"Resisting the decree is nothing! Jun Zimo, if I kill her, what will be the consequences?"
When Jun Zimo heard what she said, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't take her anger out on him. Otherwise, thinking about those three days, he would break out in cold sweats all over his body.
"There are no consequences, it's just that my father wants to change his beloved concubine again."
Walking up to her, brushing aside the bangs from her forehead, wiping the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, the doting look on her face made her appear in the eyes of everyone.
"
When Ling Chuchu heard this, she lifted his chin, squinted at the smiling face, and snorted: "You know what's going on."
Then, he raised his foot and kicked it hard
"ah!"
Concubine Yang fell into the lotus pond again in a parabolic arc.
again……
"Help...ah...help..."
"Sister, sister!"
"Save the imperial concubine quickly, hurry up!"
…
When Yang Guifei was rescued again, most of the arrogance on her face had been wiped out by the blow. She was coughing non-stop, and her nostrils looked up as usual.
"Miss Lian'er, why are your hands bleeding?"
Qiu Shui's sharp eyes saw a trace of scarlet on Ling Chuchu's hand, and she immediately shouted out
Jun Zimo's eyes tightened, he grabbed her small white hand and looked at it. His face, which had relaxed, immediately darkened again.
"Why is it bleeding?"
Looking at the shallow wound on his index finger, he asked distressedly
Ling Chuchu glanced at it indifferently, not caring about such a small wound. In her eyes, it was not considered an injury, and curled her lips.
"Maybe it was scratched on my back when I threw the flowerpot, it's not a big deal."
She wanted to take back her injured hand, but was helplessly grabbed by Jun Zimo who took the towel handed over by Qiu Shui. Jun Zimo gently wiped the dirt off her face before carefully putting her hands into the water.
Wash in basin
"Don't hit it with a flower pot next time. If you don't like it, just chop it to death with a palm to avoid getting hurt."
This is true. Not to mention the guards who were still stunned, even Ling Chuchu was speechless after hearing this.
This man is really not as gentle as he looks.
Seeing that the small wound on her hand was still slowly bleeding out, Jun Zimo directly put her injured finger into his mouth, euphemistically calling it to stop the bleeding.
"Are you disgusting? Your hands are dirty."
Ling Chuchu rolled her eyes, obviously unable to accept Jun Zimo's idiotic behavior, and screamed helplessly
After holding it for a while and no longer feeling the smell of blood, he took out her finger and asked with a smile.
"I'll give you some medicine later, and you'll be fine in two days."
The interaction between the two was as if no one was watching, and Yang Feiyan's eyes turned red with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred...