Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---This king has a suspect in his heart, but he is not sure! ---

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Yin time is approaching, and there is a commotion in the city.

A detachment of [-] elite soldiers encircled and suppressed the capital, and searched every possible hiding place inside and outside the city, and all the places searched will be kept under strict watch.

Although there are three thousand elite soldiers, under Su Shajue's order, they can barely walk without making a sound, which shows how excellent the three thousand elite soldiers of Su Palace are.

"Woo--" A black handsome horse galloped from the general's mansion. Wanyan Che, who was dressed in dark black clothes, had a dignified face and sharp eagle eyes. Bewildered.

He rode all the way here from just now, if it wasn't for his status as a general, he might have been detained by them as a suspicious person.

Wanyan Che's hawk eyes flashed with probing light, what happened?

The people of Prince Su's Mansion would go to war in such a way that they searched the capital with great effort, almost every detail of the search was meticulous.

After thinking about it like this, Wanyan Che stopped the soldiers passing by.

When the elite soldiers of Prince Su's Mansion saw that it was General Wanyan Che, they immediately clasped their fists and saluted: "This subordinate has seen the general!"

"What happened in the city? Why are the elite soldiers from Prince Su's Mansion guarding everywhere, but the enemy sneaked in?" Wanyan Che asked with a serious face.

"General Qi, it wasn't the enemy's infiltrating. It was the 'Yu Feng Xuan' under Su Wang's mansion who was infiltrated and assassinated by 'Iron Fan Wuming' at three o'clock in the ugly time. After being shot by the prince, he fled in the city. Strictly close the city gates and strictly search and arrest.

The prince ordered his subordinates to hold the iron fan without a name at Chenshi. I hope that if the general finds anyone suspicious, please inform me to wait, so as not to hurt the people in the city and disturb the holy car! "A general clasped his fists and reported to Wanyan Che in an orderly manner.

"Iron Fan Nameless?" Wanyan Che's handsome face instantly paled, and he said, hurt a person!An ominous premonition made Wanyan Che change his usual composure, and asked, "Do you know who the injured person is?"

Shen Leng's voice visibly trembled slightly, Wanyan Che's hand holding the rein was clenched into a fist, and his heart sank.

"General Qi, one person was injured. It was the tea master of 'Yufengxuan'. At this time, he was brought back to the mansion for treatment by the prince, but the injury was critical. The situation is not optimistic!"

As soon as the general's reply fell, all of a sudden, the horse neighed, and Wanyan Che had already rode his horse towards Prince Su's mansion.

*

Put Junziyan flat to cover the lower part of the wound, and Su Shajue carefully bandaged the wound for Junziyan.

A complete piece of snow gauze stretching cloth was cut by the silver scissors in Su Shajue's hands and turned into strands. After the medicine was applied, Prince Su stretched the cut snow gauze around her chest to wrap it tightly, and finally forked and tied it. Well, every movement is taken care of, neat and calm.

After the wound was treated properly, Su Shajue wiped off the sweat on his face with his sleeves. Seeing Jun Ziyan's twitching while sleeping was no different, Jun Zhu couldn't help but raise a relief on his face.

Looking down, he saw that his chest was already covered with a large amount of blood. The strong smell of blood left Su Shajue with lingering fear. His eyes flickered, and he clenched the blood on his chest tightly into a fist. He swore that he would let him Those who hurt the gentleman's words will not live in peace.

Unbuttoning the belt, Su Shajue frowned and took off the brocade jacket, revealing the plain white shirt. Under the cold light of the luminous pearl, the long figure was even more elegant and elegant.

Going to the jade stand and immersing his face in the water, Su Shajue washed off the blood that was splashed on his face just now.Wiping his face and raising his eyes, he could see the black ink blood on the curtain that Jun Ziyan had just spat out, and the stench made people sick.

Su Shajue frowned, originally wanted to call the maid to come in to change Jun Ziyan's clothes and change a silk curtain, but when he thought of her wound, he immediately hesitated.

After thinking about it, Su Shajue picked up the tulle shirt on the table and sat down on the bed stilt again, with a stiff face and said: "Ziyan, the situation forced Shajue to offend."

Gently wrapping Jun Ziyan up on the silk mattress, Susha didn't hesitate anymore, closed her eyes tightly, and put on her clothes stiffly.

While putting on, Su Shajue's warm hand suddenly touched a touch of softness and roundness, his movements froze, and the peerless handsome face with his tight eyes swelled red in embarrassment in an instant.

In an instant, Su Shajue only felt a gust of air surge in his dantian, and his whole body immediately became tight like iron, causing him to gasp suddenly, and immediately distanced his hands from the softness just now. , before continuing to dress her.

Within half a cup of tea, Su Shajue felt as if he had fought hundreds of moves for the first time, his whole body felt abnormally hot, his lower body collapsed awkwardly, and his whole body was already dripping with sweat again.

It was originally an extremely simple matter, but under the stiff and clumsy movements of Prince Su, it took several tossings to get Junziyan to dress properly.

However, when I struggled to open my closed eyes, I saw Jun Ziyan's original tight hair tie had fallen off at some point, and the silk and black silk hung down her chest, and the beautiful sleeping face of blue porcelain, which was as close as glass, was even more beautiful in the black hair. It is so clear, like a solitary ink lotus blooming on the top of a snowy cliff, faintly exuding the deadliest fragrance of temptation, which is tempting, but unbearable to profane.

The lace around the waist of Yunsha Baoyi is misplaced and knotted, and the cloud yarn skirt is wrinkled and wrinkled, but it is inexplicably seductive, but the loose chest that should be tight is misplaced, and the round and jade-like fragrant shoulders are slanted, revealing a burst of happiness , really leads to crime.

