The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 396 Pretending, I Like It!
Bailihe walked over with a bamboo fan, with a smile on his lips, looking a little excited.

Jun Qinghan glanced at him lightly, "How?"

"There is news from Murong that the fish has been hooked. He asked when will the net be collected?"

"As soon as possible."

"But your leg..." Bai Lihe said and looked at Jun Qinghan's right leg.

"nothing."

Bailihe nodded, well, their King Han is unparalleled in bravery, and they can handle cases with a limp and a wheelchair.

Looking at the direction Jun Qinghan's eyes were looking at, he asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here in this corridor? Is there anything interesting..."

Just as he was speaking, the figure in the opposite yard flashed into his eyes.

At this time, Su Qingran was holding Jun Qingli's hand, helping him to move his legs slowly.

Now after a month of practice, Jun Qingli is able to walk a short distance with her hand. Although it takes him half a day to take each step, and he is even sweating profusely from exhaustion, his eyes are full of tears. is satisfied.

"Qing'er, are you tired of supporting me?"

Su Qingran shook her head, "I'm not tired, but you are sweating profusely. I'll help you sit down."

"Okay." Jun Qingli nodded.

Su Qingran helped Jun Qingli sit on the wheelchair, wiped his sweat while encouraging him: "You can walk about ten steps today, and your progress is getting bigger and bigger."

"Give it to me." Jun Qingli Bai Ruoguanyu blushed slightly, and took the veil from Su Qingran's hand.

Jun Qinghan on the corridor saw this scene, lowered his eyes lightly, hiding the coolness in his eyes.

Bailihe shook his bamboo fan, couldn't help curling his lips, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

I just wanted to come over to see it, and it was still uncomfortable to see it. I was really torturing myself.

Jingfeng couldn't see it, and whispered: "Young Master Baili, don't make sarcastic remarks here."

"King Han, do you like Princess Han?"

Jun Qinghan pursed his thin lips, looking at the jade-colored figure not far away, his eyes gradually narrowed.

Still pretending, obviously like it!
"If you don't speak, you will acquiesce." Bailihe said with a smile, and then shook the bamboo fan to tease, "That's right, don't you like being able to go to Wanzhang Mountain to collect medicine for her, and even break your leg?"

Jingfeng: "Young Master Baili, Master's leg was poisoned, not broken."

"Okay, poisoned." Bailihe was too lazy to be serious with Jingfeng, and approached Jun Qinghan, "Tell her if you like it, it was your woman, and now it's uncomfortable to see her with other men... "

His face is almost green, and he is still holding on...

"Ahem..." Jingfeng pulled Bailihe off calmly, signaling him to stop in moderation, lest he die in an ugly way.

However, Bailihe didn't care at all, waving his bamboo fan and continued: "King Han, you are the god of war who counts troops on the battlefield, and you are even more ruthless in solving cases like a god. I have never seen you so cowardly." .”

"She doesn't like it." After a long time, Jun Qinghan said a word lightly.

"How do you know she doesn't like it?"

"She said it." Jun Qinghan said lightly, his eyes were a little lonely.

Bailihe hesitated, doesn't Su Qingran like him?Why didn't he see it? Could it be that he was blind?
After thinking for a while, he asked in confusion, "Could it be that she likes the Second Prince?"

Jun Qinghan's deep black pupils suddenly shrank, without opening his mouth.

Bai Lihe looked at him calmly, frowned and said: "Tell me, even if she likes the Second Prince, you don't have to intentionally mutilate yourself, and get closer to the Second Prince."

Su Qingran only had two scars on his body, and it wasn't a matter of life and death. Why did he go desperately to Wanzhang Mountain to collect medicine?
"Ahem..." Jingfeng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help reminding again.

Jun Qinghan's eyes darkened, and he ordered Bailihe in a cold voice, "This king is tired, push me back."

"The second prince pushed it by himself, and it's not like you're handless."

Jingfeng: "..."

Can you stop mentioning the Second Prince?

While pushing Jun Qinghan, Bailihe spoke earnestly, "King Han, you really don't intend to show your feelings to her."

"Are you finished?" Jun Qinghan's voice was slightly cold.

"It's almost there." Bailihe touched his nose subconsciously, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"Tonight you will watch for Murong."

Bailihe was stunned for a moment, and then his body froze, "King Han, we might as well discuss it again..."

He has been busy looking for him all night last night, and he has been so busy looking for him since this morning, he doesn't even have time to catch up on sleep, and he will torment him tonight!

Jun Qinghan pushed the wheelchair away without giving Bailihe a chance to discuss.

Jingfeng walked past him, glanced at him faintly, reminded him long ago, but refused to listen...

Bailihe grabbed Jingfeng, looked at Jun Qinghan who was pushing the wheelchair and said: "For the lifelong happiness of your master, there is something, do you want to do it?"

"...what's the matter?"

Bailihe came to the study with Jingfeng, and explained the plan again.

Jing Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, "Is this... okay?" Isn't he worried about being beaten to death by his master?
"Of course, I do this for his own good." Bailihe shook the bamboo fan helplessly.

Now, Jun Qinghan has a dark face every day and is sitting in a wheelchair. He doesn't even have the mood to handle the case.

"Although you are doing it for the good of the master, but you are acting as the master without authorization..."

"Are you scared?" Bailihe narrowed his eyes.

Jingfeng frowned, "Then you have to make sure that if the master finds out, this matter is your responsibility."

Bai Liher: "..."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Bai Lihe was swinging the bamboo fan in the study room, quietly looking at the man who was flipping through the case file.

"Why haven't you gone yet?" Jun Qinghan glanced up.

"Go here, go here." Bai Lihe walked around behind Jun Qinghan as he said.

"What do you want to do?" Jun Qinghan clamped the bamboo fan in Bailihe's hand with two fingers, his voice became colder.

He just wanted to touch his acupuncture points?
"No... what can I do?" Bailihe laughed dryly.

"Nothing is the best." Jun Qinghan let go of him and warned, "I have my own opinion about this king's affairs, and you must not interfere."

"So, you're going back to Furong Garden and don't live here anymore?"

Jun Qinghan nodded, and waited for his legs to heal before coming back, he didn't want Su Qingran to see him in a wheelchair.

"It's good to go back, as the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind, maybe you will feel better in Furong Garden." The corner of Bailihe's mouth couldn't help but twitched. He didn't expect that King Han would be a deserter one day.

"Knock knock knock..."

Following the knock on the door, Jingfeng brought Jun Qinghan medicine, "Master."

"Let it go." Jun Qinghan didn't lift his eyelids.

"Master, this medicine will be cold in a while, you'd better drink it while it's hot."

"You want this king to drink?" Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes.

Jingfeng's face froze slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Bailihe, who looked away awkwardly, pretending not to see him.

Jun Qinghan quietly glanced at the eye medicine bowl, "Is there something wrong with this medicine?"

　Thank you Kongmojicheng Huahua, thank you Niandong, the monthly ticket of disappointment, the next chapter Baili, Jingfengshen assists, Hanhan confesses, everyone who eats sugar, take their seats quickly, sit on the small bench, and wait~~~
　　
　
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