Prince, kneel down quickly, the lady can't run away

Chapter 113 I Don’t Want to Give You to Fu Yichen

"How is it? What hidden weapon?" Xiao Jue asked Qinglong

"Master, I don't know, but the bleeding won't stop..." Qinglong was also panicking, "We still have to take off Miss Wen's clothes and take out the hidden weapon."

Xiao Jue's eyes were full of possessiveness and murderous intent.

Qinglong could only say again, "Master, we can't delay any longer. Miss Wen is bleeding profusely now. If she doesn't stop the bleeding, I'm afraid..."

"Take it off." Xiao Jue was holding Wen Jiu. The clothes on his shoulders and arms were soaked with blood. Although he didn't want others to see it, for her life, he still stretched out his hand to let her shoulders be exposed. Her snow-white skin was like mutton-fat jade, and the small wound made her bleed profusely. It was really hateful. He was very sensible and stepped back to make room for Qinglong.

Qinglong first used hemostatic drugs, but it didn't work. Pressing didn't work either. When he was at his wit's end, he could only take out the tools and prepare to remove the hidden weapon for her. Just as he was about to cut, Wenjiu subconsciously grabbed him. The look in his eyes was murderous. Qinglong was frightened and dropped the tools in his hand. Xiao Jue hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong?" He saw Wenjiu looking at Qinglong with vigilance. Is she unconscious now? Is her vigilance making her subconsciously protect herself? He felt distressed and hurried forward to whisper, "Wenjiu, it's me, Xiao Jue. Let Qinglong treat you. Let go first, okay? Be obedient." Xiao Jue's gentle words seemed to be very useful. Wenjiu slowly put down his hand.

She said weakly, "There is medicine in my sleeve, feed me," and then she passed out. Xiao Jue took it out, but it was in strange shape. How to feed her?

"Master, I'll give you the water. Pass it down to Miss Wen. She's completely unconscious now. Feed her all of it!" Qinglong looked at Xiao Jue and although he wanted to watch the show, he was not allowed to do so now.

Xiao Jue quickly grabbed the medicine and fed it to Wen Jiu one by one. After feeding, Qinglong pushed the dazed Xiao Jue aside. Fortunately, he didn't know whether it was Miss Wen's medicine. He took out the hidden weapon inside and stopped bleeding. After bandaging it, he hurried to boil the medicine, "Master, Master,"

"Huh? What's wrong? What happened?" Xiao Jue's face flushed with worry.

"The hidden weapon on Miss Wen's shoulder has been taken out and bandaged here. I'll go and boil some medicine. Master, please keep an eye on Miss Wen. I'll be outside."

"I know, I know, go quickly"

Xiao Jue pulled a stool and sat beside the bed, looking at the warm wine on the bed. She seemed to be the first to do anything. He was a man. Who knew how blank his mind was when she blocked the hidden weapon for him? It was just a relationship of interest. Was it necessary to protect with his life? Was she so vulnerable in her eyes? What if something happened to her? What if Fu Yichen didn't think about the consequences? But her mouth was so soft... Thinking of this, Xiao Jue swallowed her saliva.

He walked forward and touched her face. At this moment, she was a weak little girl, not as domineering as usual. She had risked her life for him twice. She had been lying on the bed, dying twice. He didn't want to see her like this again from now on. Even if it cost him his own life, he would not let her be like this in front of him... This time when she returns to Beijing, she should be prepared to be beaten by the General's Mansion!

"Who is it?" The masked man slashed the door open with his sword, and more than a dozen people rushed out. They were all so murderous that they were bound to be noticed.

"You take him away first, we will cover you, please leave quickly." The masked man was surrounded by several people for protection. She took Jiang Zizhong with her without hesitation and was about to leave, but was intercepted by the people who were chasing her.

"Want to leave? Leave your life behind."

The two sides started fighting, and Jiang Zizhong woke up at this time and joined the battle instantly, beating himself up like crazy. This kind of fighting style is really a self-inflicted battle. It was not easy for the two to escape.

The people who came after him wiped out all the people in the courtyard, and blood flowed like a river in an instant.

"What should we do now? If Lord Zhuang knows that Miss Wen is in trouble, we will all be doomed."

"You have to accept your fate. The rest of you go back. Mo You and Mo Wu will stay here to describe the two people's appearance to the owner of the manor. Although we can't see the masked person clearly, she is definitely a woman. We will stay here quietly for a few days to observe Miss Wen's situation. Don't show any signs of leaking anything during these few days. If Miss Wen is fine, then we will rush back. If, if Miss Wen is unfortunate... we will go back to die. Remember to ask the owner of the manor to give us a few days' grace."

"Yes"

"Master, please eat something." Qinghu came over and brought something.

"Go and eat. Remember to reward the soldiers. I'm not hungry."

"Prince, what's wrong with warming the wine?" Fu Yichen came

"I...I..." Xiao Jue suddenly panicked. He didn't want Fu Yichen to get close to Wen Jiu, but Wen Jiu was...

"She blocked the hidden weapon for me." Xiao Jue lowered his head in shame.

"Aren't you very good at fighting? How could she block for you?" Fu Yichen's words were like asking him what he had for dinner. He didn't blame her, but he felt uncomfortable when he heard it. He watched Fu Yichen walk to Wenjiu and sit down, holding her hand and saying, "Wenjiu, wake up, I'm so sorry, I just came back after cleaning for so long."

Yes, isn't he very skilled? How could he let a woman like her stand in front of him? Xiao Jue stood up and left the room. He made a decision to train himself, to improve himself, and to be invincible.

"Master" Qingfeng followed behind with a little worry

"Qingfeng, let's go and reward the soldiers, and immediately find out who took Jiang Zizhong away."

"Yes"

That night, Xiao Jue rewarded his soldiers and got himself a little drunk. Fu Yichen stayed in the wine warming room.

"Master, we found the trail, but everyone inside was killed. I don't know who did it, it was extremely cruel," Qinghu said.

"Really? Wherever you go, there will be traces left. Keep investigating." Xiao Jue put down the wine glass in his hand and walked towards the wine warming room.

"Yi Chen, go and take a rest. I'll stay here and I'll take your place later."

"No need, Prince, you should take a rest after drinking. You have been busy recently and have not had a good rest. Now you can finally have a good rest."

"Yi Chen, you..." Blame me? Xiao Jue still didn't say it after failing to protect her.

Qinglong brought the medicine to Xiao Jue. Fu Yichen was about to take it, but was interrupted by Qinglong, "Military Advisor, someone from Qinghu seems to be looking for you again. Go and take a look. It's better to give the medicine to the master. The master has already fed it."

"Okay, I'll come back later," Fu Yichen said and left.

Qinglong also went out and closed the door

Xiao Jue fed him once, but still blushed. He picked up the bowl and said, "I am still a little greedy." He drank a mouthful and fed him, mouthful after mouthful.

After feeding her the last mouthful, he still refused to let her go and kissed her fiercely. He didn't let go of her mouth until she coughed. He hugged her tightly, but was afraid of hurting her arm. He wanted to rub her into his body. What was this? Was this joy? When she woke up, would she know and kill him?

Don’t talk back to her anymore in the future, just talk to her nicely!

He gently put her down, held her hand, placed it on his chest and said, "You see, I seem to treat you differently. What should I do? I don't want to give you to Fu Yichen anymore. I want to turn you into a real prince's consort. I can't wait for you to reach the age of 15 and our wedding. Now, do you think I'm crazy? Or am I just thanking you for saving my life? I can't tell. Warm the wine..."