The two looked at each other for a long time before the man closed his eyes in frustration and said in a bad tone,
"Chen Ningzhu, don't forget, you are mine, your life is mine, everything you have is mine. Who allowed you to go with Jiang Yanche alone, huh?"
"I'm only saying this once, there won't be a next time."
The powerful voice that came out revealed that there was no room for doubt.
Shen Ningzhu closed her eyes again, pushed the person aside, turned over calmly and continued to sleep, humming a few words casually as a response to him.
Jiang Xuanyan was so angry that he turned her over and pressed on her again.
The delicate kiss fell on her lips, with a strong momentum, domineeringly prying open her tightly closed teeth, tirelessly absorbing the beautiful sweetness between her teeth.
(Ten thousand words are omitted this time.)
The next morning, the sky in the east was just beginning to turn pale, and the morning light shone gently on the earth through the thin clouds.
Liu Zhiyi had her beautiful black hair combed into a high ponytail and was wearing a heroic bright red riding suit.
Her clothes fluttered in the wind, and she wore a black belt inlaid with rubies around her waist, outlining her slender waist and long, straight legs.
Song Hanchuan was also wearing the same blue riding suit, but the difference was that he was wearing heavy silver armor on the outside.
The two walked side by side, heading towards the yard where Shen Ningzhu was.
When they arrived at the yard, Shen Ningzhu and Jiang Xuanyan were already waiting there.
Upon seeing this, Song Hanchuan quickly stepped forward, saluted Jiang Xuanyan who was standing in the courtyard, and began to report to him in detail about the specific circumstances of the elimination of the remnants.
Liu Zhiyi pulled Shen Ningzhu aside.
The two best friends huddled together, chattering in low voices and biting each other's ears, occasionally letting out a burst of silver bell-like laughter.
They chatted quietly about all kinds of gossip and interesting things that had happened recently in the capital, from which powerful family had married a new wife to which young lady shone brightly at the poetry meeting. The topics came one after another and they had a lot of fun chatting.
After a while of communication, Jiang Xuanyan and Song Hanchuan had already confirmed the arrangements for returning to the city.
Most of the soldiers who came to Yucheng to carry out the mission were left behind to garrison the city to ensure the peace and stability of Yucheng.
Only about a hundred elite soldiers returned to the capital with the emperor.
Jiang Xuanyan stood tall and straight at the head of the team, astride a tall and mighty Arabian horse with fur as bright as red flames. The horse had smooth muscle lines and four strong and powerful hooves, as if it could gallop thousands of miles at any time.
Song Hanchuan and Jiang Yize rode on tall horses, following Jiang Xuanyan closely and standing on his left and right.
All three of them are first-class handsome men.
With her graceful figure and elegant demeanor, she formed an eye-catching sight while riding on a horse, attracting the attention of passers-by.
Behind the three of them were the Dragon Shadow Guards, also riding horses and arranged in an orderly manner.
Liu Zhiyi took the two foxes and Chen Ningzhu in a carriage, while Chu Xiong and Qingyun sat in a carriage at the back.
The remaining soldiers fell in an orderly manner at the end.
We set out early in the morning and arrived at the city gate just as it was getting dark.
Chu Xiong's leg injury was very serious, so Liu Zhiyi decided to take him to the Prime Minister's Mansion for personal treatment. Shen Ningzhu naturally had no objection and went back to the Shen Mansion on her own.
Jiang Xuanyan also followed her back to the mansion.
I had just returned home and sat down when Jiang Yi ran in in a panic.
"Oh no, Your Majesty, Princess Qingyi..."
Jiang Xuanyan frowned.
"If you don't want to tell me, get out of here."
Jiang Yi was so frightened that he immediately shuddered and quickly replied in a low voice, "Yes, yes, I will tell you right away. In reply to the emperor, Jiang Qingyi... escaped."
The man's eyebrows quickly lowered, a sinister flash in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone,
"Escaped?"
"Oh, I underestimated this woman. Have you found out how she escaped?"
Jiang Yi frowned and shook his head slightly.
"We are still investigating who helped him escape."
Jiang Xuanyan raised his hand and pressed his swollen and painful eyebrows, then waved his hand lightly.
"Got it. Go on down."
"Then this matter..."
"Track her down with all your might and make sure to find her. Jiang Qingyi must die."
When the two of them said these words, they did not avoid Chen Ningzhu beside them.
When she heard Jiang Xuanyan's order that Jiang Qingyi must die, Shen Ningzhu instantly felt a tingling chill crawling up from the soles of her feet to her scalp, making her hair stand on end and her whole body cold.
He looked at Jiang Xuanyan with disbelief.
I don't understand why this man suddenly became so cruel. Jiang Qingyi has been his white moonlight and cinnabar mole for many years, and now he wants to kill her without any hesitation.
Yes, time has passed, and he is still the same as before, a living devil who kills people without blinking an eye.
He is also a tyrant known throughout the country.
The indulgence and the constant intimacy day and night almost made her forget the man's true nature and what kind of devil was lying next to her.
Jiang Yi took the order and left.
Jiang Xuanyan then picked up the ginseng tea prepared by the servants, scooped up a spoonful, and prepared to feed it to Chen Ningzhu's mouth.
When he looked up, he found that Shen Ningzhu's face was pale and her body was trembling slightly.
The moment their eyes met, there was unconcealable tension and fear in their eyes.
She was afraid of him.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xuanyan felt extremely bitter in his heart. He pretended not to notice her emotions and handed the scooped ginseng tea to her lips again.
The voice is warm and low.
"You've suffered these past two days. Come, drink some ginseng tea to replenish yourself, or you might hurt yourself."
Shen Ningzhu drank it stiffly.
Prime Minister's Residence
The first thing Liu Zhiyi did when she returned to the mansion was to have the housekeeper set up the Jianjia Courtyard, which was closest to the main courtyard, for Chu Xiong to live in. She also arranged for several maids and servants to serve him.
Early the next morning, he went to Jianjia Garden in person.
Chu Xiong had already stood up, cleaned himself up, and changed into clean clothes. He looked much more energetic than yesterday.
When Liu Zhiyi stepped forward, the maid immediately moved the embroidery stool and placed it beside the bed.
Liu Zhiyi sat on the embroidery stool and patted the bed gently.
"Hold out your hand, I'll take your pulse."
Chu Xiong readily extended his arm.
Liu Zhiyi carefully examined it for a while and frowned slightly.
"The situation is not optimistic. My body has been severely damaged. I need to take good care of myself."
"Lift up the quilt and let me see your legs."
Chu Xiong was stunned and hesitated. Liu Zhiyi saw that he did not move, raised his head in confusion, frowned and said,
"What are you standing there for? Lift up the quilt and trouser legs?"
The maids and servants in the room looked at each other, and Yun'er stepped forward and said awkwardly,
"Madam, as an unmarried girl, it's not a good idea for you to look at the body of a man who doesn't belong to you, right?"
If her master knew about this, wouldn't he be jealous? Madam would naturally not do anything then, but the servants who failed to stop her would be in trouble.
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