Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

A silent bloody battle is being staged in the courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing at night.

The two sides fought together.

"Who the hell are you! What do you want to do!"

Masked people in black sneered, "you don't need to know too much. It's better for dying people to be confused."

Before the sound fell, another fierce and cruel attack came over unexpectedly.

These people are vicious and vicious. They are all killers. They leave no room!

Obviously, they are all top assassins. They are afraid of taking people's lives.

There was a bloody storm outside. Doctor song took the medicine box on his back, put away his things, quickly got up on his back and put on Luo Yunran, who was in a coma.

No matter what happens, protecting his wife is his first priority!

"Where to --"

As soon as doctor song took a step, a bright knife flashed in front of his neck.

Doctor song's pupil contracted and held Luo Yunran's arm tightly. "What do you want? It's easy to discuss, as long as you don't hurt others..."

The secluded voice behind him smiled low, and with some hoarse texture, he showed a ghost inexplicably in the night, "I want the man you carry."

Doctor song suddenly shook his hand!

With a "Dong" sound, the next moment he had fallen straight to the ground, while Luo Yunran, who was carrying on his back, was gently and skillfully caught and fell on another broad red chest.

The man smiled coldly and bent over. A colorful snake swam up flexibly along his fingers, touched his fingers intimately, and then "whooshed" into his wide sleeves and disappeared.

Looking at the man with closed eyes, weak breath and pale face in his arms, the man tightened his arms around Luo Yunran's waist and hugged the man into his arms, "I'm sorry I'm late..."

……

"Prince Gong arrives -"

There was a sound outside Fengyi palace. Soon, dongjinlin in black clothes appeared at the door, walked in quickly, stood calmly and saluted, "I don't know why the emperor called his ministers into the palace late at night."

Dongchengyi glanced at him, perfectly intact.

There is no difference between the high and unattainable Prince Gong seen on the peace day.

Suddenly, he smiled, "I'm in a hurry to call you so late, but Uncle Qi is still the same as before. There's no panic. Is it difficult... I didn't sleep at all so late?"

"It's a little late, but it's the face saint. There must be some rules. It's because I took a little time to clean up in order to see the emperor, which delayed some time and made the emperor wait for a long time." dongjinlin was neither humble nor arrogant. He explained not only why he was dressed neatly, but also why he arrived at the palace a little later than the normal time.

In fact, after receiving the imperial edict, the king's residence rushed to the suburbs to deliver the letter, and the little fish rushed back from the suburbs. It will take some time to get in and out of the city, which can't be avoided.

As it happens, dongchengyi seems to have completed the supplementary explanation for him.

"So -- so." Dong Chengyi lengthened his voice and showed satisfaction. "Uncle Qi's words and deeds really should be a model for my courtiers. If there were all courtiers like Uncle Qi in the court, it would be much easier for me to be an emperor, but... There are always some people who just don't want me to worry."

"What does the emperor mean?" dongjinlin asked.

"Emperor -" just then, a delicate figure stepped in and interrupted their dialogue.

Ning Rou brought a cup of tea in her hand. Seeing dongjinlin in Fengyi palace, she couldn't help picking her eyebrow. "There are still guests." she said, looked at a cup of tea in her hand, paused and said, "I knew I would make more tea."

Dongchengyi saw Ning Rou's attention to dongjinlin, and a trace of displeasure crossed his eyes, "then go down and make another cup of tea."

Then he directly carried the cup of tea in Ning Rou's hand.

Ning Rou paused, bent her knees and saluted, "yes."

Before he left, he glanced at dongjinlin with his eyes, and a touch of provocation crossed his eyes.

After Ning Rou left, Dong Chengyi said, "in fact, something just happened, which made me unable to sleep at ease. You are the only one who can discuss with me, so I didn't think much. I called Uncle seven directly in the middle of the night."

Then he took a look at the East Jinlin who was still standing. Suddenly, he thought of it and raised his hand, "look at my memory. Uncle seven, you don't have to be restrained."

"Thank you, Emperor." Dong Jinlin just sat down. In fact, at the moment, he always remembered whether the national seal had been sent to other hospitals in the suburbs of Beijing. He was really absent-minded and didn't listen to what Dong Chengyi just said.

"Don't seventh uncle ask what happened?" dongchengyi was anxious when he saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Please tell me, Emperor. I'm listening." dongjinlin returned.

Dongchengyi was a little satisfied and leaned behind the chair. "Just now, people in the imperial concubine's palace suddenly came to me and told me that the eldest prince had a high fever, but I rushed to Anyi palace, but the eldest prince was safe. Seventh uncle thought, is this quite strange? How do I feel that someone is giving me a... Luring the tiger away from the mountain?"

When Dong Chengyi said this, he kept his eyes on Dong Jinlin and didn't move away. He didn't want to miss the slightest reaction of Dong Jinlin.

After hearing this, dongjinlin only lightly picked his eyebrow and asked, "what abnormality did the emperor find after he came back?"

"Strange, it's strange here." dongchengyi leaned close to dongjinlin, slowed down his voice and said word by word, "I didn't find anything unusual after I came back..."

Dongjinlin pondered, "so?"

"Is there nothing uncle Qi wants to say?" dongchengyi asked.

Dongjinlin looked back at the open door of Fengyi palace. The patrol guards outside holding torches were particularly conspicuous, "the emperor must have thought in his heart."

Dongchengyi smiled, "it's worthy of being my seventh uncle. We are really a family. We all agree. Then who does the seventh uncle think

"The emperor thinks..."

Uncle and nephew's eyes met in the air, silent confrontation.

Both of them were waiting for each other to speak first, and the invisible pressure invaded each other from the momentum.

Dongchengyi's hand clenched into a fist on the handrail and smiled, "I think that person may be far away and near... In front of me."

"Emperor." a delicate voice came from the side, and Ning Rou appeared again with a cup of new tea.

She walked quietly to dongjinlin and laid down the cup of tea leisurely, "please use it."