Prince of Prey's Little Ginseng Extract [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 61

"Where is that painted? Didn't the letter say..." Jiang Ling was puzzled.

"He doesn't know about Ling'er's situation, but this medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis can be applied." The marks on Jiang Ling's body were obvious, and Xiao Shengyun guessed that Zhan Lezhang sent these medicines to Jiang Ling because of seeing it.

The medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis was packed in a white porcelain bottle with a faint red circle around the bottle mouth. Xiao Shengyun opened the bottle cap, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"The letter said that this is sapphire ointment, which can be applied on the neck." Jiang Ling looked at the small porcelain bottle in Xiao Shengyun's hand and opened it.

Sapphire Ointment, made by one of the predecessors of Medicine Valley, is a handed down work of Medicine Valley, and its effect is not inferior to that of the royal family's Tibetan medicine. All the medicines that Zhan Lezhang sent to Jiang Ling are of the highest grade. It can be seen that Zhan Lezhang's respect for Jiang Ling is excellent. degree of heart.

"Your Highness, would you like to try applying some on me?" Jiang Ling stretched her neck in front of Xiao Shengyun.

Xiao Shengyun dug a little ointment into his hands, and carefully applied it to the red mark on the boy's neck.

Like plum blossoms falling on the snow, being pressed by a man's rough fingers, the ointment brought coolness, and Jiang Ling shrank her neck unconsciously.

"How does it feel?"

"Cool," Jiang Ling tugged at his collar after clearing up, "Do you want to apply it to other places too?"

The collar slipped off, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, dazzlingly white under the warm candlelight.

The mottled marks on the top are also conspicuous.

These are left by myself.

The man's eyes darkened.

The skin under the fingertips is delicate and soft, Xiao Shengyun knows what it feels like to taste, and his fingers can't help sliding across it, as if he is reminiscing the feeling of tasting.

There was a light or heavy touch, and there was a layer of calluses on the man's fingertips, which brought trembling sensations when he rubbed it.

"Your Highness, itches..."

It's not just itching, but more of an indescribable numbness that spreads from the touched place to the whole body.

Xiao Shengyun regained his senses and carefully applied the ointment on the dark red marks.

"Why are there so many marks on my body, but not on His Highness?" The wide sleeves were rolled up, revealing a white arm, deep and light red marks on the arm came into view, Jiang Ling poked it with her hand.

There are many marks on his body, but there are not many on Xiao Shengyun's body. There are only some teeth marks and scratch marks left when he couldn't bear to lose his mind.

"If Ling'er wants to, she can leave more marks on Gu's body next time." After applying the medicine, Xiao Shengyun tidied up the clothes on Jiang Ling's body.

"I'll take a few more bites next time." With a cool body, Jiang Ling grabbed Xiao Shengyun's lapel, "Your Highness, I'll help you apply the medicine too."

Xiao Shengyun sat down indulgently.

Jiang Ling stood in front of him and untied the man's belt.

There are not many traces on Xiao Chengyun's body, and there are a few sporadic tooth marks on his chest. Looking at the masterpiece he left behind, Jiang Ling's face flushed slightly.

His fingers were dipped in the ointment, and his movements were slightly jerky to apply the ointment to the wound.

The boy's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he applied the medicine seriously.The young man's fingers were long and slender, with distinct phalanges, and his skin was one degree whiter than his. When he brushed over the scar lightly or heavily, it was as if a feather brushed against the tip of his heart with the same force.

Xiao Shengyun's breathing became disordered.

Jiang Ling didn't realize it at all. After taking the medicine, she pulled the man's clothes down: "Your Highness, carry it on your back. Let me take a look at your back."

Xiao Shengyun turned sideways.

There were some scratches under his shoulder, one of which was very obvious and red, Jiang Ling touched it: "Your Highness, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

If you listen carefully, you will find the forbearance in Xiao Shengyun's tone.

Pian Jiangling didn't notice it, and even lowered her head and blew on the scar.

