Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 47 Thrilling Escape
"There's an assassin!" Someone suddenly shouted hastily, and Mo Qingli was embraced by the masked man, her expression darkened.

Before she could say thank you, the guards behind her chased after her.The masked man's long sword flew, and the guards fell one by one, but a steady stream of guards joined in, making it impossible for the two of them to shake off for a while.

"Hold on firmly." The masked man suddenly grabbed Mo Qingli's right hand, his voice condensed, and said in a low voice.

Without hesitation, Mo Qingli grabbed the masked figure firmly, and the masked figure moved and flew directly to the roof.Most of the guards are not light-hearted, but there are still many people who stick to it like brown sugar.

The masked man narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the light was shining brightly. He suddenly stopped, let go of Mo Qingli, and said in a low voice, "Go south from here, and you will be able to leave the palace."

The din of chasing soldiers getting closer and closer, Mo Qingli glanced at the misty palace gate, suddenly took out the dagger given by the masked man from his bosom, and said word by word: "I'm with you!"

The masked man looked at Mo Qingli's resolute expression, his eyes swept over the dagger, and then returned to Mo Qingli's face.Knowing that he couldn't persuade her, he suddenly laughed and said, "Protect yourself."

After saying that, he turned around, there was faint blood on the long sword, he suddenly closed his eyes, took the roof as the origin, and raised the long sword, his figure was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch.

The pursuers who had just caught up suddenly fell down one by one. Mo Qingli's eyes were slightly shocked. She knew that the masked man had extraordinary martial arts skills, but... such a scene was something she had never imagined.

"Let's go." The masked man leaned on the ground with his sword, his figure seemed to be a little staggering, Mo Qingli immediately stepped forward to support the masked man, the masked man flew, but did not walk towards the gate of the palace, but climbed over a city wall.

Mo Qingli helped the masked man to a clump of grass beside the city wall. Although the number of pursuers behind her had decreased a lot, she didn't know if there were still chasing them. She hid quietly for a while, with the masked man beside her, breathing Gradually lightened, and suddenly the weight of the body was pressed over.

Mo Qingli hurriedly supported his back, and suddenly felt a little moist in the palm of her hand, she retracted her hand, only to see that her hand was already stained with blood!
She turned her head, and the sword in the masked man's hand fell to the ground with a bang, the blood on his back turned black, he was poisoned!

Mo Qingli remembered seeing the black line between the masked man's wrist before, and she didn't care about anything else. She pulled the masked man's wrist, lifted up the sleeve robe, and saw that the black line was as thick as ink, slowly flowing along the blood vessel. Slowly gather in the direction of the heart.

She made a decisive decision and immediately helped the masked man to stand up. She wanted to find a medical clinic to treat the masked man's trauma first, and then find a way to detoxify him!

The masked man had already fallen into a deep coma. Mo Qingli had just taken two steps when a hand suddenly stretched out from the alley beside her, pulling her forcefully into the alley.

Mo Qingli was unsteady, and fell to the ground together with the masked man. She hurriedly protected the masked man's wound, lest it would cause secondary injury.

"You are too reckless!"

A female voice sounded next to her ear, Mo Qingli held the dagger in her right hand, and put on a defensive posture, she slowly raised her eyes, only to see that she was dressed in Chinese clothes, her hair was tidy, and her indifferent and delicate face was The faintly angry woman was looking at her coldly.

Mo Qingli has seen her before, she is the proprietress of Shengde Bank in Beijing, Shengde Bank is the largest and most well-known bank in Beijing, what is even more talked about is that the owner of the bank is a woman, and she is also a beauty.

There are many rumors about this woman.Mo Qingli could easily tell that the woman's anger was directed at her. She lowered her eyes, not knowing whether the woman was an enemy or a friend.

"Xia Xiangling." Mo Qingli slightly parted her pale lips, and slowly uttered three words.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Xia Xiangling's eyes, she sneered, even though it was like this, it still made people feel coquettish, she sarcastically said: "You can still recognize me, I heard that you are smart in the past, but today I just feel extremely stupid! I really don’t know why the master keeps helping you!”

Hearing what she said, Mo Qingli felt a little relieved. Xia Xiangling was the masked man's killer, at least the masked man's injury was guaranteed.

She lowered her eyes, and suddenly saw that the fierce and cold silver mask had already fallen to the ground. She clenched her fists and looked at the face of the masked man involuntarily.

The face of the masked man was pale, his lips had already lost their color, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows never relaxed even when he was in a coma.

Mo Qingli's mind exploded with a bang.

She is too familiar with these eyebrows.This face once confronted her tit for tat and made her feel ironic.

The masked man... turned out to be Jun Shecang!

Mo Qingli was already in a state of confusion, she looked a bit confused, no wonder she asked the whereabouts of the masked man Jun Shecang many times, the masked man was a little unnatural... She looked at Jun Shecang's face and opened her mouth But he didn't speak for a while.

