Rong Qiao looked at Qin Xiangyang's silent appearance, the water color in her clear eyes floated, and after thinking about it for a while, she had a conclusion in her heart.

A soft sigh came out of her delicate flower-like lips.

She patted Qin Xiangyang's shoulder comfortingly, and said lightly: "So what are your plans next?" "Since Gao Yunhu has this thought, he will definitely not give up and let Qin Xiangyang go easily.

Qin Xiangyang opened his mouth to speak, but there was a fierce knock outside the door. Bang Bang Bang -

"Open the door, open the door! Routine, check! A sharp and insolent voice came from the door of the medical hall. Then, the white-haired old man and the little boy An'er walked in with a panicked expression.

"This young lady, there is a large group of officers and soldiers outside, I think you should hurry out through the back door. An'er, quickly. The old man commanded hurriedly.

Rong Qiao raised her hand to stop it, and she said, "It's too late, it's too late to leave." Her eyes flashed, and she looked at Qin Xiangyang fixedly.

"An'er, please take him to the back to hide, quickly."

"What about Miss—" Qin Xiangyang's dark eyes showed an anxious look.

"I'm here to stay, don't worry, I'll be fine." Rong Qiao pushed Qin Xiangyang.

"No, I can't abandon Miss's safety and ignore it, it's a big deal to fight with them." Qin Xiangyang raised his sword angrily, and Rong Qiao swept over with a cold gaze.

"Do you want us all to die here? Go down. ”

Rong Qiao glared at An'er beside him, and An'er immediately helped Qin Xiangyang to hide in the backyard.

Seeing them leave, Rong Qiao turned to stare at the broken arrow on the plate, she gritted her teeth and stabbed into her right shoulder, and the blood immediately stained her shoulder.

"Doctor." She exclaimed.

Bump –

The door of the medical hall was slammed open, and a group of people broke into the inner hall in a menacing manner, and the leading young general just saw the white-haired old man tear open his shirt for Rong Qiao and pull out the sharp broken arrow.

Rong Qiao was shocked to see someone breaking in, she seemed to be annoyed and angry, grabbed the quilt next to her, and covered her exposed jade muscles.

The old man stood up, stroked his beard and asked, "What are you doing here?" Breaking into a private house at night, is there any royal law in this eye? ”

The leading young general glanced at the old man coldly, pushed him away, looked around, and suddenly turned around and said coldly: "Old thing, I will remember that there is a child next to you, what about others?" A fierce twinkle flashed in his eyes.

Rong Qiao covered the injured area with her clothes, and she said coldly to the young general: "Do you know who I am? A jade plaque around her waist popped out of her palm.

It was the jade plate left by the fifth prince Zhou Jingyao when he left, the young general was a well-informed person, and he naturally knew what this jade plate represented.

At that moment, his expression changed drastically, and he fell to his knees with a thud. "The subordinate is offended."

"Now that you know, why don't you get out of here!" Rong Qiao said angrily.

The young general was still skeptical, he hesitated: "I hope the girl will forgive me, my subordinates are also routine, there is no way." He also wanted to find out where the boy had gone.

Rong Qiao had already told him clearly.

"That little boy, this girl sent him to Prince Zhong's Mansion to inform Gong Huang Jue, because this girl is Gong Huang Jue's seventeenth lady. And it's getting late, I'm injured again, and staying in the hospital, it's inevitable that there will be right and wrong, so naturally I have to let the child go and tell me first. ”

"Then why was the girl hurt?" The teenager asked.

Rong Qiao swept over with a cold light.

"What the fifth prince ordered, you are also qualified to interrogate this girl?" The majestic and mocking tone made the young general dare not ask any further, but the doubts in his eyes still did not dissipate.

At this moment, a ghostly figure, I don't know when, was already standing at the door of the inner hall.

"Woman, are you causing trouble again?" A cold and slightly angry tone. If it weren't for Gong Huangjue, who else would it be?

Rong Qiao's water color shook slightly, and suddenly changed, becoming a little sweet.

"Xianggong, you're finally here."

The crescent moon mask on Gong Huang Jue's face exuded a cold cold light, his strong eyebrows, raised high, and his dark murderous eyes faintly swept over the group of people on the side.

The strong and murderous aura swept everything around.

A clever figure, cowardly following behind Gong Huangjue at the moment, he lowered his head and silently walked to the side of the white-haired old man. "Master, apprentice invited, please—" His voice was suddenly too low to be heard, and his body trembled slightly.

He heard the news of Gong Huangjue's arrival in the backyard, and hurriedly crawled over from the dog hole in the wall, followed Gong Huangjue in, and appropriately fulfilled Rong Qiao's lie.

Seeing the current scene, the worries in the eyes of the young general dissipated completely, and he hugged his fists towards Rong Qiao and said: "There are many offences among the subordinates, and there are still official duties, so I have left." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, a large number of soldiers followed him and quickly left the infirmary.

The white-haired old man and An'er were almost unstable at this moment.

Gong Huangjue walked towards Rong Qiao step by step, his dark eyes faintly flashing with anger, staring fixedly at the wound on her right shoulder.

