The Nine Emperor Princes came from a humble background and have always been raised under Jiang Qianluo's knees.

Their relationship is naturally very close.

Jun Wuheng looked at Jiang Qianluo, who was full of gentleness at the moment, thinking that he was dazzled.

"Let Luo Niangniang see, did they bully you?"

Feng Xu shook his head obediently, after knowing that Jiang Qianluo was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Jiang Qianluo's scars on his hands.

"Ah Xu blows Luo Niangniang, and Luo Niangniang will not hurt."

This big and small fell under Jun Wuheng's eyes, and it was extremely touching.

He clenched his fists tightly.

"If you see it, take it away." The man opened his mouth ruthlessly, and the two little eunuchs behind him hurriedly came over and picked up Feng Xu.

Xiao Tuanzi reluctantly called the name of "Luo Niangniang", and Jiang Qianluo's heart was not comfortable.

The man leaned over and cornered her.

He's tall.

took advantage of his height to imprison Jiang Qianluo in his arms.

His fingers gripped her jaw fiercely: "Why didn't you find out before, you like children so much?" ”

"People will become."

"Really?" Jun Wuheng laughed contemptuously, "Also, the Jiaojiao who used to follow behind me has now become a poisonous woman that everyone hates, you said that Jiang Qunfang still hates you so much." ”

The man bit her ear and smiled sultryly.

"I'll hand you over to Jiang Xiang, can you come back alive?"

“！”

Jiang Qianluo grabbed his sleeves stiffly, just like the little habit he had when he was a child, and he never changed.

Giving her to Jiang Xiang will make her commit suicide for the sake of the Jiang family's face.

Jiang Qianluo has no way to live at all.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Qianluo stretched out her hand, hooked Jun Wuheng's neck, she stood on tiptoe, and a gentle kiss landed on her head.

"Brother Ah Heng is willing to hand me over?"

“……”

Jun Wuheng's body was tense, he didn't expect that this body would be so sensitive to Jiang Qianluo.

It's been three years.

I have never touched her, but I am very familiar with every inch of Jiang Qianluo.

It's just a shallow kiss, as if he wanted Jun Wuheng's life, he prides himself on being very determined, but he is easily broken by Jiang Qianluo.

Outside the hall, a woman stared at the two people who hugged each other, they were so close.

The woman's hand hidden in her sleeve unconsciously clenched it.

The little eunuch guarding the door shouted out at an inopportune time: "Aunt Liang." ”

"Where's Chitose?" Liang Xinyue is the maid of the court, and she was a palace maid who was washed earlier, because she saved Jun Wuheng, after he became nine thousand years old after he left the court.

Liang Xinyue became a good aunt and a woman beside Jun Wuheng.

Jun Wuheng suddenly let go of the woman in his arms and walked quickly towards the palace gate.

Jiang Qianluo's gaze followed, and fell on the woman's body, dressed elegantly, but the hairpin in her hair was enough to show that her status was extraordinary, and it was a priceless blood jade.

Even Jiang Qianluo never had it, but he made a hairpin for an aunt.

Jun Wuheng talked to her so gently, and that appearance blurred Jiang Qianluo's eyes.

Once upon a time, this kind of gentleness and pampering belonged to her Jiang Qianluo.

The wind was blowing outside the hall.

Jiang Qianluo only heard Liang Xinyue's words: "I'm afraid it's going to rain, Chitose Lord and the slave maid hold an umbrella together, right?" ”

When she saw Liang Xinyue turn around, the slightly provocative look in her eyes, Jiang Qianluo's heart was not a taste.

But at this point, what is she to be picky about.

……

It's night.

The palace is quiet and terrifying, and the sleeping hall where the coffin of the first emperor is parked has been like a haunted for a few days.

Some palace people heard the cry of a woman inside.

Jiang Qianluo pushed open the door, the wind came in violently, and the candle flame in the hall was extinguished.

She calmly stepped forward and lit the candle again.

Because of the rumors of haunting, coupled with the absurd horror of the first emperor, no one cared about this place at all.

A dark shadow came in through the window.

The man was dressed in black, tightly wrapped, and walked to Jiang Qianluo's side.

"Do you really want to do that? Anyway, he is also an emperor, so he won't leave a whole corpse? ”

Jiang Qianluo's expression was indifferent and terrifying, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer: "Just like him, a ridiculous, mediocre and incompetent waste is also worthy of the emperor?" ”

The man passed a bottle of potion from his sleeve.

Jiang Qianluo didn't even think about it, and fell on the corpse of the first emperor.

There was a strange smell in the air, and the corpse made a sizzling sound, which was the effect of the corpse water.

"If you don't melt this corpse, Jun Wuheng will find out sooner or later that I used magic medicine on the first emperor."

Jiang Qianluo stood there blankly.

"I don't want him to be suspicious."

"Ugh." The man sighed heavily, "Senior sister, why are you doing this, you have done so much for Jun Wuheng, why don't you tell him?" ”

Jiang Qianluo choked up, his eyes filled with tears.

Her voice trembled with horror: "If I say it, will he believe it?" And my time is short, so why bother him? ”

Ahem, ahem.

Jiang Qianluo couldn't help coughing, she stretched out her palm, and the looming black line had slowly moved from her wrist towards her heart.

"This time, take more blood, make more medicine primers, he needs it. If I die, he won't have to suffer so much. ”

The man's hand froze in place.

He couldn't bear to see his little sister so miserable.

"Come back to the master with me, as long as you admit your mistakes to the master, he will save you, don't lose your life for a man!"

"Senior brother." Jiang Qianluo's tears fell down his cheeks, "I owe him, I must pay it back." ”