Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 104
The group of young people next to them almost frightened to death.

Seeing the masters on my side fall one after another, but the enemy is unscathed, and they have advanced into ranks under false pretences, it is like encountering a ghost!

"Forgive me, Miss Yun, we don't know anything, please, don't kill us..."

A dozen young men came back to their senses, knowing that they were no match, and immediately knelt down on the ground, trembling.

"I only trust the mouths of the dead."

Yun Qian glanced at those people coldly, without any fluctuation in her frozen eyes.

At the time of life and death, she would not be so stupid as to feel pity for the prince's subordinates at this moment. If they don't die, it's she and the Yun family who die.

Raising his hand, more than a dozen sharp wind blades mercilessly strangled the lives around him like the scythe of death.

The corpses all over the place smelled so strong that it was disgusting.

Yunqian cleaned up the fruit cores on the ground, checked the corpses and the surrounding conditions, and left quickly after confirming that there was no problem.

Prince's Mansion.

A very pale blood-colored light quietly entered the prince's bedroom.

Checking the sleeping prince on the couch, she unhurriedly loosened the clothes on her body, and the corners of her lips curled up coldly...

In the early morning of the next day, the prince reached out his hand to touch it while he was half asleep and half awake, but the tentacles were cold, and he woke up suddenly.

On the side of the bed, his and Yun Qian's clothes were still thrown in a mess, and in the center of the sheet under him, there was also a smear of blood blooming enchantingly.

But the strange thing is that he has no impression at all.

The prince rubbed the center of his brows, and was about to get up. When he turned his eyes, he saw Yun Qian, who was only wearing a thin coat, sitting in front of the vanity mirror, combing her ink-splashed hair slowly, as if she had just woken up.

The prince narrowed his eyes, got up and went over, and smiled softly: "Why don't you sleep more?"

Yunqian sneered, dodging the arms he circled without a trace, with an indifferent attitude: "Your Highness, I have already done what you want me to do. Where is the Qingyuan Pill I want?"

"They're all members of my palace." The prince stared at her coldly, "Xiao Jin, can't it be okay for me to hug her?"

"That's after His Highness handed over Qingyuan Pill to me. Mrs. Yun is in danger, and I'm not interested in being here with His Highness."

Yunqian curled the corners of her lips, and replied with a half-smile, without paying him any attention.

The prince narrowed his eyes and stared at her sullenly, always feeling that her attitude towards him was too alienated, his eyes glanced at the bruises on her neck, and he felt that he was worrying too much.

Yun Qian's eyes turned, and she also saw the mark on her neck from the bronze mirror, and she greeted all eighteen generations of Ye Yan's ancestors in her heart.

She just asked him to gnaw on two marks to put on a show, but the old man was lucky enough to plant a large piece of strawberries for her, on such an obvious place as the neck, dammit, how can you see people!
"Qingyuan Danben Palace will send people to the General's Mansion. As for Xiaojin, you will stay in the Palace. If not, the Palace will ask Father to give you a marriage."

The prince patted Yunqian on the shoulder, and gave the order in a deep voice without giving her a chance to refute.

Yunqian lowered his eyes and said nothing.

At this moment, panicked footsteps suddenly came from outside, and then, an attendant ran in scrambling and knelt down, "His Royal Highness, something is wrong."

(End of this chapter)