The movement on the bed finally alerted the maid outside. There was a rustling of footsteps, and a maid stood outside the door and asked softly: "Your Highness? Are you okay?"
Fang Jun was anxious. If he didn't get a response, the maid would definitely break in. He quickly leaned into the woman's ear and whispered quickly: "Your Highness, don't scream. If the maid breaks in, your Majesty will kill you."
It doesn’t matter if you lose your life, but your highness’s innocent reputation will be destroyed in one day!”
The woman beneath him finally stopped struggling.
Fang Jun was still worried, fearing that she would do the same thing again, so he warned: "Wei Chen was assassinated today and his life hangs by a thread. The guards in this manor cannot be trusted. If your Highness wants to look at Wei Chen,
If you are torn apart by those thieves, you might as well yell."
Sure enough, the delicate body of the woman beneath him stiffened instantly.
Fang Jun was a little proud, look, he said he doesn't care about me? Hearing that I was assassinated, he immediately became very nervous...
The maid asked again outside the door.
Fang Jun tentatively slowly released his palm. Fortunately, this time the woman did not scream. Instead, she took a few deep breaths, tried her best to stabilize her mentality, and softly replied: "I'm fine, you guys should go to bed quickly."
There was a response from outside the door: "Here!"
The footsteps rustled and the maid walked away.
Fang Jun let out a long breath, relaxed his tense mind slightly, and suddenly felt a wave of fatigue coming over him. His whole body was sore and weak, pressing tightly on the woman's delicate body.
"Well... you, you get up first."
The woman said softly.
Only then did Fang Jun realize the ambiguity of his posture. His whole body was pressed against the woman's body, and one arm tightly tightened around the woman's slender waist, causing the pert little buttocks to press tightly against his lower abdomen, making him feel warm.
Hot Soft Bullet, if I didn't really have any extra energy at the moment, I would have already put up a flag to pay tribute.
I didn’t expect that someone who usually looks so indifferent could actually have some meat...
Resisting the urge to reach out and squeeze a handful, Fang Jun let go of his hand and turned to the side. The woman under him "squeaked" and ran out with her hands and feet. Unexpectedly, she didn't look in the right direction this time and instead ran into the bed.
On the side, he opened the mattress on the bed in a panic and held a small dagger in his hand.
"Fang Jun! Are you crazy? You dare to break into my bedroom at night to do something wrong?"
The woman gritted her teeth, and the dagger in her hand shone with cold light.
Under the weak light, a face of unparalleled beauty is filled with evil spirits. The fair face is flushed due to the violent exercise. The red mouth is slightly open and breathing heavily. The hair is unkempt, and the thin clothes on the body are already wrinkled everywhere.
Exposing large areas of crystal-clear white skin.
If not Princess Changle, who else?
Fang Jun had already lost his strength at this moment. He just relaxed his limbs and lay on the bed. He pressed the wound under his ribs with one hand. He felt that the tentacles were wet, hot and sticky, and blood was probably oozing out again. He gasped and said: "Your Highness misunderstood, Wei Chen
I was really assassinated, and I narrowly escaped death..."
"Pooh!"
Princess Changle raised her eyebrows and scolded: "Who believes your lies? The whole Jiangnan is afraid of you like a tiger. Your Fang Erlang can walk all over the Jiangnan, who dares to kill you? Even if you are such a courageous person, what happened to you?
You narrowly escaped an assassination attempt, and instead of going back to hide in your lair in Huating Town, you decided to sneak into my boudoir... Hehe, you are really a daredevil!"
Fang Jun struggled to do it, but Princess Changle was startled and whispered: "You, you, you, don't move there!"
After a pause, he bit his lip and said: "Don't think that just because I have some good feelings for you, I can let you do whatever you want and let yourself fall without shame! If you dare to use force, I... the knife in my hand
But I can’t help you, so I will kill myself in front of you immediately!”
The posture of curling up in the corner is very weak, but the light shining in the eyes under the darkness is firm and unyielding.
Fang Jun couldn't laugh or cry...
Just as he was about to explain the sequence of things in detail, he suddenly heard cluttered footsteps outside the window, and then someone said: "Something is not quite right in the front yard. I heard some cluttered shouts just now, but when I went to ask, I was told that there was nothing."
Abnormal... Everyone, we are the Royal Guards. We were ordered to go out to Chang'an to protect the Highnesses. We should die to repay Your Majesty's trust. Even if we go through fire and water, we cannot cause any harm to the Highnesses! Now listen to my order. Everyone wears this.
Be tidy and guard this courtyard tightly. If anyone is found suspicious, he will be captured on the spot. If he resists, he will be shot to death!"
