One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"My lord, they have something to say." Ling Qiong pointed to the group of people lying on the ground behind.

Yan Jingxiu walked inside, "Speak."

All the bandits: "..."

No we don't.

Ling Qiong kicked the leading brother.

The leading elder brother was sore and limp, and was kicked by Ling Qiong, and fell directly on the ground, knocking out a tooth.

Yan Jingxiu came back to his senses and happened to see this scene.

Ling Qiong rubbed her toes behind her back, with her hands behind her back, with a harmless expression on her face that she didn't know what had happened.

Standing behind and seeing clearly Qian Ren: "..."

They found many corpses in the place behind the cottage where the sundries were piled up.

Yan Jingxiu scanned the crowd, and finally looked at Ling Qiong: "Come and sit down."

Ling Qiong frowned, and immediately went over.

Yan Jingxiu raised his hand to block Ling Qiong, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't the prince let me sit?"

"Sit there!" Yan Jingxiu was annoyed, "Who made you sit on my king's lap!"

Ling Qiong snorted softly, "It's written like this in the scriptures."

Yan Jingxiu's eyebrows twitched wildly, and he gritted his teeth: "Stop looking at unrealistic things."

"..."

Ling Qiong pouted, moved to the side and sat down.

Yan Jingxiu rubbed his brows, looked down at the bandits, "What are you going to say?"

bandit:"……"

We don't want to say anything.

Ling Qiong rested her chin on her palm and looked at them with her head tilted.

Sitting there, the little girl looked innocent and harmless to humans and animals, but the smile on her face, after a long time, made one's heart shudder.

The leading brother covered his bleeding mouth, "I said..."

Under Ling Qiong's 'kind' attention, the leading brother didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything he knew.

…

A group of people were taken down, and soon only Ling Qiong and Qian Ren were left in the room.

Yan Jingxiu lowered his gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"My lord..."

"Speak up if you have something to say."

Qian Ren glanced at Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong put down the hand supporting her chin, "My lord, I'm sleepy and want to rest."

Yan Jingxiu let out a 'hmm'.

Ling Qiong is so sensible, Qian Ren finds this princess more likable.

After Lingqiong left, Qianren closed the door.

"Third Prince is trying to put you to death."

They even found someone to rob grain and grass.

If the food and grass are lost, His Majesty will ask the crime...

Although death is not a crime, it is by no means a good thing for the prince.

Qian Ren: "When did you offend the Third Prince?"

He remembered that the third prince and his master had always kept the water in the well and never violated the river, and had no grievances.

why suddenly...

"Why did this king offend him?" Yan Jingxiu still couldn't figure it out, "I haven't seen him for several months."

Qian Ren: "..."

It seems to be too.

What did the third prince frame the prince for?

I just want the prince to fail this mission and be punished by His Majesty to get rid of a contender for the throne who is not a threat in itself?

"Thanks to the concubine this time." Qian Ren was terrified, "If they move the things away, you will really be held responsible."

Yan Jingxiu was absent-minded, "Yes."

…

After Yan Jingxiu and Qian Ren finished speaking, they returned to the temporarily prepared room.

Next door to him was Ling Qiong's room, the lights were still on, and there were figures walking around inside.

Yan Jingxiu paused the hand that pushed the door, and turned to Lingqiong's room.

As a prince, Yan Jingxiu didn't have the habit of knocking on the door, so he just pushed the door and walked in.

Ling Qiong was lying on the table, her clothes were half off, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders.

Taolu was holding a porcelain bottle, standing behind her, smearing on her back.

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Taolu was startled, and hurriedly pulled Lingqiong's clothes on.

Ling Qiong remained in that posture and only raised her eyes slightly to look at the door.

"My lord, you are done."

"What are you doing?"

Ling Qiong pulled down her clothes, and said with a natural expression: "Put on some ointment."

Yan Jingxiu narrowed his eyes and walked over there.

Taolu hid the porcelain bottle in her sleeve, bowed her head and backed away.

Yan Jingxiu stretched out his hand: "Take it out."

Taolu clenched her fingers tightly and took a few steps back.

"Bring it!" Yan Jingxiu said in a more serious tone.

Tao Lu was so frightened that she trembled, her legs softened, and she knelt down directly.

The porcelain vase in the sleeve rolled out, and Gu Lulu rolled to Yan Jingxiu's feet.

Ling Qiong bent down to pick it up, but Yan Jingxiu got it first.

Yan Jingxiu pulled off the bottle cap and sniffed it, then looked at Ling Qiong with a half-smile: "The princess uses the wound medicine as a balm?"

The man's eyes were filled with anger.

Ling Qiong withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

"Get out."

"okay."

Yan Jingxiu pressed her down, "I didn't mention you."

Taolu tremblingly said: "My lord, my concubine is doing this to help slaves..."

"roll!"

Taolu didn't dare to stay, and walked out of the room step by step.

Yan Jingxiu directly pulled off Ling Qiong's clothes, and there was a long cut in the back, as if cut out by a sharp weapon.

"My lord, it hurts..."

Ling Qiong put her hand on her shoulder, complaining softly.

Yan Jingxiu also regretted that his action was a little heavy just now, but it is impossible to apologize.

"Do you know it hurts now?"

"It just hurts."

The little girl didn't fight with him, and talked aggrievedly, which made it impossible for Yan Jingxiu to continue.

Holding back his anger, he helped her apply the medicine.

The little girl's back was fair, and there was a hideous wound on her back, and Yan Jingxiu looked more and more angry.

"My lord, it hurts, take it easy..."

"It hurts..."

Yan Jingxiu put down his strength a little, but his mouth was not angry, "Why didn't you cry out the pain just now?"

When he came in, she was lying on the table with a bored look on her face, and there was no pain at all.

"What's the use of calling Taolu and I?" Lingqiong felt wronged, "She's not a prince."

"..."

屮!

Yan Jingxiu stopped talking and quickly helped her with the medicine.

He looked down at the medicine in his hand, "Where did you get this medicine?" The bottle looked familiar, as if it had been a year...

"The year goes smoothly."

"All right?"

"Ah." Ling Qiong pulled up her clothes, turned her head and winked at him, "Don't tell him."

"..."

Yan Jingxiu put the medicine on the table, bent down and picked Ling Qiong up.

Ling Qiong suddenly flew into the air, subconsciously hugging his neck, "My lord?"

Yan Jingxiu carried her to the side of the bed.

Lingqiong's expression changed, as if she was struggling, she whispered, "My lord, my back hurts, can I be on it?"

"What?" Yan Jingxiu was puzzled.

Ling Qiong blinked her eyes, shook her head, "It's nothing."

Yan Jingxiu put her down, pulled the quilt to cover her, "Go to bed early."

…

Yan Jingxiu returned to his room, realizing what Ling Qiong said.

What is going on in her mind! !

He is such a beast?

Yan Jingxiu called Qianren: "Go and call Taolu over."

Qian Ren hesitated: "My lord, it's late at night, don't you see Taolu?"

Yan Jingxiu felt that Qian Ren was looking at him in the wrong way, "Go as soon as I tell you, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Qian Ren: "..."

He just heard it outside...

The concubine is young and can't bear to be tortured, and you can't come out and find someone else's maid! !

——Ten thousand krypton is empty——

Yan Jingxiu: Daily wind criticism was murdered!

Little Fairy: Come, come, come, the monthly pass is smashed, and it will be whitewashed immediately!