The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 259 I am with my husband
His eyes seemed to fall on Gu Xuanqing, and he didn't seem to be distracted, but Gu Xuanqing felt his scrutiny.

He said coldly, "Jun Qinglan's tiger and wolf teacher, if he stops for a day, his morale will weaken for a day, but the best way is to let him surrender by himself."

"What do you mean? Let's hear it." Mu Guogong narrowed his eyes, admiring Gu Xuanqing in his eyes.

It didn't take much effort for him to train Gu Xuanqing, because this son was born intelligent, with excellent literary talents, and his views on government affairs were unique and sharp.

Gu Xuanqing said, "Use the emperor as a threat to let him commit suicide, if not, then kill the emperor."

"Kill the emperor?" Mu Guogong's appreciation for him grew stronger, "You really don't care about your children's personal affairs at all."

Jun Yu loves him like his life, and is willing to go through fire and water for him. In such a situation, he can still say such cruel words.

There was no trace of emotion on Gu Xuanqing's thin face, "Jun Qinglan values ​​love and righteousness, and even more blood ties. He felt ashamed of the former prince, so he indulged the emperor in every possible way. The life of the emperor is more important than his life."

"So you think that as long as the emperor's life is threatened, even if Jun Qinglan doesn't commit suicide, he will definitely retreat?" Mu Guogong raised his lips slightly and laughed.

Gu Xuanqing affirmed, "Yes."

Mu Guogong was very satisfied. When he asked Gu Xuanqing to go out, he took Mu Hong away.

Mu Hong thanked Gu Xuanqing, and walked back to the tent with him.

The two of them have known each other since they were young, so they can be regarded as people who grew up together, not to mention brotherhood. Mu Hong was a little puzzled, "Do you really not care about Jun Yu at all? She is still pregnant with your child."

Gu Xuanqing looked at him, in the dark pupils, there was indifference and frightening loneliness, "Do people like you and I have feelings?"

This sentence immediately made Mu Hong stunned.

He regained his sanity after a while, curled his lips mockingly, and had to think that there was a reason why he lost to Jun Qinglan.

After all, he is not as heavy as Gu Xuanqing, and he is not as conscious as he is.

Like him, who has been reduced to a tool since birth and has never lived a day for himself, what qualifications does he have to talk about feelings?

But he still couldn't control his footsteps, and went to Jun Yu's place, Jun Yu stayed in the iron cage, did not eat or drink water, and refused to drink the anti-fetal medicine.

Mu Hong knew what she was about to face, and advised her, "As a woman, you still have to cherish your body."

Jun Yu's heart was ashamed, his eyes were slack, and he couldn't listen to anything other people said.

Mu Hong didn't know how he felt when facing her, it was probably just the years of paying attention to her that made him a habit.

He picked up the anti-fetal medicine, opened Jun Yu's mouth, poured it into her, and fed her some food along the way.

After he finished all these, he saw that although Jun Yu was wearing clothes, his whole body was still dirty.

He fetched a basin of water and scrubbed her body.

When he touched Jun Yu's inner thigh, Jun Yu seemed to wake up from a dream, she pushed him away suddenly, staring at him like a fierce hedgehog, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Hong laughed, "What if I want to do it? How can you resist me?"

With his martial arts, she is as weak and deceitful as a lamb in front of him.

Jun Yu froze, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly felt that his reaction was ridiculous and pitiful.

Her voice was hoarse, "Yeah, there's nothing I can do."

She can only be bullied.

Whether it's King Yu's guards, the patrolling soldiers outside, or Mu Hong.

She couldn't resist.

Seeing her depressed and heartbroken, Mu Hong felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He put the wet towel into her hand, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

He will not hurt her like King Yu.

He wouldn't want to hurt her if he could.

He left, lowered the curtain of the tent, and left hot water and towels for Jun Yu.

Jun Yu held the towel and cleaned her body tremblingly. The towel she wiped was full of blood and dust.

She looked at it herself, and it was a little disgusting.

When Jun Qinglan attacked Qiongzhou City again, a thin figure appeared on the city wall. Her long hair was loose and her eyes were dull. She was held against the city wall, like a marionette who had lost her soul, her face was lifeless.

Jun Qinglan was riding on the horse, and the hand holding the knife trembled violently.

Duke Mu hung Jun Yu on the city wall, and the wind on the city wall could make her sway from side to side.

Jun Qinglan retreated.

This time, he and Mu Guogong fought silently.

He lost.

He stayed in the commander's tent by himself for a whole day. Duke Zhen and others, even if they wanted to discuss military matters, they could only stand outside the tent without permission.

Jiang Qingyan wore a pure white dress, her long hair was tied up with an ebony hairpin, her facial features were exquisite, as cold as the moon.

She opened the tent and walked in.

There was no light in the tent, but seeing Jun Qinglan propping up the table with both hands, staring at the sandalwood table in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Jiang Qingyan walked to his side, squatted down in front of him, and placed her delicate and slender palm on the back of his hand.

Her voice carried a soothing force, "My lord."

Before she said anything, Jun Qinglan said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, my brother."

He failed to protect Jun Yu, the only bloodline of his imperial brother, and he made her suffer a lot of humiliation.

Jun Yu's distracted eyes and ashamed heart hit him hard.

Seeing his tense jaw, Jiang Qingyan knew that he was full of self-blame at the moment, "We will try our best to rescue the emperor, she will be fine."

"Mu Guogong will not let her go easily, they will use her child as a bargaining chip." This incident made Jun Qinglan even more ashamed of their behavior.

Jiang Qingyan frowned slightly, "But the emperor's child has already had a miscarriage, and the emperor still keeps it from them?"

"This is what I find strange." Jun Qinglan said, frowning even deeper.

With Jiang Qingyan by his side, he didn't feel trapped by eating or drinking. He also met with Duke Zhen and others to discuss countermeasures.

But at night, Jiang Qingyan saw that Jun Qinglan still couldn't sleep peacefully.

She sat beside Jun Qinglan's bed, held his hand, and kissed it on her lips, "If your lord can't sleep, get up and talk to me."

Jun Qinglan looked at her, her clear eyes were full of love for him, which warmed his heart and gave him a lot of strength invisible.

Jun Qinglan sat up and hugged her into his arms, "I'm sorry, I have too many things to do, and the one I've neglected the most recently is you."

Compared with before, he spent too little time with her.

She followed the army all the way, and she worked very hard.

"At this time, I should be with the prince, and with my husband."

Jiang Qingyan bent her lips and smiled, and she kissed Jun Qinglan quietly, "My lord, I will be here at any time, if you are worried, I will accompany you to worry, if you can't sleep, I will also accompany you."

　The climax of abuse is coming, the author is too big, everyone will be abused! ! !

　　
　
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