song Xun to lose his life, including the person who framed Lu Jinchen, it was you."

Queen Mother, the person she should hate has always been you, if she really doesn't get used to you that day, I don't mind killing you for her, hahaha! ”

Song Huaiyu's laughter echoed in her ears like a ghost, and the queen leaned back in her chair with a wry smile.

It seems that the plan is going to be accelerated.