Jun Wuheng turned around to leave.

The woman on the bed suddenly ran over, and she hugged Jun Wuheng's thigh.

"What do you have to do before you promise me?"

watched her make such compromises, but she was thinking about others in everything.

Jun Wuheng is crazy with jealousy!

The man stared at her, and suddenly he seemed to think of something: "Choose one of the two, this seat only allows you." ”

“！”

"It's done." Jiang Qianluo was anxious, "Can't you do it a few more times to change it?" ”

Jiang Qianluo could also say such unashamed words, she looked at Jun Wuheng with a blank look, knowing that her trust in him had already collapsed.

That's all she can exchange!

"Heh, you're very confident, Jiang Qianluo, do you think I'll touch you if I'm conscious?"

The disgust in Jun Wuheng's eyes was so deep, he shook off the woman wrapped around his feet.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the world the secret that you are a fake eunuch?"

Jiang Qianluo was in a hurry and broke out!

The man paused, his figure was stiff, but he had learned to threaten him!

"Then there will be an unknown female corpse in the mass grave tomorrow, wrapped in a straw mat, if the mother can stand such a grievance, you can try."

“！”

Before Jun Wuheng could walk out of the door, he heard Jiang Qianluo shouting at him.

"I want to be like a cloud!"

Jiang Qianluo is afraid that Jun Wuheng will slander him, so if he wants the same, he will first make sure that Qiyun can return to him, and Feng Xu can find a way to send him food.

But if Ruyun doesn't come back, Jiang Qianluo is afraid that those people will kill her!

Jun Wuheng's brows furrowed tightly, and he stopped and said in that mocking tone.

"The concubine will also go out for the sake of others."

"Oh, that's a rarity."

The cold tone exploded in Jiang Qianluo's ears.

The woman's body was full of traces, and she looked ambiguous, but for Jiang Qianluo, it was all humiliation.

Her Ah Heng used to be so gentle, for fear of hurting her, recalling the first time they were, Jiang Qianluo frowned slightly in pain, he could endure it and take a cold shower to suppress his heart.

But now, he only thinks of her as an antidote to venting.

……

Jun Wuheng still keeps his promise.

Jiang Qianluo limped back to the dormitory, and saw a cloud sitting on the ground, covered in blood.

She was shaking, her hair was messy, and her clothes were in tatters.

"Like clouds!"

Hearing Jiang Qianluo's voice, the woman turned her head suddenly.

I finally couldn't hold back the tears I was holding back.

Qiyun cried.

She is a strong person, she has followed Jiang Qianluo's side since she was a child, and when the concubine was favored, she was like a cloud of incomparable scenery, and there were many people who befriended her.

Qiyun is cold and arrogant, and Jiang Qianluo is used to having a big temper, which inevitably offends those small-minded people in the palace.

Jiang Qianluo walked over and grabbed Yunyun's arm, she was amazingly thin.

"What did the geldings do?"

Jiang Qianluo almost gritted his teeth, his heart hurt a lot, like the injuries on Yunyun's body, new injuries and old injuries, and he couldn't see a good piece of skin for a long time.

"It's a blessing to be able to see Miss again, but as for these, it's not enough."

Jiang Qianluo cried.

The love they have grown up together since childhood, and Jiang Qianluo's secrets are known to the clouds.

She also understood that Jiang Qianluo was not willing to enter the palace, she always called "Miss" and never called her mother.

Qiyun knew that Jiang Qianluo didn't like such a title.

Jiang Qianluo stretched out his arms and tightly hugged Ruyun's thin body in his arms, and the little girl in his arms trembled vigorously.

She gently stroked the back of the clouds and whispered in her ear: "It's all gone, it's all gone, it's all gone, I'm here, we're all alive." ”

"Master, he must have mistreated you, didn't he?" Like clouds are locked up by those things that are neither men nor women these days.

was tortured, punished, and heard rumors about Jun Wuheng in the interval.

Thinking of the fact that the Jun family was beheaded at the beginning, the man must have hated his master to death.

"You don't owe him, you promised the monarch to protect the bloodline of the Jun family, and you don't owe him."

The clouds wept silently.

Jiang Qianluo was very distressed when he saw it.

Jiang Qianluo shook her head, and she said in a low voice: "It's not important. ”

The established facts are in front of him, how could Jun Wuheng believe what she said.

"Besides, he is now 9,000 years old in power, so he can naturally find out that the letter that brought down the Jun family back then came from my father's hand."

Jiang Qianluo knew too well that with this alone, he had already lost the opportunity to argue in front of Jun Wuheng.

Qiyun is extremely distressed, it is nothing for him to suffer, and it is only a cheap life to be abused to death.

But why did her delicate young lady become what she is now?

"Good, like clouds, don't think about that, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

"Master, it's like clouds who didn't protect their master."

The two hugged each other and cried.

Ruyun hadn't slept all night, she stayed in front of Jiang Qianluo's bed, looking at the woman with a high fever that didn't go away, but she muttered in a low voice, "Ah Heng, Ah Heng".

Ruyun clenched her fists violently, she hated Jun Wuheng to death.

If it weren't for that man, why would her master bow his head!