Supreme Poison Concubine: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 251
Shaking his head and sighing.

"Forget it, it might be a smoke bomb deliberately released by Su Changjun. If there was a younger sister who conspired with him, he would have called out her name a long time ago."

King Jing nodded, stretched out his hand and hugged Su Li into his arms, he didn't feel that she was covered in blood at all, it was very embarrassing.

Su Li's body stiffened, her eyes narrowed, and her hatred surged.

In her last life, she was covered in blood, desperate and painful, and she could clearly see the disgust and disgust in his eyes.

"My lord..."

Su Li tightly clenched her long fingers, trying to calm herself down, and don't show too much resistance, otherwise King Jing would notice it.

"Thank you, my lord, for coming to save my life."

Otherwise, there is a blood pack tied to her body, and if Su Changjun wants to mend a few more times, her body will really turn into a hole.

"You don't need to say thank you, this king should protect you."

Su Li smiled slightly, King Jing looked down at the clear and beautiful Su Li in his arms, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

It's something he's never had before.

King Jing and Su Li went back to the residence together, and there was quite a commotion in the Su residence, but fortunately, Su Li wore a cloak, so no blood stains on her body could be seen.

After washing,

Su Li appeared in the main hall.

Ling Xiyan was entertaining the king, Su Yue endured the pain in her body, and came in weak to meet the prince.

But the moment he knelt down, he fell headlong.

King Jing quickly hugged her and stroked her forehead, but was shocked, Su Yue had a fever.

And it's boiling hot.

King Jing turned his head and asked Kong Qing to invite the doctor, and then carried Su Yue back to her yard.

……

Su Li looked at their disappearing figures, turned around and returned to her Qianyunju, Mu Xiang stepped forward and said that the set of clothes just now had been burned, and the ashes were buried in the soil.

Su Li patted her on the shoulder, praised her ability, Mu Xiang smiled embarrassedly.

Once in the wing,
As soon as she smelled the faint ambergris, Su Li raised her hand to signal them to go out, then lifted the curtain and entered the inner room.

Before going in, a black shadow rushed over, stretched out his hand to wrap around Su Li's waist, and the two of them rolled onto the soft couch together.

Su Li was startled by him, raised her hand and slapped the national teacher on the shoulder.

The anger in the eyes of the national teacher was like ripples, swaying out circle after circle, the scope became wider and wider, and finally there was no end in sight.

The bouncing of Adam's apple seemed unbearable.

"You let him hug you?"

Su Li knew that he was going to mess around with this matter, so she pulled away from him and sat up slowly.

Not sullen, no mood swings at all.

There was a flash of pain in the eyes of the national teacher, she still loves King Jing, right?She can't forget him.

Su Li stretched out her hand to straighten her hair on her temples, and spoke softly helplessly.

"I have no feelings for him, you can rest assured."

"Then why didn't you inform me, I can save you and kill him!"

Su Li poured a cup of tea for the furious national teacher, and handed it to him, but the national teacher refused to take it, so Su Li put the tea back to its original place with a bang.

The national teacher lowered his eyes and glanced at the cup of tea, his peach blossom eyes were full of anger.

"I don't want to get your hands dirty. I'm happier if he kills some people."

The national teacher listened, stood up, and sat down next to Su Li, Su Li turned and ignored him, the national teacher's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he stretched out his hand to hug Su Li into his arms, and knocked his chin on Su Li's shoulder.

"You care about me?"

"I don't care, it's just that this matter has nothing to do with you, and there is no need to involve you."

"kindness."

The national teacher held her soft and white long fingers and played with them in the palm of his hand. The cloud in his heart dissipated...

(End of this chapter)