Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven
Chapter 242 Awakened
Chapter 242 Awakened
Concubine Su kept nodding her head, her face covered with tears, she closed her eyes and dared not look at Jian Yunling.After a while, Jian Yunling let go of her hand leisurely, and with a faint smile, she picked up the broken hair on her sideburns, put it next to her ear, and said with a breath, "You can go."
Concubine Su ran away as if fleeing for her life, and tripped over her skirt a few times, regardless of the pain, she got up quickly and continued to run.
It wasn't until Jian Yunling stood by the water pavilion that she couldn't see her running away like crazy, so she bent down to pick up the handkerchief she had left behind, and stared at the word "language" embroidered with gold and silver thread on it, showing disbelief. Willingly sneer.
Later, it was rumored in the mansion that Concubine Su broke her arm while walking at night. Although there was no fracture, she just couldn't use her strength at all. This situation lasted for more than half a month before getting better.
And during this period, she changed from her usual domineering and domineering appearance, she did not leave the front door, and when she occasionally met Jian Yunling in the garden, she saluted honestly, and she gained a lot of memory.
With the injury of side concubine Su, there was one less person serving Yu Wenzheng.Apart from staying in the study, he can only rest in Jian Yunling's room.
Jian Yunling swore that she would have warned Concubine Su like that at the beginning, but she was tired of it, didn't want to deal with her, and wanted to solve this trouble once and for all.Unexpectedly, it caused even more trouble for myself.
That night, Yu Wenzheng took off his coat, leaned on the head of the bed, lazily holding a book, and flipped through it at will.When Jian Yunling walked towards him with the wet handkerchief in her hands, her neck seemed to be under a heavy weight, and she couldn't lift her head no matter what.
She could feel her blood surging up and her cheeks were hot, so she buried her head lower, so low that she could almost only see her toes, just to avoid Yu Wenzheng's overly hot gaze.
"My concubine's neck doesn't seem to be feeling well." Yu Wenzheng dropped the book in his hand, took the handkerchief she handed over, wiped his hands, and teased deliberately.
Jian Yunling rolled her eyes at him, cursing secretly: Who is it all because of!
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzheng seemed to have heard her heart, and immediately answered: "Is it because of this king that the princess is so awkward?"
Jian Yunling suddenly raised her head, forgetting about the embarrassment.Looking at him with rounded eyes, he sighed in his heart: Is this person supernatural?
And Yu Wenzheng said lightly what she was thinking: "This king is not psychic, it is because of your seven emotions, all thoughts are too easy for others to see."
Jian Yunling took a step back, shaking her head, thinking that she must be dreaming, or saw a ghost at night.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzheng stretched out his long arms, grabbed her slender waist, brought her in front of him, raised his head from her exquisite body, slightly curled his crimson lips, and said playfully, "I want to run away!" Where are you going, don’t you know that you are already one of my king’s people? What’s more, you once said in front of civil and military officials that you would be with me forever.”
Jian Yunling put her hands on his shoulders, shame and anger welled up in her eyes at the same time, she turned her head and said firmly: "I said that to them, it can't be true."
Yu Wenzheng's powerful arms tightened, and Jian Yunling, who was strangled, was almost attached to his body, and the charming voice almost coaxed him to confirm: "Can't it be true?"
Jian Yunling nodded firmly, and said, "Yes, it can't be true..."
The last word "的" was blocked by Yu Wenzheng's cold and wet lips, and his big hand tightly clasped the back of Jian Yunling's head, making her unable to move, and could only let the person in front of her get what she wanted.
(End of this chapter)
Concubine Su kept nodding her head, her face covered with tears, she closed her eyes and dared not look at Jian Yunling.After a while, Jian Yunling let go of her hand leisurely, and with a faint smile, she picked up the broken hair on her sideburns, put it next to her ear, and said with a breath, "You can go."
Concubine Su ran away as if fleeing for her life, and tripped over her skirt a few times, regardless of the pain, she got up quickly and continued to run.
It wasn't until Jian Yunling stood by the water pavilion that she couldn't see her running away like crazy, so she bent down to pick up the handkerchief she had left behind, and stared at the word "language" embroidered with gold and silver thread on it, showing disbelief. Willingly sneer.
Later, it was rumored in the mansion that Concubine Su broke her arm while walking at night. Although there was no fracture, she just couldn't use her strength at all. This situation lasted for more than half a month before getting better.
And during this period, she changed from her usual domineering and domineering appearance, she did not leave the front door, and when she occasionally met Jian Yunling in the garden, she saluted honestly, and she gained a lot of memory.
With the injury of side concubine Su, there was one less person serving Yu Wenzheng.Apart from staying in the study, he can only rest in Jian Yunling's room.
Jian Yunling swore that she would have warned Concubine Su like that at the beginning, but she was tired of it, didn't want to deal with her, and wanted to solve this trouble once and for all.Unexpectedly, it caused even more trouble for myself.
That night, Yu Wenzheng took off his coat, leaned on the head of the bed, lazily holding a book, and flipped through it at will.When Jian Yunling walked towards him with the wet handkerchief in her hands, her neck seemed to be under a heavy weight, and she couldn't lift her head no matter what.
She could feel her blood surging up and her cheeks were hot, so she buried her head lower, so low that she could almost only see her toes, just to avoid Yu Wenzheng's overly hot gaze.
"My concubine's neck doesn't seem to be feeling well." Yu Wenzheng dropped the book in his hand, took the handkerchief she handed over, wiped his hands, and teased deliberately.
Jian Yunling rolled her eyes at him, cursing secretly: Who is it all because of!
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzheng seemed to have heard her heart, and immediately answered: "Is it because of this king that the princess is so awkward?"
Jian Yunling suddenly raised her head, forgetting about the embarrassment.Looking at him with rounded eyes, he sighed in his heart: Is this person supernatural?
And Yu Wenzheng said lightly what she was thinking: "This king is not psychic, it is because of your seven emotions, all thoughts are too easy for others to see."
Jian Yunling took a step back, shaking her head, thinking that she must be dreaming, or saw a ghost at night.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzheng stretched out his long arms, grabbed her slender waist, brought her in front of him, raised his head from her exquisite body, slightly curled his crimson lips, and said playfully, "I want to run away!" Where are you going, don’t you know that you are already one of my king’s people? What’s more, you once said in front of civil and military officials that you would be with me forever.”
Jian Yunling put her hands on his shoulders, shame and anger welled up in her eyes at the same time, she turned her head and said firmly: "I said that to them, it can't be true."
Yu Wenzheng's powerful arms tightened, and Jian Yunling, who was strangled, was almost attached to his body, and the charming voice almost coaxed him to confirm: "Can't it be true?"
Jian Yunling nodded firmly, and said, "Yes, it can't be true..."
The last word "的" was blocked by Yu Wenzheng's cold and wet lips, and his big hand tightly clasped the back of Jian Yunling's head, making her unable to move, and could only let the person in front of her get what she wanted.
(End of this chapter)
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