Invite the wolf into the room

He is also a shrewd person. After knowing Ling Qingzhe's identity, he immediately called someone to bring the carriage and escorted them to the government to report the case.

Ling Qingzhe looked at the young boy who was found by his family not far behind him, then at the injured people on the street who had been implicated for no reason, and told the general to register and record on his behalf, so that he could send someone to make some compensation afterwards, and then went to the hospital An Chen helped the officers and soldiers of the city guard into the carriage under the slightly surprised eyes.

The assassination of aristocratic officials in the street happened in a central area of ​​the capital. It was supposed to be strictly investigated and dealt with, but Ling Qingzhe expressed that he did not want to pursue it, and hinted that the other party wanted to solve it privately, so the matter was closed by posting an arrest document. However, as for the clues of the prisoner Ling Qingzhe provided, there is indeed a real person, who was his enemy when he was the county magistrate, but that person was actually solved by Uncle Yang secretly, and he just said to the public that he was on the run.

Ling Qingzhe knew that this matter could not be concealed from others, so he took a high-profile leave of absence for himself to recuperate at home, but his words and deeds did not seem to hurt too much, so on the contrary, he dispelled the doubts of outsiders. People have studied it deeply, and only the person involved knows the thrill of it.

"It's just that your left hand is numb for a few days, and it's not a serious injury, An Chen, don't be angry."

Ling Qingzhe leaned on the pillow and looked at An Chen who was massaging his arms, and softly coaxed him with a remorseful expression.

Although Ling Qingzhe took the detoxification medicine quickly enough, the toxin still caused paralysis and damage to his arm nerves. Thanks to Yang Bo's superb medical skills, he was able to recover without any sequelae. It's just that his arms will be less flexible these days , Just wait until the pain is over.

"It's all because I was too careless."

An Chen looked at the wound covered with ointment on Ling Qingzhe's half-exposed shoulder, and felt even more annoyed. He actually let Ling Qingzhe get hurt because of himself!

"It was I who gave them a chance, otherwise they wouldn't be so easily injured."

If Ling Qingzhe hadn't been concerned about the child in his arms, he really wouldn't have been hurt so easily, or he wasn't strong enough himself.

"But if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be involved in these things at all..."

Seeing that Ling Qingzhe was injured because of his relationship, An Chen had to face up to this problem that he had been deliberately ignoring all this time, that is, his own existence really brought danger to Ling Qingzhe and really dragged him down...

"An Chen!"

Sensing An Chen's strange mood, Ling Qingzhe held the boy tightly in his arms with his movable right hand, and kissed his neck softly with his lips against his neck.

"This is an accident, there will be no next time, I promise, they will not be given another chance."

Ling Qingzhe got really angry this time, since they didn't appreciate their backing away from each other, so let's just fight. He Ling Qingzhe didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it.

"Qingzhe?"

Hearing this, An Chen turned his head sideways and looked into Ling Qingzhe's eyes. What he meant was...

"If you can do what you're doing today, besides the princess, don't you choose anyone else?"

Putting his hand on An Chen's forehead and caressing those tiny pink marks on him, Ling Qingzhe's mouth curled into a sneer.

Leaving aside the strength of those killers, this rare poison from a foreign race alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people.Now who has the strength but insists on putting An Chen to death, who else can there be except Princess Mingyang?

Since that woman is so out of character, I don't mind doing things that add fuel to the flames. I can only blame their An family for being so popular.

"Qing Zhe, don't force yourself to do something because of me, this matter... I can handle it."

Thinking of Concubine Yao Gui in the palace, An Chen began to have some considerations in his heart. Judging by her attitude, she seemed to be an enemy rather than a friend to the An family. If she could use her strength...

"Do you think I need to force myself to confront them head-on? It seems that Quail doesn't know enough about being a husband. It is necessary to have a more in-depth exchange!"

Seeing An Chen's thoughtful look, Ling Qingzhe knew that he was going to be restless, and fell on the bed with his arms around An Chen, and pressed An Chen firmly with his own body, smiling badly Planting strawberries on his neck, he reached into An Chen's pants with his active hands and kneaded them.

"Um...uh..."

An Chen, who was pressed down on the pillow, panted and grabbed the quilt tightly. The strong and direct stimulation from the key parts made his whole body heat up. After Ling Qingzhe said this, An Chen remembered that this person used to How bad the means are, this realization made An Chen suppress the idea of ​​looking for Concubine Yao.

After all, it was a complicated and dark world, it was easy to get involved, but difficult to get out.

Although Ling Qingzhe couldn't use his left hand, it didn't affect his "sexiness" in the slightest. With his right hand, he stripped off An Chen very neatly, just as he leaned over An Chen and licked and bit him. When the skin on the back was delicate, Ling Ming's voice suddenly came from outside the door, saying that it was Han Chao who came to inspect the wound.

