But the man lying in the girl's arms roared apart from the first knife, and then he did not howl again. No one had seen such a tolerant person before, and they all felt arrogant and felt admiration from the heart.

The girl who always held the same position and hugged Junhou was already in tears, but she still had to endure the invisible pain. He was obviously suffering, but Jiang Chengjia felt extremely painful in her heart and lungs, and even the pain was so that she was sweating profusely and her mouth and nose were suffocated.

After about two incense sticks, the two doctors holding the knife finally stopped, held the bed railing and sweated heavily, and almost collapsed to the ground. The other two auxiliary doctors also had fear and were weak all over.

All the toxins stained in Ning Nanyou's wounds were cleared out. After experiencing a torture of life and death, he closed his eyes weakly and his breathing gradually slashed. Seeing the veins on his forehead gradually faded, Jiang Chengjia couldn't help swallowing a few more times, hugging him and sobbing quietly.

The husband, who was closing his eyes to rest, couldn't help feeling the slight crying. His Adam's apple rolled slightly and made a hoarse voice: "A Luo, I'm fine... it doesn't hurt."

His voice was so low that it was silenced, and he could hardly make a whole sentence. Especially the last two words were even more slim.

Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but hugged him and cried loudly, sobbing and said, "You said nothing is okay! Nothing says it doesn't hurt! Even if this knife is not touched by me, I feel heartbroken, let alone you?"

Listening to her crying, Ning Nanyou finally felt that he had come alive. He took a breath and vomited it slowly, feeling the pain of tearing his spine and ribs.

He licked his lips, ignored Jiang Chengjia's complaints, struggled gently, found a comfortable position in her arms, and continued to lie down: "When is it?"

Jiang Chengjia sobbed, wiped her tears, looked out the window, and replied, "It's almost dusk."

He half opened his eyes, looked at the several maids and four doctors who were serving in the room, and looked at the girl again. Jiang Chengjia immediately understood what he meant and looked up to everyone, "Your Majesty is not serious. Let me do the medicine. You can go back."

She retreated from the left and right, pulled down the bed curtain, and then whispered: "You can say it with confidence."

The husband immediately frowned and supported his sore and tingling hands on the bed railing. He tried to sit up and said hoarsely: "It's time to count on it. Mrs. Li should wake up. Aluo, help me up..."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Chengjia asked with water Lingling open and her eyes full of mist.

"The affairs of the strange thieves in the capital have been completed. At present... we need to think about how to hide the gaze of Li, His Majesty and the ministers in the court." With the help of the girl, he finally sat up and moved, and felt that his whole body was being exhausted.

Jiang Chengjia said anxiously: "I'm covered in wounds, but I still want this kind of thing?"

Langjun: "I have to think about it. You can't let Your Majesty doubt your uncle's loyalty to him? If the people of the world know that I and my uncle join forces, the court will change a lot again."

Jiang Chengjia sighed, "Forget it, you always have ten thousand reasons to mess with yourself. I was outside the city just now and I had heard my brother talk about this. On the way back to the house, I had already thought of a countermeasure. Leave this matter to me, and I have a way to avoid everyone's doubts."

The husband looked pale and asked in a low voice: "What method?"

I saw her eyes showing a cunning look, and she smiled and whispered for a while, then raised her head and stared at his eyes, raising her eyebrows proudly.

Ning Nanyou said laughing and crying: "You can think of this kind of method that harms others and does not benefit yourself? If things go on... you and I may not be able to meet each other in Beijing for the past few months."

"It's just right if I don't see you. I'm so worried about going back to the Marquis' Mansion to see Li Xiangjun. It's better to hide in the Jiang Mansion to have some leisure time. This will make Li follow you with your heart." Jiang Chengjia said with a snorkeling.

Ning Nanyou laughed out loud, reached out and gently pinched her round cheeks, rubbed them and said, "Don't worry, even if Li is devoted to me, I will not be moved. I am loyal to you."

"Mr., do you know... what you say now sounds very erratic?" Jiang Chengjia glared at him, then reached out and slowly helped him up.

The two got off the bed together.

Ning Nanyou's thigh was the most serious injury. As soon as his toes landed, he felt his leg bones numb, like millions of ants bites. He held his breath and tried hard to support him, not wanting the girl in front of him to worry.

Jiang Chengjia supported him and walked out of the house carefully step by step. Xue Si was waiting outside. Seeing this scene, he immediately stepped forward, stood on the other side of the Langjun, and held his arm: "What should Junhou do? Your injury is not hidden from Li. She has shown signs of awakening now, and I am afraid it will be a bad thing... Why don't the villain feed her some ecstasy and make her continue to sleep?"

"She always wakes up. Could it be that she keeps using medicine to let her fall asleep? Besides, in a moment, your lord will return to quell the rebellion. The ministers of the Jiang Mansion will always leave. If Your Majesty cannot see me and Li, he will inevitably be suspicious. By then, we will lose the initiative, and it will be more than worth the loss." Ning Nanyou whispered his weak energy. After saying this, a small cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

When Xue Si heard this, he felt that it was quite reasonable, so he nodded and said, "Then can you hide it from Li?"

