The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 67 Gratitude
Lu Juntong pursed her lips and smiled: "Whether you help me or not, I am grateful for your intention."

After a pause, she sighed again: "Did Aman bite you? Is it serious?"

Hearing what she said, Wei Xin subconsciously hid his palm behind his back.

When Lu Juntong saw his small movements, he knew that he must be seriously injured, so he immediately said, "Let me take a look."

When Lu Juntong said this, Wei Xin wanted to hide it at first, but when he looked up to see her smiling, he listened to her words by accident, and stretched out his palm.

However, he only gave her a glance, and quickly closed his palms again.

On Wei Xin's palm, there was a row of teeth marks.

Even with just one glance, Lu Juntong still gasped: "Is this serious?"

The flesh was torn, and the tooth marks were curled up, glistening with blood.It's frightening to watch.

On the contrary, Wei Xin didn't care too much about it: "It's okay, it will be fine after taking the medicine for a few days."

Lu Juntong frowned and reminded: "The injury is on the palm of your hand. You should not get wet in the next few days. It is best to wrap it with a cloth."

Seeing her like this, Wei Xin lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Yeah."

The tone is much softer.

"You are so kind, but he doesn't appreciate you. Are you...would you be sad?" Lu Juntong asked with a sigh.

Wei Xin was taken aback, then saw Lu Juntong frowned and asked, "Is it so obvious? I don't know."

Lu Juntong shook his head: "I guess. You are not a bad person."

Wei Xin was dumbfounded, and then laughed: "This is the first time someone has said that about me."

After a pause, he went back to business: "After today's incident, try not to come out again. Especially... avoid the second prince."

Lu Juntong looked at Wei Xin in surprise, but didn't ask any further questions.

No matter what, there must be a reason for Wei Xin to remind her so solemnly.

In the palace, it is better not to ask some questions.

Lu Juntong responded, and then bowed to Wei Xin: "Thank you."

Wei Xin smiled: "Let's go back. It's better not to come to places like the Punishment Department in the future. The smell of blood is too strong."

Although Wei Xin said this with a smile, but Lu Juntong looked at it, but always felt that he probably still cared about what the second prince Li Kuo said.

She shook her head at the moment: "Of course I don't want to be punished, but it's different if I come to find friends. As for the smell of blood—could it be that you use blood to make tea? Where did so much blood come from? It's just a place for sentencing, so to speak like It's like killing someone."

Lu Juntong said this with a bright smile, and didn't dare to stay any longer after he finished speaking, so he left in a hurry and went back.

Wei Xin watched Lu Juntong walk away until he could no longer see anyone, then turned around and went back to apply the medicine.

Not long after Lu Juntong left, the Lu'an eunuch came back with a serious expression on his face.

The eunuch Lu'an came back alone.

Seeing such a scene, Emperor Wen's complexion instantly became gloomy, and his tone was also cold: "What's wrong?"

The eunuch of Lu'an sighed softly, and replied in a low voice: "Report to Your Majesty, that eunuch Yuanbao... committed suicide."

Emperor Wen narrowed his eyes: "Did he commit suicide? When did it happen?"

"Kung Fu." Lu'an eunuch's voice was still soft: "The old slave just arrived, and Yuan Bao died in less than a quarter of an hour. The body is still warm."

Emperor Wen took a deep breath and sneered, "This is really interesting."

Li Yan also opened his mouth slowly at this time: "Suddenly someone died, and another one was taken away before. Now, how is the queen mother?"

(End of this chapter)