Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Sometimes the prince wonders if he is doing the right thing. Maybe they went the wrong way from the beginning, so they can only go on like this.It's wrong to be wrong, he would rather walk down the road in a wrong way, bloody and heart-piercing all the way, than let that person drift away.

At this time, this once proud person knelt down in front of him without hesitation. Mu Ke looked at him deeply, thinking about what he had done, and polished Luo Ange's arrogance to nothing. .

The first time Luo Ange knelt down to him was that day when Riyun Leguopo, with endless humiliation and unwillingness, knelt straight in front of him, even though he was kneeling, the light in his eyes never went out.

But now, just because of a little Mei Luzhi, this person easily knelt down in front of him again, begging in panic and fear.

This person gave up all his self-esteem, just in exchange for that man's life.

Who would believe that there was no love between these two people?

Mu Ke stared at him expressionlessly. This man was only wearing a pair of obscene trousers, which he put on for him. His upper body was naked, and pink hickeys were covered between his shoulders and neck.

Mu Ke suddenly asked, "Have you two done it?"

"What?" Luo Ange was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand on his knees. He swayed for a while, and hurriedly helped the bedpost to stabilize himself. He stammered, "Of course not! We, we just grew up together, yes Friends are also monarchs and ministers, it is not the kind of unbearable relationship you said!"

He hurriedly explained, fearing that Mu Ke would not believe it, he hurriedly added: "Lu Zhi has a concubine in Yunle, really!"

Luo Ange didn't know why he had to explain so nervously, he had to believe Mu Ke.Maybe it was because he was afraid that Mu Ke would continue to harm Mei Luzhi because of jealousy, or maybe it was because of something else, Luo Ange couldn't tell.

After talking nonsense, he added: "I don't like men, how could I have any relationship with him..."

After finishing speaking, she realized that she had killed the two of them with one blow. Luo Ange glanced at Mu Ke worriedly, closed her mouth tightly, and just squeezed her hands nervously waiting for his reaction.

After a while of silence in the room, Mu Ke stood up slowly, hugged Luo Ange's waist and let him lie down, "We'll talk about this tomorrow, I'll give you some medicine first, does it hurt there?"

The place behind her was very painful, Luo Ange had been trying to fight back with Mu Ke, just kneeling for a short while, the pain there was already tearing apart, Luo Ange's back was covered in cold sweat.

But Luo Ange shook his head stubbornly, and looked straight at Mu Ke, "Promise me first, once Lu Zhi's injury heals, let him go."

"..." Mu Ke was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Take the medicine first."

"Promise me first!" Luo Ange insisted.

Mu Ke stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled cruelly, "If you don't take the medicine obediently, I don't mind letting you see Mei Luzhi's... head now."

"Bastard!" Luo Ange sat up suddenly, and was about to yell, but inadvertently involved the wound behind him, and the swearing turned into a cry of pain, and he bent down grabbing the quilt, his face turning pale.

Mu Ke played with the smooth and delicate medicine bottle in his hand, and said with a smile, "Can you take the medicine now?"

Luo Ange cursed for some reason, then fell down angrily, and buried his face in his arms angrily.

Mu Ke looked at Luo Ange obediently despite being annoyed, and his mood suddenly improved.He felt that he had probably found a handle, or weakness, that was more effective than Yunle to restrain Luo Ange.

He reached out and pulled off Luo Ange's obscene pants, exposing his scarred buttocks and thighs.

In fact, apart from the acupuncture point, Luo Ange's buttocks and thighs were also severely injured. His fair and smooth skin was covered with bluish-purple pinch marks and bruises. Mu Ke couldn't help being silent for a moment. Next, I didn't pay attention to how heavy the strike was.

After a while, Mu Ke turned on the candle light, and slowly poured medicine for Luo Ange. The room was very quiet, except for the sound of the candle wick burning, only Mu Ke occasionally asked, "Does it hurt?" ?”

Luo Ange buried half of his face in his arms, instead of answering him, he asked instead: "Will you let him go?"

Mu Ke's voice became colder, "I asked you if it hurts?"

It was obvious that the body under the hands shrank, and then a muffled voice came from the other side, "...it hurts."

Mu Ke got the answer, but he was a little silent again. After a long time, a light word came to Luo Ange's ears, "Then I'll be gentle."

Luo Ange was a little surprised at His Royal Highness's gentle tone at this time. Just before the medicine was applied, this man was still cold, powerful but vicious, like a vicious beast.

Of course, he still looks like a beast now, but Luo Ange seems to have become a cub in his arms, worthy of his gentle and careful treatment.

An absurd idea suddenly popped into Luo Ange's mind: Maybe if you beg him again, and be more pitiful, you will be able to touch the stone-like heart of the prince and let him let Mei Luzhi return to Yunle.

Thinking of this, Luo Ange spoke again, he was very good at putting on a pitiful face, frowning slightly, trying to turn his head to look at him, his eyes were foggy, "Mu Ke, can you let him go... I beg you……"

Mu Ke just applied the medicine for him without saying a word.

