Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Invalid communication

"But..." A trace of concern flashed across Jing Chun's eyebrows, and he lowered his eyes, "Your Highness really wants to marry me? I have been told something bad by a fortune teller..."

In fact, Jing Chun was already prepared for Jiang Hejin to tell any answer. After all, what he said in the teahouse just now was just in front of outsiders. If it were really counted, who could conclude that Jiang Hejin really didn't care.

"So what? Since this king has chosen a relative, he will naturally take care of everything, regardless of whether it is good or bad?"

Jing Chun leaned back and said: "If something happens to you in the future, I said in case, it has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Hejin thought that Jing Chun was thinking about breaking off the engagement again, so he said directly: "You'd better not have such thoughts. If something happens to me, you won't be able to run away."

Well, the communication is invalid!
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the entire carriage bumped upwards. Jing Chun's forehead hit Jiang Hejin hard, and there was a "bang", and Jing Chun felt his head shake.

"Lv Chi!" Jiang Hejin already had black hair, and looking at Jing Chun, there was already a red mark on his head, and Jing Chun gritted his teeth in pain, his head shook as if he had changed his head.

Jiang Hejin raised Jing Chun's forehead, "How is it?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Jing Chun also had tinnitus and dizziness, and even Jiang and Jin were blurred in his vision.

Although it was fine, but Jing Chun was in so much pain that tears were about to come out, and a bulge was swollen on his forehead.

Only then did Lu Chi stop the carriage in a panic, and glanced at the fleeing figure behind him.

Lu Chi was concerned that Jing Chun was still in the carriage, so he replied, "Your Highness, there were rocks flying in on the shoulder of the road just now, please forgive me, Your Highness."

How can there be rocks flying into a good road.

Jiang Hejin's eyes deepened, and he knew that this matter was strange, so he said, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

"Yes."

When Jing Chun's vision became clearer, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Hejin. His condition was not much better. There was also a bulge on his forehead. It was concluded that the bulge was not light. Jing Chun's head hurt. Naturally, he was hit hard.

Jiang Hejin said: "You don't have to go to Jingzhao Mansion tomorrow."

Jing Chun was puzzled, "Why?"

Jiang Hejin said seriously: "How can we get out of here after we collide like this?"

But Jing Chun didn't take it seriously, touched the bulge and felt a sudden pain, Jing Chun quickly withdrew his hand, and calmly replied: "I'm not some kind of rich lady in a boudoir, I don't have a pretentious life, it's not a big deal to be hit like this .”

Jing Chun said it easily, it can be seen that the expression definitely hurts enough.

Jiang Hejin's face was a little gloomy, and he said, "Is it possible that having a day off tomorrow can kill you?"

"It's not that I was killed. Tomorrow, I will have to find two years to settle the score? Otherwise, what's the matter with digging Yan Huai's grave?"

"Aren't you afraid of running away for two years?"

"You have to run away early, and you will stay here until now?" Jing Chun thought again and asked, "Why don't His Highness Prince Li go and take a look?"

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Hejin said in a muffled voice, "I am not an official reported by Prince Li's Mansion, and I have nothing to do with Prince Li's Mansion."

Jing Chunqiang supported his head and asked: "Then why does His Royal Highness Prince Li care about Yan Huai's tomb today?"

Jiang Hejin almost saw through Jing Chun, and asked, "What did you see again?"

Jing Chun shook his head hurriedly and said: "I just asked a question sincerely. Your Highness doesn't have to answer me. Thousands of explanations and excuses are useful. Even a word of 'curiosity' can stop the villain's mouth." , Your Highness, there is no need to speak out."

Jiang Hejin's eyes suddenly darkened a few times, and he was silent for a long time, "There are some muddy waters, you'd better not even touch them, and you can't touch them..."

Jing Chun didn't hear what Jiang and Jin said, but only paid attention to how far it was from the back door of the Jing mansion. Seeing that they were approaching, when they reached a secluded place, Jing Chun asked Lu Chi to stop the carriage.

Jing Chun also got off the carriage. Before leaving, Jiang and Jin felt something different in their hearts when they saw the bulge on Jing Chun's head and said, "Lu Chi will pick you up tomorrow."

Jing Chun didn't look back, he waved his hands and said, "Thank you, but, no need."

Jing Chun is used to being alone, and he is not used to being in pairs suddenly. Besides, last time Jing Shuyao got caught because of the carriage in Prince Li's mansion, which almost killed her. Jing Chun didn't want to experience it anyway.

She'd better walk there honestly.

Jiang Hejin felt slightly unhappy when he saw Jing Chun's words, so he ignored them and went back to the palace.

Lu Chi hesitated a little, "Then...Miss Lu..."

That's right, Lu Peishan is still waiting in the teahouse.

But now Jiang Hejin is not in the mood to go back again, he waved his hand, "Just say that the king will go back first, and send someone to take her back."

"Yes."

"Also, what happened to the rocks just now?"

"Just now, it seems that someone deliberately threw rocks on the shoulder of the road at the entrance of the alley, and the subordinates couldn't dodge it..."

"Did you see the person coming?"

"My subordinates look at the figure of that person as if he is a follower around Miss Lu."

Jiang Hejin was a little unbelievable but convinced, "You mean Lu Peishan?"

"Yes. This subordinate also has some doubts. Why did Miss Lu target His Highness?"

Jiang Hejin glanced at the place he had just left beside him, and said with a sneer, "Where is he targeting this king, he is clearly targeting Jing Chun."

The bulge on Jing Chun's head appeared again in Jiang Hejin's mind, and he said, "When you go to the teahouse later, just tell Lu Peishan that the king has been knocked by a rock and has already come to the imperial doctor for treatment. He has a splitting headache and loss of appetite. It’s best to rest.”

Lu Chi replied: "Yes."

Jiang Hejin secretly clenched his fists. This Lu Peishan was really used to being arrogant and flaunting her power as Lu Zhi's granddaughter. This time she dared to joke about something like this. She had to make her realize the seriousness of the matter!
As soon as Jing Chun returned to the small courtyard, he had a nosebleed. Jing Chun also felt that his nose was wet, and he wiped it with his hands to find a large amount of blood.

Seeing this, Aunt Lan was startled and hurried to find a doctor, but Jing Chun stopped her.Just ask Aunt Lan to fetch a basin of water, and don't say anything about the rest.

Although Aunt Lan was puzzled, she followed suit.

Jing Chun just kept his head tilted forward, and then used his fingers to press the soft nose at the front of the nose on the bleeding side with his fingers, and clamped the nose.

In less than a cup of tea, the nosebleed stopped quickly.

Aunt Lan put clear water in front of Jing Chun, and brought a towel, "Miss, why don't you call a doctor, in case you hurt your head, it's a big deal."

Jing Chun didn't care at all, and just kept washing his nose with water. Watching the water gradually turn into blood, he realized that the nose was bleeding quite a lot.

"The head must be hurt, but it's not a big problem." Jing Chun took a towel and carefully wiped off the light-colored blood, Wei Wei could smell a salty smell, "It's all right."

This nosebleed happened to Jing Chun in modern times too. He was also bumped, and also suffered from nosebleed. He has already experienced it.

"This injury was left outside. If you find a doctor, it's hard to explain. If someone asks, just say that I got angry and had a nosebleed recently. The injury on my head was hit in the middle of the night. The rest must not be done. Say it in the mansion."

Aunt Lan nodded. Now that the wedding is approaching, nothing can go wrong. If you can, say as little as possible.

(End of this chapter)