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Jun Bo froze, not daring to act rashly.

If you die because of this, it is too much to lose.

"You, do you know who Gu is? If you let Gu go, I can reward you with whatever Gu you want." Jun Bo was going to seduce them with benefits.

However, the man in black was unmoved, and turned the prince around and threw him into the sack.

"Of course I know the name of His Highness the Crown Prince, but it is you we are fighting today."

As soon as the words fell, Jun Bo, who was packed into a sack, was thrown on the ground like garbage, and then a group of desperadoes greeted him with punches and kicks.

Fist to flesh, feet to bone.

"Oh, don't hit me, don't hit me, if you want to hit me, don't hit me in the face!"

Jun Bo covered his face to prevent his handsome and suave face from being disfigured by beatings. If word of this got out, those shrewd and cunning old ministers would talk about it behind their backs again.

I don't know how long it took to hit Jun Bo's breathing gradually weakened, and the leader in black made a stop gesture.

"It's okay, the master said this time is a lesson, and he needs to take a breath to let him feel the pain."

After explaining, the men in black leaped deeply and disappeared into the darkness.

"Your Highness, are you alright, Your Highness?" The servants and guards hurried forward to help Jun Bo who was in the sack, and the little servant helped Junbi remove the sack covering his head.

Jun Bo's facial features had been beaten to the point of deformity, especially a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, which were swollen into a seam at this time, and he was so handsome that he turned into a big pig's head.

Jun Bo was so angry that he didn't hit one place, and endured the severe pain and hit the servant's face: "You said Gu is okay! Hurry up and take Gu back to see the imperial doctor!"

"Slave will take you back to the palace now." The servant who was slapped did not dare to cry out in pain, so he quickly got up from the ground and asked the coachman to bring the carriage over.

The news that Prince Junbo was beaten into a pig's head soon reached Jun Zhuoheng's ears.

Help him tighten his skin this time, and he shouldn't come out to make trouble again in a short time and get in the way of people's eyes.

Thinking of this, most of the inexplicable boredom and resentment in Jun Zhuoheng's heart vented out. Seeing that it was getting late, he lost the interest to stay in the study: "I will come here today and go back to Zizhuyuan."

Zizhu Courtyard is the courtyard of Jun Zhuoheng.

Jun Zhuoheng returned to the room, after a simple wash and a change of clothes, he leaned on the beauty couch and looked at the book of war with his head propped up. Sanqi was worried about the prince's body, and took the cloak from the hanger.

"My lord, it's cold at night, and I hurt my body carefully."

Jun Zhuoheng waved his hands without raising his head: "This king knows his own body well, so don't be so careful."

Once in the frontier fortress, in the cold winter and desert, he could still train a group of recruits with his shirt off. When did he have to be so careful about his body?
Just when Sanqi was about to say a few words of persuasion, he heard the rumor from the boy outside: "I have seen Princess Xiao."

The princess is here.

Jun Zhuoheng, who had just read the book again, was already lying on the beauty's couch covered with a cloak, and even threw out the military book in his hand.

This.
He doesn't understand.

Mu Weining came to Zizhuyuan according to the agreed time to help Jun Zhuoheng relieve the aura of the leopard in his body.

After all, Lingbao and Mu Weining lived together together, and now that Jun Zhuoheng and Mu Weining are getting more and more familiar with each other, the two of them also have a physical relationship, and Jun Zhuoheng even has the smell of Mu Weining.

Lingbao sensed Mu Weining's breath, so he wouldn't run rampant in Jun Zhuoheng's body to consume his already deficient body.

If he could take advantage of Lingbao's true energy and spiritual power, it might be even more effective in healing Jun Zhuoheng's body.

Mu Yuning sat cross-legged on the couch, dexterously turning his slender fingers, and the fingertips shone with royal blue light.

The layout of Prince Xiao's Mansion has been changed to help Jun Zhuoheng recover. In addition, she helped him recuperate recently, and now she can feel that the leopard in his body is also showing signs of recovery.

I believe it won't be long before Jun Zhuoheng's health will recover.

At that time, she will be able to separate Lingbao from his body with peace of mind.

Then he took the spirit leopard to rescue his grandmother, and they returned to the place where they used to live together to spend the rest of their lives in peace.

After half an hour of conditioning, the aura in Jun Zhuoheng's body gradually calmed down.

The pale face just now also recovered.

This scene surprised Sanqi.

It seems that the bride that their prince just married is really a wonderful woman.

"Okay, your zhenqi has recovered recently, but you must not move your zhenqi to prevent the zhenqi in your body from scurrying around again, and you must take the medicine for conditioning your body on time. These are all complementary."

Mu Yuning got off the couch, a dense layer of sweat dripped from her forehead, and her face was also a little pale.

Now she will be very weak when she uses her spiritual power.

Seeing Mu Weining's weakness, Jun Zhuoheng's eyes flashed with distress.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped off the beads of sweat on Mu Yuning's head, his careful movements were like caring for rare treasures, and his deep eyes were about to suck Mu Yuning in.

She is a little unnatural.

"Just now, Sun Jinxin came to this king's study." Jun Zhuoheng took the initiative to speak.

"Oh, it's not uncommon for sister Jinxin to find her elder brother Zhuoheng." After saying this, Mu Weining wanted to bite his own tongue.

It sounds too jealous, right?

"No, she said that when the princess sent the prince out of the palace today, the two looked at each other affectionately and held their hands tightly together, feeling quite inseparable."

What is hard to leave?

After Jun Zhuoheng finished speaking, Mu Yuning subconsciously frowned.

If he doesn't remind her, she will forget about it.

It's all right now, recalling that the crown prince's salty pig's knuckle rubbed against her hand, Mu Yuning's disgusting overnight meal was about to be vomited out.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuning glanced at the hand held by the prince with disgust.

"There is no need for the prince to say this to disgust the concubine." Mu Yuning's face was a little embarrassed.

When she went back in a while, she had to wash her hands ten times to wash off the prince's disgusting touch.

"Since that's the case, the concubine will retire."

Just when Mu Weining was about to turn around and leave, her hand was suddenly pulled up by Jun Zhuoheng. Mu Weining turned around in doubt, and saw Jun Zhuoheng looking at him seriously.

"My lord."

"If the concubine feels dirty, this king will hold your hand once. If you smell like this king, you won't be able to think of the prince."

After finishing speaking, Jun Zhuoheng said, "Bring in a basin of warm water."

Soon, the servant came in with a basin of warm water, and Jun Zhuoheng put Mu Weining's hands into the clear water, and helped her wash them clean with his own hands.

Wipe your hands quickly with a handkerchief, Mu Weining still stared at Jun Zhuoheng intently.

At that moment, in Mu Yuning's silent and desolate heart, a flower suddenly bloomed in the late spring night.