Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 742 Uncle Emperor Came to Comfort, Xiao Liu Cried

"Wuuuuuu... Your Majesty... Let the concubine go in and serve you..." A concubine cried.

Nangong Han frowned, and looked at the queen: "Sister-in-law, you are in charge of the harem, don't let them disturb the emperor brother."

The Queen's complexion is also not good. She is in a hurry at this time, and everyone is crying, "Get out, get out, everyone, and don't leave your residence without a summons, or you will be beaten to death with a stick!"

All the concubines hurriedly got up and retreated, Yang Jing was also among them, she slowly glanced at the door of the emperor's bedroom, and retreated with the crowd.

Nangonghan was about to turn around and enter the room when Liufeng beckoned him to go over.

He was about to walk down the steps when he saw Xu Jin waiting at the door, he stopped and said, "Eunuch Xu."

"The slave is here!" Xu Jin hurriedly bent over.

"You have served the emperor for many years. You are an old man. With you serving by your side, the emperor is more comfortable. Go in and serve me well."

"Yes..." Xu Jin looked very worried, and quickly pushed the door open.

Nangong Han walked down the steps, Liu Feng hurriedly came over, and said in a low voice: "Master, the Princess is not doing well. Just as we left, they were assassinated. Fortunately, the Princess and the others are fine, but Qingyan is gone..."

Nangong Han's face darkened immediately, he was assassinated as soon as he left, "Are all the dead people left behind? Is the princess injured!"

"It is said that he was injured a little, but nothing serious."

Nangong Han flicked his sleeves and strode outside.

Township government.

Nangonghan flew over the wall and landed on the open space of Wan Pavilion, and saw his girl squatting on the ground and carving a tombstone with a wooden block.

He strode forward and pulled her up. Before he could say anything, he saw tears streaming down his face.

He hastily let go: "Good boy, Xiao Liu, did I hurt you?"

But Xiao Liu rushed forward and cried loudly: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Qingyan is gone, it's gone..."

He hugged him quickly and comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's duty is to protect you, and now it's a worthy death, don't cry, it's crying all over the face, come, let me see the wound."

He hugged him horizontally and walked into the house.

Outside the arched door, Yang Feifei was about to rush in, but Tang Er hurriedly held her back: "Mother, let King Han comfort her, don't worry, they won't do anything out of the ordinary."

"Just trust him like that, Xiao Liu is now at a time when his heart is weak..."

"No, something has happened long ago, King Han loves Xiaoliu more than we thought, let's go back first."

The people who had been guarding had already been persuaded to go back, leaving only him, his mother, and Liu Qingqing.

Looking at the spring, summer, autumn and winter outside the door: "You guys are watching, if you have anything to do, come and report it."

"Yes!" Chun Xia Qiu Dong saluted.

Nangong Han carried Xiao Liu into the room, put her on the stool, took off her coat, and then tore off the bandaged undergarment.

"You endure the pain, I'll take a look at the wound first." Then slowly take it apart.

When he saw the long wound, he re-bandaged it distressedly.

Then, looking at the bloodstains on her neck, she leaned closer and licked the wound with her own kiss: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Xiao Liu shook his head slowly: "It's none of your business, no one expected someone to follow secretly, if you weren't here, maybe they would have done it long ago."

He took out the plaster, took a little with his fingertips, and carefully applied it on the wound. If the enemy hit harder...

He really didn't dare to think about it.

"Does it hurt?"

"I didn't feel any pain at the time. They used me to threaten the second brother, and they were worried about the second brother." She touched the scar on her neck indifferently.

(End of this chapter)