The original name of this Pingda boss was Ping Heming, he was actually not a person near Ling'an City, he was originally a group of bandits on the mountains outside Xingmin City, which was very far away from Ling'an City, and the woman who looked like a girl was not a girl, but his wife.

It is precisely because of the distance from Ling'an City that this peaceful and Ming will be fooled by the people of the Chen family, who already know Yun Xiangying's name, but they don't know her true identity, and they still regard her as the daughter of a wealthy family in the city.

It can be said that it is a pure coincidence that Ping He Ming can come to the vicinity of Ling'an City, I am afraid that even he himself did not think that he would come here. So at this moment, King Jing in front of Ping Heming actually revealed his identity, how could he not be surprised?

At the moment when Ping Heming was surprised, Heng Zhuoyuan waved his hand, and the guards behind Ping Heming let go of their hands, and Ping Heming straightened up, almost looking up at Heng Zhuoyuan in front of him.

At this glance, Ping Heming's heart suddenly shrank!

King Jing's name, how could he not have heard of it?

The god of war who went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen and became famous in the first battle at the age of sixteen, how could he not have heard of it? He had not only heard of it, but also admired it to the fullest.

It's just that King Jing was defeated two years ago, lost his troops and lost the city, and King Jing himself became a half-dead waste, and he heard it clearly.

However, the man standing in front of him, like a god, and the man with a murderous aura on his whole body, is really the rumored half-dead waste?

He knows better than anyone how weird his wife's body is, and it is precisely because of this that he is even more shocked by how strong the man who can accurately kick his wife away and seriously injure him with one kick!

Heng Zhuoyuan slowly hooked his lips, revealing an extremely cold smile that made people's hearts follow a cold smile, and said: "Since you don't have this brain, don't mix in the rivers and lakes, so as not to harm others and yourself." ”

Seeing that Ping Heming didn't seem to be angry and wanted to say something, Heng Zhuoyuan said again: "What, still thinking about the dark night treasure outside Ling'an City?" ”

At this moment, Ping Heming was not only surprised, but shocked!

The treasure of the dark night is the reason why he came to the vicinity of Ling'an City. But this secret, apart from him, he didn't even tell his wife, how did King Jing know?

No, the news from the Night Treasure is ......

Seeing that Ping Heming finally understood, Heng Zhuoyuan showed a faint smile again, turned around and strode away.

"King Jing, His Royal Highness King Jing, in the end...... What the hell is going on? Ping Heming began to struggle, desperately struggling, wanting to ask for clarification.

Later, Qinghan didn't know what to say to Ping Heming, in short, Ping Heming no longer struggled, and no longer thought about escaping, but went to Jingzhao Mansion in silence.

No matter what the Jingzhao Mansion Yin asked, no matter what kind of benefits Yun Boyuan promised who came in a hurry, he just bit it to death, and it was the Chen family who spent the money to let them kidnap Yun Xiangying. Not only did they have to kidnap people, but they also wanted them to ruin Yun Xiangying's innocence, and then after getting the benefits, they threw Yun Xiangying back to the gate of the mansion on the day of the death of the late Marquis Wenyang.

He said that the location of the ambush and so on were all agreed upon by the Chen family with them in advance, and all the details were explained clearly, and no one could not believe it.

Chen was completely dumbfounded.

She asked people to find these bandits and wanted to rob Yun Xiangying, preferably ruining her innocence and reputation, but she didn't even say Yun Xiangying's true identity to Heping Heming and others, how could they let them throw Yun Xiangying back to the gate of the mansion on the day of her death?

Besides, how could she go to meet these bandits in person? I don't know how many people have gone through this to get on with Ping Heming and these people, even if they want to check, it is impossible to find out at once, but why did the other party keep saying that it was her?

She can't figure it out, she doesn't even understand it when she dies!

"How so?" Chen was tortured with a cane, lying there dying, muttering.

Yun Boyuan looked at the woman on the bed, his whole face was indifferent, and he said, "Chen, what I said to you, will you never remember?" Did I tell you that Yun Xiangying can't move now, can't move! Why do you have to do something stupid? Do you want to die like that? ”

Chen didn't seem to hear it, but Yun Boyuan lost his patience, dragged her up from the bed, and shouted: "Now you have put yourself and the reputation of the entire Yunfu into it, are you satisfied?" Yes? ”

Yun Boyuan's actions touched Chen's wounds, and Chen's screamed in pain, where could he pay attention to what Yun Boyuan was saying.

Seeing this, Yun Boyuan blushed and threw Chen back on the bed, regardless of whether she fainted in pain or not, he only said coldly: "In the future, you will recuperate in the yard, and you don't have to go anywhere." Remember, don't do any more stupid things, or I won't mind taking you off! ”

Leaving the words, Yun Boyuan threw away his sleeves and stepped out of the door, when he saw Yun Ruxin with a bowl of soup and red eyes, his footsteps paused.

"Don't learn from your mother's stupidity!"

There was only one sentence, and after saying that, Yun Boyuan left without looking back.

The tears that Yun Ruxin had been holding back flowed down all of a sudden.