Suddenly, Su Shajue felt a rush of blood in his brain, and when he came to his senses, his first move was to tie the spring on Jun Ziyan's chest tightly and airtight, wrap her up with the silk mattress, and hug her stiffly towards her. When he called out, he ordered the maidservant to come in and change the silk mattress and tent.

Jun Ziyan's body was filled with the fragrance of women and medicine, and his soft body was pressed against his sweat-soaked chest. The meager breath was gentle and sweet, teasing Su Shajue's most sensitive senses, making him calm all the time. At this moment, the calm Prince Su couldn't control the emotional fluctuations in his heart, his breathing became more and more rapid, and cold sweat overflowed from his temples.

If it weren't for Prince Su's self-control that ordinary people never had, if it were any other man, two streams of warm red liquid would have poured down from his nostrils, and he would pounce on the contents in his arms like a wolf.

When everything was in order, Su Shajue laid her down flat and covered her lightly with the silk mattress, and then her hanging heart returned to its place.

However, when Su Shajue adjusted the Qingning Pill and plum blossom wine properly, Prince Su Junyi's face flushed red again when he saw the gentleman sleeping tightly.

*

"General, you can't go in, it's not suitable for the prince to see guests at this time!" Steward Su followed closely behind Wanyan Che, bowing respectfully, but did not dare to stop him.

"Go away, or don't blame this general for being ruthless." Wanyan Che shouted angrily, taking advantage of the smell of blood just now, and broke into the 'Moyin Pavilion' regardless of the dissuasion of the steward of the Su Palace.

Hearing the sound, Duan Mu, who was guarding the door of the pavilion, narrowed his eyes coldly, and looked at Steward Su, and Steward Su immediately bowed and retreated in understanding, without any hesitation.

"Where's Sushajueren? Tell him to get out and see me." Wanyan Che threatened to order, and his unceremonious roar shook the bamboo leaves as they collided and rustled.

"Reporting to the general, the prince has something to do at this time and it is inconvenient to see the general. Please come to the general early tomorrow." Duan Mu replied without changing his expression.

"Inconvenient? Why is it inconvenient?" Wanyan Che's eagle eyes flashed fiercely, and he snapped out his words.

"Please forgive me, General. It is really inconvenient for the prince at this time. If the general has something to do, please wait in the side hall and report to Mu Ding immediately when the prince comes out." Duan Mu still bowed back without compromising.

Hearing these perfunctory words, Wanyan Che's handsome face was instantly gloomy and livid, and he shouted angrily: "Tonight's 'Yufengxuan' was attacked, and the iron fan killed the general's wife without a name, why did no one know about this general? What is the general?"

Hearing this, Duan Mu's face froze and hesitantly said: "General, my lord, he--"

"You know, she is the general's wife. She is the general's wife. You can't cover it up. If Su Shajue never shows up again, this general will definitely disturb the peace of Prince Su's residence." The murderous look was burning, and the burning anger in his eyes almost devoured people.

"General!"

"Mu, let him in." At this moment, Su Shajue's sullen and calm voice came from inside the dormitory.

Duan Muru faced the amnesty, opened the door of the pavilion, took three steps back, and greeted Wanyan Che: "Please invite the general to enter the cabinet. If Mu Fang offends, please look to the general Haihan."

"Hmph!" Wanyan Che snorted coldly, and Shen Yan stepped into the cabinet.

The furnishings in the pavilion are luxurious and elegant, and the semblance of incense from the Jiuding Hundred-hole Furnace is lingering, and a burst of refreshing fragrance comes to the nostrils.

Walking around the cloud fir tree screen, Su Shajue's elegant figure sitting on the bed sill suddenly came into view. Seeing that he was carefully tucking in the quilt for Jun Ziyan at this time, his expression and movements were undisguised. In an instant, a wave of jealousy The intention was revealed in Wanyan Che's eagle-like eyes.

In an instant, without saying a word, Wanyan Che stepped forward, rudely pulled Su Shajue up, and sat down with his majestic figure, blocking his sleeping with a gentlemanly figure, reprimanded : "Why didn't someone let me know when such a big thing happened?"

However, in my heart, I was scolding Susha for being unkind to friends, and I wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, and to treat his wife like this in front of him. Could it be that Prince Su didn't know what people say, and didn't know how to avoid suspicion?

Thinking of it this way, Wanyan Che was even more annoyed, wishing he could gouge out those 'lovely' eyeballs when he looked at his wife.

Hearing this, Su Shajue frowned and explained: "It happened so suddenly, this king was also caught off guard."

Seeing him enclosing Junziyan tightly, such an obvious display of protection and isolation made him inexplicably guilty, and he glanced sideways at the other face, his eyes instantly dimmed.

"Hmph! It's best!" Wanyan Che sneered back, turned his back to Su Shajue, Jun Ziyan's pale face made his heart ache, he parted his thin lips, and murmured softly: "Yan'er. "

Looking at the wound under her veil under her veil, Yin sting flashed in her eyes, she turned her back to Su Shajueyang and asked: "Do you know who is the person holding the 'Iron Fan Nameless'? How dare you touch me, Wanyan Che?" It's really hateful that someone dares to attack your Lord Su's 'Yu Feng Xuan'."

Warmly grasping Jun Ziyan's cold catkin, his cold voice is murderous.

"I don't know, but I have a suspect in my heart, but I'm not sure!"

Su Shajue turned her back and spoke sullenly, clenched her fists under her sleeves, trying to suppress herself from caring about Wanyan Che's intimate behavior towards Jun Ziyan.

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