King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 7 Didn't kill her, but the secret couldn't be kept

It's a pity that she had learned self-defense skills in her previous life, but now this body is extremely weak.

The only thing she can do is to seize the only chance and fight back desperately until she dies.

Lin Jiumian didn't know how many times he stabbed until the person below stopped moving.

Only then did she feel pain in her hands.

Looking down, the palm that was holding the fragment just now had been cut by the fragment.

It was already dripping with blood!

Lin Jiumian's hands trembled, and the pieces of his palm fell to the ground.

"Bold maidservant, how dare you kill someone in front of the lord!" Suddenly, a cold shout sounded.

Lin Jiumian was shocked and looked along the source of the sound.

Impressively, he saw the handsome prince Jun Wumo in a black robe who looked like a demon god.

Jun Wumo didn't know when he stood at the door, his eyes were as black as ink, almost without the slightest emotion, but he had a panoramic view of the scene in front of him.

Lin Jiumian took a deep breath and suddenly smiled:
"That's right, I killed her and cut the carotid artery directly. It's definitely the kind that can't be saved from exhaustion."

"How to deal with it, the prince is free!"

With that said, she climbed down from the bed, and said indifferently and calmly:
"I don't know if the prince will allow me to change into clean clothes and eat a full meal before I die for the sake of the fact that we have been married for a night!"

Jun Wumo still looked at her quietly, that handsome face was still cold except for the coldness.

After a long time, just when Lin Jiumian thought that this man would not respond any more, he suddenly threw up his sleeves and left.

This man was silent when he came, and he didn't say a word when he left!
As soon as he left, the guards came in and dragged Xianglian's body away, and soon someone came in and dragged Lin Jiumian out one by one.

Lin Jiumian doesn't care anymore, there is no joy in life and no fear of death.

It's just that she didn't expect that God took so much pains to give her a rebirth, she didn't cherish it, and she was about to burp so soon.

Just when Lin Jiumian was thinking that Jun Wumo didn't know how she was going to die, she was dragged into a fragrant and elegant room.

Then, she was thrown on the bed.

Lin Jiumian was a little dazed, could it be that the prince is seriously ill and needs to sleep again before killing her?
Otherwise, why throw her on the bed?
Just when she was wondering, an imperial doctor came in outside to check her pulse and check her injuries.

Then left the medicine, told not to touch the water and left.

But she didn't intend to use the medicine left by the imperial doctor at all. When the person left, she opened the wound alone, waved out the medicine box, and disinfected it with iodine.

By the way, even the wound on the shoulder was disinfected with iodine, and then replaced with a new sterile gauze and fixed with sticky paste.

I gave myself another anti-inflammatory injection.

After doing this, she put away the things, waved her hand, and the box disappeared.

Lin Jiumian looked around, feeling a little hungry, but unfortunately, she could only produce things related to medical treatment, not food.

She misses the Sichuan cuisine in her previous life.

"Forget it, sleep, you won't be hungry when you sleep!" Lin Jiumian muttered, and simply climbed into bed and lay down to sleep.

To say that she also has a big heart, she just lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.

What she didn't know was that when she was healing herself, a pair of eyes outside the window had a panoramic view of her every move.

Saw her fall asleep.

The owner of those eyes slowly took a few steps back, it was the expressionless Jun Wumo.

"Come on!" Jun Wumo turned his head and ordered.

"My lord." A figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

Jun Wumo said in a cold voice with his hands behind his back: "Check out the details of this woman."

"Send someone to closely monitor her."

"Yes!" The subordinate agreed and disappeared.

Jun Wumo paused and then ordered the guard at the door:
"Let her serve in the study tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

(End of this chapter)