The long hanging hair slid down from his shoulders, and Xiao Shengyun smelled a faint fragrance, which came from Jiang Ling.

The coolness brought by the ointment couldn't dispel the heat from the inside out. Feeling the gradually rising temperature on the man's body, Jiang Ling paused slightly.

"Your Highness?"

"No need to paint it."

Xiao Shengyun grabbed Jiang Ling's wrist and exerted a little force.

Unprepared, Jiang Ling fell into the man's arms.

He raised his eyes and met a pair of dark eyes.

Like an endless abyss, it attracts people firmly and cannot escape.

"Your Highness...?"

Xiao Shengyun didn't speak, just stared at him, Jiang Ling felt that she was being stared at by a large beast and turned into an inescapable prey between the beast's sharp claws.

The ferocious beast fiddled with the little beast between its paws with great interest, sniffed and licked it, as if searching for the best angle of attack.

"Your Highness, medicine..."

With the medicine in her hand, Jiang Ling couldn't even do the simplest refusal, so she could only let others do it.

I don't know how long it has passed, the young man with red lips leaned against the man's arms and gasped for breath, Xiao Shengyun patted the young man's back lightly to comfort him.

Angrily, Jiang Ling put the medicine heavily on the table: "I won't help you anymore!"

Xiao Chengyun tied him in his arms, wiped off the water stains on the young man's lips with his fingertips, and said with a light smile, "I haven't finished applying the medicine yet, is Ling'er going to give up halfway?"

"It's not you, you kissed me suddenly, otherwise I'd already finished applying the medicine to you," Jiang Ling complained dissatisfiedly, "Besides, we moved around just now, and the medicine was all on our clothes."

A layer of sweat broke out, and the melted ointment stained his clothes, making Jiang Ling's body sticky and uncomfortable.

"Gu will take you to wash up."

After taking a bath for more than half an hour, Jiang Ling was carried out by the man. Her whole body was flushed, delicious and attractive. I don't know if it was caused by the hot water or some other reason.

Finally reapplied the medicine.

Jiang Ling wanted to ask how to use the medicines in the other porcelain vases, but after a lot of fuss, she lost all strength, and fell into a deep sleep not long after being put into the bed.

After he was fast asleep, Xiao Shengyun got up, carefully read the letter written by Zhan Lezhang, and said to Mr. Fan: "Fan De, take these medicines to Dr. Zhang, and ask him to send some that are good for your health."

"Yes."

When Jiang Ling woke up the next day, her mind was a little dazed. Qing Yao straightened his clothes for him, and said in a low voice, "Master, last night, a maid died. She was serving in the Seventh Prince's courtyard."

Jiang Ling: "???"

"what happened?"

"There is no conclusion yet. Early this morning, there is trouble over there."

Jiang Ling hurriedly put on her clothes and went out: "Is Your Highness over there?"

"Yes, even the emperor was alarmed."

After tidying herself up briefly, Jiang Ling walked out of the courtyard and met the Ninth Prince outside who was also going to the Seventh Prince's courtyard.

"Brother Jiang, have you heard?" The Ninth Prince came over and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Ling nodded: "I just got up, and I heard what Qingyao said."

"I heard crying last night," the Ninth Prince rubbed his arms, "I thought it was the same as last time, but I didn't expect to hear that a palace maid died over there this morning. Brother Jiang, tell me, was it the same last time... ..."

Jiang Ling couldn't say for sure.

Among the crowd, Jiang Ling caught sight of the prince.

The prince was talking to an official, if he felt something, he turned around and saw Jiang Ling, said something to the official in a low voice, and walked towards Jiang Ling.

"Why did Ling'er come here?"

"I heard what Qingyao said, come and have a look. I met the Ninth Prince on the way, and he said that he heard crying again in the middle of the night last night." Jiang Ling pointed to the Ninth Prince beside him.

