The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 374

The man walked closer and closer, and his footsteps seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Soon, the sound of the copper lock being snapped rang in my ears, and it was very clear in the long silent night.

In a daze, Su Qingran vaguely felt that tall figure approaching her.

With a light body, she seemed to be picked up from the haystack.

"Jun Qinghan..." She called subconsciously.

"It's me." Jun Qinghan hugged the little man in his arms distressedly.

Leaning on his chest, Su Qingran didn't realize until she smelled the fragrance of pear blossoms that this didn't seem to be a dream.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, the overlapping iron masks on the man's face finally turned into one.

It's really him, here he comes!

"Jun Qinghan..." Su Qingran seemed to want to confirm, and called his name again.

"I'm here." Jun Qinghan responded to him gently.

"I'm a little cold." It seemed that even she didn't know that in front of this man, she couldn't help shedding all her strength.

"I'll take you back right now." Jun Qinghan hugged her out of the cell, he could feel her body trembling, and he could also feel the wetness on her back.

When they walked out of the cell door, they met Bai Lihe head-on, and he was still carrying the stumbling Wang Zuo in his hand.

"Murong, what will he do with it?"

"Little Marquis Murong, what do you want to do?" Wang Zuo looked at Jun Qinghan who was holding Su Qingran, his eyes flashed with horror.

Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes, looked down at the woman in his arms, "How many times did he hit you?"

Su Qingran's fever was unbearable, but Jun Qinghan's words were clearly heard, this man wanted to avenge her!
He said hoarsely, "Twice."

"Four more." Jun Qing said coldly, his icy breath seemed to be able to freeze people to death.

Wang Zuo panicked immediately, "Young Lord Murong, I am the imperial order..."

"I know you are the imperial court official." Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and ordered sharply, "Baili, fight!"

"Young Lord Murong..."

Bailihe looked at Wang Zuo, with a hint of viciousness at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to pick up the long whip that was broken in two on the ground, and beat him to the ground with a whip, also interrupting what he hadn't finished speaking.

Wang Zuo was lying on the ground in pain, unable to get up, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Young Lord Murong, my servant... I only hit him once... one time."

"He also beat the second prince." Su Qingran said drowsily.

She feels sorry for Jun Qingli, and she doesn't want to take advantage of Wang Zuo.

"Baili, keep fighting." Jun Qinghan said this, and left with Su Qingran in his arms.

Bailihe added three lashes with a slap, each lash was torn apart, and Wang Zuo immediately lay on the ground motionless like a dead fish.

"Crack!" Bailihe whipped Wang Zuo again, beating Wang Zuo until he couldn't stop screaming.

There was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and he jokingly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I am very measured. I guarantee that you will be in pain, but you will not be in danger of life. The last whip is regarded as a favor, and I will give it to you. of."

"You...you bully...you bully people too much!" Wang Zuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Bailihe bitterly.

"It's too early for you to say that now." Bailihe raised his hand and lifted him up again.

Slightly frowning, a little struggling, this old guy is really too fat!
Bailihe lifted the man out and threw him directly into the big vat at the door of the cell, which contained the rainwater from the previous two days.

The wound was stained with water, and Wang Zuo suddenly let out a howl like a slaughtered pig, and he kept struggling in pain.

However, the more he struggled, the bigger the wound on his body was torn, and the pain became more intense.

Seeing Wang Zuo howling in the water tank, Bailihe had a playful smile on his lips, "Master Wang, I am not a wicked person, and I will not make things difficult for you. As long as you can crawl out of it, I will let you go." .”

Wang Zuo: "..."

"Bai Lihe, you wait for me, I will never let you go!"

Other than yelling, Wang Zuo was still yelling and yelling. Bai Lihe felt that it was extremely boring, so he picked out his ears, "Master Wang, the night is just right, so I won't disturb you climbing the tank. Hope, see you tomorrow."

After Bailihe finished speaking with a smile, his figure flashed and disappeared into the vast night.

Wang Zuo didn't struggle for long in the vat, he just rolled his eyes and passed out.

Indeed, as he said, the night was long.

……

Jun Qinghan didn't go back to the county office, and took Su Qingran directly to the Second Prince's Mansion.

It was a long night of silence, the Second Prince's Mansion was brightly lit, but the atmosphere was gloomy.

Today Jun Qingli has been unconscious since he came back from the prison in the governor's mansion. Bai Ling stayed by the couch, administering acupuncture and feeding medicine, but it was of no avail.

Qiu Bai was anxiously pacing around in the yard, his eyes full of worry.

Jun Qinghan carried Su Qingran back to Jingxinyuan, and Bai Ling put Jun Qingli away from Jinglianyuan temporarily.

She checked Su Qingran's pulse, and hurriedly told Jun Qinghan, "Now she is filthy, you should wipe her body first. The second prince is in critical condition, and come here when I give him the last injection."

"Okay." Jun Qinghan nodded.

Since leaving the prison, Su Qingran has been in a semi-comatose state, her little face is getting redder and redder, and she is becoming more and more confused.

Jun Qinghan put her on the couch, and carefully took off her clothes.

Because the back was soaked in salt water, the blood was dripping, and the clothes were stained with flesh, and some places had dried up and coagulated together.

Jun Qinghan pulled his clothes carefully, even though his movements were gentle, Su Qingran still frowned in pain.

After taking off all the clothes on her body, Jun Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

On Su Qingran's fair and small back, there was a pink scar and a bloody welt.

Jun Qinghan landed on the two intersecting scars, his eyes tightened.

Pick up the towel from the copper basin, wring out the water, and slowly move down from her slender jade neck, carefully avoiding the wound, and wipe away the dirt.

Going down one by one, their eyes fell on her upright little buttocks, and they trembled slightly.

Feeling the warm breath, Su Qingran let out a comfortable groan, and couldn't help leaning towards this side.

Jun Qinghan twisted the veil again, turned around, Su Qingran had already turned over, and the snow-white under the jade neck broke into his eyes without any warning.

"Pa-ta--" The towel in his hand slipped silently from the big hand.

Jun Qinghan's earballs "swipe" red.

He couldn't remember how he picked up the towel on the ground, only the white snow was left in his mind, for a long, long time...

"cold……"

It wasn't until she heard Su Qingran muttering softly that Jun Qinghan came back to her senses, walked to the couch with a towel, and continued to wipe her body.

When he covered the towel, his fingertips trembled suddenly.

This was the first time he wiped a woman's body, and it was also the first time he touched a woman's body like this.

Before finishing wiping her, Jun Qinghan suddenly found himself short of breath...

(End of this chapter)