The prince and his concubines have a little princess

After Yun'er left, Jiang Jingyu put the knife on the table, and sat on the stool opposite the bed with his robe lifted, squinting at Jiang Jingqiao.

"Seventeen, how does it feel to be a prisoner?"

Jiang Jingqiao leaned against the bed frame, watching the blood-stained heart of the knife beating violently, but he pretended to be extremely relaxed.

"It's good, I have a bed to sleep in, and tea to drink." Jiang Jingqiao said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Yun'er just cooked tea for me with his own hands, fifth brother can pour it himself if he wants to drink, oh, look at my memory , I almost forgot that Fifth Brother doesn’t like tea very much.”

Hearing this, Jiang Jingyu's face became ugly, turned around slowly, reached out and touched the teapot, it was indeed hot, and Yun'er actually cooked tea for Jiang Jingqiao, this is not the treatment of a prisoner! ! !

Yun'er heard it from outside the door, and sighed slightly in her heart, Jiang Jingqiao's temper...why doesn't she understand that a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, and it's not herself who suffers when Jiang Jingyu is excited.

"Speaking of which, this king knew Yun'er before Fifth Brother. For so many years, I don't know when Fifth Brother and Yun'er were so close. It is rumored in the capital that Fifth Brother is a virtuous king and a gentleman who never goes to brothels. It can be seen that this person, whether he is a real gentleman or a hypocrite, will show his true face one day, right, fifth brother?" Jiang Jingqiao satirized Jiang Jingyu, the more uncomfortable the other party felt, the more cheerful she was.

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Jingyu rushed to the bed quickly, grabbed Jiang Jingqiao's collar and fell off the bed before Jiang Jingqiao recovered! !

"Seventeen, you still have no eyesight as before, and you don't look at whose hands you fall into. What good does it do you to provoke me?"

Jiang Jingqiao's shoulder slammed into the table leg, and he groaned in pain. Before the pain subsided, Jiang Jingyu's foot stepped on Jiang Jingqiao's shoulder, and Jiang Jingqiao lay on his side on the ground. Then, Jiang Jingyu's foot stepped on Jiang Jingqiao crushed hard on his bound hands.

"Ah!!" Jiang Jingqiao cried out in pain.

Yun'er outside the door panicked when she heard Jiang Jingqiao's screams, she wanted to rush into the house and found that she was empty-handed, and hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

"Hahahahaha, Seventeen, does it hurt? Have you never received such treatment in your life?" Jiang Jingyu picked up the whip from the table and pointed two whips at Jiang Jingqiao, condescendingly said: "Dare to hit my face Spit filth, do you think you are still the king of Jing who is high above you? You are a grasshopper pinched in my hands. If I want to pinch to death, I will pinch to death. Of course, if you beg for mercy now, this king may be in a good mood I won't kill you."

"Hehehehehe." Jiang Jingqiao endured the pain in her body and sneered twice. The pain in her body caused the scene of her death in the previous life to jump into her mind uncontrollably, and the hatred was burning like firewood on fire.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Jingyu fiercely slapped Jiang Jingqiao with another whip, and the whip slammed across Jiang Jingqiao's neck, instantly turning red and purple.

"Hiss!" Jiang Jingqiao's neck instantly ached, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead and back. After a while, Jiang Jingqiao raised his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Jiang Jingyu, Jiang Jingyu, do you have the guts to kill? Now this king is your life-saving talisman. If you kill me, you will have no way of life. I beg you, you dare not do it. Jiang Jingyu, don't you still Treat everyone as fools?"

Jiang Jingyu laughed when he heard the words: "You have seen it thoroughly, and you are no longer that easy to deceive Seventeen, but you have to remember one thing, although I can't kill you now, I can torture you. Those punishments from the Ministry of Punishment This king has seen it before, do you want to taste it?"

Jiang Jingqiao pursed her lips tightly when she heard the words, and glanced at the sword dropped by Yun'er on the table, then hid the eagerness in her eyes, and began to plan in her heart how to get the sword in her hand, if she continued like this, she would be tortured by Jiang Jingyu With bruises all over her body, how could she fight back.

