In the quiet of the night, the moon is in the sky, the clouds are floating, and the night breeze is blowing slowly.

Walking on the moon to pray for the cold, he walked with Xiao Zhao to the firewood room of the Langwang Mansion.

The night breeze blew in through the doors and windows, squeaking and squeaking outside the room.

The candlelight swayed with the wind, dim and yellow like a flower, and the room was silent, a little cold for no reason.

Su Juan was lying alone on the haystack, her pale face without a trace of blood, her eyes slightly closed, her tightly furrowed brows, and her critical teeth, her hands stained with bright red were writing hay, and she could feel the inhuman pain she was suffering when she was in a coma.

The door went to both sides, the door of the room was pushed open, and the cold stars in Qi Han's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he strode in, originally thinking that he would hear Su Juan's painful cry for help.

Unexpectedly, the room was quiet and could only hear the squeak of the wind blowing the window, and the ice eyes looked at the room and saw Su Juan lying on the hay.

Raising his eyes, he walked towards the dizzy person, and when he got closer, he saw Su Juan, who was lying on the hay with a painful look, and his heart suddenly palpitated, he didn't expect Su Juan's poison to be so strict.

Seeing the red and swollen hands that were almost bloody and blurred, the nails had sunk into the flesh, and the flesh that had been rubbed open was still bleeding.

He has seen countless bloody scenes on the battlefield, and few will move him. Su Juan simply subverted all the impressions she had always had in his eyes, is this still the Ah Juan he once knew?

Such a weak body can endure such a journey, and if you don't heal these hands, it will really be useless.

Xiao Zhao saw the miserable "touch" of the young lady, and stood in place without moving, and quickly knelt on the ground, "Lord Wang, please save our young lady!"

Qi Han's clenched fist was released, and he wanted to see her kneeling and begging for mercy before he came, but at this time, he couldn't bear it in his heart, looking at Su Juan, who looked painful and fainted.

For the sake of the past, let her go this time and get her back next time.

Although he decided to give the antidote to Xiao Zhao, his face was still as cold as ever, and he asked again: "This king asked you again, did she personally say that you came to ask this king?"

Xiao Zhao glanced at Su Juan, who was lying in a coma on the haystack, and felt sad in her heart, seeing that the young lady was so miserable "touching", the cold-blooded prince still asked like this, her eyes were already full of tears, and she had a lot to say in her heart.

"Prince, do you really hate our young lady so much? Miss has a deep affection for the prince, can't the prince feel it?"

Qi Han's cold eyes looked at Xiao Zhao, and said coldly: "Don't you understand what this king said?"

Even if Xiao Zhao is punished, even if he dies, he has to say what is in his heart, Miss is really pitiful.

"As soon as the prince went to the border for a few years, the young lady looked forward to the stars and the moon and looked forward to the prince's return to the dynasty, and the most muttered by the young lady was the name of the prince. Miss painted the most is the portrait of the prince, and Xiao Zhao listens to the song "Lovesick Ballad" played and sung by the young lady, the young lady has a deep affection for the prince, why does the prince be so ruthless to the young lady. ”

Qi Han is just giving himself a step, I don't want Xiao Zhao to say a lot, even a slave is so arrogant, challenging his majesty.

"Bold minion, aren't you afraid that this king will kill you?"

Since the young lady married to the palace, she has not had a good life, she is complaining for the young lady, and completely forgot what Su Juan told her.

"If Miss dies, Xiao Zhao will accompany Miss to die, Xiao Zhao'er is not even afraid of death, what are you afraid of?

The cold and cold eyes are full of mist, and sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of slave, it is exactly the same.

Qi Han glanced at Su Xuan, who was still unconscious, Xiao Zhao's words set off a slight ripple in his heart, although he hated her in his heart, he didn't want her life.

However, Xiao Zhao, as a minion, offended him and had to be punished, otherwise there would be no rules in the palace.

"This king reads that you are a first-time offender, and you will be punished with twenty rods!"

Xiao Zhao knew that he had offended this cold prince, and knew that punishment was inevitable, "Xiao Zhao is willing to be punished, but Miss She is innocent." ”

Qi Han's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and took out the white jade bottle from his waist and handed it to Xiao Zhao's hand, "This is the detoxifying jade 'dew', apply it to her hand, and her hand can restore its original 'touch' appearance." ”

Xiao Zhao still had tears on his face, and when he saw the white jade bottle handed over by Qi Han, he happily took the jade "dew" handed over by Qi Han, came to Su Juan's side and opened the cork, and there was an instant sweet smell in the air.

Xiao Zhao carefully painted Su Juan with jade "dew", completely forgetting that she would suffer from the cane.

Qi Han stood abruptly, silently watching Xiao Zhao apply jade "dew" to Su Juan and bandage his wounds, and a little relief rose in Mo Ming's heart.

The voice was still cold: "The 'medicine' has been applied, and you minion should also be executed." ”

Xiao Zhao put the jade "dew" next to Su Juan, and now that the young lady has been "medicine", she is also relieved that her "sex" life is worry-free.

Standing up, looking at Qi Han, who was still cold, knelt down and said, "Lord Wang, Xiao Zhao is willing to be punished!"