Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 55 Don't spoil my good deed
In Jinghua Palace, Liu Anyi couldn't bear his temper as soon as he walked into the palace gate. Looking at Jin Xuanjing who was still idle, he said angrily, "Jin Xuanjing, do you know what you are doing? What kind of wind is it, and you still block knives for others?"

"It's just a small injury."

Jin Xuanjing leaned on the side of the bed, looked at the soup brought over from the other side, but put it aside, a gleam flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Small injury?"

Liu Anyi was so angry that he smiled instead of anger, since he heard about this in the mansion, he was scared out of his wits.

As a result, Jin Xuanjing didn't take it seriously at all.

"Has the Regent come?"

Jin Xuanjing then interrupted Liu Anyi and asked.

"It's probably coming soon."

"Then you leave earlier, don't spoil my good deed."

Who knows, Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows afterwards, he didn't look like a wounded person at all, and the smile in his eyes never faded.

"..." Liu Anyi now felt that he could not communicate with this person in front of him.

"Where are the national teachers?" Liu Anyi took a deep breath, and then asked.

"I let him go."

Jin Xuanjing said lightly.

If Yun Ye stayed, how could he let his little things care about him?
Today's assassins don't know how they got in, they are not skilled, but they almost stabbed Yun Ye.

However, if it wasn't for the fact that Yun Ye's back was facing the assassin, he wouldn't have been able to take advantage of it at this moment.

But compared to letting Yun Ye get hurt, Jin Xuanjing would rather get hurt himself, lest when the time comes, his own little thing loves his master and goes to the National Teacher's Mansion to take care of him day and night.

On the contrary, if you are injured, it is impossible for your little things to ignore everything.

Right now, Liu Anyi looked at the unpredictable smile on the corner of Jin Xuanjing's mouth, suddenly felt chills in his heart, and then asked, "Xuanjing, are you really okay?"

"Flesh wounds."

"Then I'll go back to the mansion first. If there's anything else, just call me into the palace."

"Ah."

Jin Xuanjing watched Liu Anyi leave, and after a long time, he saw the figure he was thinking about, and finally appeared.

"My Majesty Wanan."

Mr. Fu Sheng entered the door, but he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air. In a blink of an eye, there was no wound on Jin Xuanjing's body, only his arm was bandaged, which seemed to have been treated.

"The emperor dared to step forward even before he recovered, which really opened my eyes."

Fu Shengjun's cold and coquettish eyebrows and eyes were slightly cool, but his cynical tone made it even more difficult to fathom.

"Little Huangshu's master, I naturally pay more attention to it. Otherwise, I don't want to see Xiaohuangshu go in and out of the National Teacher's Mansion all day long, and neglect me."

Jin Xuanjing raised her thin lips, with a slightly narrow expression, she couldn't help joking.

But Mr. Fu Sheng heard the words, but he squeezed his palm lightly, and his eyes changed slightly.

"What did the doctor say?"

"The imperial doctor wants me to rest well, just take care of me." In Jin Xuanjing's dark and deep eyes, the playfulness flashed away, and then he said, "It's just that the government is busy, how can I get away from it."

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing lightly, and was silent for a while, "Since the emperor is injured, this king will take care of it for the emperor."

"That's fine. It's just that the little emperor's uncle is already busy with his affairs, and now he has to help me. Why don't he just stay in the palace during this period of time, and return to the Prince Regent's mansion when I recover from my injuries?"

The deep meaning in Jin Xuanjing's eyes was even hotter, as if full of danger, unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)