Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

A group of faces are white!

Dongjinlin raised his eyebrows. "I'm still standing here. There's an accident at the inn. An assassin broke in. You people should also know some Kung Fu? If not, hurry to call the official."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" they hurriedly replied, grabbed their things and ran towards the inn. "Go, go! Go and help! Don't stand silly!"

A group of people rolled their things and ran away. The dice and dice cups that had fallen on the ground were also taken away.

Dongjinlin's thin lips pulled coldly down.

The curtain soon came to an end. The Tianzi No. 1 room of the inn was in a mess. Those who came back were sweating, as if they had fought a hard battle.

Shuofeng, who contributes the most, stands in a quiet corner like nobody else. He is as insignificant as air.

Dongjinlin's dignified eyes swept over the crowd, "so you so many people, a man in black didn't catch it?"

The people lowered their heads one after another and dared not look at dongjinlin's eyes with a guilty heart.

Shuofeng was about to come forward and plead guilty. He was given his place by dongjinlin's eyes.

He just wants to tell these lazy people who eat and don't work. Don't let others join in the fun.

"When we... Came here, it was too chaotic to tell who was the enemy and who was our own..." the leader kowtowed and finally found a reason for himself.

As soon as the others listened, they immediately agreed, and even said that was it.

Dongjinlin raised his hand and interrupted these people's complaint meeting, "OK, it's already like this. It's useless to say much more."

His critical eyes swept the messy room, "this place can't live anymore. Clean up and go to the post house tonight."

The people in the motorcade were stunned.

They didn't intend to stay in the post house all the way. His Highness the prince specially told them.

Dongjinlin didn't see anyone move. He immediately frowned and looked cold. "Why? Do you want me to spend the night in such a place?"

"No, not..." the leader quickly waved his hand. Now there is no place to settle in this place. Let alone let dongjinlin live, even he can't live by himself. "I think, Lord, can we change a room? This inn is so big, and it's not the only room, don't you think?"

Dongjinlin glanced at him coldly, which made the leader sweat on his back!

Listening to dongjinlin's leisurely way, "the assassination has just happened in this place. What's your heart for letting the king continue to live here? If you continue to live here, the king can sleep safely tonight?"

"Kill! Kill!" a sudden scream came out.

The people were suddenly in a spirit. They just put down their weapons and immediately raised them one after another.

"Where! Where!"

Dongjinlin looked at their frightened bird, reluctantly shook his head and called, "OK, xiaoshunzi, you scared everyone."

Father Shun, who just woke up from his coma, didn't know anything. As soon as he woke up, his memory was connected with the picture before he lost consciousness, so he shouted "kill" without thinking about anything.

Now hearing dongjinlin's words, father-in-law Shun was stunned, and then found that all the people standing around were familiar to him.

Then I realized that I should have survived the disaster and almost didn't cry, "slave, slave, damn it, slave..."

Ignoring the excited father-in-law Shun, Dong Jinlin directly returned to the leader, "you see, you yourself are the same. Do you have to worry about someone rushing in at any time? It's settled. Go down to prepare the car and go to the post house immediately."

After finishing the last word, Dong Jinlin strode out of the messy room.

Father Shun quickly got up from the ground and followed dongjinlin.

The new wind didn't know when to leave quietly.

The rest of you look at me and I look at you.

Finally, there was no choice but to start again in a large group, move out of Yuelai Inn and move to the post house in Jinyang city.

Living in the spacious room of the post house, Shuofeng couldn't help admiring his master.

In this way, it is much safer to stay at least than in an inn, which can save a lot of effort.

The new wind suddenly moved his ears and heard footsteps outside. He turned over and hid.

"Your Highness, you are a slave." father Shun's voice came through the door.

Dongjinlin took off his outer shirt and said, "enter."

Father Shun brought in a basin of hot water with an eager expression, "Your Highness is frightened. The servant just went to the people in the post house and asked for some hot water for your highness to wash. It's a little late. There's not enough hot water for your highness to bathe. It's really an injustice to your highness."

Dong Jinlin glanced at the copper basin in Shun's father-in-law's hand. The corners of his mouth picked up slightly and slowed down his tone. "It's hard for you to be so careful. Come and serve the king."

Shungong was so happy that he immediately put down the basin and trotted over. "I'll help your highness undress first."

Dongjinlin opened his arms and agreed to his proposal.

Father-in-law Shun quickly started to take off his clothes. He took off his clothes layer by layer. Every time he took off one, father-in-law Shun had a hand secretly looking for it in his clothes.

But after looking for a long time, I didn't find anything.

I can't help feeling a little worried.

Seeing another one off, it's the inner coat. The inner coat can be worn to bed. There's no need to take it off at all.

When father-in-law Shun took off his clothes, he made more small moves, consciously or unconsciously searching for things where he might hide.

"OK." he took off his last dress and dongjinlin put down his arm.

Shun's father-in-law was worried, but he couldn't show anything. He had to take a step back with his clothes, hang them up one by one, twist his hot veil and wipe dongjinlin's face and hands.

"What's the situation at the imperial concubine's side? Can you talk to me?" dongjinlin suddenly provoked a topic and surprised grandpa Shun.

Father Shun quickly grabbed the handkerchief, wiped it and replied, "concubine Xian suddenly fell ill, and there was no sign at all. She looked well the day before, and suddenly couldn't get up the next day. She went to the imperial doctor and said it was a bad disease. She was helpless and could only delay her son..."

Sudden illness?

The young man's narrow Phoenix eyes were slightly restrained, and his eyes were deep.

Concubine Xian looks like a white lotus blooming in the back palace. But when she cuts it open, it's dark inside.

Suddenly fell ill. If it wasn't a lie, nine times out of ten it was framed by others.

Dongjinlin doesn't feel sorry for Princess Xian, but he can't make it clear whether the purpose of the person who framed Princess Xian is in Princess Xian or elsewhere.