Chapter 286

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling, Mr. Wen

Mr. Wen

Gu Jiu Ling's eyes held a strange glint that she concealed, her face looking relaxed: "Mr. Wen is no longer in serious trouble."

Xiao Ting, Mr. Wen, Gu Jiu Ling

Gu Jiu Ling, Xiao Ting

Xiao Ting now feared her swollen belly, hurriedly stopped, his brows knitting: "Gu Jiu Ling, what do you mean? Since Mr. Wen has been cured, I want to go in and see."

Gu Jiu Ling

Gu Jiu Ling spoke slowly, her language was domineering yet clear, bearing an undeniable sense of pressure.

This time Xiao Ting was a bit taken aback; he stared coldly at Gu Jiu Ling, his brows furrowing fiercely: "Gu Jiu Ling, concerning Mr. Wen's matter, if you dare deceive me, this hall will certainly not let you get away with it."

"Heh!" Gu Jiu Ling let out a light laugh, her face full of mockery.

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling

If he didn't now have a bit of regard for this woman, there wouldn't be so much idle talk with her this time; he would have already ordered his guards to drive her away.

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling

Shang Jing Du

But we need to check if we already have Upper Capital in glossary; we will still list Upper Capital City as separate entry.

It's nothing more than a matter of face, yet how could the feeling in his heart be deceived?

Gu Jiu Ling, Xiao Ting, Mr. Wen

Gu Jiu Ling's body blocked the way, showing no sign of yielding at all; how could she dare to give in now?

Is that craniotomy just a joke?

Even now that she is clearing the accumulated blood from Mr. Wen's skull, the subsequent treatment remains crucial.

With such primitive medical conditions in ancient times, leaving Mr. Wen here would be certain death; he couldn't even survive the infection period.

She has already hidden Mr. Wen in her space, where her spatial laboratory contains the most advanced medical equipment and a convalescent chamber.

At this moment Mr. Wen is hidden in the space's intensive care unit; only this can help him survive tonight.

But she is literally hiding a living person in the space; such a thing is sheer alarmist talk.

Moreover, she intends to keep Mr. Wen in her space, not just for one or two hours, but at least for a whole day.

If Mr. Wen's condition is poor, she might have to hide him for three days; such a long period requires an explanation to Xiao Ting.

Otherwise everyone would truly treat her as a phantom; she fears that if this matter is mishandled, a slip could cause her to be burned alive as a ghost.

Jiu Yue in the room was already staring dumbfounded with fear; although she knew the Princess Consort was no ordinary person, the Princess Consort made her turn her back and wait.

When she turned back a short while later, she found that Mr. Wen, who had been lying on the bed, had already vanished, while the Princess Consort's complexion was unusually pale.

The earlier oddities of the Princess Consort were still tolerable for Jiu Yue, after all the Princess Consort was so clever.

Imperial Teacher, Mr. Wen

September, Gu Jiu Ling

Gu Qiulin instructed Jiu Yue that this matter must be kept secret, no one may know, not even the Prince.

If people outside find out, both master and servant will have to die.

Jiu Yue was very obedient and stopped asking, even though her heart felt as if she had seen a ghost; but as long as the master said it, she would certainly obey.

Gu Jiu Ling, September

Zuo Feichen, Prince Rui's Mansion, Gu Jiu Ling

Crown Prince, Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling

If Mr. Wen is not placed into the space, he will certainly die.

But if Mr. Wen is placed inside, how should this period be explained?

She hadn't even finished thinking when she heard Xiao Ting outside already walking over.

Xiao Ting had been standing outside for a long time; if Gu Jiu Ling still didn't appear, Xiao Ting would truly break in, and then it would be even harder to deal with.

After all, the doors and windows of this bedroom all faced Xiao Ting's side, and behind it was a solid wall; the person inside vanished into thin air, and there were no secret passages in the room…

Gu Jiu Ling, Southern Mountain Academy

Xiao Ting looked at Gu Jiu Ling's strange expression, intending to push her aside and go in, but Gu Jiu Ling used her swollen belly as a bargaining chip against Xiao Ting.

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling

Xiao Ting, Xiao Yin, Imperial Uncle

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling, Mr. Wen

Gu Jiu Ling, Xiao Ting

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling, Mr. Wen

After all, he recognized that blue long robe; Mr. Wen always liked wearing blue garments.

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling

Xiao Ting finally lost patience. Just as he was about to raise his hand to push Gu Jiu Ling away, Gu Jiu Ling drew a dagger from her waist and pressed it against his neck.

Xiao Ting, Gu Jiu Ling

He began to stammer: "Put it down quickly! Gu Jiu Ling, what on earth are you doing? Do you even know what you're doing? Put the knife down!"

Xiao Ting, in his panic, couldn't help but let out a low roar, his words tinged with a fear and concern he himself had never felt.

Gu Jiu Ling, Xiao Ting

Gu Jiu Ling, Xiao Ting

Xiao Ting, Gu Kang, Mr. Wen

Gu Jiu Ling, Xiao Ting

Gu Kang is my younger brother; if anything happens to him, how could I face my mother's spirit in heaven?

「Moreover, if this matter isn't resolved, the longer it's dragged out, the worse it will be for my younger brother. 」

「I still say the same thing: if Gu Kang were in the past, he absolutely would not have the guts to kill Mr. Wen. 」

「If he were in the present, he would absolutely not have any thought of killing Mr. Wen. 」

「Those students outside have been deceived; speaking nonsense is excusable. 」

「Crown Prince, as nobility of the heavenly house, could it be that you also cannot see this clearly? 」

「Tonight's affair must be settled tonight. 」