Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 230 Seven Days Accompanying 2
The boy couldn't understand her logic, and frowned at her.

He was injured, what does it matter to her?

"You play the tune for me and play bamboo dragonfly with me."

She explained, and said with a little embarrassment: "You also deliberately let me win many times."

He was slightly taken aback, how did she know?
Didn't you have a good time that day, and when you left, you proudly asked him if he was convinced?

Before he could ask, the little girl had already explained the reason on her own: "Because when you competed with me, the bamboo dragonfly flew very low every time. But when you played with your big brother before, it was obviously so low. high."

Once or twice is enough, but it is the same for dozens of times.

Although she is young, she also vaguely knows that this little brother is deliberately letting her go.

"Second brother plays games with me. He never lets me go and bullies me every time. Brother, you are kind to me, I know."

She blinked her clear eyes, her face full of innocence and innocence: "They say that the people of the Ling Kingdom are bad people and have done bad things. But I know, brother, you are not. Even if others did bad things, but brother didn't do bad things, brother Not a bad guy."

At that moment, the young Ling Junxing didn't know what it was like in his heart.

He wondered if he was not as good as this little girl.

She knew that she couldn't blame the innocent.

He stared at the little girl in front of him for a long time, got up and went into the room to get the ointment, and silently pulled her injured hand.

She asked him, "What are you doing, brother?"

He said blankly, "I'll put the medicine on you."

"I don't apply brother's medicine. When I go back, the maid will apply it for me."

She shook her head and refused, and told him with some grievances: "They don't let me get medicine for my brother now. My brother's injury is not healed yet. These medicines should be reserved for my brother."

After a pause, she said softly: "Brother, why don't you blow it up for me, blow it up, and I won't be in pain. Every time I get hurt, my elder brother will blow it up for me."

She still doesn't know about her elder brother being poisoned and unconscious.

Everyone treats her as a child, and no one tells her the truth. When it comes to the eldest son of the emperor, they are all vague.

"I haven't seen my eldest brother for several days. They say my eldest brother lives in a mansion outside the palace."

When mentioning Eldest Brother, she pursed her lips, looking very disappointed: "Elder Brother loves me the most, but he moved out of the palace, why didn't he pick me up there. I miss him so much."

Ling Junxing was silent for a while, and finally, he gently took her hand and blew on the wound on her palm.

She showed a sweet smile, like a little rose flower, so bright and brilliant.

"I'm not hurting anymore."

She looked at him with curved eyebrows, "Brother, you are so kind. Much better than my second brother. Well, you are as good as my elder brother."

She took his hand and solemnly announced: "I will like my elder brother as much as I like my elder brother."

The little girl stayed with him in the palace for seven whole days.

On the seventh day, his injury had healed a lot, and his heart was full of worries, but there was nothing he could do.

The flute Miss Zhong made for him was emerald green at first, but in the past few days, it has turned gray.

He felt something in his heart, sat at the stone table under the shade of the tree, and blew the song of departure that Miss Zhong taught him.

The little girl did not know when she came, she sat quietly beside him, stared at him without blinking, and listened intently.

When she left that day, she said to him: "Brother, I will come to see you tomorrow. Can you teach me how to play the tune?"

He was silent for a while, then nodded: "OK."

However, that night, he was forcibly taken away from the palace by the soldiers of the Great Qin Kingdom and put in prison.

Since then, I have never seen the little girl again.

In prison, he met his elder brother and Miss Zhong who had been tortured to the point of inhumanity.

Only then did he know that the imperial physicians of the Great Qin State tried their best all their lives to wake up the comatose Qin Shi'an briefly, but soon, he fell into a coma again.

The imperial physicians were helpless, and the Emperor Daqin killed two imperial physicians in a rage, and ordered again that no matter what method was used, Ling Chengji must hand over the antidote.

Qiu Yu, the chief interrogator in charge of interrogating Ling Chengji, finally let go of all his scruples, and began to use all means to extract a confession by torture.

He failed to extract a confession from Ling Chengji, so he shifted his target to Ling Junxing, thinking that he was a 12-year-old child, and if he tried to extract a few more confessions, he might say something.

However, Jun He Ling kept his mouth shut tightly, and he was stunned by the severe punishment, but he didn't say a word.

In the end, Qiu Yu had no choice but to target Ling Chengji and Zhong Ying again.

As a personal bodyguard, Zhong Ying once accompanied Ling Chengji to Qin Shi'an's banquet. Qiu Yu was determined to get out of this bodyguard, but accidentally discovered the identity of Zhong Ying's woman.

A tragic tragedy was born from this.

Ms. Zhong was tortured to death, and her elder brother Ling Chengji was so stimulated that he almost went insane.

The people sent by the first emperor to rescue them finally got through the relationship with the prison and sent them fake death medicine.

The escape of Ling Junxing was relatively smooth. After being thrown into the mass grave, he was quickly rescued by the soldiers of the Ling Kingdom lurking here.

The only troublesome thing is Ling Chengji.

He was hanged on the tower by the order of Emperor Qin.

Although the people who rescued them bribed the officials and soldiers, they did not hurt their vitals when they lifted Ling Chengji.

However, when a person is on the tower, trying to rescue him is like taking a chestnut from the fire, which is extremely dangerous.

They knew that this rescue was a moth to the flame, but they couldn't help it.

Just when everyone was ready to risk their lives and take risks.

To everyone's surprise, the Great Qin Emperor ordered someone to take down Ling Chengji's body and throw it into a mass grave in the southern suburbs.

The rescue general found out that the reason why Emperor Qin did this was because his daughter, the six-year-old third princess, accidentally saw the man hanging from the tower, and was so frightened that she burst into tears.

The third princess fell ill that night, and the Emperor Qin thought it was unlucky, so he took down the "corpse" from the tower.

Ling Junxing remembered that when he heard the news, he was silent for a long time.

After a trip to Los Angeles, Ms. Zhong never came back.

There are so many members of the envoys in Lingguo, but they failed to come back.

The eldest brother came back, but he was insane, and he couldn't even recognize him and his father.

When he was young, his heart was once full of hatred.

He hated the murderer who poisoned him, hated the Great Qin State, hated the Great Qin Emperor, hated Yu Yu, and hated everyone who caused this tragedy.

But, does he hate her?

At first, maybe it was hate.

But later, after she had been with him for seven days, after she unintentionally helped the eldest brother out of danger and prevented a death from which there was no return.

He found that he didn't seem to have any reason to hate her.

Ling Junxing stared at the girl in front of him, who was also looking at him, with doubts in her eyes, as if asking him, why don't you hate me?
The tenderness in his eyes deepened.

He said word by word: "Those things have nothing to do with you. Why should I hate you?"

(End of this chapter)