After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 73 How to repay what you owe me

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 73 How to repay what you owe me

Yue Huan seemed determined to fight against him, no matter how much he coaxed her, she remained indifferent.

"..."

Jiang Qi sat on the soft floor, stretched out his hands to hold the cold Yue Huan into his arms, and stared at her closed lips with his deep eyes.

Jiang Qi put his scarred wrist to his lips and took a deep breath.

He leaned over and kissed Yue Huan's lips.

——Break blood with a kiss.

Jiang Qi's well-joined fingertips gently clasped Yue Huan's chin, forcefully delivering his own blood.

Yue Huan's little face wrinkled up when she noticed the foreign object.

I want to struggle, but I can't resist.

After the kiss ended, Jiang Qi's deep sea-like eyes stared directly at Yue Huan's brows, and his fingers caressed her delicate lips.

He murmured: "...very soft."

Jiang Qi watched without blinking as Yue Huan took another sip of blood and kissed her.

After gaining experience.

This time Yue Huan was much better behaved and took more initiative.

She probably realized that this rich bloody substance could relieve her pain, so she couldn't wait to absorb what Jiang Qi gave her.

Feeling Yue Huan's response, Jiang Qi's eyebrows brightened.

He pursed his lips and said softly: "Very good."

In this way, Yue Huan's tight little face gradually relaxed.

Jiang Qi gently put her back on the soft bed, got the medicine and bandaged the new wound on his wrist with ease.

The lavender hairband in his hand was about to be wrapped around his wrist as it was when Jiang Qi looked at the blood dripping from the gauze and paused.

After rubbing it for a long time, he put the hair tie into the inner part of his chest.

The cool breeze at night is not as gentle as during the day.

It was bitingly cold.

The petals on the peach branches seemed unable to withstand the cold wind, swirling down and flying away again.

Jiang Qi closed the car curtain tightly, looked at Yue Huan who was curling up in the quilt, and said to himself: "You know it's cold, right? I want you to be harsh, and you have to hold on even if you feel uncomfortable."

"I have been feeling uncomfortable since I was in Yongling. I have to force myself to rush to Gusu. See what you can do."

For the first time, Jiang Qi knew that he was so hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but he couldn't resist Yue Huan's uncomfortable look and hugged her into his arms.

Use your inner strength to warm her up.

Sure enough, Yue Huan's face softened visibly.

Jiang Qi traced her eyebrows carefully with his fingertips, "You, you, how should you repay me what you owe me?"

Yue Huan, who didn't know anything about the world, unconsciously shrank into his arms.

When Yuejue received the urgent message from Emperor Ming at Eight Hundred Miles, he was preparing to dispatch troops to Yunshan to suppress the bandits.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has written a letter." Qiu An respectfully handed over the letter in his hand.

Everyone looked at Yue Jue. It had only been a few days since he arrived. Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor had new instructions?

Yue Jue took the letter and checked that the seal was correct before opening it.

After seeing the content of the letter clearly, Yue Jue's face suddenly turned ugly.

It’s just nonsense!

Yue Jue's heart suddenly lifted when she saw in Emperor Ming's letter that Yue Huan had left the imperial capital with Jiang Qi.

How can Jiang Qi be trusted?

Didn't she put her life in the tiger's mouth and give her life to Jiang Qi?

Yue Jing has been paying attention to Yue Jue's face, and when she saw that his expression turned ugly, her eyes moved slightly, "Brother Imperial?"

Yue Jue's long eyelashes hid all his emotions. He put the letter in his sleeve pocket and then looked at Yue Jing: "Nothing."

The less people know about Yue Huan's trip, the better.

Emperor Ming said in the letter that he had sent experts to protect him secretly, which made him feel relieved.

As soon as the matter in East Antarctica was over, he went to find Yue Huan and return to the palace.

"Set off!"

The trend of suppressing bandits cannot be slowed down for a moment. He has been in charge of East Antarctica for the past two days, and bandits are still rampant.

He could feel the other party's temptation, so he should 'visit' as soon as possible.

Yue Jue is dressed in moon-white armor, with a tall and slender figure, and the majesty of a superior person comes to her face.

Noble and graceful.

"Yue Jing, I will leave the government office to you."

Yue Jing nodded, "Brother, don't worry, I'll wait for your triumphant return."

Yue Jing didn't know how to use martial arts, so for his safety, Yue Jue naturally stayed in the government office.

After two days of diagnosis and treatment by three imperial doctors, it was concluded that not many people were suffering from the plague.

There were approximately 223 people infected, and more than 80 people died from the plague.

Yuejue has seen this kind of situation in other disaster areas before, so he is not unfamiliar with it.

Food is the most important cause of infection. Yue Jue immediately ordered Wang Shu to lead people to monitor the water sources of the entire state capital, ban bad water, and redistribute clean food.

Strict control has resulted in no new infections.

Yue Jing stood on the city wall, watching Yue Jue ride away from a distance, then turned back to go back to the government office.

The damaged facilities on the street are also being rebuilt.

The flood occurred in winter, not the harvest season, so the people's crops did not suffer much damage.

From the beginning to the end, the most serious factor in this long-delayed disaster is not a natural disaster, but man-made disaster.

As Yue Jing walked through the alley, she raised her head and glanced at the upper right corner, and said softly: "Come out."

I've followed you all the way and I'm not tired at all.

A man in black suddenly appeared and knelt on the ground to salute: "See the Third Prince."

"Who are you?" Yue Jing lowered her eyes and looked at the man in black whose face was covered so that his face could not be seen, with a lazy expression.

Knowing him, and being able to be so respectful to him.

Probably only the mother-in-law.

Sure enough, the man in black said: "Concubine Yin ordered her subordinates to come over to assist the third prince in his actions and complete the plan as soon as possible."

Big plan?

A meaningful smile appeared on Yue Jing's lips.

"My mother-in-law is getting more and more crazy."

But it’s quite fun, isn’t it?

This huge East Antarctica was in chaos, and even the prince and brother were deceived.

It's really interesting.

"Tell me what you know in detail, and I'm quite interested in this 'big plan'."

Yue Jing leaned against the wall nearby, waiting to hear what role his beautiful and charming mother-in-law had arranged for him.

Ever since Lin Yin personally told Yue Jing that he wanted him to be emperor last time in Meiyuan, Yue Jing knew that something had been quietly changing.

He is worthy of being Lin Yin's son, and even he is starting to go crazy.

"The empress said that the third prince only needs to stay with the prince every day and make the current situation as chaotic as possible."

"Let His Royal Highness sink into this mud and fall off the altar!"

"When the prince's prestige is completely destroyed, it will be the time when the third prince rises to the top!"

"As for the rest, our people will cooperate."

The man in black lowered his head and told Yue Jing everything Lin Yin told her, and clearly arranged what Yue Jing had to do.

"Falling off the altar? Soaring up?"

Yue Jing narrowed her eyes slightly and repeated these two sentences, "So the mother-in-law wants me to stand on the shoulders of the prince and brother and stand in front of the entire Yuezhi?"

The man in black didn't speak. Silence meant everything.

Yue Jing pondered for a long time, squatted down and looked at him, saying quietly:

"How can falling from the altar be enough? Your plan should be to kill the prince and brother."

(End of chapter)