Royal gift of little crazy concubine

Chapter 119 The hand is about to break!

The prince's expression seems to be wrong...

Hong Yi nodded hesitantly, and said comfortingly: "My lord, you don't have to be too sad. This subordinate knows an old doctor who is very good at treating men's hidden diseases. This subordinate asked him to get these medicines."

Mu Tingyao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said coldly, "Go out and tell her to come in!"

"Yes!" Realizing that the man was really angry, Hong Yi ran away.

Once outside the door, Hong Yi pretended to be calm: "Princess, my lord let you in, I have something important to see you."

"Why is he looking for me? Can't you just say it loudly?" Jun Runing was lazy and didn't want to move.

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the red dress, "Princess, you should go in quickly, lest you be scolded by the prince if you go in late."

"Okay, okay, I'll go in, don't touch my melon seeds!"

Jun Runing reluctantly walked in.

Hong Yi looked at the melon seeds on the table, the princess knocked so many, she was not afraid of getting angry.

Well, she should put it away for the princess, in case the princess gets sick, she will torture people again.
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After entering the room, Jun Runing walked slowly to the desk, "My lord, why are you looking for a concubine?"

Mu Tingyao said with a straight face, "You told Hong Yi that I was overworked last night and also suffered from hidden illness?"

Jun Runing saw the pitch-black bowl of soup on the table, and instantly understood what had happened.

In all likelihood, nine times out of ten, the little girl in red cheated her!

"Hehe..." Jun Runing laughed dryly, "My lord, the red clothes will have the wrong meaning. The meaning of the concubine's body is that the lord was exhausted last night, so I wanted to let the red clothes make up for the lord's body. She even misunderstood that the prince suffers from a hidden disease, so I must discipline her well when I turn around."

Mu Tingyao frowned, looking at her with anger, obviously he didn't believe her words.

Seeing him like this, he might punish her again...

Otherwise, why not run away?

Jun Runing moved back in small steps, with an apologetic smile on his lips: "My lord, if there is nothing wrong, I'm going to look for Hong Yi myself?"

Mu Tingyao's eyes sank, and he hooked his finger at her: "Come here."

"I don't want it..." Jun Runing smiled dryly, pulled his legs, and prepared to run away.

A man's warning voice suddenly came from behind: "You dare to run."

Jun Runing bit the bullet and turned around, "What else is there for the lord?"

"Come here!" Mu Tingyao let out a low voice, no longer being polite to her.

Jun Runing walked up to him hesitantly, lowered her head and did not dare to look at him: "My lord..."

Mu Tingyao narrowed his eyes: "Come to this king's side."

Jun Runing raised her eyebrows, wanting to protest, but as soon as she raised her head, she met the cannibalistic eyes of a man, knowing that provoking him would not end well, so she obediently walked over.

Before he could speak, Jun Runing quickly picked up the soup on the table and handed it to the man's mouth.

"My lord, drinking this bowl of soup is good for your health, so hurry up and drink it while it's hot!"

"You, Gulu..."

As soon as the man opened his mouth, the girl poured the soup into his mouth, but because her actions were too domineering, she spilled some soup on his clothes.

Jun Runing kept on doing nothing, and poured the whole bowl of decoction into the man's mouth, not a drop left.

She put the bowl on the table, then turned around and wanted to run away.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Mu Tingyao grabbed her wrist with his big hand and pulled her into his arms.

She raised her eyes suddenly, her dark eyes were filled with a sense of chill, she opened her thin lips lightly: "Are you courting death?"

"Hehe..." Jun Runing laughed uglier than crying, so she could only pretend to be stupid.

"Ah!" She deliberately exclaimed, and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe the wet clothes on his chest, "My lord, why are your clothes wet, I will help you wipe them off."

Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly squeezed her wrist tightly.

With so much strength, he almost wanted to crush her hand bones.

Jun Runing frowned in pain, an inexplicable fear of imminent death appeared in his heart, and his heart beat inexplicably accelerated.

It seems... She stepped on his bottom line this time.

She didn't dare to struggle, but silently endured the pain he inflicted on her wrist, bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "My lord, I know my mistake, please forgive me."

"What's wrong with you?" The man's voice didn't have the slightest human emotion.

Jun Runing lowered her head and reflected without remorse: "I shouldn't smear the prince's image outside, and I shouldn't play tricks on the prince..."

How Mu Tingyao couldn't see her perfunctory, the anger in his heart became more and more out of control, and the strength in his hands intensified a little.

"Ah," Jun Runing finally couldn't help crying out in pain, "My lord, calm down, my concubine's hand...is about to break..."

Mu Tingyao relaxed his strength a little, but did not let go, and whispered in her ear: "Just this time, this time will not be an example."

"Yes! I don't dare to do it anymore!" Jun Runing was overjoyed, thinking that his heart had softened, and wanted to leave.

The man suddenly clasped her wrist again, and brought her back, "My lord let you go?"

Uncle's!
Jun Runing had already greeted this bastard eighteen times in his heart, and confronted him again: "Does your lord have any orders?"

"The clothes are wet, change the clothes for me."

"???"

Jun Runing's face was full of question marks.

Mu Tingyao whispered in her ear: "From now on, whenever I get up every day, you also get up, and my concubine will be in charge of my clothes."

"!!!"

Jun Runing resisted in her heart, told her not to sleep in, wouldn't that kill her?
"My lord,"

"Is there any objection, Concubine Ai?"

The man's tone was threatening.

Jun Runing suddenly raised his hand, and slapped his mouth forcefully, with a look of remorse: "I told you to talk too much, this time it's time to die!"

"What are you doing!" Mu Tingyao quickly grabbed her self-harming little hand.

Jun Runing raised her head slowly, this time she finally learned to behave: "My lord, this concubine is reflecting on herself."

Mu Tingyao rubbed her lips with his thumb, the anger in his eyes was gradually extinguished by pity, and he said in a calm tone: "Bring the clothes, and change the clothes for this king."

"Yes……"

Jun Runing folded into the inner room, randomly found a set of men's clothes, came out, stood in front of him, and began to undress him.

Mu Tingyao looked down at the girl's meticulous movements, and said in a deep voice, "The red dress taught you this?"

"What?" Jun Runing didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Mu Tingyao stared at her hands, hesitating to speak.

Jun Runing thought for a while before realizing it, and explained with some reluctance: "My lord, when I used to make clothes in Youfangfang, it was inevitable that I would measure the clients' strengths and even help them try on clothes."

"You still help other people try on clothes?" Mu Tingyao interrupted sharply.

Jun Runing frowned, "My lord, that was in the past, and now Fangfang has recruited enough people, so I don't need to be a concubine to do it myself."

Mu Tingyao took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and only said: "Today is different from the past, remember your current identity."

Jun Runing skillfully took off his shirt, as if he didn't hear his warning, and suddenly said to himself: "Such a good figure, why does he have a dog's head..."

Mu Tingyao: "..."

(End of this chapter)