The emperor and the eunuch

Li Anhuan grabbed Ruan Shao'er's neck, looked at Li Qian and said with a smile, "Don't deceive yourself," as he said, he wiped the thick blood on Ruan Shao'er's cheeks, neck and collarbone, and his inner clothes were also covered with stars and blood .The dim lights portrayed the blood-stained Ruan Shao'er in a pitiful, ravaged appearance.

He pinched Ruan Shao'er's chin and measured it carefully, his eyes flashed with satisfaction, then he looked back at Li Qian who was suppressing his anger and asked, "Dare you say that you don't want to bully him when you see him like this, abuse him?" him?"

Li Qian just smelled the increasingly strong smell of blood in the house, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his nerves tensed up suddenly. When his eyes glanced at the shivering Ruan Shao'er, the desire in his heart gushed out instantly.

"Li Anhuan!" Li Qian's voice was dry and hoarse, as if his throat had been burned, his eyes were red, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the sword were bulging. He gritted his teeth and blocked the hatred in his throat, "I want you to die!" said Suddenly, he slashed his sword at Li Anhuan's hand that was pinching Ruan Shao'er's neck.

The sword light dazzled, and Ruan Shao'er suddenly raised his head in shock.

"Ah!" Ruan Shao'er flashed a fierce sword in front of his eyes, and his frantic struggle just made Li Anhuan avoid the sudden sword.Li Qian was almost unconscious at this time, he vaguely watched Ruan Shao'er get away, and stretched out his hand to pinch the defenseless Li Anhuan in his hand.

"Heh," Li Qian tightened his five fingers suddenly, his eyes were blazing with rage, "Farewell, third brother!" He said with a smile, his voice sounded like a madman.

After breaking free from Li Anhuan's shackles, Ruan Shao'er hurriedly got under the table and curled up into a ball.His back was pressed against the wall, his nose gasped continuously, he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Li Qian's red eyes just now, and the hatred in them was so frightening.

He lowered his head and stared at the table legs in bewilderment, biting his lower lip with his teeth in his mouth. Tears slid down his cheeks and merged into the tooth marks on his lips, mixed with blood and dripped down his chin.Li Qian's cold and maniacal laughter pierced through his eardrums just now, and he was so startled that he bit down a small piece of meat with his mouth forcefully.

Li Qian smiled, his eyes were ruthless and domineering, his fingertips were pinched white due to too much force, Li Anhuan wanted to speak and threaten again, but Li Qian seemed to cut off his windpipe, the pain made him say Not a word came out.

Li Anhuan's face turned red at first, and then turned pale.He grasped Li Qian's firm and firm hand weakly, and his white lips opened and closed in vain, without making any sound.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed outside the window, and the next moment Li Qian loosened his hand and let go of Li Anhuan who was on the verge of suffocation.

A faint fragrance wafted through, and a monk in a black monk robe embraced Li Anhuan, who was getting stiff, into his arms, then leaned slightly towards Li Qian with his palms up, and said in a clear voice, "Your Highness Sixth, calm down."

Li Qian's murderous intent still persisted, so he raised his sword and stabbed at the two of them. Unexpectedly, the monk changed the direction of the sword with a flick of the sword with two fingers.

Li Qian still wanted to move forward, but he heard the monk say again, "Your Highness, please listen to the little monk." Li Qian suddenly felt a strange fragrance lingering, and then returned to Qingming.

"Who are you?" Li Qian said that although he was not as crazy as before, the hatred in his eyes did not disappear at all, "Hmph, good friend?"

He sneered, and looked at the two people who were clustered together with a gloomy expression, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

The monk was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, then smiled faintly, leaned over and replied, "No." Hearing his denial, Li Anhuan, who was already on the verge of death, widened his eyes instantly, and the peach blossom eyes filled with tears.

The monk ignored the resentful gaze, and continued on his own, "Young monk, please forgive An Huan." He said and bowed deeply three times, "Your Highness, don't panic, the Gu planted by An Huan is There is a solution. This Gu will lie dormant in your body for a few years, and when the Gu insect wakes up, "the monk paused slightly, his tone much lighter, "you can break the Gu by doing good things with your sweetheart. It's just that the reason for this Gu It varies from person to person, and when the instigation starts, the little monk will not know."

After hearing this, Li Qian was a little discouraged, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the difference when Gu is activated?"

The monk responded softly, "Vulnerable and irritable, impetuous and cruel," he glanced at the bottom of the table against the wall, "It's even worse when you meet love."

Li Qian breathed a sigh of relief, then faced Li Anhuan's alluring face again, and asked in a cold voice, "Young master, is he going to save this demon?"

The corners of the monk's lips moved slightly, as if he was thinking about something, then he raised his eyes to look directly at Li Qian, and replied softly but firmly, "Yes".

Li Qian sneered twice, put his sword back into its sheath, and walked towards Li Anhuan who was in the monk's arms, "Okay, I don't want his life." Then he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and held it with Ruan Shaoer's. There is no difference, "Third brother cherishes his skin the most, so he must be the little master who was seduced by this face, right?"

The monk watched him pacing forward but did not back down, and only took precautions when he heard the word "seduce".He took off his outer robe and covered Li Anhuan in, and covered him firmly with his side, "Your Highness the Sixth Highness is not sincere. This dagger is poisonous, why do you say 'don't kill him'?"

The monk's eyes are light yellow, and the moonlight shines in, so transparent that it seems to be able to see through the bottom of people's hearts.

"Since His Highness the Sixth Highness made a decision, how about the little monk take action on His Highness' behalf?" He said as he uncovered his outer robe, stretched out his hand and crushed the cup beside him into several pieces, and waved Li Anhuan's face regardless of the struggle of the person in his arms. A blood line connecting the ears and lips appeared on the face.

"Qiyuan!" Li Anhuan struggled violently, his roar seemed to echo across the wilderness, and the candles in the tent flickered in shock, "You, you," he roared as if exhausted. No matter how much he hates now, he can only lie in the monk's arms, shaking his lips silently, tears streaming down his body, mixed with blood, slipping across his neck and staining his gorgeous body red pink shirt.

Li Qian stood in front of the two of them with folded arms and looked carefully, seeing that they didn't seem to be lying, he said with a smile, "Little master is a good tactic, and it's really good to preemptively use it. Take him away, I don't want to see him again."

After hearing this, the monk rolled his knees and hugged Li Anhuan, he leaned towards Li Qian and thanked him, "Amitabha, I thank you here."