With a loud "bang", the small low table next to the pillow was knocked to the ground, and books, tea and other objects fell everywhere.

Qing'er only felt dizzy for a while, and then the corners of her forehead hurt violently.

With a casual wipe of his hand, a dazzling blood mark was left in his palm.

She slowly stood up, and when she looked up, she saw Jun Yu's face, and she could see the expression on his face clearly—annoyed, bored, and even faintly hateful.

Qing'er immediately realized that something was wrong.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch them, they will die. Unfortunately, this jade ring is only afraid that it is the "reverse scale" of Jun Yu!

After a moment of panic, Qing'er forced herself to calm down, and flattened her mouth aggrievedly: "Just now you said that you allowed me to be pampered and arrogant, you lie!" ”

Jun Yu still stared at her coldly, unmoved.

Qing'er didn't seem to notice his indifference at all, and burrowed back into his arm like a cat, pulled his shirt and began to coquetry: "I hurt it, you don't care!" You don't spoil me at all! ”

Jun Yu lay stiff for a long time, and finally got up and took out a box of ointment from the cage and threw it to her: "Apply it to the wound, and the bleeding will stop soon." ”

Qing'er didn't answer, still looking at him with watery eyes.

Jun Yu cherished the jade ring in his middle coat, and turned around to avoid her gaze: "White jade is not suitable for you." Southern Xinjiang is rich in beeswax, and I will ask someone to pick the best one for you to play with. ”

Qing'er stared at him for a long time, then rubbed over and hugged his arm: "I'm not rare in any treasures, I want you to promise me - never lose your temper with me for no reason in the future!" ”

Jun Yu broke free from her hand, leaned over to pick up his clothes and put them on neatly, and walked out without saying a word.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Qing'er threw the box of ointment out and slammed it on the door with a "pop".

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement outside.

It's really gone.

Qing'er had no choice, so she had to pull the quilt over her body sullenly and sleep with her head covered.

But he couldn't sleep.

At first, it was because I was worried about my future situation, but then my mind somehow drifted farther and farther away, and gradually more worries arose.

For example: Did Li Heng really stop like this?

If it were her, after spending a night of work and alarming the defenders of the city, she would not be willing to let the prey escape anyway.

Even if you fight to die and break the net, you must let the other party leave something, so as not to waste this hard work.

So, will Li Heng take advantage of the night to sneak attack?

Qing'er didn't know what grievances there were between Li Heng and Jun Yu, but she knew very well that since she said the sentence "My name is Qing'er" in Zuichun Building, Li Heng had been offended by her to the end.

If she loses the protection of Jun Yu and falls into the hands of Li Heng - that kind of consequence, she can't imagine.

Even if it was just for her own little life, she had to sincerely pray that Jun Yu and his team were safe.

Time passed bit by bit. Midnight has passed, and Jun Yu still hasn't returned.

Qing'er finally couldn't help but throw away the quilt, got up and walked out of the tent in her clothes, and broke into Huan'er's tent with a deep foot and a shallow foot under the guidance of the guard.

Unsurprisingly, he was stopped.

"I want to see the prince, there is something!" She said hurriedly.

The guards went in to report, and after a long time, they saw Huan'er yawn and walked out: "Don't pestle here, the prince won't see you!" ”

Qing'er only felt that her heart was getting tighter and tighter, and the inexplicable nervousness and fear overshadowed the anger at the moment.

So she ignored Huan'er's impatience, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop him before he turned around and went back to the account: "You help me tell him, I have something urgent......

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly turned around and looked into the distance with a pale face.

There, the firelight lit up the night sky with the first bolts of lightning.

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky.