The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 24 I'm Like Her

"Since Yun Xi swore to serve Miss, she will definitely do what she says." Yun Xi looked at Jun Xian firmly, even if she was nervous, she was unwilling to back down, "It's okay if Miss can't take you in, Yun Xi can find a place to sleep by herself, Find something to eat by yourself."

"Your brother, don't you care?"

"Miss said that he will recover in three days, Miss Yun Xixin." Yun Xi lowered her eyes and said softly, "Without me, he will not be troubled by me anymore."

"So you come to implicate me." Jun Xian shook his head and ignored it.

At that time, she will not even be able to enter the door of the Hou Mansion, so she will retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Jing Li put his arms around Jun Xian's neck, his black glazed eyes coldly glanced at Yun Xi, "Follow me again, I will kill you."

As soon as the words fell, the back of the head was slapped lightly, "You are young, don't keep talking about killing people, how can you be so hostile."

Jing Li's little claws grabbed Jun Xian's skirt and scratched it.

It was night, and it began to rain in autumn, pattering, and the air was particularly cool.

Jun Xian took a break early.

In the middle of the night, I heard a very slight sound in the yard, which was instantly covered by the sound of pattering rain.

did not care.

In the north of the Hou Mansion, the door of the ancestral hall opened silently, and a small figure appeared at the door. The palace lanterns under the eaves made the figure slender.

A dim halo poured out of the ancestral hall, and the person standing in front of the ancestral tablet turned half-turned and smiled at the door, "Here we come."

"Father." Jing Li lowered his eyes, covering his emotions.

For his arrival, Jing Hou was extremely excited, his usually deep eyes were shining with a faint light, which flickered under the light of the candle, "Li'er, come to father."

The trembling voice was a little strange in the silent ancestral hall, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Jing Hou watched the little baby approaching step by step, and the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"What do you want, Li'er? You know, as long as you ask, father will give it to you."

"I want all the dilapidated houses in Ziluo Lane." Walking up to Jing Hou, Jing Li raised his head and spoke clearly.

"Ziluo Lane?" Jinghou smiled unabated, stepped forward and raised Jingli's chin, his eyes turned cold, "The slums of Kyoto, the forgotten place, almost all the houses there are abandoned, but they are not without owners. Now the ownership is in the hands of the second son of the Minister of Rites... However, this is Li'er's first request to be a father. Whatever Li'er wants, father will bring it to you. No one in the capital knows that Jing Hou's most beloved son is My son Jingli."

My dearest son.

Jing Li lowered his eyes again, covering his black glass-like pupils, with no expression on his face.

The chin was lifted up again, and a hot breath came to his ear, "But my father also taught you that if you want to get something, you have to give something. You know what to do."

The slender eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, Jing Li silently raised his hand, and took off the brocade clothes on his body one by one until there was no thread left, and then, he knelt straight in front of the ancestral tablet.

The skin was as white as jade, without any blemishes, and under the candlelight, it shone with a lustrous luster.

Picking up the thin golden leather whip in front of the ancestral tablet, Jing Hou paced slowly around Jing Li, and let out a chilling low smile, "A few days ago, did Jun Xian heal your injuries? In just two days, those wounds disappeared. This time, I don't know if she will come to ask me how much I want for the medicine again?"

Jing Li closes his eyes.

The next moment, the leather whip passed through the airflow, and slapped him hard on Ruyu's back, from the shoulders to the waist, and immediately there were long bloodstains, the flesh was cut on both sides.

With a muffled snort, he clenched his teeth, Jing Li knew that this was just the beginning.

He knew the man behind him, knew when he would swing the first whip, and when, it would end.

He also knew how to shorten the torture time.

As long as he yells, as long as he begs for mercy, as long as he puts away his arrogance and shows weakness.

But he couldn't do all of these.

I don't want to, so I gave up my last dignity.

Unbearable insults, harsh ridicules, cruel whips, and the man's distorted face filled his small world.

To get what you want, you have to give something.

Jing Li numbly looked at the ancestral tablet in front of him, his eyes were empty and silent.

Until his vision blurred and everything around him faded away, what appeared clearly in his mind was Jun Xian looking at him with raised eyebrows and a smile.

The sound of rain stopped in the early morning.

At that time, the sky was already faintly gray.

There were footsteps walking next door with varying degrees of severity, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

In the darkness, Jun Xian suddenly opened his eyes, quickly got up and rushed into the next door, which was Jingli's small black room.

The door of the room was not closed, candles were lit on the case, and the two servants just came out of it, and met Jun Xian face to face.

Looking past them, looking directly at the quiet little baby on the bed, Jun Xian felt chilly in his heart.

Bloody.

Even worse than two days ago!

"Miss Jun." Jun Xian is a guest of the Hou Mansion, Master Hou personally agreed to stay, and the servants did not dare to neglect, "The prince is injured, Master Hou ordered me to take care of the prince, there is a lot of blood here, Miss Jun please go back Rest."

"roll."

"Miss Jun..."

"I tell you to get out!" One in each hand, he lifted the two of them and threw them out of the door. Jun Xian's breath was condensed, and he walked towards the baby on the bed.

It was still the same as last time, but the body was wrapped in brocade clothes, because the person was lying on the stomach, the clothes were loose, and the exposed skin was covered with bone scars.

But Jun Xian knew that he was different from last time.

Two days ago, when she saw the injury on the child's body, she didn't feel any fluctuations in her heart. It could even be said that she was indifferent. It was just because he was Jing Li, the object of her mission, so she rescued him.

But now, anger is constantly growing in her heart, if it has substance, it can burn everything in front of her to ashes!
He was a rogue when he hung on her body like a sloth, he was lively when he scratched her skirt, he was domineering when he didn't allow anyone to touch her... In two days, the wall of her cold heart seemed to be covered by this little baby. There was a crack.

Outside the door, there was a timid voice from the maids, and they brought hot water.

Really easy to master.

A sneer flashed in Jun Xian's eyes, and he still drove the person out, left the hot water behind, and cleaned the little baby himself.

The bucket full of hot water was instantly stained red with blood.

The little baby only let out two sobs from his throat when the pain was stabbing, and then passed out, still biting his lips stubbornly.

Never show your vulnerability at any time.

Refuse to use any means to invite mercy.

Like her very much.

After applying the ointment, feeding the pills, and throwing the blood-stained things on the ground, Jun Xian hugged the baby and went straight back to his room.

Those who are dirty and filthy will be cleaned up by themselves.

Jinghou, oh, she wrote it down!

(End of this chapter)