Jiang Yu sent all the officers and soldiers out to set fires, and he walked along the road to the mountain, and after walking for a while, he was attracted by a pungent smell of blood.

In a panic, he immediately dismounted and picked up the bloodied and dying man in the woods:

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Jiang... Refined? Song Huaiyu leaned on Jiang Yu's arms and opened his eyes with difficulty, but his vision was blurred and he could only see one image clearly.

Jiang Yu was originally his old minister, the first champion of his year in power, and finally in order to control the situation, he was assigned to Lu Jinchen.

He is here, that is, Lu Jinchen is here!

Lu Jinchen is coming to snatch his sister!

As soon as Song Huaiyu was excited, he was about to get up immediately, but the pain in his body had reached the extreme, and he just supported his body a little before falling back into Jiang Yu's arms.

Jiang Yu gently pressed him and said with relief: "Your Majesty, you quickly order to notify the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion to leave, and I will take you down to heal first." ”

"Okay..."Song Huaiyu said, untied the bell in his hand and handed it to him, and fell asleep deeply.

Lu Jinchen took Song Huaijin all the way back, and took care of himself for three days and three nights, until Jiang Yu said that Song Huaijin was out of danger and dared to leave for a while to deal with official business.

Fortunately, the medicine given by Song Huaijin worked, otherwise the Gu poison in the body would really not be able to be suppressed in the past few days.

When Song Huaijin woke up again, he only felt like he had been run over by a steel needle, and there was no pain everywhere.

She snorted softly, moving stiffly.

After being in a coma for so long, I thought that I would see Lu Jinchen or Song Xun at first sight, no matter how bad it was, she was a little girl who served her on weekdays.

I never thought that the first thing that caught my eye was Song Huaiyan's face.

Song Huaijin was stunned for three seconds at that good-looking and gloomy face before he realized that his whole body was pierced with silver needles.

The needle prick was disorderly, and it seemed that it was going to hurt her to death.

"Song, Huai, Yan?" She opened her mouth in a hoarse voice, staring coldly at Song Huaiyan who was standing at the head of the bed.

"Yo, my sister has been pierced like this, why is she still so fierce?" Song Huaiyan said and took a silver needle from himself, and stabbed it into Song Huaijin's arm.

"Hiss..." Song Huaijin gasped and grinned for a while.

The cold sweat forced by the pain slid down the pale forehead, making the already weak woman look even more embarrassed.

But after a while, I didn't feel so painful.

Song Huaijin tried to move his body, it seemed that the acupoints had not been sealed, and the silver needles on his body were simply different from the Gu worm bites that had been bitten again and again.

She couldn't help laughing at herself: It seems that the days of being tortured by Song Huaiyu were not all fruitless.

After confirming that he still has the ability to protect himself, he has to determine his situation again, Song Huaijin turned his eyes and slowly looked around.

This is a palatial room, and the roof is carved with the totem of "Phoenix in Flight" in gold, which looks particularly magnificent.

This is definitely not in the Prime Minister's Mansion!

It's not in the Six Kings' Mansion either!

Where did Song Huaiyan take her?

"Sister." Song Huaiyan's eyes flashed with strong hatred, and he became more and more proud when he saw Song Huaijin weakly unable to speak:

"Aren't you arrogant on weekdays? Why are you so well-behaved today? Don't say a word?"

"I don't say naturally because there's nothing to say." Song Huaijin said disdainfully: "It's you, what did you bring me here for?" If you ask me for something, this is not a begging attitude. ”

Song Huaiyan snorted coldly, remembering the reason for robbing Song Huaijin over, and a burst of hatred, he took the needle again and went straight into Song Huaijin's shoulder, the tip of the needle was bent instantly when it met the shoulder bone, Song Huaijin snorted, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Song Huaiyan pushed the needle down in anger: "Song Huaijin, I hate your high-minded appearance the most, you look pitiful when you are unconscious, but when you speak with one mouth, you are still so hated!" ”

"Hate me? Then you kill me. Song Huaijin spoke, still in a light tone: "Or don't you dare to kill me, because I am dead, and you can't live?"

Song Huaiyan was completely enraged by her, raised his hand and picked up the scalpel on the table and stabbed her throat fiercely:

"Kill you! I'll figure it out myself! ”

Song Huaijin's eyes flickered, and he immediately dodged sideways, and then suddenly rolled up from the bed and grabbed Song Huaiyan's wrist fiercely.

Song Huaiyan looked stunned, and thousands of surprises flashed in his eyes.

How is this possible?

Although she didn't know medical skills, she had to stick so many needles into Song Huaijin's body, and Song Huaijin's whole body was almost covered with silver needles, even if she didn't seal a few acupoints, she could be hurt to death.

But why can Song Huaijin easily suppress her like no one.

Song Huaiyan worked hard unrelentingly, trying to break free of Song Huaijin's hand and piercing her chest with a dagger.

However, she has never practiced martial arts, and she is not Song Huaijin's opponent at all, she didn't stalemate for a while, her two arms were numb, and the dagger smashed on the ground with a "clang", and a slight cold light came out of the sun.

Song Huaijin turned his hand slightly, and immediately Song Huaiyan's two arms were dislocated, and in a scream, he pushed her away.

"Song Huaiyan, I'm willing to talk nonsense with you to give you face, otherwise, I'll kill you now!"

Song Huaiyan's lips trembled in pain, he still held his arms and glared at Song Huaijin viciously, and gradually opened a huge smile.

"Hehe, hahahaha!"

Song Huaiyan smiled more and more proudly, and confidently met Song Huaijin's eyes:

"Song Huaijin, do you know where this is? This is the Jiaofang Palace, the palace of the queen mother, my future mother-in-law! You hurt me here today, don't even think about going out! ”

The Queen's Bedchamber?

Only then did Song Huaijin figure out why Song Huaiyan was able to bring himself here.

As long as the queen comes out, no matter where she comes from, she can take a person away without knowing it.

"Miss Huaiyan, are you alright?" Mama Li, who was beside the queen, rushed to the scene, and immediately cried out when she saw Song Huaiyan on the ground:

"Oh, my little ancestor, everyone in the capital knows that the queen likes you the most, which god hurt you like this!"

Song Huaiyan's expression was more aggrieved and how aggrieved, and he leaned on Mama Li's arms in pain to wipe his tears, but the words were said to Song Huaijin:

"Big sister, Huaiyan has nothing else to ask for, I just want you to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go, she is my future husband! Huaiyan doesn't want to be rich and rich, but only wants to be reunited, can't you even satisfy me with this little path?"

The more Mama Li listened, the more angry she became, and she carefully helped Song Huaiyan up, and said a sentence viciously:

"Dare to hurt people in the Jiaofang Palace, some people, just prepare to go to the prison."

Poof!

Song Huaijin couldn't help but chuckle and looked at the two of them with interest.

Seeing this, Mama Li immediately turned around and reprimanded unhappily: "You can still laugh when you die, I'm afraid I'm scared stupid, right?"

Song Huaijin didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, and leisurely pulled out the silver needles that went deep into the flesh and skin on his body, and said casually:

"I laugh at you, Mama Li, you have been by the queen's side for so many years, not to mention the ability to reverse black and white can be regarded as practicing at home.

Let me ask you, who "stole" me to the Jiaofang Palace? Who hurt people in the Jiaofang Hall first? Who won't let anyone go?"

"Hmph, what a pair of sharp teeth!" Mama Li trembled angrily, she was the queen's dowry maid, and along the way, no one dared to point fingers at her:

"Little, what are you to accuse me? Then I'll tell you, in the Jiaofang Palace, the queen is the sky, the old slave is the earth, the old slave says you are wrong, you are wrong! There's no room for conversion! ”

Song Huaijin pulled out the last silver needle, put on his clothes and leaned diagonally on the head of the bed.

She didn't bother to argue with Mama Li, because in other people's territory, right and wrong were not something she could decide, so she just said: "Okay, if you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong." ”

Mama Li was immediately overjoyed, and said in her heart: The rumored god-like Song Huaijin still hasn't succumbed to her?

She immediately straightened her clothes, put out the big girl's shelf, pinched her throat, and looked like a lecturer:

"Since you know it's wrong, then the old slave will give you a chance to correct it, you just need to kneel down and kowtow to Miss Huaiyan, and then agree to her request, and the old slave can..."

"I'm not prepared to admit my mistake, though." Song Huaijin regained his former grace, and comfortably stretched out his hand to support his head and leaned on the side of the bed: "I'm ready, make a mistake to the end." ”