"Here!"
The soldiers agreed in unison.
After a burst of footsteps, it fell silent outside, except for the sound of rain that continued to patter endlessly.
But Fang Jun knew that the entire courtyard had been blocked by guards at this moment. Maybe there were dozens of guards standing guard during the heavy rain downstairs...
"You...were you really assassinated?"
Princess Changle was a little relieved and realized that Fang Jun's words were true. She must have escaped into her boudoir out of desperation, rather than coming at night to do something evil...
Fang Jun nodded and said: "The Suzhou County soldiers outside are all members of Suzhou Sima Shenwei, and the imperial guards are colluding with them inside and outside. The ministers trusted the imperial guards too much before, and they almost succeeded."
Princess Changle's eyes flickered and she finally put down the dagger in her hand.
In the darkness, Fang Jun suddenly heard a muffled groan.
Princess Changle asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
Fang Jun endured the severe pain in his ribs and said in a muffled voice: "I was stabbed in my ribs by the thief Shen Wei earlier. It wasn't too serious at first, but Wei Chen jumped into the river to escape, and the wound was probably contaminated by the river water.
There is a risk of suppuration. Your Highness reacted too violently just now, causing the wound to burst again, which is very painful."
Princess Changle was silent for a moment and said innocently: "Who told you to rush in blindly? You ran to my bed without saying a word. It would be a good thing if I didn't stab you at the first time. You don't blame me."
In fact, she was awakened from her sleep at that time and did not react at all to take out the knife and fight back. Otherwise, she would have stabbed her with a knife long ago. The white knife went in and the red knife came out...
Fang Jun smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes, it's all Wei Chen's fault...but the blood is bleeding more and more. Your Highness, can you lend Wei Chen a knife and cut a piece of cloth to bandage the wound? Otherwise, he will bleed to death."
"
Princess Changle completely believed him now. She thought about it and said, "Since the wound is contaminated by river water, if it is not cleaned, it will easily lead to suppuration. If a high fever develops, it will be troublesome."
Fang Jun said: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I have a thick skin and thick flesh, so I can bear it."
The princess raised her eyebrows, without saying anything, she raised the knife in front of Fang Jun and lightly scratched the fingers of her left hand.
The sharp blade blew and broke the hair, and it broke the delicate skin with a single blow, creating a gash and blood gushing out.
Princess Changle put the dagger on the bed and whispered: "You wait."
He stood up, not concealing his slender figure at all, stepped on the quilt next to Fang Jun with his white bare feet, and jumped to the ground.
The second floor is a large suite. There is a partition outside the bedroom, and outside is the outer room where the maids live. Princess Changle came to the partition barefoot, knocked on the door, and said to the outer room: "Who is outside?"
After a while, a maid's voice sounded: "What are your orders, Your Highness?"
Princess Changle said: "I was startled in my sleep just now and accidentally hurt my finger by the dagger on the mattress. Please bring the medicine box over."
"ah!"
There were several exclamations from outside. Immediately, another female general opened the door and lit a candle. As expected, there was a cut on Princess Changle's finger and blood was gushing out. She was shocked and hurried to get the medicine box.
, and carefully cleaned Princess Changle's wound with strong liquor, and then bandaged it.
Princess Changle looked at her fingers wrapped in gauze and said calmly: "Okay, you all go out and have a good sleep. Leave the medicine box behind."
"Here."
The maids exited.
Princess Changle was afraid that the light would leave a shadow on the window and be discovered outside, so she turned off the light and returned to the bedroom with the medicine box.
"Where is the injury?"
Putting the medicine box on the bedside, Princess Changle asked.
Fang Jun touched the wound and said, "It's under the ribs, near the lower back."
Princess Changle thought for a while, rolled up her sleeves, picked up a small jar filled with spirits, put some wine on the gauze, and said softly: "Turn over and lie down, and I will help you clean it."
Fang Jun was stunned and said: "Men and women are not allowed to be intimate..."
Changle Palace said with a smile: "It turns out that Fang Erlang is also a fake Taoist like this kind of mother-in-law. He obeys the authority in urgent matters. How can there be so many taboos? I don't care about this even if I am a noble man. Why are you being pretentious like this?
"
So Fang Jun turned over and lay on the bed, lifting up his clothes to reveal his strong back. In the dark night, there was a man and a woman alone.
One on the bed and one under the bed.
A short-breathing man came forward, first cleaned the wound, and then took the gold wound medicine but didn't know how to apply it for a while.
A man was lying on the bed, sniffing the scent of the bedding, and his mind was full of fantasy, waiting to be given... medicine.