Royal gift of little crazy concubine

Chapter 3 What's wrong, marrying this king has wronged you?

The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her back by the collar, lifting her out of the dog hole like a puppy.

With a light body, he actually carried him over the wall and returned to Xiyuan in the blink of an eye.

Jun Runing covered her mouth the whole time, not daring to make a sound.

How clever she is, in front of this kind of murderous big devil, as long as she doesn't say a word, she can temporarily save her life.

After landing, the man rudely threw her on the ground.

Jun Runing wanted to crawl away, but suddenly a cold sharp sword was placed around his neck.

An emotionless voice came from above his head: "If you don't want to die, don't say anything."

Jun Runing nodded like a woodpecker: "My lord, please forgive me, little girl will obey you!"

Mu Tingyao narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a little contempt in his eyes.

Fortunately, she has a face exactly like Jun Ruyun's...

Compared with her brave and combative twin sister, this Miss Jun is far behind.

He was about to speak, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart, his eyebrows tightened suddenly, and the sword in his hand shook uncontrollably.

Jun Runing waited for a long time without seeing him respond, so she raised her head curiously.

The sword on her neck suddenly slipped over her shoulder and landed on the grass near her.

In the next second, the man's tall body fell down without warning.

"My god—" Jun Runing couldn't dodge in time, her petite body was instantly crushed to the ground by the man's bulky body.

Her penis was not small, and it was almost so painful that he smashed it down like this.

It's terrifying...

"Wang, lord?"

The man still didn't respond, he seemed to be dizzy.

After a lot of effort, Jun Runing finally pushed the man on her body away.

Huo Di sat up and looked down at the man's handsome face.

Is this the man that my sister would rather ruthlessly leave her alone in this troubled world, and swear to protect him to the death?
The uncanny facial features, trembling eyelashes, and slightly pursed thin lips revealed his pain at the moment...

So, now is not the time to admire beautiful men, is it?

Jun Runing was afraid that the killer from outside would come in, so he quickly dragged him back to the room, then trotted out, picked up the sword and put it away.

She didn't have the strength to get him to the bed, so she let him lie on the ground and began to examine his wounds.

There was no external injury on the man's body, but his lips were purple and his hands were cold, as if he had been poisoned.

She doesn't have any antidote here, she can only use the most commonly used methods by modern people...

Jun Runing trotted to the backyard, brought back a bucket of water from the well, then took a teacup to scoop the water, and finally put the jug into the man's mouth.

It's a pity that the man has fallen into a coma, and the water can't go in.

His life was bought with his sister's life. If he died like this, wouldn't his sister's sacrifice be in vain?
No matter, go all out!

Jun Runing took a sip of water, and slowly lowered her face.

Facing the man's slightly cool lips, he poured water into it...

In a daze, Mu Tingyao saw Shengxue's alluring face.

The girl's eyes were closed tightly, her jade fingers pinched his nose hard, and with her soft red lips, she forcibly sent him bursts of sweet spring water.

Sometimes rude, sometimes gentle...

No woman has ever dared to do this to him.

Strangely, he didn't reject it.

Until the girl suddenly took a big gulp, he choked, quickly raised his hand to push the girl's head away, and then coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jun Runing froze for a moment, straightened her waist abruptly, and looked down at his wet lips and the wet clothes on his chest.

The man's dark eyes, like thick ink, were cloudy and deep, with a vague murderous look.

"What are you doing?"

Jun Runing's face was magnanimous: "Go back to the lord, the little girl doesn't know what kind of poison you have been poisoned, so I can only wash your stomach with water, do you feel better?"

The man stared at her charming spiritual eyes, and his eyes gradually became darker.

He once heard Jun Ruyun mention the term gastric lavage.

If a person is not deeply poisoned, he can drink a lot of water to dilute the poisonous effect.

In the past, when soldiers went out to fight, they would inevitably eat some poisonous mushrooms and weeds by mistake. After using this method, most of them can get better.

He thought this method was Jun Ruyun's original antidote, but he didn't expect her sister to do it too.

However, he wasn't poisoned at all.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jun Runing thought that he didn't appreciate it, so he didn't force it.

"The prince doesn't seem to approve of my treatment method, so I'll call grandma and the others over, and I'll get you a doctor by the way."

Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly grabbed her slender wrist.

"Don't bother them, help me up."

"Oh..." Jun Runing helped him up with great effort, and did not forget to complain, "My lord, you don't look fat, why are you so heavy..."

Mu Tingyao finally stood up, and looked around this simple room with deep eyes.

Apart from a bed, a wardrobe, and a tea table, there is nothing else.

"Whose room is this?" he asked.

Jun Runing raised her eyebrows: "Can't the prince see that this is my boudoir?"

Her boudoir?

It was completely different from the women's boudoir that Mu Tingyao imagined.

He thought that there would be at least a mirror in a woman's boudoir, as well as rouge and gouache.

And her room is not even as good as the most common hotel room outside.

Could it be that she is having a bad time at Jun's house?
The feeling of bloating in the abdominal cavity suddenly became severe, and the man's eyes showed some discomfort, and he turned to ask her, "How much water did you feed me?"

Jun Runing subconsciously glanced at the wooden barrel with half of the water left, shrugged: "Not much, it's only half of the barrel."

The man followed her gaze, and his face suddenly turned black: "If you dare to tell a third person about today's matter, this king will never forgive you!"

Cut, who are you trying to scare!

Jun Runing said unhappily: "Yes, I will definitely not tell the third person that the prince broke into my boudoir privately,"

The man suddenly turned his murderous eyes across, and the girl immediately shut up.

Mu Tingyao picked up the sword on the ground with a gust of palm, inserted it back into the scabbard, and made a gesture to leave.

Jun Runing hurriedly stopped him: "My lord, please stay!"

A trace of discomfort flashed in Mu Tingyao's eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jun Runing looked up at him: "My lord, why did you write my name on the edict? Did you make a mistake?"

Mu Tingyao's cold eyes narrowed slightly: "Why, did you feel wronged by marrying this king?"

There was no joy on Jun Runing's face: "It's not a grievance, I just feel inexplicable, please give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I won't marry you."

"You want to resist the decree?" Mu Tingyao's eyes suddenly shone with a chill.

Jun Runing's expression remained unchanged: "I just don't want my life to be played around with."

Mu Tingyao tried his best to restrain the discomfort in his body, and suddenly took a step forward, approaching her.

Jun Runing subconsciously wanted to avoid the terrifying oppressive feeling.

(End of this chapter)