Chapter 281 Captive
Lian Jing looked at the unconscious Sun Xiaoxi with gloomy eyes, the little hand in his palm was cold, and his heart was like stagnant water.

"You ask me what to do? I also know what to do."

Lian Yu sighed, originally there were still many things in his heart that he wanted to ask him, but now that the situation was like this, Brother Huang should not be in the mood to bother, he stopped talking and left quietly.

In the quiet night, because Sun Xiaoxi's deep sleep seemed even more lonely, Lian Jing held her hand tightly, thinking of the scene where she stabbed him with a sword in the afternoon, his whole heart couldn't help but tighten.

He knew from before that the woman in front of him was very cruel. She loved him, but she could leave him cruelly. She knew that he loved her, but she was able to put the sword into her chest in front of him.

Sometimes, he didn't know whether he was punishing her or punishing himself.

The sky was slightly bright, and Sun Xiaoxi woke up with great difficulty. She moved her hand, and her hand was held tightly, pinching the wound on her palm. She was so painful that she just wanted to withdraw her hand, but Lian, who was leaning on the bedside in a light sleep, Jing, she woke up as soon as she moved.

He had just fallen asleep, and his sleep was very light, when he saw her wake up, his eyes were clear.

"Do you want to drink water?" The imperial doctor said that she had lost too much blood, and she had to replenish water after waking up.

Sun Xiaoxi wanted to open her mouth, but found her throat was tingling. She closed her mouth and nodded.

Lian Jing poured her a glass of water, sat down on the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to help her up. Sun Xiaoxi's wound hurt when she moved, but now she just sat up and leaned against his arms, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

He frowned and looked at the top of her head. Sun Xiaoxi lowered her head and did not dare to lean her back too close to him, for fear that if he got angry, he would push herself out and cause further injury, so she sat upright, but she didn't expect that Any force on the back will tear the wound.

Seeing her sweating from tossing, Lian Jing put his arms around her waist, pressed her into his arms, and handed the water glass to her mouth. He didn't say anything, just waited for her Open your mouth and drink.

Sun Xiaoxi wanted to raise her hand to take the water glass to drink, but Lian Jing squeezed the water glass tightly, "If you are so capable, why didn't the sword just stab deeper?!"

Lian Jing immediately gritted his teeth and regretted the bad tone and even worse content.

She's already hurt like this, why bother to be serious with her?

Sun Xiaoxi was in pain all over at this moment, and she still had to suffer from him. She was even more upset than him. She couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her elbow and hit his chest, which hurt him. At the same time, she herself was hurt because of the wound Inhale in pain.

"Sun Xiaoxi!" He yelled at her angrily, he was so stubborn even though he was injured!
Sun Xiaoxi took the teacup vigorously, finished it after picking it up, and handed it back to Lian Jing. Because she had something to ask, her voice was weak, "I still want..."

Lian Jing glanced at her angrily, hating her troublesome Zhong Wuyan's temperament, took the tea cup fiercely, poured water for her, and brought it to her.

"Thank you." She took the tea cup and continued to drink.

She drank several glasses of water in succession before she felt that her throat was not so dry. At this time, there were only her and him in the tent. Once it quieted down, the surrounding atmosphere seemed very awkward.

Lian Jing also felt embarrassed, but in fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but he just couldn't think of what to say. He was still angry with her, and if he spoke, his words would definitely be unpleasant.

Just when both of them were speechless, the plump white pigeon flew into the tent and landed at Lian Jing's feet.

Sun Xiaoxi recognized that pigeon, it was the one she raised. He was in the imperial study at that time, and when she was in Xiaoxuan Palace, she used the pigeon to send messages when she missed the other party.

Now this pigeon belongs to another woman, she can't ask about it, and she has no right to ask about it.

Lian Jing picked up the pigeon, took out the letter under the pigeon's feet, and opened it. There was a picture with two people, one big and one small, but the words below the picture were vigorous and neat - Royal Father, baby misses you.

Thinking of her daughter's face, Lian Jing couldn't help but soften his eyes a lot, and the corners of his mouth even twitched generously.

Seeing him smile, Sun Xiaoxi's heart began to beat disobediently again. He would smile at her like this before, but now, who can make him think like this?

Sun Xiaoxi's gaze was so eager that Lian Jing couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. He slowly turned his face to look at her.

"What's the matter with you?"

Sun Xiaoxi was ashamed for a while, and quickly lowered her head, "No, I want to ask, where is the attendant who came with me?"

There is no reason for an emperor to take care of himself.

"I have already let them go back." When talking to him, Lian Jing had already suppressed the soft smile just now.

"You let them go back? Then I..." How can I go back?
Fearing that Lian Jing would be angry when he heard those words, Sun Xiaoxi suddenly stopped talking.

Sure enough, as she expected, Lian Jing was angry. Even if she didn't say those words, she meant it so clearly - she wanted to leave him.

