The concubine is not easy to mess with: The prince chases his wife at the crematorium

Ayun looked at Shen Qinghuan in front of him and froze in place.The originally dim eyes gradually brightened up, and he said slowly: "Thank you, I'm sorry..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body slid down softly, as if she had let go of a stone that had been piled up in her heart for a long time, and seemed to let herself go.

Shen Qinghuan let go and blood overflowed from his palms.

This hairpin is special, it is polished very sharp, like a hidden sharp knife.If you look closely, you can see that there is something on Ayun's head. It is like a scabbard for the sharp knife. It is hidden in the hair and will not hurt the hair. It is exquisite and meticulous.

The person who could take people to the Moro tribe more than 30 years ago must not be an ordinary person, and the person who can make this decision is of high status. If Ayun really wanted to take revenge, he would not just run such an ordinary business. It's almost a small restaurant.

So she had been hiding this thing in her hair. It couldn't be for revenge, so it could only be that she wanted to kill herself one day when she couldn't hold it anymore.

The matter of the Moro tribe has become a problem in her heart, and it may cost her her life at any time.

Seeing blood on Shen Qinghuan's palm, Xiao Yunting's eyes became even colder: "Are you okay?"

Shen Qinghuan looked at the wound on his palm: "It's okay, it's just a small injury. Just put some medicine on it and it'll be fine."

The hairpin was really sharp, so sharp that she didn't feel any pain when she cut her palm. Now that she moved her fingers, she felt pain.

As he spoke, he fumbled around in his medical bag with his left hand. This commonly used wound medicine was included in the medical bag.Taking out the ointment, Xiao Yunting took it directly and carefully applied the ointment to her.

Shen Qinghuan said nothing more and watched quietly as he applied medicine to himself and bandaged it carefully.

After bandaging, Shen Qing smiled and pulled back her hand, showing him: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yunting's bandaging skills have improved a lot.

Xiao Yunting looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly: "Keep an eye on your wife. She wants revenge. I will not interfere. However, the grievances must be repaid and the debts must be owed. If she attracts the attention of the entire Dongling, it will endanger Dongling." Don't blame me for being rude to other innocent people."

The middle-aged man immediately agreed: "Yes, yes."

But after saying it twice, I suddenly realized a problem. The man in front of me didn't call myself me, he called me "my king"!
Seeing the man's shock, Shen Qinghuan thought for a moment and said, "This is His Highness Prince Ting. We will keep today's matter a secret for you. Please don't tell anyone, otherwise your family's situation will be quite dangerous."

Now that Xiao Yunting has revealed his true identity, it is tantamount to revealing his identity in disguise. The main purpose is to shock the former woman named Ayun and let her know that Dongling God of War already knows her true identity and it is best not to act rashly.

But you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Only by tying the interests of two people together is the safest way.The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

It turned out that this person who had saved their family and occasionally visited their home was none other than the God of War in Dongling. He was the one who solved the chaos in Dongling so that they could live in peace and contentment.

The man immediately lowered his voice: "Yes, His Royal Highness Ting Wang, I will definitely keep the secret. I would like to thank His Royal Highness Princess Ting for saving my wife today, and I would also like to thank His Royal Highness Ting Wang for giving my wife a chance to live a normal life."

Shen Qinghuan heard what he said and nodded: "When your wife wakes up, don't tell her our identities. But you can tell him that what happened 30 years ago will not necessarily never see the light of day, but she If she dies, there will be nothing. Regarding the matter of the Moruo clan, the law of nature is clear and retribution will not be satisfied. She can wait until that day only if she is alive."

She didn't know if there would be a day when it would be clear, just like a certain country would not admit its invasion and trampling of China for hundreds of years. Even Xiao Yunting didn't know about it, which showed that this matter was hidden deeply.But if the woman in front of me is still alive, there will still be people who remember this period of history.But if she also dies, the Moro tribe will truly disappear from this world.

The middle-aged man looked at Shen Qinghuan, his eyes filled with emotion.

After all, if it weren't for Shen Qinghuan just now, his wife Ayun would be gone now: "Thank you, Princess Ting."

Xiao Yunting looked at her little princess, picked her up from the ground, and strode out quickly.

When Shen Qinghuan was hugged by such a standard princess, she was completely confused. She didn't react until she walked out of the door of the private room, widened her eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yunting raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You are injured."

Shen Qinghuan was greatly puzzled: "My injured hand is my hand, and it doesn't delay my walking!"

Xiao Yunting just didn't let go and repeated again: "You are injured."

Shen Qinghuan: "..."

The night was hazy and there was no dream.

At dawn the next day, a carriage stopped at the gate of the palace. Eunuch Cao stood at the gate of Qingmuyuan with a smile on his face and said loudly: "Princess Ting, I have come to take you to Qingyun Palace on the order of the emperor. .”

Shen Qinghuan lay on the bed with a resentful face and looked at the still-dawn sky outside, wishing he could rush into Qingyun Palace and give Feng Tianling a shot.