Yinqiao understood Mrs. Kang's thoughts, but, "Sister Kang, I'm afraid it won't be easy."
The young master is not an ordinary five-year-old child!
Madam Kang's eyes showed no room for retreat. "Tell the Blood Shadow Guards that if anyone tries to leak the slightest information to the young master, even if it's a guard in the palace, they will be killed immediately."
Mrs. Kang naturally knew about the young master's unexplained fondness for Ling Jing.
Therefore, even if that woman hurt his father, the young prince might not fail to help her when he saw her miserable condition.
Of course, let alone the young master, even the prince himself could not stop the Blood Shadow Guards.
However, it is better to avoid unnecessary trouble if possible!
There is no need for the young master to come into conflict with the Blood Shadow Guards because of such a vicious woman.
"Got it." Yin Qiao nodded and asked, "Sister Kang, do you want to invite the imperial physician?"
Please ask the imperial physician. The emperor and the empress dowager can no longer hide the fact that the prince is injured.
The balance between the emperor and his own prince is delicate. If you know... Mrs. Kang is not an ordinary woman who knows nothing outside. She has come through the blood and sword mountains in the palace, so she has to think about other things and think about more terrible possibilities.
The Queen Mother is different.
The Queen Mother always treated the prince as her own child. If she knew, Ling Jing would be punished. She hurt the royal family. Even if she was the daughter of the general, she would not be able to escape the blame!
She had not only threatened Ling Jing before. If anything happened to the prince, not only Ling Jing, but even the General's Mansion would not be immune.
Although I don't want to think so, if the prince really...
His eyes were cold and gloomy. "We'll talk after tonight."
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At dawn, the purple eyes of the man on the bed slowly opened under the mask. The first feeling he had was the spasming pain and suffocating heaviness in his body.
Also, extreme weakness.
That uncontrollable weakness from distant memory.
My vision gradually became clear, and when I turned my head, I saw Xiangyang's worried face.
"Ling... Where's Ling Jing?"
"Miss Ling San..." Xiangyang didn't have time to be happy that his prince had woken up. He felt guilty for the first time.
"explain!"
The man had half stood up, his black lotus-like hair draped all over his body in such a gorgeous way. Even a single strand of hair was impeccably beautiful.
However, what was suffocating at this moment was not his beauty, but his absolute danger.
Xiangyang's heart was shaken.
I said in frustration, "In the dungeon."
He added, "Master, your injuries were too severe, so I consulted Doctor Gu. This alarmed Madam Kang and the Blood Hidden Guards. So..."
What he meant was, it’s not that he doesn’t want to protect, but that he is powerless!
The man's purple eyes beneath the mask looked at him coldly.
Xiangyang's scalp felt tingling when he saw it.
Until he saw his master propped himself up and was about to walk out, and was about to go over to help him, he heard the man's hoarse voice, who had just woken up, saying lightly, "Someone come."
Soon, a guard came in from outside the door.
"Help me to the dungeon."
"Yes, Your Highness." The guards of the Regent's Palace were well-trained. When they saw their master wake up after being unconscious for half the night, no matter what they felt in their hearts, they showed no extra emotion on their faces.
Just follow the orders.
Until Changsun Wuji was helped out, he never looked at Xiangyang again.
Because I know his loyalty, I won't kill him immediately. But I'm afraid my trust in him will be greatly reduced. There is no second chance for my master.
Xiangyang cried out in his heart that he was wronged. Miss Ling San had hurt the master so badly, it was a good thing that he didn't kill her.
Protection, he really can't do it!
Even though his master no longer trusted him, he could no longer accept this future princess without any reservations as before!
She has no master in her heart at all. How can these subordinates who are loyal to their master protect a woman like this from the bottom of their hearts as if she were their mistress!
Although the dungeon is located in the Regent's Palace, the Palace is so large that the dungeon is located in an extremely complex and secretive place.
In short, the dungeon in the Regent's Palace is of great use.
Even many people in the palace didn't know where the dungeon was or how to get in.
Such a dungeon naturally contains a complete set of torture instruments.
The old, fresh, and layered smell of blood never ceased.
At this moment, Baili Feiyue lowered his head slightly, with blood flowing down from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the floor that was soaked with the blood of who knows how many people.
The Blood Shadow Guard who was executing her frowned slightly. It was unprecedented that a woman, who was not a specially trained assassin, could endure like this!
Let alone most of the night, even the most powerful person couldn't even last half an incense stick in their hands!
And now...
"Miss Ling, you still won't hand over the antidote?"
Baili Feiyue lowered her head, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth as she pulled the corner of her lips with great effort, "I want to kill someone, do you think there is an antidote..."
The coldness in the Blood Shadow Guard's eyes became even stronger.
"Miss Ling San doesn't seem to be afraid of pain, so she must not be afraid of death either."
Baili Feiyue just twitched the corners of his mouth again, and the skin on his body spasmed and trembled uncontrollably, but he didn't make a sound.
After another round of pain that was not fatal but was enough to make a person who fears death choose to die rather than suffer that kind of pain, Baili Feiyue was completely suspended by the force of the chain, and his consciousness began to blur.
How can it not hurt?
It hurts, it really fucking hurts...
The pain was so severe that she seemed to be hallucinating. The voice of Shu Mei seemed a little weak at the moment, but it was extremely cold, "Is this how you treat the princess I am about to marry?"
The entire dungeon was filled with the sound of people falling down and saluting.
Baili Feiyue barely opened her blood-stained eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.
In the blur, there was a familiar figure in a black robe and wearing a mask.
What was unfamiliar was that at this moment, he almost needed the support of the guards around him to carry the weight of his entire body!
Although the Blood Shadow Guards were respectful and polite, they insisted on not giving in. "My Lord, as long as I hurt you, even if you have become my princess, there will be no exceptions."
"Heh." The man chuckled and, with the help of the guards, walked step by step to Baili Feiyue. The Blood Shadow Guards wanted to block him, but they didn't dare to move even a step!
The man didn't even look at Baili Feiyue. He stood in front of her, with his back to her, facing the Blood Shadow Guards. "Very good, then come here and see who dies first, you or me and her."
"Your Highness!" The Blood Shadow Guards were shocked.
The man didn't say anything, he just stood in front of Baili Feiyue.
No matter what the Blood Shadow Guard thought in his heart, Baili Feiyue looked at the figure, and a complex emotion flashed in his half-open eyes.
Even in this situation, you still rush to save her?
After she stabbed him fatally?
So, is the person in front of him Zhangsun Wuji or Feng Jiuhuang?
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