Luo Ange blinked, shed a few tears, and his voice was choked up, "You hurt him so badly, I don't blame you anymore, can you just close your eyes and let him go back, I promise you won't Run away again, really..."

After applying the medicine, Mu Ke wiped his hands with a towel, then pulled the brocade quilt up to cover Luo Ange's body, then turned to look at Luo Ange, and said coldly: "Luo Ange, what are you doing?" Who are you pretending to see?"

Luo Ange was taken aback for a moment, the two emotions of pity and astonishment intertwined on his face at that moment, which made people laugh, but Mu Ke just stared at him coldly.

Then Mu Ke said: "Don't do such tricks in front of me. Whether it's your pretending to be strong or pretending to be pitiful, I can see through it at a glance. If you want Mei Luzhi to live a few more days, just live in peace." .”

Luo Ange stared at him blankly, not knowing whether to continue to beg, or to put away his posture and save the last bit of face.

In the end, Mu Ke took a deep look at him and stood up, "Someone will bring you dinner in a while, if you don't want me to come over and feed you, just eat it obediently."

After finishing speaking, he walked away, Luo Ange didn't know why, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, Mu Ke was startled, and looked down at Luo Ange's frightened eyes.

Mu Ke stopped in his tracks, "What else is there?"

Luo Ange looked at him apprehensively, but those pitiful expressions were extremely real in his eyes at this moment, "No matter how much I beg you, won't you let him go?"

"I made it very clear at the beginning." Mu Ke took a deep breath, and said patiently: "He dared to come to the East Palace to rob people, which is a capital crime in itself. If you are obedient, I can let him live before he dies." A few days of comfortable life, understand?"

"...I see." At that moment, Luo Ange's voice was extremely desolate, but there was something else in it, and his hand slowly let go of Mu Ke's clothes, which fell down weakly.

Mu Ke was a little complicated, but he just said that he remembered to eat, then opened the door and walked out.

Mu Ke understood why he wanted Mei Lu's death, not only because he broke into the East Palace privately in an attempt to rob people, but also because of the way he looked at Luo Ange.

Luo Ange couldn't see it by himself, but Mu Ke was very familiar with that look, that stubborn, paranoid, obsession to get it at all costs, it was too obvious and too strong.

How could Mu Ke allow such a person to live in this world.

After Mu Ke left, Luo Ange slowly sat up from the bed, he was still a little weak, but the pain relieved a lot.

Luo Ange took a deep breath, closed his eyes, let out all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to seriously think about countermeasures.

Mu Ke couldn't go this way.It's useless to cry, it's useless to make noise, but you can't be discouraged by despair, Luo Ange has to find a way by himself.At any rate, he was once the king of a country, and with his own strength, he turned the tide many times and brought Yun Le back from the life and death line.

Luo Ange didn't believe that a living person could be suffocated to death, so why not just save him?Since Mei Luzhi can give up everything and sneak into the East Palace to rescue him, then Luo Ange can also go all out and try his best to rescue him.

Luo Ange gesticulated twice on the quilt with his fingers. He vaguely remembered that the dungeon was in the northeast corner of the East Palace, close to the palace wall. If he could find a way to climb out of the wall, the outside would be the official road.

But Mei Luzhi was locked in prison, Luo Ange didn't have a key, and there were jailers there...

Luo Ange stared at the patterns on the brocade quilt frowningly, feeling a little anxious.

what to do?First you have to get the key, and you have to distract or stun the jailer.Drugs?No, no, he couldn't get Mongolian sweat medicine at all.

Luo Ange seemed to have reached a dead end, not knowing which way to go.

Just as he was thinking hard, a woman's voice came in from outside, as if asking if he wanted dinner.

Luo Ange was indeed hungry, and he couldn't lose his temper and skip eating at this juncture, so he asked the maid to come in.

The little palace maid walked over with a tray, set up a small table on the bed, put several plates of dishes and a bowl of rice porridge on the table, and placed a bowl of orange medicinal soup, timidly. Looking at Luo Ange.

She said in a low voice: "Luo Shaoqing, Your Highness said that Shaoqing's health is still not good, so he asked the cook to cook light dishes, His Highness also ordered Shaoqing to drink this medicine after dinner. "

Luo Ange nodded, "I see."

He glanced at the little maid, feeling a little helpless, "You don't have to be so afraid of me, I'm easy to get along with."

The little palace maid didn't speak, probably because Luo Ange made too much trouble in the East Palace before, and the words were exaggerated in other people's mouths. It is estimated that others regarded him as a difficult and tricky master.

Luo Ange smiled wryly, "Forget it, I am talking too much, you go down, I will drink the medicine."

The little maid stood there for a while, then picked up the small scissors and cut the candles, carefully put the lampshade away, and said softly: "Winter is dry, Shaoqing, please be careful about the candles, don't lead them."

Luo Ange nodded blankly, and suddenly had another flash of inspiration: On fire? !