Seeing that Jiang Jingqiao had stopped talking, Jiang Jingyu thought that the other party was subdued and scared.

"It's right if you are willing to be soft, Seventeen, this king told you a long time ago, change your temper, this person is easy to break, don't always be so jealous, but you have never heard of me Persuasion." Jiang Jingyu said as he pulled the stool and sat down, stepping on Jiang Jingqiao's arm, "It's all in the past, you have a noble status, and those ministers you offended naturally won't do anything to you, but now it's different , you are in such a dangerous situation, you must know how to protect yourself wisely, you just like to provoke me, tsk tsk, look at this neck injury, ouch, your hands are scratched, why bother?"

Jiang Jingqiao pursed her lips when she heard the words. She knew where her character flaws were, but she had a natural personality. Sometimes she would do it regardless of the consequences when she knew the consequences. Anyway, if she got into trouble, someone would wipe her butt. The royal family is still favored, so naturally they have developed a fearless temperament since childhood.

"Thanks to Fifth Brother's kind words, I have benefited a lot." Jiang Jingqiao moved his mouth.

"Hahahaha, it's really not easy to hear such words from Seventeen." Jiang Jingyu sighed, "Actually, to be honest, if Father hadn't given you that mysterious army, even if I turned against His Majesty, I would It won't hurt you either, in my heart, you were once the closest sister among all the brothers and sisters."

It's good that Jiang Jingyu didn't say such things, but when he said those words, Jiang Jingqiao's anger became even stronger.

"But having said that, this king has always been puzzled. Before you fell from the brothel, you were very close to this king. Why did you become estranged after you woke up? After thinking about it, this king didn't show any flaws at all during this period. What is it? Let the family relationship between you and my brother and sister be completely broken in an instant?"

"You want to know?" Jiang Jingqiao raised his eyebrows, "Come here with your ears."

Jiang Jingyu laughed and said, "Hahahaha, Seventeen, I've seen through that little trick of yours a long time ago, and Fu Er went over to bite me?"

"Fifth brother, you are too petty." Jiang Jingqiao said as he struggled to sit up, but just as he sat firmly, he was kicked to the ground by Jiang Jingyu.

Jiang Jingqiao was so angry that he gritted his teeth, endured it and said, "Fifth brother, this is your fault. If you want to hear the reason, you should let me sit up."

"Although your hands are tied, you still have kung fu on your body. It's too dangerous for you to get up." Jiang Jingyu stepped on Jiang Jingqiao's shoulder with his left foot, "Let's just say that."

Jiang Jingqiao frowned, Jiang Jingyu didn't even give her a chance to sit up, how would she get the sword on the table?

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just because I had a dream. In the dream, the fifth elder brother planned to kill my princess. The design made me remarry a poisonous woman. You all joined forces to kill my daughter..." Jiang Jingqiao said At this point, his eyes were red, his voice was trembling, and he looked up at Jiang Jingyu, his eyes were full of killing intent: "Kill me too in the end."

Jiang Jingyu raised his eyebrows: "You alienated me just because of a dream, such a ridiculous reason, do you think I will believe it?"

"It may be absurd to Fifth Brother, but it is very real to me. It really made me realize that Fifth Brother, you are a beast!!!" Jiang Jingqiao couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Hearing this, Jiang Jingyu stood up quickly, and kicked Jiang Jingqiao's calf viciously, only the crisp sound of bone dislocation was heard.

"Ah!!!" Jiang Jingqiao's body began to tremble from the pain.

"My lord!!!" The door was opened, and Yun'er ran in with a plate of food in her hand, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing? This king and Seventeen are discussing martial arts." Jiang Jingyu said and took his foot away.

Yun'er heard the words and put down the food plate, and squatted down to help Jiang Jingqiao.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Jiang Jingqiao felt the pain in her calf was severe, and said weakly after hearing the words: "This king, does it look like it's okay?" After saying that, his eyes rolled slightly, "You promised to keep the king safe, and this is how you protect it?? "

Yun'er was taken aback when she heard the words, and glanced at Jiang Jingyu out of the corner of her eye. Sure enough, she saw that the other party's eyes were darkened, and she couldn't help complaining as if she glanced at Jiang Jingqiao.

