Feeling that her current appearance seemed to really scare her, Qi Jun hurriedly ran away. And Jiang Youjing was like a puppet, and slowly Mu Na walked to the bed and fell asleep.

The two of them couldn't sleep that night.

Waiting for the morning of the second day, Qi Junqing was still reflecting on his mistakes, and after thinking about it, he remembered that Jiang Youjing likes to watch dramas.

After a few tosses, I decided to invite someone to sing. When the housekeeper heard this, he was a little surprised and asked, "Lord Wang, do you want to invite the current famous character?" After saying this, Qi Junqing frowned slightly and nodded.

It doesn't matter who he plays, as long as this play is performed well, Jiang and Jing can be dissipated.

After getting his affirmation, the housekeeper immediately invited the current famous actor Zhao Er. As soon as Zhao Er heard that he was going to go to the Ruwang Mansion to act, he immediately agreed, but when he arrived at the palace, when he was about to step on the back garden, he heard what the two maids in the garden were talking about.

The ghost sent the god to eavesdrop, and the two maids had their backs to Zhao Er, and the two of them were talking and laughing.

"This Jiang Youjing has really earned a lot of face! This prince actually specially invited someone to sing for her! A girl said enviously. This Zhao Er's face was wrong at the moment, he originally thought that Qi Junqing wanted to see him sing! It turned out that this was actually going to sing for a woman!

At this moment, Zhao Er was speechless angrily, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, he turned around and left, ready to go to this Jiang Youjing and scolded him once, so as to vent the anger in his heart.

He Zhao Er said that he is also a generation of famous actors! Now I want to sing for a girl who doesn't know the height of the sky!

It's really humiliating for him to think about it. After asking twice, Zhao Er accurately found the approximate location of Jiang Youjing's room.

As a result, I didn't expect the two people to actually meet on the edge of the bridge, and according to the reactions of those maids, Zhao Er was sure that the people in front of him were Jiang and Jing.

So he snorted coldly at her and said, "I thought that this woman who could wait for me behind the prince should be as beautiful as a fairy." After speaking, I forgot about the river and the quiet.

The maids on the side all felt a little angry, and when they wanted to speak, they heard Jiang Youjing say very calmly: "I just heard a person with a voice similar to you." I'm wondering where is there such a good-looking girl as you? After saying this, he tilted his head and looked at Zhao Er.

This Zhao Er was a little angry and didn't know how to answer, so he thought about it and suppressed the anger in his heart, so that when the car arrived on the bridge, he suddenly had a season. He wanted to see if the prince really liked the woman in front of him.

Jiang Youjing felt a little strange about him like this, but he still walked up without thinking about anything, and Zhao Er saw that she was very skillful when she arrived, and retreated to stand on the edge of the bridge.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Youjing couldn't help but complain: Don't you want to retreat me into the river? After saying this, Zhao Er was a little panicked, but he quickly recovered.

Zhao Er pushed Jiang Youjing hard, and then fell under the bridge, but the car accidentally arrived at Jiang Youjing, and the two fell into the lake like butterflies.

The maids on this shore are frightened! Hurriedly began to call for help everywhere, this mess, Jiang Youjing felt that his body began to pour cold water.

The water splashed in the pool, and Xi'er, who was standing on the side, was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and hurriedly beckoned a few skilled maids to come.

The maids all stretched out their hands towards Jiang Hejing in the pool, trying to pull the person up, but their arms were too short to reach at all.

"Save ...... Fate......" A weak cry for help came from Jiang Hejing's mouth, and when he wanted to call someone again, he was slapped hard by a mouthful of cold water.

In a trance, a purple sandalwood figure swept across the water, and in an instant, the person in the water was firmly grasped. In the midst of the sighs of the surrounding people, Qi Junqing came out of the water with her in his arms without much effort, and when the two of them reached the shore, everyone gathered around.

I felt that the water in my chest was surging upward, Jiang Hejing stroked his chest and coughed violently a few times, and a gurgle of water choked out of Yinhong's little mouth, and after repeating it a few times, two lines of fine tears also slowly flowed down his cheeks.

Seeing the weak man in his arms shaking his shoulders, Qi Junqing's heart seemed to be twisted into a hemp rope.

"What about people," he couldn't help but hold her tightly around his chest, "why don't you get over here?" ”

A low and cold voice suddenly sounded, and the maids all knelt down, "The prince spares his life!" ”

Qi Junqing wrinkled his eyebrows and didn't answer again, only squinted at the subordinates who bowed their heads and pleaded guilty, these useless things didn't protect their masters well!

If she hadn't arrived in time, she would have fainted by now.

At that time, the head of the troupe had climbed up by himself, and when he saw the dignified King Ruxian's brows, he couldn't help but learn from those maids kneeling on the ground.

After trembling and kneeling, several minions in dark gray narrow sleeves came up and held it down.

"The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life!"

Zhao Er kowtowed his head frequently, completely losing his arrogance as a man. Nothing is life-saving, and Fang Cai's unconvincing is naturally forced by the momentum of the prince.