Holding the painting tightly in his hand, he walked towards Sun Xiaoxi step by step.

"You don't have to go back, I promise to reconcile, there is only one condition."

Sun Xiaoxi frowned and looked up at him with doubts on her face, "What?"

"Be my captive, follow me back to Lianlong."

Sun Xiaoxi's heart tightened, thinking that she had heard something wrong.

"You still want me to go back with you?"

Lian Jing sneered, "Princess Six, you seem to have misunderstood again. I asked you to go back with me, not to return to your former position as a concubine, but to be a prisoner. Do you understand?"

Sun Xiaoxi's eyes were red, and tears flowed down her eyes. She felt uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to agree.

"I see……"

Seeing her tears, Lian Jing felt anxious, clenched his fists, turned around and wanted to go out.

"I don't know."

Lian Jing stopped and looked back at her, as if asking her what she didn't understand.

"Since you already have a woman you like, why do you want me to go back with you? The one you like, she will be unhappy." Sun Xiaoxi cast her eyes on the note in his hand.

Lian Jing followed her gaze to look at the note in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up, but a tinge of joy rose in his heart because she would be jealous.

He turned and walked back, threw the note into her hand, "Look for yourself."

Sun Xiaoxi opened the note, and the word "Father Emperor" instantly soaked her eyes, it was...

Letters from their daughters to him.

"How is she?"

Lian Jing snorted coldly, and replied with sarcasm, "It turns out that you also care."

"She is my daughter, how could I not care about her?" Sun Xiaoxi looked up at him, "Is she doing well?"

Lian Jing looked down at her crying face, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin expressionlessly, and reminded her word by word, "That's my daughter, from the moment you abandoned her, she is no longer yours. My daughter!" So she doesn't even have the qualifications to know whether she is doing well or not!
At this time, Sun Xiaoxi was in pain like yesterday afternoon when he pointed the sword at her. Tears fell drop by drop on the note in her hand, and she couldn't breathe from crying all at once.

Lian Jing turned his face away from her, and wanted to take back the note, but she squeezed it tightly.

"I beg you...don't do this to me..."

Lian Jing withdrew his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the gauze on her chest was dyed red, and her wound was open.

"Come on!"

"emperor."

"Go and call Doctor Li over here!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The soldier backed away, Lian Jing sat back on the bed, hugged her body with one hand, and pressed the wound on her chest with the other, she bled more.

"Hmm..." Sun Xiaoxi frowned in pain, leaning against his arms, curled up into a ball.

"Lian Jing... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

What was she going to do so that he wouldn't hate her so much?
"you shut up!"

Lian Jing let out a low growl, feeling the heat and humidity in her palm, she hated the woman in front of her who would bring her troubles.

The imperial doctor arrived in a hurry, gave Sun Xiaoxi an injection to stop the bleeding, re-bandaged the wound, and then said to Lian Jing while she was crying and falling asleep: "Your Majesty, listen to what the old minister said. If there is anything that doesn't make sense, wait until the imperial concubine recovers." Besides, the concubine's wound is not deep or shallow, if she continues to lose blood like this, her life will be difficult to save."

Hearing this, Lian Jing's complexion changed instantly, and the furrow between his brows was frighteningly deep.

"emperor?"

"I get it, you go back first."

The old doctor saluted respectfully, and then withdrew from the tent.

Lian Jing picked up his steps and returned to the bed again. He couldn't suppress his temper. He knew that speaking like that would make her sad and hurt her, but he still couldn't help but treat her like that!
Turning around and walking out of the tent, the sky had completely turned white. He watched Lian Yu yawning and walking towards him in the distance, and he walked up with a frown.

"Brother Huang, is Sun Xiaoxi feeling better? I just saw the imperial doctor leave with a medicine box."

Lian Jing's complexion was a bit ugly, he said coldly: "It's getting worse." After dropping three words, he walked around him and walked forward.

aggregated?The injury got worse?Lian Yu turned around and followed.

"Why did it get worse? Didn't the imperial doctor say that as long as she lies down, the wound will heal soon?"

Lian Jing paused and turned to stare at Lian Yu.

Lian Jing closed his mouth resentfully, and after receiving his unfriendly gaze, he decided not to ask any more questions, not to ask anything.

"Go and draw up a peace agreement, I won't fight anymore, I want to take her back."

Hearing this, Lian Yu breathed a sigh of relief, not having to fight, that's really great.

"Brother Huang, you have finally figured it out." He clapped his hands and applauded, "From now on, we will have a good time with Sister-in-law Huang, don't make such a fuss."

Lian Jing glanced at him coldly, "When did I say that she is your emperor's wife?"

"Isn't it?" Lian Yu scratched his head, "Yesterday you were obviously reluctant to let her die, why did you change today?"

"Did she mess with you again?"

"I will take her back to Lianlong, but not as my concubine, but as a prisoner." After saying this, Lian Jing turned around and walked towards the military division's tent.

(End of this chapter)

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