The Ninth Prince echoed: "Yes, it's about the same time as last time, Brother Prince, may something have happened last time, but we don't know?"

Xiao Shengyun: "There are people from Dali Temple, you tell them what you know."

The Ninth Prince nodded: "I will go and talk to them, I hope the truth of this matter will be found out soon."

The main reason was that he heard crying in the middle of the night and died the next day. This incident was so bizarre that the Ninth Prince was a little scared.

The murder happened in the courtyard where the Seventh Prince used to live. Even though the Seventh Prince is now being imprisoned elsewhere, Emperor Chongming still gave his life to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Gradually, there are bad rumors from outside, saying that a ghost is taking his life.

"Some time ago, some people saw the white shadow floating outside the window in the middle of the night. It wasn't until the Seventh Prince's incident ended that the white shadow didn't appear again. This time, the accident happened in the Seventh Prince's yard again. Could it be that the white shadow was for the purpose of expressing respect to the Seventh Prince?" The Seventh Prince's revenge?"

"I heard that the place where Bai Ying first appeared was the Seventh Prince's courtyard, and someone later saw it in other places. It's not surprising to say that Bai Ying came for the Seventh Prince."

"But now that the Seventh Prince is being imprisoned elsewhere, why did the accident happen in that courtyard? If it's to seek revenge for the Seventh Prince, shouldn't he go to the place where the Seventh Prince is being held?"

"The court lady who found it at the time fainted from fright. When she woke up, she saw four large characters written in blood beside the corpse, 'Return my life'. If it wasn't for revenge, such words should not have been left behind."

There is everything out there.

"It's not that there were not many people who knew about it before, why does everyone seem to know about Bai Ying's existence now?" Jiang Ling was a little curious.

Xiao Shengyun sent someone to investigate, and Bai Ying's appearance was basically only in front of the servants. Before the accident in the Seventh Prince's courtyard, the officials didn't know much about it. This time, it seemed that a certain switch was turned on. Everyone seemed to know within a day up.

"It should be someone who wants to use this to do something."

But what the people behind the scenes are going to do, it is impossible to find out where Bai Ying came from, what identity it is, and no one knows the purpose of the people behind the scenes.

Sitting cross-legged on the soft couch by the window, Jiang Ling took a few melon seeds from the plate and ate them: "I'll ask Le Zhang someday, maybe I can learn some secrets."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ling recalled the news she had heard from Zhang Shimian before, and told Xiao Shengyun, asking: "Your Highness, is there any connection between these two things?"

"The orphan will start to investigate from this aspect."

The Ninth Prince went to the officials of Dali Temple and brought Jiang Ling the latest news when he came back.

"The dead palace lady was killed by someone cutting her heart out. The emperor sent people to guard the Seventh Emperor's side. I haven't found anything for the time being. There can't be ghosts really causing trouble, right?" The Ninth Prince's face was not very good-looking.

"How can there be ghosts in this world? Don't scare yourself." Whether it was the white shadow that appeared in the middle of the night or the palace maid this time, Xiao Shengyun felt that it was man-made.

Jiang Ling didn't think so either.

Grabbing a handful of peeled melon seeds on the plate, Jiang Ling ate and said, "It's rumored outside that it's caused by wronged spirits, but I don't think so."

"But I'm still worried. Brother Prince, Brother Jiang, why don't you take me in for a few nights?" Ninth Prince Qiqi Ai said.

"Are you so timid?" Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows.

"That's not true," the Ninth Prince stiffened his neck and refused to admit it, "I'm worried about you, if something happens in the middle of the night, multiple people will take care of it."

Jiang Ling didn't continue to poke him: "If you want to sleep here, you can sleep here. Where do you want to sleep?"

"Follow you..."

The prince gave him a cool look, the Ninth Prince consciously swallowed the rest of the words, swallowed, and changed his words: "Anything is fine, just find me a room."

Compared with the unknown white shadow, the prince at this moment seems to be more terrifying.