After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

It's enough to know this kind of thing, just give her the ointment, why do you have to say it clearly, and even promise that she can't find a seam to drill when she is ashamed.

Shen Juncheng laughed lowly, with an extremely doting attitude, kissed her palm, held her in his arms, and instructed how to use the medicine.

He added: "I guess I won't be able to come back in the next few days. If someone comes to me, you will excuse me from my poor health and need to rest. Just push it for me. Please explain to me, Grandma Wang, and say that there is an urgent matter in the chamber of commerce. ."

Su Anan hummed obediently, took his hand, and asked with concern, "Is this trip dangerous?"

Shen Juncheng didn't know either, so he had to appease her and don't worry about it.

Su Anan pursed her lips, always feeling a little uneasy, and repeated: "Then you must, be careful, I will wait for you at home."

Shen Juncheng lowered her eyes and saw that the spring in her glittering eyes had not yet faded. She couldn't help but feel ashamed that she did not give her a good memory.

But at this moment, he couldn't help his daughter's affection, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, hummed, and turned away.

When leaving, I told Chaosheng to protect the young lady, and don't let Zhou Qing break in for the second time.

Again, Chaosheng can apologize with death.

The tide should be respectful, watching the master change his clothes and disappear into the night with a group of people.

Su Anan looked at the silence in the room, and suddenly felt empty.

I was still entangled with her on the bed just now, and in a blink of an eye, I didn't know where to take the risk.

She was really worried.

Don't think she doesn't know, when he came back a few days ago, he sometimes smelled bloody, but she knew that he didn't say that he was afraid of her worry and pretended to cooperate.

She applied some ointment, lay down, dragged the quilt, and tossed and turned until dawn broke.

In the suburban garden, the study is brightly lit.

Du Maoming was helping Song Xingyuan to bandage the wound, and sighed while bandaging, His Royal Highness Xianwang had a big life, really big, and he was not hacked to death.

Song Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, still a little proud, "I'll just say, I'm very lucky, I'm fine."

Du Maoming shook his head, even though he was fine, this injury will take a long time to heal, so he still urged His Highness to be careful.

Shen Juncheng pushed open the door and entered, seeing His Highness's injury, the depression along the way dissipated a little.

Really badly wounded.

He walked over and asked solemnly, "Why did Your Highness suddenly attack King Jing?"

Along the way, he learned the reason.

Song Xingyuan's face was pale, and when he saw Shen Juncheng coming, he secretly said that his subordinates were busy, and he went to disturb Brother Shen.

He smiled, still looking like a condescending man, "Brother Shen is here, sit down."

He let people watch him, forced himself to be sick, and said indifferently: "I just see him unhappy, and I want to try to assassinate him."

Shen Juncheng frowned, and couldn't help being a little stern, "His Royal Highness is a little nonsense."

"King Jing, as a man of the general trend, naturally has no power under you and me, and His Highness knows that King Jing secretly formed an alliance with Gao Li, which adds a layer of protection. At this moment, we should hide our strength and hide our strength. You are rashly attacking now, no exposed?"

Hearing his question, Song Xingyuan was not angry. Indeed, he was impulsive, so he had to touch his nose and said, "I'm just short of breath, don't worry, I'm still cautious."

Shen Juncheng sat down and asked helplessly, "Is it related to Miss Xiao?"

It was clear that he only discussed future countermeasures with him before he left tonight, and he was dormant for the time being.

The reason, Shen Juncheng can only think of one person.

When Song Xingyuan heard her name, his condescending attitude immediately dissipated, he lowered his eyelashes, and hummed very lightly.

Shen Juncheng shook his head and persuaded: "Your Highness, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess."

"Seeing that the plot is imminent, you shouldn't be so impulsive."

King Jing is not a prudent person. No one is particularly stupid if he wants to take the heir. King Xian has been dormant for so long in an idle attitude. He finally let everyone relax their vigilance, but he was impulsive tonight.

Song Xingyuan clenched his palm tightly, thinking of the rumors he heard tonight, he couldn't bear it, "But he beat Wan Rong tonight, how can I bear it!"

Shen Juncheng frowned, "How do you know that King Jing beat Miss Xiao?"

This matter has not been reported during the day, and it is already midnight. Where did the news of the prince come from?

Song Xingyuan said: "I placed an informant beside her. Tonight, Queen Jing's concubine Yue Wanrong went to admire the moon. In fact, she was called out and humiliated."

Speaking of this, Song Xingyuan suddenly became excited, "That beast even beat Wan Rong!"

In the final analysis, King Jing had no love for Xiao Wanrong at all, but just took a fancy to the name. The gentleness and consideration he did in front of others was just to safeguard his reputation. In private, he had no pity for Wanrong.

It's just that Song Xingyuan didn't expect that the beast dared to beat her, and in addition, she was provoked by Xiao Wanrong this afternoon, Song Xingyuan couldn't hold back, so he was impulsive.

I thought that if I could just stab him to death, it would be easy.

Shen Juncheng said solemnly, "Don't Your Highness find it suspicious?"

King Jing is also a prudent person. If he really wants to do something, he will definitely turn off all the servants. Why can he be easily seen, and he brought the news to you overnight?

Song Xingyuan finally recovered, "Do you think this is his temptation, Song Xingyi has begun to doubt me?"

"Not impossible."

His Royal Highness's wings are gradually growing, and it is no longer as easy to hide as before.

Song Xingyi clenched his palms tightly, and realized that tonight was really too impulsive, "Sorry, I was...

Shen Juncheng shook his head, "It's over, Your Highness can calm down in the future. Regarding Miss Xiao, if you really want to protect her, you can only bear it for the time being."

Song Xingyuan closed his eyes, and his attitude finally became serious.

Du Maoming was too lazy to listen to the two of them planning here, so he yawned and said goodbye after bandaging.

After Shen Juncheng sent someone to escort Mao Ming back, he sat down again and asked, "Although Your Highness is impulsive tonight, it must not have been nothing, right?"

He didn't believe it, His Highness was just completely impulsive.

Song Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, this king's injury can't be in vain.

He personally led a raid tonight and was beaten to death, but he tested King Jing's strength. He couldn't help being protected by many secret guards around him. What's more interesting is that his entourage, Cheng Feng, tested a person's martial arts.

That was Wu Guoan's move of Wei Liaoying.

So, why are there guards of Wu State beside King Jing?

Shen Juncheng tapped the table with his fingertips. After thinking about it for so long, Zhou Qing had not heard from him, as if the world had evaporated. Could it be that he was in the palace of King Jing?

In the past, Shen Yong had taken refuge with King Jing, and every time he remitted money, it was Zhou Qing who dealt with him, and Zhou Qing and King Jing had a good relationship, but he was the prince of the enemy country after all, and King Jing was still sheltering, do they intend to form an alliance?

Song Xingyuan said: "There is no shortage of such possibilities. Song Xingyi is a villain. As long as he can get the throne, he will not care so much."