Mama Zhang, who shrank aside like a quail, muttered in a low voice: "The master is too ruthless......

"Shut up!" Yun Ruxin snorted coldly, although her eyes were still red, but when she looked at Mama Zhang, there was a hint of coolness, "You are the old man next to your mother, and I respect you a little, but on weekdays, instead of dissuading your mother, you didn't pry your mother less, but in the past, my mother didn't make too many mistakes, so I just turned a blind eye and didn't care about you, you really don't know about me, right?" ”

"Aunt, girl, old slave, old slave ......" Mama Zhang's face turned blue and white for a while, she never knew that her girl would have such a fierce time, and the person who was reprimanded was still her!

"Now, you immediately order me to go down, and give me a little vigilance, if there is the slightest mistake, or if my mother is treated slowly, I will only ask!"

"Yes, yes, girl, the old slave will go." Mama Zhang almost trotted out and admonished her subordinates.

Yun Ruxin wiped her tears, entered the house with the decoction, looked at her mother, leaning on the bed with a blank face, she clenched her teeth hard.

Putting the decoction aside, Yun Ruxin wiped off Chen's wound little by little, and the blood that oozed out again, took out the ointment and re-medicated her, and slowly fed the decoction into Chen's mouth spoonful by spoonful.

When she had done all this, looking at Chen's slightly soothing complexion, she spoke softly and whispered, "Mother, don't worry." ”

What was it that reassured Chen, Yun Ruxin didn't say it, but her teeth were once again bitten tightly by her, and even made a strange and penetrating "squeak" sound.

At the same time, King Jing's mansion.

Lin Lao jumped to his feet again and scolded Heng Zhuoyuan: "You dead boy, bastard boy!" Why didn't you just die? Go out and come back half-dead! I'm angry with the old man, I'm angry with the old man! ”

Heng Zhuoyuan's entire body was immersed in the almost black medicinal soup, and in the dense mist, he could see that he had his eyes closed, as if he had fainted, and he had not heard Lin Lao's words at all, but his eyelashes fluttered from time to time, showing that he was awake at this time, and he was extremely painful.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Lin Lao turned his head and began to scold Qing Han: "Yuan kid is fooling around, you just let him fool around, don't you know how to persuade and stop?" ”

Qing Han hung his head and argued: "Old Lin, His Highness really didn't do anything today. ”

"Didn't do anything?" Lin Lao jumped up all of a sudden, "I didn't do anything, how could the poison attack?" Tell me, how did it happen? ”

Qing Han's head hung a little lower.

Just when Lin Lao jumped to his feet and scolded while applying a needle on Heng Zhuoyuan's head, there was a sound outside the door, and Qing Han immediately jumped out.

Not long after, Qing Han came back with two porcelain vases, one large and one small, as well as a few paper bags.

Looking at these things, Qing Han said to Lin Lao with some caution: "Lin Lao, look at these medicines, can Your Highness use them?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Lin Lao almost jumped up again, and he didn't care about the needle, and turned his head and shouted: "Where did you get the broken medicine, you dare to go to the old man...... Give...... Ay? It's ......"

Xu is the medicine powder in the paper bag, the package is not tight enough, or Lin Lao's nose is too sharp, in short, Lin Lao actually smelled these drugs all of a sudden, it is not simple, maybe Heng Zhuoyuan can really use it!

At this moment, Lin Lao suddenly became happy, snatched the porcelain bottle and paper bag, and studied it regardless of it.

"Isn't that what? Well, it's a good medicine, and the Yuan boy uses it just right. This seems to be something more, we have to wait and then use it for the Yuan boy......"

Lin Lao muttered as he raised his hand and sprinkled a packet of medicinal powder into the bath bucket where Heng Zhuoyuan was.

The next moment, Heng Zhuoyuan, who originally only had eyelashes trembling from time to time, suddenly twisted his eyebrows, I don't know if it was sweat or water condensed by mist, along Heng Zhuoyuan's forehead, breaking through the barrier of his eyebrows, and sliding down little by little.

Just when the water droplets slid onto Heng Zhuoyuan's eyelashes, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at that moment, the momentum that burst out of those eyes seemed to swallow the entire heaven and earth!

Lin Lao couldn't help but shudder, and said, "In two quarters of an hour, the old man will come to pull out the needle again", and ran away like smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

"It's cold." With the words coming out, the coldness in Heng Zhuoyuan's eyes slowly retracted.

"Your Highness, your subordinates are here." Qing Han didn't hide, but he still hung his head, not daring and couldn't bear to look.

Every time His Royal Highness takes a medicinal bath, he has to bear the pain of pain into the bone marrow, just after Lin Lao sprinkled the medicinal powder into it, the subtle changes of His Highness, he saw it clearly, and knew that although the medicine was good for His Highness's body, it would also make His Highness more painful!

His Highness never cries out that it hurts, but he hurts, and it hurts for His Highness.

"Where's the medicine?"

Heng Zhuoyuan asked this sentence, but without waiting for Qing Han to answer, he suddenly laughed.

Not that cold smile, not that frightening laugh, but a gentle smile.