Ning Nanyou glanced at him, turned his head and looked at Jiang Chengjia and smiled, and whispered: "There is indeed a way."

Seeing the couple's smile mysteriously, Xue Si looked full of doubts and didn't know why. After a while, Jiang Chengjia secretly asked the East Kitchen for a pot of pig blood, asking Xue Si to lead the way. Xue Si didn't understand the girl's meaning even more, and he sent the girl and the boy to the small yard where Li Xiangjun was.

Then he was driven out of the courtyard by Jiang Chengjia. He had no choice but to hold the pot of pig blood in front of the screen wall.

The girl supported the husband's weak body, pushed the door and entered the room, and took a special look at Li Xiangjun who was still sleeping on the couch.

Ning Nan asked, "Do you really want to do this?"

Jiang Chengjia nodded, blinked his eyes, and looked at him sincerely.

He shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, you go."

The girl grinned and helped him do it in the corner. She ran to the cabinet bed and stripped Li Xiangjun's clothes. Looking at her slightly happy back, Ning Nanyou was both amused and laughed, thinking to herself: No matter how you think about this, they and his wife were at a disadvantage, she was so happy?

Jiang Chengjia moved very quickly. While the medicine in Li Xiangjun's body had not yet expired, she untied all the dresses on her body, took off her long skirt and top jacket, leaving only her bellyband and underwear, and then gave up. After all, she nodded with satisfaction and turned to Ning Nanyou who was leaning against the corner.

The girl stood in front of him, smiled sly and said, "Husband, it's your turn."

Ning Nanyou couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at the smile on her face deeply, and said speechlessly: "Why do I think... are you very happy? There is no sense of crisis at all?"

"Catching an adulterer...it sounds really exciting, so I am naturally full of interest." Jiang Chengjia lowered his head, his eyes full of brilliance, and looked at him with a flash of eccentricity.

The husband was speechless again and compromised, "Forget it, come on."

He opened his arms to her, closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and let him do it. Jiang Chengjia was extremely excited. He squatted down and put his hands on him, uncovered his clothes layer by layer, tidied up the broken robes, and hid them in the house, leaving the husband with only a middle robes and trousers covering his body. The robes and belts were untied by her, vaguely revealing his strong and stylish body, and the knife wounds he had just suffered at the city gate.

Jiang Chengjia had a serious expression. When he took off his clothes, he was extremely careful, afraid of touching his wound. Her light hands and feet were like walking on thin ice, which made Ning Nanyouguan feel moved. He couldn't help but stretch his head to peck her on the cheek and said sweetly: "Bad girl, let's see how I deal with you after this matter."

She held the robe and clothes she took off from him, and looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't speak loudly, be careful to cause trouble!"

After the girl prepared her middle clothes for him, she stood in the room and pointed at him and said, "Erlang, your expression is more natural, revealing your slutty look when you were wandering. Don't be so stingy to me! Since you want to play, you must act like a little."

Ning Nanyou endured the pain all over her body and accompanied her to make trouble: "Is this true? Or does this true?"

He showed all kinds of strange expressions and a hesitant posture. Jiang Chengjia was smiling while taking care of Li's house.

"You don't have the same attitude as you usually do in bed now." She deliberately teased her, and her words became more and more dirty: "Tsk tsk, you're just a paper tiger, and it's useless."

Ning Nanyou's face changed, his expression froze, and the smile on his lips stopped abruptly, looking at her with a meaningful intent.

The girl suddenly felt a whisper and couldn't help laughing. Then she stopped rubbing her clothes. After hiding her clothes, she ran to the screen wall, took the copper basin filled with pig blood from Xue Si, and borrowed a long sword from him.

Xue Si was shocked and thought she was going to kill the Li family, so he stopped him in fear and begged: "People's master think twice! Don't be impulsive! The Lord has no real intentions towards the Li family! You can't be so impulsive!"

Jiang Chengjia shook his hand away and whispered: "I'm having a flirt with Junhou. Xue Si, don't be the stupid one."

Xue Si was stunned, loosened his hand, and accidentally let her run away. He looked inward from the screen wall stupidly, and saw the girl holding a sword, breaking into the door, kicking out a shocking sound, rumbling around, chopping a wooden tool in the house to pieces. Xue Sida was shocked and rushed over in a hurry, shouting: "Master! What are you doing?"

The girl spilled pig blood from the copper basin all over the room, on the table, on the ground, on the bead curtain, and the smell of blood immediately filled the entire house.

Jiang Chengjia glanced at him calmly. Faced with the girl's random chopping and smashing and the bloody smell of the room, Junhou, who was sitting in the corner, looked expressionless and calm.
Chapter completed!