The man got closer and closer, and his pace seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Soon, the sound of the copper lock being torn and broken sounded in my ears, and it was very clear in the quiet night.

In a daze, Su Qingran vaguely felt the tall figure walking to her.

As soon as she was lightened, she seemed to be picked up from the haystack.

"Jun Qinghan..." She called out subconsciously.

"It's me." Jun Qinghan gathered the little man in his arms with heartache.

Leaning against his chest, until he smelled the fragrance of pear blossoms, Su Qingran realized that this seemed not a dream.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and the iron masks on the man's face finally turned into one.

It's really him, he's here!

"Jun Qinghan..." Su Qingran called his name again as if she wanted to confirm.

"I'm here." Jun Qinghan responded gently.

"I'm a little cold." It seemed that she didn't even know that in front of this man, she would uncontrollably remove all her strength.

"I'll take you back now." Jun Qinghan hugged her out of the prison door. He could feel her body trembling and the slippery wetness on her back.

They walked out of the prison door and met Bailihe, who was still holding Wang Zuo who was stumbled in his hand.

"Murong, what should he do?"

"Mr. Murong, what do you want to do?" Wang Zuo looked at Jun Qinghan who was holding Su Qingran, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes and looked down at the woman in his arms, "How many times did he hit you?"

Su Qingran felt uncomfortable in her burning, but Jun Qinghan heard clearly that this man wanted to avenge her!

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Two tweaks."

"Go around." Jun Qing said coldly and astringently, and the cold breath seemed to freeze people.

Wang Zuo suddenly panicked, "Mr. Murong, I am the imperial official..."

"I know you are the imperial court official." Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and ordered sternly, "Baili, fight!"

"Murong Xiao Marquis..."

Bailihe looked at Wang Zuo, and a vicious slight curl up at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to pick up the long whip that was broken into two pieces on the ground. He knocked him down with a whip and interrupted what he had not finished saying.

Wang Zuo was so painful that he couldn't get up. He hurriedly begged for mercy, "Mr. Murong, the official... the official only beat him... a moment."

"He also beat the second prince." Su Qingran spoke in a daze.

She felt sorry for Jun Qingli, and she didn't want to be cheaper than Wang Zuo.

"Baili, continue to fight." Jun Qinghan said this and hugged Su Qingran and left.

Bailihe added three whips, each of which was full of skin and flesh. Wang Zuo immediately lay on the ground like a dead fish and stopped moving.

"Ba!" Bailihe whipped again, and beat Wang Zuo so hard that he kept screaming.

He curled a smirk at the corner of his mouth and jokingly said, "Don't worry, Lord Wang, I am very sensible. I guarantee that you will feel so painful that you will never be in danger of your life. The last whip is regarded as a favor and given to you."

"You... you bully... you guys are too much!" Wang Zuo spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Bailihe hatefully.

"You said this sentence a little earlier now." Bailihe raised his hand and lifted the person up again.

Frowning slightly, it was a little difficult. This old guy is so fat!

Bailihe raised the person and threw it directly into the large jar at the door of the prison. It contained the rain from the previous two days.

The wound was stained with water, and Wang Zuo suddenly burst into a howl like a pig, and he struggled in pain.

However, the more he struggled, the bigger the wound on his body was torn and the pain became stronger and stronger.

Seeing Wang Zuo snorting in the water tank, Bailihe smiled in the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Wang, I am not a villain, and I don't make things difficult for you. As long as you can crawl out of it, I will let you go."

Wang Zuo: "..."

"Bailihe, wait for me, I will never let you go!"

In addition to yelling around, Wang Zuo was bored and took out his ears, "Mr. Wang, the night is just right, I won't disturb you climbing the tank. I hope I will see you again tomorrow."

Bailihe said with a smile, his figure flashed and disappeared into the vast night.

Wang Zuo didn't struggle in the big jar for long, and he turned his eyes and fainted.

Indeed, as he said, the night is long.

...

Jun Qinghan did not return to the county government and took Su Qingran to the Second Prince's Mansion directly.

The long night was silent, and the lights in the Second Prince's Mansion were brightly lit, but the atmosphere was heavy.

Today, after Jun Qingli came back from the prison of the governor's mansion, he remained unconscious. Bai Ling was standing by the bed, giving needles and feeding medicine, but it was useless.

Qiubai was so anxious that he was walking around the yard, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Jun Qinghan hugged Su Qingran and returned to Jingxinyuan. Bai Ling temporarily put Jun Qingli from Jinglianyuan.

She diagnosed Su Qingran's pulse and hurriedly told Jun Qinghan, "Now she is covered in filth, you can wipe her body first. The second prince is in a critical condition. When I finally give him a needle, I will come here."

"Okay." Jun Qinghan nodded.

Since he was out of prison, Su Qingran has been in a semi-coma state. His little face is getting redder and redder, and he becomes more and more confused.

Jun Qinghan put her on the couch and carefully took off her clothes.

Because the salt water on the back was soaked in the back, the blood was dripping, and the clothes were stained with flesh, and some places had dried up and condensed together.

Jun Qinghan carefully pulled his clothes and tried his best to be very gentle. Su Qingran still frowned in pain.

After taking off all the clothes on her body, Jun Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead.

On Su Qingran's fair and small back, there was a pink scar and a bloody whip mark.

Jun Qinghan fell on the two crossed scars, his eyes tightened.

Take off the towel and handkerchief from the copper basin, wring the water out, slowly move down from her slender jade neck, carefully avoiding the wound and wiping away the filth.

He looked down one by one, his eyes fell on her erect little butt, and he suddenly trembled slightly.

Feeling the warm breath, Su Qingran moaned comfortably and couldn't help but lean towards her.

Jun Qinghan twisted the handkerchief again and turned around. Su Qingran had already turned over. The snow-white patch under the jade neck broke into his eyes without any warning.

"Pu" the scarf in the hand quietly passed through the big hand.

Jun Qinghan's ear beads turned red after "brushing".

He couldn't remember how he picked up the scarf on the ground, and only the snow-white patch was left in his mind, for a long time...

"cold……"

It was not until Jun Qinghan heard Su Qingran murmur in a low voice that Jun Qinghan came to his senses and walked to the couch with a scarf and continued to wipe her body.

As he covered his scarf and squid, his fingertips suddenly trembled.

This was the first time he had wiped a woman's body, and it was also the first time he had contacted a woman's body in this way.
Chapter completed!