After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 319 Believe It or Not
After the words fell, she sighed again, "Please punish the emperor."

Nan Yinqing helped him up with his own hands, and confessed: "Tell the imperial doctor!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. However, there are still some funeral affairs that I need to personally handle. Your injury will be fine."

Nan Yinqing swept over the robe on her body that was mostly stained red with blood, "Let the imperial doctor take a look."

"Your Majesty, I'm really fine. I'll go to the General's Mansion first."

Seeing her insistence, Nan Yinqing didn't insist anymore, but only gave a lot of nourishing medicine, and golden sore medicine tribute from foreign countries.

……

Yin Jiuqing walked out of the palace dragging his bruised wounds.

At the gate of the palace, a carriage seemed to have been waiting for a long time. Seeing her coming out, the curtain was slowly lifted, and Gu Qingyu in a green shirt came out.

Under the night, Yin Jiuqing's cheeks were morbidly pale, and most of the white clothes were already stained red with blood. At this moment, she looked at the man who was walking towards her step by step from a short distance.

Gu Qingyu came to her, glanced at her shoulders, and let out a low sigh from his lips.

Without saying a word, he suddenly picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the carriage.

This sudden change made Yin Jiuqing's pupils shrink slightly.

It also made Wei Li Weichu on both sides of the carriage froze successfully.

Seeing the distressed look on the master's face, and this intimacy, the two guards are all in a bad mood.

"Let's go." It wasn't until Gu Qingyu's voice came coldly that the two came back to their senses, and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion with complicated expressions.

In the car, the man stared at her with a watery face, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes, "Take off your clothes."

Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows, "No need, just send me back."

"Hehe." He twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, and gave a low laugh without warmth, "What? Seek a doctor to treat the wound and then kill him to silence him."

In a word, what he said was very light, very light.

Yin Jiuqing's eyebrows twitched abruptly, and he stared at him with a tigerish face, "Since when did I kill the doctor? When I was injured, the little monk helped me heal."

Gu Qingyu froze, and his face gradually sank.

He didn't say a word, but silently picked up the silver teapot in the carriage, poured her a glass of water and handed it over to her.

Looking at the deformed teapot in his hand, Yin Jiuqing coughed lightly, carefully took the tea from him, and said politely for the first time, "Thank you."

"Yeah." He answered noblely and coldly, put the teapot on the table with a 'boom', and his eyes fell on her cheek seriously, "From now on, I will worry about the rest of your life."

Seeing that he seemed to be trying his best to endure something, Yin Jiuqing twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "As long as you are happy."

Hearing these extremely perfunctory words, the man slowly raised his eyes and looked at her, his dark eyes were as quiet as a deep pool.

Just when Yin Jiuqing thought he was going to say something threatening to her, he quietly said, "If you are so perfunctory, do you believe that you committed suicide by cutting your wrists?"

The two guards driving the carriage outside looked at each other silently, only feeling cold in the heart.

"..." Yin Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on his face complicatedly, "Then what, people with broken arms are still alive and well, why can you die by cutting your wrist, why don't you try wiping your neck ?”

(End of this chapter)