About half an hour later, a large bruised bag bulged out of his head, and he looked quite horrible.

Qi Junqing stared at him with a faint gaze, and then waved his hand, "Expelled him from the capital, and never set foot in it!" As soon as the words fell, three or two men in black stepped forward and dragged Zhao Er away.

He hadn't taken a few steps before he was stopped.

"It's not all his fault for this," Jiang Hejing frowned slightly, and carefully put his hand on Qi Junqing's arm, "I was careless, and my feet slipped before I fell into this water." ”

After saying that, she tried to sit up, but her limbs were weak, and she just straightened her waist and collapsed in his arms.

Seeing this, Qi Junqing couldn't help but glare at her, and his displeased expression seemed to say, "You dare to move, try it." Xu felt his dissatisfaction, and Jiang Hejing leaned steadily on his warm chest.

The surrounding maids gave each other a look, but they didn't expect that she would intercede for Na Zhao'er. Suddenly, the black-clothed men who were holding Zhao Er also stopped, looking at the prince suspiciously.

Qi Jun glanced at the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms lightly, and then his gaze fell on Zhao Er, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

The words that seemed to give hope came out of his mouth, and they lost their original meaning. Those who know the prince know that he is just giving people a chance to make statements, not forgiveness.

But where does Zhao Er, the top card of a drama troupe that has just entered the house to perform, know!

I saw that this Zhao Er seemed to see hope, and his neck was hoarse; "The prince is wrong to blame Xiaomin, obviously it was the woman who pushed me down, why did I push her down now!"

Seeing that Qi Junqing didn't react, he simply broke the jar, pointed at Jiang Youjing with tears in his eyes and shouted, "It's her, it's her who slanders Xiaomin, and the prince wants to make decisions for Xiaomin!" ”

A few crisp bangs knocked down, and Zhao Er's brain immediately oozed a few wisps of blood.

After hearing this, Jiang Hejing opened his mouth in surprise, secretly thinking that this Zhao Er is really a drama spirit, and he deserves to be the top name of the drama troupe! She wanted to intercede for him, but she didn't expect him to beat him up.

Now she can see the true face of this man.

"Can anyone testify for you?" Qi Junqing glanced at Zhao Er lightly, but he was secretly thinking in his heart that Jiang Hejing, a stupid girl, was still pleading for this kind of scum, and he really didn't know what this person was thinking about writing.

When Zhao Er was still looking down and pondering how to answer, a woman walked behind the rockery with Yingying steps.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw Hongmei twisting a small white magnolia-colored handkerchief, and whispered softly, "Zhao Er, who is so bold, dares to slander people with white." ”

As soon as she said this, the people present naturally understood what was going on.

"Can you see the process?" Qi Junqing looked at Hongmei sideways, and his tone was still light and light.

Hongmei saw that he glanced at herself, and couldn't help but nod shyly, "See clearly, it was Zhao Er who pushed Jiang Hejing into the water, if what I said is false, the prince can send someone to investigate." ”

The corners of her lips hooked, and there seemed to be a wave of light in her eyes. Qi Junqing didn't bother to ask again, and directly called someone to take Zhao Er down. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh secretly that this Zhao Er was really confused, now it's okay, and he can't even stay in the capital.

Jiang Youjing, who had just fought against death, was already very weak, and fatigue hit, she had to close her eyes, and in a daze, she only felt a pair of long arms pick herself up......

The night is verdant, and the distance is vast.

When she woke up again, Jiang Youjing found herself lying on a soft couch, covered with a thick bedding, and her brain felt a dull pain as if it was about to explode.

"How do you feel, but are you still uncomfortable?"

There was an urgent inquiry in his ears, but it was Qi Junqing who came with a small porcelain bowl. She glanced at the open window, and saw the dark sky and a clear moon, and thought it was already night.

"Water...... The words "I want water ......" floated out of Jiang Hejing's mouth intermittently, and she looked extremely weak at this moment.

Qi Junqing carefully held the bowl and scooped it lightly with a spoon, "If you drink it, you won't be thirsty." ”

Looking at the spoon that came to his mouth, Jiang Youjing couldn't help frowning, and a bitter taste penetrated into his nose in the wind, it seemed that the prince was going to trick himself into drinking medicine again!

The medicine of the ancients is much more bitter than the modern Western medicine, and a sip is enough to make people doubt life. In his hesitation, the spoonful of black gosh was poured into his mouth.

"You are obedient," Qi Junqing awkwardly wiped the medicinal juice from the corner of her mouth for her, "You have been burning all night, drink this medicine and continue to rest, and you will sweat tomorrow." ”

The medicinal juice flowed down her throat into her abdomen, and her facial features were wrinkled, "What time is it now?" ”

"Just after the third watch, you can rest assured to sleep." He put his hand over her smooth forehead, and after a moment he tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

The night breeze was slightly cool, Jiang Hejing closed his eyes calmly, and his heart was moved by his care for so long, and the medicine she had just drunk seemed to have turned into sugar water, and her heart slowly melted drop by drop.