In the middle of the night, I finally returned to Quan Ning Bo Mansion.
Ning Yujin could no longer open her eyes. As soon as she entered the room, she fell directly on the soft couch, curled up into a ball and fell asleep, not even bothering to enter the back room.
However, God's torture to her was not over yet. She had just drifted into sleep. A sudden pain on her face made her wake up in an instant.
"Hey, don't pull it, it hurts!"
She bared her teeth and gasped, and quickly stretched out her hands to scratch, trying to push away the hand that was holding her face, but she couldn't move the man even for a long time.
There was no light in the room, it was gray and gray, with only some mottled light and shadow cast on the doors and windows.
It took her a while to get used to it, and then she could vaguely see who the black figure in front of her was.
The hand holding her face was as pale as silk, as if it were the color of a dead person. And the black clothes covered her whole body, almost blending into the darkness.
Ning Yujin almost guessed who it was the moment she saw that hand. Coupled with the usual coldness on her body, who else could it be besides Juehun?
But, why was he coming to see her in the middle of the night?
"Brother, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it. Can you let go first?"
Ning Yujin didn't dare to push him rashly anymore, because if he couldn't push him away, he would pinch him harder!
The hands that were used to wielding knives and swords were covered with thin calluses, and it seemed that they could crush the hard bones with just a little bit of strength.
Ning Yujin always had a bad feeling. If he didn't let go, she would have to look at others with a crooked face in the future.
Juehun hesitated for a moment and then really let go. But before Ning Yujin could breathe a sigh of relief, he reached out and jammed her throat!
"I want you to be honest, don't you understand?"
He tilted his neck and made a "click" sound as the joints were dislocated. His tone was cold and sinister with bloodthirsty.
Ning Yujin's limbs were suppressed by him so that he could not move at all, and his neck was tightly held tightly. He spoke intermittently in half a breath: "Ahem...I...I am not...honest..."
She loves her motherland, her people, herself, her neighbors and her hometown in harmony.
She is gentle and kind, and her master and servant are friendly. She never leaves the front door and never steps forward from the second door.
She has good facial features and normal outlook on life, is positive and has high morale.
I would like to ask, as a good child with all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty, how could she be dishonest?
"Be tough!"
Juehun was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, so he struck harder.
Ning Yujin stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes. She kicked her legs up and down, and it was obvious that even the breath coming in and out was about to stop.
Just when she thought she was going to die so inexplicably in this life, Juehun's aura changed and she burst into anger: "Damn it!"
The pressure on his neck was equally clear. When his murderous intention was at its strongest, it reminded him that there was another taboo.
He raised his hand in anger and threw Ning Yujin to the ground like a rag, making a dull collision sound.
Ning Yujin was dizzy and had no ability to resist. She bumped directly into the pear-carved chair, and stars seemed to be flying in front of her eyes.
Juehun stood in the light and shadow, floating over like a ghost, looking down at her: "If you are willing to give the antidote, why do you have to suffer all this?"
Ning Yujin took a few deep breaths, then regained consciousness, and reached out to touch the back of her head.
I had a bump, no bleeding, and it didn't look too serious.
She was too lazy to get up, so she just half-lyed and half-sat on the ground, grinning with blood on the corners of her mouth and between her teeth: "There is no antidote for 'Tongming'. If there was one, I would have given it to you."
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This is of course a lie.
Of course there is an antidote for "Tongming", but even if she had it, she couldn't give it to her. After the taboo between the two was lifted, she could swear that the guy in front of her would kill her mercilessly in the next second.
Juehun looked at her bloody smile and immediately frowned, feeling it was very dazzling.
He said coldly: "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, you know what the consequences will be."
Ning Yujin stroked her chest and coughed twice: "You overestimate me. In front of you, I'm just an ant that can be crushed at any time. Are you kidding me? I'm not that brave yet."
"Humph, you are self-aware." Juehun snorted coldly, squatted down suddenly, came to her in an oppressive manner, and asked, "Then why are you going to Prince Ding's Mansion?"
Dingwangfu!
Ning Yujin's head suddenly became clear, and she finally understood the reason why Juehun came to her late at night.
Last time at the Ning family temple, she felt that there was a certain connection between the two people. Was she really right?
She paused and said, "I'm just going to do a little favor."
"It's late at night, how can I help you!" Juehun got closer and closer to her, so close that she seemed to be able to see the pale and colorless face, as well as the bloodthirsty and ferocity in her eyes like a beast.
The anger in his eyes was so fierce that she couldn't avoid it.
"Mr. Murong from Prince Ding's Mansion wanted to develop a new medicine and needed a kind of medicinal material, which I happened to be able to get. He wanted me to help, but he was afraid of causing gossip, so he asked someone to pick me up at night and send me off after he was done.
return!"
Ning Yujin almost finished the explanation in one breath, giving the impression that she had not thought about it and that this was the fact.
In fact, she completely concealed Mo Jingxiao's role, and her words had nothing to do with him.
Juehun was dubious and stretched out his hand to clamp her chin: "What medicine is he making?"
Ning Yujin gritted her teeth in pain: "I just went to help, how did I know!"
"Then go figure it out!" Juehun's voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from hell. "Tomorrow, at this time, I will come back."
"no……"
Just as Ning Yujin was about to argue, the hand holding her chin tightened: "Is there a problem?"
She immediately shook her head vigorously: "No problem, no problem at all!"
"Then, behave well."
Juehun sneered, patted Ning Yujin's face, and then slowly stood up.
Ning Yujin only felt a blur in front of her eyes. The gauze curtains in the room were lifted up by a strong wind, and then slowly returned to their original positions.
And that man was no longer in the house.
Ning Yujin thought it was a dream, but the pain in her body was so clear.
"Damn, you're so cruel!"
She stood up holding on to the chair, took out the small medicine box, found painkillers, sore medicine, and anti-inflammatory medicine, and treated her injuries herself.
Seeing the bruises everywhere, she was immediately angry and wanted to tie up the Juehun and give him a good beating to vent the bad breath in her heart.
"I saved you with good intentions. If you don't thank God for it, just forget it and repay the favor with revenge? Damn it, you think I'm really easy to bully!"
"Aren't you going to come tomorrow? Okay, come, I will make sure you never come back!"
"It's over, it's over. How are you going to explain to Xiangyue and the others tomorrow about the injuries all over your body? Is it possible to tell them that we were not honest while sleeping and rolled out of bed?"
While Ning Yujin kept thinking, the injuries on her body were finally dealt with.
At the same time, there were several sounds of roosters crowing outside the house, and it was already dawn.