"What's going on?" As dinner approached, and before he saw her, he fidgeted and went out to hear the news. I just saw something abnormal in front of the medical hall, so I came in to take a look, but I didn't think it was really this woman, she really had an accident.

Rong Qiao lowered her head and looked at the somewhat stiff fingers under his sleeves, her heart suddenly moved, and the corners of her mouth flashed with a faint smile. Reaching out, she took his broad, warm hand.

"I'm fine, this, I deliberately injured myself. In a hurry, there is no way to save people. So, don't be angry. She sensed his anger, so she was coquettish.

"Who deserves to deliberately hurt yourself to save someone?" Gong Huangjue's tone contained a strong sourness.

Rong Qiao couldn't help but smile, and she said, "That Protector Major General Qin Xiangyang who swore to marry me. She said this on purpose, and she made it clear that it was intentional.

Gong Huangjue held her hand and tightened it for three points.

And Qin Xiangyang heard that there was no sound in the front yard at this moment, he was worried about Rong Qiao's safety, and struggled to support the wall and walked to the inner hall. As soon as he saw the inner hall, he saw a cold and domineering man holding Rong Qiao's hand.

He was just stunned, but suddenly a pair of cold eyes looked at his face like a diamond.

"She is the seventeenth lady of this king, you, there is no chance."

Before he could digest a piece of news, the palace prince announced his exclusive interest to Rong Qiao with a strong attitude.

Uh-

He looked at Rong Qiao in disbelief and wanted to step forward to ask.

Gong Huangjue's cold and sharp gaze, mixed with a strong killing intent, came straight towards his face.

"My woman, this king will take care of it, you stay here, and this king will send someone to settle you."

Gong Huangjue picked up Rong Qiao, ignoring the consternation in Qin Xiangyang's eyes, he didn't want this young general to have anything to do with his woman, he didn't want to do anything at all.

Gong Huangjue returned to Prince Zhong's mansion with Rong Qiao in his arms, and frightened countless people's jaws along the way. Especially Gong Huangrui, his always gentle and elegant image was completely shattered in front of Rong Qiao, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he was stunned.

What shocked his expression was not the eldest brother's cherishing of her, but her description and demeanor at this time.

"Sister-in-law, you're—" She was covered in blood, and her clothes on her shoulders seemed to have been cut by a sharp weapon.

The wound was enough to make a man's brow twist, but she smiled comfortably.

At this moment, she does not have the dazzling flame aura of the past, but she has the grace and tranquility of a gentle little woman.

She leaned in the arms of her eldest brother, her beautiful lips, flowing with a soft smile of flying flowers, no sabre-rattling arrogance, no flattering gaze of the past, just quiet, faint smile.

At this moment, she is probably the real her, with a faint smile, faint eyes, and above the clear water waves, sometimes swaying the light of wisdom and wisdom.

He looked at Rong Qiao like this, and there was a faint mist floating in his warm eyes, and he was a little in a trance. Until—

"Second brother." A deep voice, with a hint of warning.

Gong Huangjue's cold gaze fell on his eyes, and he sensed that he had been staring at Rong Qiao for a long time as if no one was around.

He immediately retracted his gaze and smiled wryly.

"Big brother, sister-in-law, little brother still have things to do, take the first step."

The steps he turned to leave were slightly unsteady, and the fluttering figure submerged in the darkness looked a little thin and confused under the cold moon.

Rong Qiao looked at the direction of Gong Huangrui's departure with some puzzlement, but Gong Huangjue's cold gaze of warning patrolled viciously on her delicate face, and glared at her with some annoyance.

"Damn woman, she's going to get into trouble." He cursed under his breath.

Rong Qiao's eyes flickered, and she stared at Gong Huangjue's handsome face that suddenly became gloomy in amazement.

"Hey, cold-faced man, people have already apologized in the hospital just now, don't take an inch, you have to be unforgiving."

"You-" Gong Huangjue couldn't wait to rip out the heart that was still beating in her heart, to see if she was really confused or fake.

"What am I?" Rong Qiao looked at his increasingly dark and cold face in a daze.

There was a stuffy breath in my chest, and I wanted to come out. But when his gaze met her clear and bright eyes, looking at her innocent and dazed appearance, he could only turn a thousand words into one sentence at the moment.

"Forget it." He carried her into the Lonely Wind Building. Rong Qiao's personal maid Chunlan had been waiting for a long time, and when she heard the movement outside the door, she immediately walked out quickly.

When she saw Rong Qiao, who was covered in blood, lying in Gong Huangjue's arms, she was so frightened that she covered her lips with her hands.

Gong Huangjue glanced at her coldly.

"She's fine, hurry up and boil a bucket of hot water, bathe and change clothes for her, and let her sleep well." "Yes, slave and maid will go." Chunlan hurriedly went out to Zhang Luo.

Gong Huangjue placed Rong Qiao on a chair, her dark eyes staring straight at her wound.

Whew——

He raised his hand slightly, and he tore the shirt off her right shoulder, revealing her self-inflicted wounds.

Gong Huangjue looked at the size of the sharp arrow piercing, and in his dark eyes, an invisible undercurrent turned in vain.