C17 Conspiracy?
However ? But the person the His Majesty sent him was still a virgin.
Was it because Ling Xue had some scheme, or did His Majesty wanted to use Su Xiaoxiao to test his limits?
Hua Jieyu suppressed his desire and didn't dare to touch her.
However, after being smeared by so much, Ling Tianqing had already become delirious, and was only thinking of how to make his body feel comfortable. He crawled to Hua Jieyu's side, and started crying and rubbing his head, disregarding everything else to alleviate the discomfort he felt.
"Master, Marquis Xue is here." There was suddenly a report outside.
"No!" Hua Jieyu immediately said without thinking.
"But ?" The young servant still wanted to speak.
"Wait a moment ?" Hua Jieyu looked at Ling Tianqing, and a sly smile appeared on his lips.
"Hua Jieyu." A clear and cold voice came over. Ling Xue heard the young girl's weeping from inside and his heart shattered.
He couldn't care less as he barged in.
The servant actually wanted to report back: Marquis Xue barged into the palace.
Ling Xue's identity was practically unobstructed in the Marquis Hua's Mansion as well. If they forced their way in, without Hua Jieyu personally showing up, no one would be able to stop them.
Ling Xue saw that's face was flushed red, she grabbed onto Hua Jieyu's sleeves and cried so hard that she did not look human, his heart suddenly tightened and his teeth clenched tightly.
She had originally wanted to come to the Marquis Hua's Mansion earlier today, but who knew that the His Majesty would send some troops and prepare to attack from the north.
"Isn't Marquis Xue going to call for reinforcements today? How did you have the time to come and find me, is it because you can't bear to part with me? Or are you afraid that we won't meet again in the future? "
When Hua Jieyu saw him barging in, there was not a single trace of anger on his face. Instead, he had a smile on his face and reached out to stroke the little white body beside him, as if he was touching a little kitten or a little dog.
"What did you give her?" Although Ling Xue did not know how to react, but seeing how Ling Tianqing's spring tide had destroyed his rationality, he knew that Hua Jieyu must have fed her some random thing.
"Oh, I just wanted her to forget the pain ?" Hua Jieyu's eyes flashed, he suddenly pushed Ling Tianqing away, pushed away the veil and got off the bed, walked to Ling Xue's side and smiled, "Wang's staff today was not merciful in the slightest, Miss Su was in so much pain that I was unable to do anything, I could only put on some ointment, and since Marquis Xue is here, let Young Marquis help her with her pain."
With that, Hua Jieyu tidied himself up and left with a smile in his eyes.
Ling Xue came at the perfect time, he had already drugged her and was unsure of what to do.
No matter what happened, it was always Ling Xue's responsibility, so the king would not blame him.
It was also the perfect time to observe the flames from the other side of the river, and see what exactly Ling Xue and Wang were playing.
However, it was a pity that he did not personally pluck such a tender body.
Ling Xue never thought that Hua Jieyu would leave just like that, leaving him, who had been tormented to the point of losing all his sanity, to himself.
He didn't have enough time to think about it. Looking at the young girl crying in pain on the bed, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. However, he didn't know how to comfort her.
Ling Xue walked to the bedside, reached out to lift up the blanket and tightly wrapped it around her body, wanting to bring her home.
But before he had taken two steps, he suddenly realised that he could not bring her back, if not, if Ling Jinyu would blame himself, he would not be the only one receiving punishment.
The king already had a grudge against him. If he angered the king, his situation would become dire.
After thinking about it, Ling Xue could only put Ling Tianqing back on the bed and point his hand towards her weak point. Seeing that she was holding back so much that her face was about to turn purple, although she couldn't move, her bright eyes were full of tears.
"It's almost done. I'll go find a doctor for you." Ling Xue was even more anxious than her. Her pretty eyes were filled with anxiety and pain, and she didn't care if she could hear him, after she finished speaking, she rushed outside.
"Hua Jieyu, give me the antidote." Ling Xue kicked open a wood carving door, his face full of anger.
"What antidote?" Hua Jieyu asked innocently as he was carrying a beauty whose gown was half faded and her arms were open.
When the group of beauties saw Marquis Xue barging in with a sullen face, they quickly tidied up their clothes and bowed respectfully.
"Xiaoxiao, do you know what kind of medicine she was drugged with? You better hurry up and give me the antidote or else ?"
"Oh, Young Marquis is talking about that," Hua Jieyu's rosy red lips slightly lifted as she laughed crystal clear. "Miss Su's butt is injured, so I gave her some pain relief cream to make her feel better."
"If it was the painkiller ointment, why would she be so upset? "Even if I point her acupoints, I can't slow her down ?"
"Ling Xue, you pointed out her acupoints?" The smile on Hua Jieyu's face froze, and he immediately pushed away the beauty in his arms.
This time, it was going to cost his life.
If the sinner's daughter died in Marquis Hua's Mansion, even the empress dowager wouldn't be able to protect him if she angered him.
"Why?" Seeing his expression change greatly, Ling Xue also started to become nervous.
Hua Jieyu had always been joking around with Yanyan, she rarely turned pale from fright, it seemed like the situation was very serious.
"Do you know anything about bewitchment or medicine?" Hua Jieyu clenched his teeth, pushed away the lady beside him and quickly rushed to the room where Ling Tianqing was.
All bewitching medicines could only be diluted and not obstructed. Even more so, he couldn't forcefully stop it ?
How did Ling Xue know he was this shameless?
He had always been a good student, a good student in the eyes of the former emperor.