Jiang Yizhi's gaze suddenly became painful, and he had to put the person down, and at the same time ordered the person behind him: "Let her go!" ”

The concubine stared at him with her eyes, and stepped back step by step, she had no idea for the time being, she just wanted to go back to the residence of Junyue Building first, and then make plans.

But Jiang Yizhi also stared at her, the officers and soldiers behind him, and the passers-by around him, none of them were not staring at her, so even if she went back, her whereabouts might be exposed.

She couldn't think too much, the pain in her neck had already covered her face with fine beads of sweat, and she had no time to think about it.

Suddenly, her waist was grabbed, and her whole person fell into a strong embrace.

She felt that her feet were hanging in the air, a gust of wind was blowing, she smelled a slight smell of blood, and instantly sobered up a lot, and when she looked up, she saw the calm face of Jun Yue Lou, his eyes were looking straight ahead, very focused.

I don't know why, when she is with this person who is cold and cold-hearted, and has been involved with her several times, she is always inexplicably at ease, even if her neck hurts so much that she is almost unconscious, she feels that she will be fine, everything will be fine.

Jun Yuelou saw that she was being held by Jiang Yizhi, and there were many officers and soldiers behind her, knowing that they would take her back to the palace, and he didn't plan to care about her anymore, but later he saw that she actually threatened with her own life, and there were many people around, I was afraid that she would make a mistake, and finally thought about taking her back first.

He walked like a cloud on the roof, and with officers and soldiers chasing after him, he went in a direction completely opposite to his own yard, and it took a long time to get rid of his pursuers, but it was already evening.

When he walked into his yard, his body was already soaked with sweat, and the wound on his back was soaked in sweat, and it hurt hotly.

The concubine was put on the bed by him, and she sat up again, moving her neck, and after a while, the pain in her neck was already very light, but her face was still a little pale.

He saw Jun Yue Lou coming in from outside, still holding a black crockpot in his hand, glanced at her, and stretched out his hand, she was a little afraid of him, her body shrank back, and shouted at the same time: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Do you want to live?" LaCrosse Lou didn't pity the jade, he dragged her over with one hand, and untied the black cloth around her neck with the other. He was still angry at this time, after all, if she didn't have to run out, he wouldn't have bothered to bring her back so hard, and now he doesn't know if his whereabouts have been discovered.

Only then did she know that he was looking at his injury, so she had to let him solve it, but when the strip of cloth was removed, the herb tore the wound, and the concubine gasped in pain, and tears came out.

Lathe Lou looked at her gritting her teeth, her eyes were full of tears, and the movements of her hands were much gentler, but she looked very clumsy.

He only knows how to kill, he has never done it lightly, and when he bandages himself, he never cares about the pain, he only wants to be fast, where do he know that the flesh and skin of women are so delicate.

When he untied the whole piece of cloth, Lathe Lou saw that on her snow-white neck, the sinuous red marks were getting redder, and there were many medicinal residues around her.

He frowned slightly, remembering that when he was injured when he was a child, his mother blew the wound for her, so he learned to do the same, and blew gently on her neck.

The concubine was stunned, and her whole face turned from white to red, like a red glow.

What's he doing?

The concubine pushed him violently, blocked her neck with one hand, and stammered, "You...... I...... I'll do it myself! ”

Seeing her so strange and unclear, she asked, "Can you see the wound yourself?" ”

"I can see it, you get out!" The concubine covered her neck, her eyes were very defensive.

LaCrosse Lou grabbed a handful of herbs and went out, while pointing to a few buns on the table, and admonished, "Eat it," and his voice was so hard that it seemed to be persecuting her.

The concubine stared at him until she couldn't see him, then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she took the herbs herself, still wrapped them in the black cloth she had just made, and fumbled to tie them, but all she could think about was the way he had just blown on her neck.

She bandaged the wound before she felt that her stomach was indeed a little hungry, so she took the buns on the table and gnawed them, although the taste was not as good as those in the palace, but she had been hungry for a day, and soon ate three buns, leaving five for Junyue Lou.

It's just that why did this man go out for so long and not come back?

"Hey! Feed! The concubine walked to the door and shouted at the pitch black.

Jun Yuelou, who was applying medicine under the stove, hurriedly put on his clothes, walked out, and responded: "What's the matter?" ”

The concubine didn't actually have anything to do, but he wasn't around, and she was the only one in the room, and she was a little scared.

"I ...... How are we going to bed tonight? The concubine glanced at the stove, which had only a roof, and there was not even a wall around it to keep out the wind.

"You sleep in bed, I'll sleep here," he was used to sleeping in the open, and as long as he could have a roof to shelter from the wind and rain, he was satisfied.

But the concubine doesn't think so, the stove is so simple, even a cat and a dog can't live in it, let alone live in it? He had finally saved her, and the house was his, so how could she sleep in her own bed.

"You'd better come in and sleep," she whispered, her hands wrapped around her pink clothes.

Since the concubine said so, Lacrosse Lou was not polite, he went directly into the house, threw a sentence to the concubine: "You sleep in the bed," and then lay directly on the table with a big word, and at the same time did not forget to grab the bun and send it to his mouth.

The concubine stopped talking, closed the door, but did not dare to go to the bedside, after all, she had never been in the same room with a man, especially a stranger, she suddenly regretted it, how could she call someone in on an impulse?

"What are you going to do, go to bed!" LaCrosse Lou always speaks hard, as if he is commanding.

When the concubine heard this, she obediently moved to the side of the bed, pulled the quilt, and almost covered her head.

The quilt was full of the residual breath of Lacrosse, like grass, it smelled very good, but it was really stuffy and panicked when she shrunk into the quilt, and after a while, the concubine quietly poked her head out.

At this time, the faint candlelight in the original room had been extinguished, and only a few rays of moonlight spilled in, which happened to illuminate the other end of the table.

Although she was in a strange place, with a strange person, she didn't seem to be so scared.

"Hey...... What is your name? The concubine asked suddenly.

Lacrosse Lou paused, looked sideways in the direction of the concubine, but saw that it was pitch black, he threw another piece of bun in his mouth, and said casually: "Lacrosse Lou." ”

"You can call me a concubine," she whispered with a shy smile on her lips.

Lacrosse Lou turned over and only said, "Sleep." He thought that as long as he healed her wounds and sent people back to the palace, he would not owe her anything, and as for what her name was, what did he have to do with it?