"You're so reckless! Master has been planning for a long time, but it's because you ruined his plan!" Xia Xiangling's sharp and angry voice sounded like thunder.

Mo Qingli's eyes were foggy, the medicine effect in the Queen's Palace just now hadn't been completely relieved, and under such a state of confusion, she only felt abnormal chest tightness.

She looked at Xia Xiangling's red lips opening and closing, but she couldn't hear what she was saying, there was a roar in her ears, her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

Seeing Mo Qingli fainting suddenly, Xia Xiangling was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check her breath, and then she was slightly relieved. She waved her hand, and behind her were a few silent servants who were well-trained to hold the two together. The man loaded the carriage.

After a moment of hesitation, she walked to Jun She Cang's side, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Mo Qingli's consciousness gradually came back, to her, she was just a time to close her eyes.

Her throat felt like it was on fire, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't open her mouth or open her eyes no matter what.

Suddenly, he heard someone talking beside him.

"When will she wake up?"

It's the masked man... Jun Shecang's voice, Mo Qingli closed her eyes and didn't move.

"Master, it should only be a few days. It's just that Miss Mo was also poisoned in the palace, so I don't know..."

The doctor's voice is a bit old, it should be an old doctor.

"En." Jun Shecang was silent for a moment, and replied lightly, with a slightly dignified tone.

"Master, I don't quite understand why you keep making exceptions for her!"

Xia Xiangling's voice was somewhat unwilling and angry.

Jun Shecang was silent for a while, and suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, ignoring Xia Xiangling's question, but whispered: "You guys go down first."

Even though Xia Xiangling wanted to get the answer, she didn't dare to press her. She glanced at Mo Qingli and walked out of the room angrily.

Mo Qingli suddenly felt her lips slightly wet, her eyelashes trembled for a moment, and opened her eyes with some difficulty, and what caught her eyes was Jun Shecang wiping her face intently while holding a towel.

Jun Shecang probably already knew that Mo Qingli saw his face, and he didn't wear a mask now, and his face, which was as sharp as a knife and axe, was vaguely soft.

He wasn't surprised at all when Mo Qingli woke up, he just withdrew his hand indifferently and said, "You're awake."

Mo Qingli pursed her lips, took the water glass handed over by Jun Shecang and drank it down in one gulp, only then did she feel better.

"Did you hear it just now?" Jun Shecang asked as if nothing had happened, took the empty teacup, poured another glass of water, and handed it over.

"En." Mo Qingli responded in a low voice. She had been in a coma for a few days, and her voice was dry and weak. She lowered her eyes, uttered a few words between her red lips, and said: "We all know why doctors don't heal themselves."

The movements of Jun Shecang's hands paused slightly, the smile on his lips was the flirtatious and wanton that Mo Qingli was most familiar with, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said: "You can't be cured, this king will naturally find someone to help you heal! "

Ever since Mo Qingli knew that Jun Shecang and the masked man were the same person, she felt that it was impossible to combine the images of the two.

The masked man once had skin-to-skin contact with her, and often helped her during contact, and saved her from fire and water.

However, Jun Shecang forcibly married her regardless of her wishes, and he didn't treat her well.

Such two people turned out to be one person, Mo Qingli didn't know how to think about the relationship between her and Jun Shecang for a while.

Jun Shecang seemed to see Mo Qingli's hesitation, he tucked the quilt up for Mo Qingli, and said, "You rest first, I'll go see the doctor."

Mo Qingli grabbed his hand but let it go quickly, with a bit of unnatural expression in her eyes, she said, "Thank you."

Jun Shecang turned his back to Mo Qingli, so that Mo Qingli couldn't see his expression clearly, and only heard his calm, unwavering two words ringing in her ears: "No need."

After saying that, Jun Shecang left the room, and gently closed the door.

The room fell silent for a while, and Mo Qingli sat up with difficulty. The decoration in the room was very simple, obviously it was an ordinary people's house.

Mo Qingli sipped her tea and kept looking around.

After a short period of silence, the door was pushed open heavily. Xia Xiangling followed a few maidservants and brought in a large wooden bucket.

Seeing Mo Qingli leaning against the bed weakly, she raised her eyebrows and stepped forward, snorting coldly: "I really don't know what the master thinks about you, to take such good care of you!"

"This is?" Mo Qingli didn't care about Xia Xiangling's bad attitude, after all, she is an outsider here.

"Master told me, you must be uncomfortable after sleeping for a long time, this will let you take a bath." Xia Xiangling's tone was involuntarily sour, and Mo Qingli was keenly aware of it.

A dark light flashed in Mo Qingli's eyes, she pursed her lips and said, "No need."

Xia Xiangling glared angrily, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were stained with anger, but she still did not lose her charm.

"You really don't know what to do!" Xia Xiangling raised her chin, waved her hands behind her, and ordered: "You go out first, and leave this thing here."

(End of this chapter)