"You promise to keep her safe?" Jiang Jingyu asked with narrowed eyes.

It was impossible for Yun'er to deny it when she heard the words, so she had to stand up, stand in front of Jiang Jingqiao and say, "Yes."

"Give me this heart as soon as possible, and when I get out of Huaiyin City, I will find a good place for her to bury her bones!!!" Jiang Jingyu stared at Yun'er fiercely.

Upon hearing the words, Yun'er looked into Jiang Jingyu's eyes, and said slowly, "Yun'er won't break his promise if he made it."

"You!!! Okay, I want to see how you can ensure her safe return to the city after leaving the city." Jiang Jingyu said harshly.

"My lord!" At this moment, a small soldier ran out with an eager expression on his face, Jiang Jingyu stopped him just as he was about to say something.

"Go out and talk." Jiang Jingyu said and walked out.

Seeing Jiang Jingyu leave, Yun'er knelt down to help Jiang Jingqiao.

"Don't touch me!" Jiang Jingqiao looked at Yun'er coldly.

"Yun'er, give Your Highness some medicine." Yun'er said as she took the medicine box, and just as she squatted down, she saw Jiang Jingqiao weakly struggling to sit up, leaning on the table leg, with a tired expression, she was still the high-spirited Jing Wang, Yun'er Feeling sore, just as he was about to walk over, he was scolded by Jiang Jingqiao.

"Stand there!!! This king is in pain, and he won't use your medicine!" Jiang Jingqiao moved his left leg as he spoke, and suddenly a heart-pounding pain spread all over his body. How could her calf hurt so much?

Yun'er saw Jiang Jingqiao's expression was in pain, and his sweat was dripping down. Thinking of the situation when he entered the room, Yun'er quickly stepped forward and knelt down, gently pulling Jiang Jingqiao's robe away.

"Go away." Jiang Jingqiao said weakly.

Yun'er pretended not to hear the words, and touched Jiang Jingqiao's calf with both hands.

"En." Jiang Jingqiao hummed in pain.

"Your Highness, bear with me." Yun'er said, pinching Jiang Jingqiao's calf with both hands, and then broke it hard.

"Ah!!" Jiang Jingqiao felt that his whole body had collapsed.

"There is no problem with normal walking, but don't use too much force. After His Royal Highness returns, you can find a doctor to take care of it." Yun'er stopped her hands and said.

"Hehe, can I still go back?" Jiang Jingqiao asked with her eyes closed.

"Even if Yun'er dies, His Highness will be preserved."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingqiao opened his eyes and said slowly, "This king is hungry."

Yun'er heard the words and went to help Jiang Jingqiao, Jiang Jingqiao couldn't help but feel a thump when she stood up, why did she feel weak when her left foot fell to the ground.

"Not so soon." Yun'er said after helping Jiang Jingqiao to sit down.

Jiang Jingqiao turned pale when he heard this.

"Your Highness, let's have dinner first." After saying that, Yun'er handed over the chopsticks with both hands, and then, under Jiang Jingqiao's gaze, she hugged the sword into her arms.

"You tied my king's hands, how can you eat like this?" Jiang Jingqiao said and threw the chopsticks to the ground.

Yun'er heard the words and took the spoon, scooped up the porridge and handed it to Jiang Jingqiao's mouth.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingqiao turned his head away and said, "This king doesn't drink porridge, so get me a chicken drumstick."

Yun'er was silent for a long time after hearing the words, and finally walked out holding the sword in compromise.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingqiao listened carefully to the voices outside, hearing Yun'er's footsteps gradually walking away, quickly picked up the dishes on the table and threw them on the ground, squatting down, and cut the ribbon on her wrist with the shards.

Hearing the sound, the soldier guarding the door opened the door and saw that there was no one there. He panicked and ran in. Just as he ran past the table, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then fell to the ground.

Enduring the pain in his left leg, Jiang Jingqiao squatted down, took the knife from Xiaobing, walked to the window, and jumped out.