The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 183 Come out to work

Unwillingness brewed in his chest, Jun Yanchu opened his bloodshot eyes, suddenly clenched his fists at his sides, propped his elbows on the bed, and struggled to sit up.

His emotions were still agitated, and for a while, the imperial doctor was unable to stop the bleeding and apply medicine, and frightenedly persuaded: "Your Highness, the wound has opened, you need to treat the wound quickly, there is no longer any delay."

Jun Yanchu was immersed in despair, his eyes couldn't hide the grief and indignation, he couldn't listen to persuasion, he said angrily: "Why, she lied to me, and I don't blame her, but why can she be so cruel to me!"

However, the person who could answer him hurt him, left him, and fled.

"Help me get up." Jun Yanchu ordered to the imperial doctor hoarsely.

Yan Moqing was angry in her heart, and wanted to leave without caring about Jun Yanchu's life and death, and just let him fend for himself.

But I couldn't move my feet.

She restrained her anger, clenched her hands tightly, and ordered to the imperial doctor: "Don't listen to him, give him medicine immediately!"

The imperial doctor is an old man over sixty years old with pale hair.

He was sent by Jun Yanchu to the palace four years ago to beg the emperor to appoint him, and it is no surprise that Yan Moqing would often come to Yan Wang's mansion.

The imperial doctor took a look at Yan Moqing, and with confidence in his heart, he was about to apply the medicine.

Jun Yanchu pushed him away with his hand, and shouted outside, his voice was weak and hoarse, "Come here, cough cough..."

Several guards rushed in upon hearing the sound, and Yan Moqing was kicked out directly.

Jun Yanchu's injury was serious, before his foot touched the ground, he easily pulled the wound and coughed violently.

"No, she escaped, cough... I must personally catch her back."

The imperial doctor didn't dare to stop him, and looked at Yan Moqing for help.

The blood couldn't stop overflowing, Yan Moqing looked worried, but was even more angry in her heart, she wiped away her tears, snatched the wound medicine from the imperial doctor's hand, and pressed Jun Yanchu back.

"If you don't take the medicine, do you have the life to find someone?"

She has always been straightforward, but when facing the man she likes, she is always a little coquettish.

Now, seeing Jun Yanchu almost died, still obsessed with obsession, she couldn't bear it anymore, let alone his identity, and cursed out her head and face.

"Why are you still looking for that bitch? Don't you think the injury is not serious enough? You have to wait for her to give you another knife and completely kill you before you can see clearly?"

"Jun Yanchu, are you sick?"

Jun Yanchu was forced to lie back, his whole body was exhausted, his eyes were wide open, his expression was dull, without saying a word, he could only let the imperial doctor treat the wound.

After taking the medicine, Yan Moqing stared at Jun Yanchu for a long while, her face was finally stained with bitterness, she gave the imperial doctor a few words, and left Yanwang's mansion.

When Shen Tangluo chased him out, Jun Yanchu was seriously injured, while Gu Lian was rescued by a boy in black.

She chased after the Imperial Capital Avenue, seeing the endless stream of pedestrians and the bustling long street, afraid of hurting the innocent, she kept restraining herself, and a coldness gradually appeared in her eyes.

This feeling of being controlled by others is really not very pleasant, and in the end, they let them escape.

Shen Tangluo glanced at the void, called out a shadow guard, and ordered: "Tell the coachman not to wait, you go to guard the palace, and you don't have to follow."

The shadow guards took the order and left.

Shen Tangluo didn't intend to go after Gu Lian herself, looked around, jumped up to a tall building, sat down, called Wuying, "Come out to work."

After experiencing the dangers of last night, Wu Ying, who stayed in the ghost dream all night, was almost dying of anxiety.

As soon as it came out, seeing that Shen Tangluo was fine, it really felt at ease.

With a light jump, the small body in the shape of a milk ball landed on Shen Tangluo's shoulders, coquettishly blinking her big resentful eyes, "Master, you are finally willing to let Wuying out."

It didn't notice Shen Tangluo's low breath, and kept complaining to Shen Tangluo: "Master, let me tell you, that brat named Hualing is really timid..."

"Huh?" Shen Tang lowered his eyes to look at it, Sen's cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze ghosts to death.

Wuying immediately silenced his voice, floated in front of Shen Tangluo, and asked with his soft and cute voice: "What is the master's order?"

Shen Tangluo threw out a blood-stained dagger, and said coldly, "I shouldn't be far away to find someone."

She picked it up from Jun Yanchu's side, and it smelled of Gu Lian.

Wuying likes blood the most. It sniffed it closer, and the thick blood on the dagger dissipated instantly, and its small body gradually disappeared in front of Shen Tangluo.

"Master, don't worry, Wuying will definitely find her."

(End of this chapter)