Chapter 611

Xing Zhennan only ordered: "Keep an eye on the murderer, don't allow her to flee, remember to interrogate her carefully."

"Yuwen proudly, stop!"

Dongfang Wenying suddenly said loudly that she could not tolerate being wronged again and again.

"Bold, dare to call the emperor by his first name!"

A guard officer immediately drew out his knife to harm Dongfang Wenying, but Yuwen proudly only had one look, and his anger surged all over his body. Even the power of that fighting spirit caused the knife in the guard's hand to fall to the ground inexplicably.

Yuwen was proudly wearing an apricot-yellow dragon robe at this time, holding Jun Boring in his arms, the blood stains on her chest had already soaked his imperial robe, but he did not let others have a chance to hurt Dongfang Wenying, but stopped the guard After the officer drew his knife, he shouted at the others: "Until I come back, no one is allowed to touch her, do you hear me?"

Everyone knelt down and said loudly: "The emperor calms down! Send the emperor respectfully!"

Yuwen proudly saw everyone kneeling on the ground, only Dongfang Wenying was still standing there, motionless, with indescribable complex meanings in his eyes.

Yuwen proudly didn't delay any longer, and left quickly holding the injured Jun bored, followed by Xing Zhennan.

Dongfang Wenying only felt tired. After everyone left, her proud head slowly lowered, and she lay on the ground halfway, as if she had gone through the most difficult time.

This gentleman is boring, she is too ruthless and vicious, she is most intent on exchanging her own life for the proud separation of Dongfang Wenying and Yuwen.

Now all decisions are in the hands of Yuwen Aoran, if he chooses to believe, she has a glimmer of hope, if he chooses Jun Boring, she will have no chance of freedom.

Why do you make her so passive every time?
She was thinking whether it was worth it or not to have all these things happen to her in the palace.

In the Xiushui Pavilion, Yu Wen proudly carried Jun Boring to bed in person, calling for the imperial doctor to come.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and watched over Jun bored, grabbing her hand, trying to give her some warmth.

"Boring, are you okay? Don't sleep, don't sleep, okay?"

Yu Wen proudly has deep and beautiful eyes full of worry, and only hopes that Jun Bo will be fine.

Jun bored lying there, she could be treated like this proudly by Yuwen, she felt that it was worth the knife.

In order to make this bitter plan more realistic, she still had to endure the pain to speak out: "Your Majesty, I kindly... persuaded her to change her ways... but she... treated me..."

"Okay, don't say it, I will make the decision for you. If she really did something to you, I will never forgive her."

For some reason, Yuwen proudly couldn't believe that Dongfang Wenying would really do anything to Jun.

Especially when she called out his name at the end, he felt a strong sense of familiarity.

That kind of calling made him feel that they had known each other for a long time, and she had called her name like that countless times.

She called his name with emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and he could feel her joy, anger, sorrow, and joy even more.

But when she saw that Jun Bored, who had saved himself, was stabbed seriously with a dagger, Yu Wen had to blame her again.

Why can't you bear it for a while, even if Jun boringly said something to her, why can't you bear it for a while?
Yu Wen proudly felt disappointed and sad.

Just as he was guarding Jun Bobo's bedside, the white-haired imperial physician who was nearly sixty years old hurried in, trembling and about to salute Yuwen proudly, saying: "Mr. Qian Qiuming..."

(End of this chapter)

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