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Chapter 170 Why Didn't You Take Care Of It

Chapter 170 Why don’t you take good care of yourself?

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 170 Why don’t you take good care of yourself?

"come over."

Shen Tangluo's hoarse voice came out lowly from the inner hall, sounding extremely tired and weak.

After meeting several times, Yan Buwen had long been accustomed to Shen Tangluo's coldness and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

However, I was used to her cold and arrogant temperament, but I never thought that she would show vulnerability sometimes.

Although he had doubts, Yan Buwen didn't hesitate and stepped in directly.

The cold morning wind blew in through the window.

In the hall, the transparent plain gauze curtain was gently swaying, and candles were lit in the paper lanterns on the desk. The yellow-white candlelight illuminated the entire hall, and the lamp shadows were refracted on the screen that outlined the mountains and rivers, making it look warm and soft. .

However, Yan Buwen did not see Shen Tangluo's figure, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the screen behind the gauze curtain.

The sound came from the bedroom, so she had no choice but to enter the inner palace of her lord.

Suddenly thinking of the bloody smell emanating from Shen Tangluo's body just now, Yan Buwen frowned, subconsciously thinking that she was injured outside.

"Young Master Shen, are you injured?"

Yan Buwen stopped and looked a little confused. He asked tentatively, but did not dare to approach the screen. After all, there were differences between men and women.

"No, come here."

There was a hint of weirdness in Shen Tangluo's voice, which seemed to be a little urgent, and there was a slight tremor in the coldness.

Yan Buwen felt uneasy in his heart. He couldn't figure out what could scare Shen Tangluo, a woman who had been fearless since she was a child.

He stopped thinking about it and quickly walked around the screen, but as soon as he came in, he was shocked.

I saw that Jun Yanchu, who had been waiting all night, was lying quietly on the bed at this moment. His long and lean body was riddled with holes, not a single intact place, and his blood-stained clothes stained the brocade-white shark gauze sheets red. , shockingly red.

He was lying there upright, his face as pale as paper, without a drop of blood. His body no longer had the coldness that usually kept people away, but he still exuded an air of nobility that could not be blasphemed.

Your Majesty!

How can it be!

His lord was such a powerful and mysterious person. How could he fall down and lie on the bed with scars all over his body?

Also, why is Young Master Shen in the same place as his lord?

What happened overnight?

Yan Buwen felt that his vision went dark, and it was difficult to accept this scene for a while, and his mind was completely confused.

He rushed over, not caring about anything else, and went straight to the bedside, almost bumping into Shen Tangluo, and asked anxiously: "Young Master Shen, what happened to my lord? Why was your lord injured? What happened? "

"Young Master Shen, why didn't you tell me earlier when such a big thing happened? Can you afford to delay your Majesty's injury?"

The more he talked, the more impatient he became. He wanted to go find the imperial doctor, but he did not dare to leave, fearing that Jun Yunsi would wake up suddenly and tell him something. He knew that Jun Yunsi had medical skills.

The sudden and unexpected impact of the incident made Yan Buwen unable to calm down at all. He did not realize that Jun Yunsi was not only injured, but also completely lost his breath.

Shen Tangluo half-knelt beside the bed, clenching his right hand tightly, his eyes empty, but never leaving Jun Yunsi's face.

"Why don't you tell me what happened to him, Your Majesty? Why is he lying here?" Yan Buwen was going crazy with worry.

Shen Tangluo was the only one who knew what happened, and he could only learn about the situation from Shen Tangluo.

Shen Tangluo's eyes were red and swollen, and there was no emotion on her face. She slowly raised her right hand and spread her palm. What she was holding was the Heart and Soul Cup that was broken into several pieces.

"What is this?" She looked at Yan Buwen with cold eyes and asked him in a calm tone.

Yan Buwen and Shen Tangluo looked at each other, and then looked along her arm. When they saw the heart lamp in her palm, the next moment their pupils suddenly narrowed, their expressions were horrified, and they immediately lowered their heads to look at the bed. The man shouted in shock: "Your Majesty!"

Originally, he thought Jun Yunsi was seriously injured, but when he saw the shattered heart and soul lamp, he was only filled with panic.

Yan Buwen knelt down beside Jun Yunsi, with a look of panic on his face. He suddenly turned his head, looked at Shen Tangluo angrily, and asked, "Why? Your Majesty has put his life in your hands." , why didn't you protect it well? You actually let it break! You..."
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