007. Lord Jing
Chu Yijun felt a pain on the tip of his tongue and pushed her out.
A blood~fishy~smell~ suddenly spread in his mouth.
And the strength of his hand also made Ling Ran staggered a few times, and he was almost about to fall.
Chu Yijun wiped the corners of his mouth, and a trace of hatred crossed his eyes.
He stepped forward and grabbed Ling Ran's collar, glared at her viciously, and said in a low voice:
"Ling Ran, you really toast and don't eat and drink!"
However, when Ling Ran looked directly into Chu Yijun's eyes, looking at the eyes that seemed to be overflowing with anger, he felt very happy.
Seeing that Ling Ran's clear eyes without the slightest fear actually had a hint of a smile floating at this moment, the storm under Chu Yijun's eyes couldn't help but brew even more.
What a woman who doesn't know what to do!
He let her go, but Ling Ran's weak body flickered, his eyes were black, his knees were bent, and he fell down.
Chu Yijun lowered his head and glanced at her with disdain, only to see that there was no trace of life on her beautiful face at the moment, and her eyes were closed.
However, he didn't intend to just let her go.
"You two, carry her back to that little dark room!"
"Yes!"
"Slow, feed her some water first, and I'll send her some leftover dinner later." Chu Yijun added, he didn't want Ling Ran to die so easily, his revenge had just begun.
"Yes, Lord Wang!"
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In the early morning, a few warm rays of sunlight let through the dimly lit room.
Ling Ran unconsciously moved on the thatched pile, as if he was extremely uncomfortable with the sudden light.
Suddenly, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, her buttocks sinking into the fluffy grass, and she frowned.
Looking around, she sighed softly, this place again.
Suddenly, the small board behind her was pulled away, and she was taken aback and hurriedly turned around.
I saw a pair of slender hands slowly hand over a bowl of vegetable porridge and put it on the board.
"Miss, it's time for breakfast." A slightly trembling voice rang out from outside.
Ling Ran was stunned, but he didn't move.
She stared at the bowl of soup and porridge, obviously she was so hungry that her front belly was close to her back, but she had no appetite at the moment.
The sun had climbed the treetops, and the little golden dots were dancing happily in the wind, but her world was dark......
She was just a concubine, a concubine of King Xuan.
She has no power or power in this Xuan Palace, and she is slaughtered by others.
And she doesn't have any friends yet, and even the only person who can treat her well is just one of her maids, with a lower status than her, let alone helping.
She sighed silently, she didn't expect her Ling Ran, a woman who had also killed countless enemies on the battlefield, to have this day!
……
Suddenly, the door of the small black room was slammed.
Immediately afterward, several hurried footsteps approached the room.
"I've seen Lord Jing!"
The man who kicked the door immediately stopped moving.
"There's a woman in this room?"
Several of the guards suddenly looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. Lord Xuan had sternly instructed them not to mention the people in this dark room to anyone.
In the room, Ling Ran couldn't help but hold her breath, but she was happy in her heart, could it be that someone came to save her?
The man outside the door suddenly began to kick the door again.
Seeing that the entire door was about to be kicked open, the guards hurriedly went up to pull Chu Zijing away.
One of them shouted:
"Send someone to tell the prince!"
There was silence.
Suddenly, a heavy footstep sounded steadily, getting closer and closer.
"Second Emperor Brother, long time no see!"
Hearing this familiar male voice, Ling Ran couldn't help but feel a surge of despair in his heart!
Why is he here?!
Outside the door.
As soon as Chu Zijing saw Chu Yijun's figure, he immediately became angry, clenched his fists, took a few steps forward, and punched Chu Yijun's nose.
However, Chu Yijun, who was full of martial arts, just turned his head away and dodged it.
Chu Zijing looked unwilling when he saw this, and was about to take a few more punches, but his wrist was grasped by Chu Yijun.
"Second Emperor Brother, don't be like this," Chu Yijun said with a smile, "If you have anything to say, let's go back to the room and talk about it first." ”
"Third brother, let me ask you, is Ling Ran locked up in this house?"
"Yes and what, no matter what, Ling Ran is now my little concubine," Chu Zijing was stunned when he heard this, Chu Yijun bit "mine" and "little concubine" very hard, he continued, "I can do whatever I want-"
"Bang ——!"
Chu Zijing couldn't bear it anymore, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to smash Chu Yijun's nose with his other hand.
A trace of blood immediately slid down Chu Yijun's nose.
"In that case, what did you promise in front of your father at that time?! Why would you marry her?! ”
"Otherwise, how could my father agree to this marriage, and what chance would I have to do whatever I wanted with her?"
Chu Zijing was even more furious, and was about to punch again, but was stopped by two guards.
"Why do you treat Ran'er like this?!"
"Stand down!" Chu Yijun gently wiped the blood under his nose and glanced at the guards.
"Uh...... Lord, this ......" The guards looked at Chu Zijing, who was slightly crazy, worriedly, and then looked at Chu Yijun, who was indifferent but was already bleeding from his nose.
"Stand down! Don't you dare to listen to the words of this king?! Whoever does not retreat will be served with a rod and a stick! ”
The guards hurriedly scattered.
After they all dispersed, Chu Yijun approached Chu Zijing, looked directly into his eyes and said:
"Because she killed the king's mother."
The sound was not loud, but Ling Ran in the small black room not far away could hear it clearly.
It turned out that he had married her to avenge his mother's concubine. What has he been doing in those days...... It seems that all have been explained.
Outside the small black room, two tall and handsome men confronted each other in silence.
"It can't be. It was impossible to do anything like that. Chu Zijing muttered.
"There are all human and material evidence, who is it if it's not her?!" Chu Yijun asked rhetorically.
"Impossible...... It can't be true. Chu Zijing took a few steps back with blank eyes, but the confidence between his words was obviously insufficient compared to just now.
Chu Yijun sneered, and then looked at the guards hiding in the shadows not far away:
"Why don't you send Prince Jing back to King Jing's mansion?!"