"Wait a moment!"

Hearing this, Ling Qingzhe squeezed An Chen's chin and kissed him hard before letting go, then sat up and took a deep breath to calm his desire, while arranging the crumpled underwear on his body.

Calling to stop halfway is pure torture.

"I... go change my clothes."

An Chen's clothes had been messed up by Ling Qingzhe, and they smelled of sex. He didn't want to be so rude in front of Han Chao, so after helping Ling Qingzhe fix the pillow on his back, he went into the hut inside Tidy up and go.

"Ah……"

Ling Qingzhe looked at An Chen's back and smiled amusedly, then called Han Chao to let him in.

"How are you?"

After Han Chao walked in, he immediately went to the bedside and looked at Ling Qingzhe worriedly. Seeing that the clothes on his left shoulder had been stained with ointment, he stretched out his hand and pulled some of his collar, otherwise the cloth would rub against his wounds.

"It's just a small injury, it's fine."

Ling Qingzhe didn't want Han Chao to worry, so he acted as if nothing had happened, and moved his arm lightly enduring the numbness.

"How could it be like this? Who is it?"

Han Chaoxuan finally let go of half of his heart, and then felt a little distressed. Who dared to attack him, Young Master Xue's Biao?

"Han Chao, I need you to help me this time..."

Ling Qingzhe patted Han Chao's arm reassuringly, and briefly told him about An Chen's enmity with Princess Mingyang, with a cold smile on his face.

Now that Prince Rui has already paid attention to An's family, then if Han Chao contributes to the situation, even if nothing happens, nothing will happen.

"I know what to do."

Hearing Ling Qingzhe's plan, combined with what he knew, Han Chao had a solid foundation in his mind. At this time, he completely calmed down, and immediately noticed the faint ambiguity in the air, and his face reacted. There was a slight blush on his face.

At this time, An Chen, who had tidied himself up, came out of the back room, nodded to Han Chao as a greeting, and then sat quietly in a chair beside him, expressing that he did not mean to disturb their conversation, but Han Chao was a little bit uncomfortable. It was so natural to get up and leave, thinking that I'd better talk to Ling Qingzhe tomorrow during the day.

Just when Han Chao signaled Ling Qingzhe and the others to go out without sending them off, Ling Ming's report came from outside the door again, Lord Kang arrived...

The author has something to say: Gathered together, hehe~~

Precursor of fried quail

Xiao Muliu?

The three people in the room looked at each other when they heard the sound, Ling Qingzhe said please, and then motioned for An Chen to help him up, while Han Chao got up and fetched his coat and put it on.

"Don't be polite, Qingzhe, how could you meet an assassin?"

Xiao Muliu walked into the bedroom and saw the three people waiting at the side, he hurriedly raised his hand to signal that they don't need to be polite, his eyes fixed on Ling Qingzhe, Xiao Muliu's handsome face showed a concerned look.

"Where's the injury?"

As soon as he received the news of Ling Qingzhe's assassination, Xiao Muliu panicked, and immediately rushed over to visit him. Seeing that Ling Qingzhe was still standing here, he was finally relieved.

"..."

Xiao Muliu's caring "Where is it hurt?" immediately made An Chen and Han Chao change their eyes. Although there was nothing unusual on their faces, Ling Qingzhe felt that the temperature around him dropped suddenly, and he was slightly embarrassed. Coughed, then looked at Xiao Muliu with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. It's only a minor injury, and it's nothing serious."

"fortunately."

Xiao Muliu saw that there was nothing wrong with Ling Qingzhe other than his pale face, so he believed his words, and turned to look at Han Chao standing beside him with a soft smile in his eyes.

"How is Guard Han?"

"Thank you, my lord, for your concern, everything is as usual in my humble position."

Han Chao was no more casual than Ling Qingzhe. When talking to Xiao Muliu, his words and deeds showed enough respect...and alienation.

"Your Highness, please sit down..."

Seeing that Xiao Muliu's smile faded due to Han Chao's attitude, Ling Qingzhe took the initiative to draw Xiao Muliu's attention to ease the atmosphere, and sat on the chair with him.

An Chen had been looking at Xiao Muliu from the corner of his eye, and when he saw this, he silently stood next to Ling Qingzhe's arm a little behind him, while Han Chao stood a little further away from the three of them, sticking to his duty. With the identity of his own guard.

Xiao Muliu listened to Ling Qingzhe's revised account of the reason for his assassination, and his gaze fell on An Chen beside him. Because An Chen had changed into a rather plain light blue gown, Xiao Muliu only thought of him as serving Ling Qingzhe at first. The attendant also sincerely praised his good appearance, but when Xiao Muliu's eyes accidentally fell on An Chen's neck, he was suddenly attracted by the few red marks exposed outside.

Although Xiao Muliu came