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You don't even know what you looked like when you were sent to this prison, and the slaves simply dare not think about it, in short, it's just... bah bah bah, good luck, good luck..."

He poohed a few times, then bowed towards the sky with his palms folded, without saying anything unlucky, "...Anyway, the imperial doctor came later, looked at you for a while, and prescribed it for you again." Prescription, I fed you the medicine, and you just woke up...you have been in a coma for two days, do you know?"

Leng Luxiao opened his eyes quickly, he stared straight at the sky above the dark prison cell, and muttered softly, "Prince doctor?"

"That's right, it's the imperial doctor. I heard it's the emperor..." When Joy said the word 'emperor', she unconsciously raised her voice, and the admiration and respect flashed in her eyes were obvious, "It's the emperor." He said that he must save you, that he must keep you alive, what do you think he meant?"

"What do you mean? How do you think an emperor would treat a defeated prince of an enemy country?" Leng Lunxiao let out a breath slowly. For some reason, he felt a strange pain in his chest from the very beginning. And now it's getting stronger and stronger.

Joy tilted his head and thought for a while, "But...Master, there are many imperial physicians who came together, and they all said that the emperor attaches great importance to your safety, and this slave thinks that he should not take the trouble to save you, and then the purpose is Just to kill you again, the servant thinks that would be too strange."

"... even more strange... There are also things..." Leng Luxiao uttered a few words with difficulty, his expression twisted, his chest was swollen and painful like a fire, his whole body suddenly convulsed, and then the whole body Then he shrank from the pain, and his face suddenly became pale as snow.

This frightened the joy that had just settled down on the side. He looked at Leng Luxiao in horror, and was speechless for a long time. His mouth opened and closed, his eyes looked outside and then at the master. He yelled loudly towards the outside of the cell, "Come on... come on... come on."

He held Leng Luxiao's arms with both hands, not daring to use too much force, "Master, master... what's wrong with you? Don't scare Joy? Slave... woo... I'm so scared..."

I could still vaguely hear cries of joy in my ears, but the sound became more and more distant, and my body didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as before, and even felt light and light.

This is a relaxed feeling that has never been felt since the day of the war with Jin Shengguo. Is he really dead? Leng Luxiao thought so.

If this is the case, can he expect to see that person again?It should be impossible.

Proton Confused King Text: Chapter 5 Hunting Cancellation

章节字数：1518更新时间：11-06-0720:28

Leng Lunji has been waiting for this day for a long time, and it has always been his wish, even dream, to go hunting with his father.On the one hand, it is to get close to the father, and on the other hand, of course, it is also to show his ability in front of the father and win some favor from the father.

And this opportunity was obtained by letting his mother pester his father for several nights. It was not easy, so naturally he had to grasp it well.

In Leng Lunji's memory, his father, Leng Lun Mo Xuan, was very indifferent. He was extremely indifferent to everyone, no matter if it was a concubine in the harem, or the queen mother, or even his own son or daughter. is quite indifferent.

On the contrary, those civil servants and generals may be more valued in his eyes.But he had always heard that his father had once doted on Leng Lunxiao, the emperor's son who was sent to Dong'an as a proton.

He was only two years old at the time and had no memory of what happened then, but he dismissed the rumors.If the father really loved that Leng Luxiao, how could he have the heart to send him to the enemy country as a hostage to suffer.Presumably those are just rumors.

Leng Lunji changed into the horse riding outfit that he ordered the court master to make specially for him a month ago, in order to show off his skills in front of his father today.

He looked and looked in the mirror, smiled and smiled in the mirror, and he was already carried away.

It rained all night last night, but today is a beautiful sunny day. Leng Lun Mo Xuan suddenly remembered the night when he decided which prince to send to Dong'an as a proton.It also poured down all night, as if God was complaining for that child, but in fact, when he chose Leng Lunxiao to go to Dong'an, that five-year-old boy was always expressionless .

"Eunuch Lin... where is the emperor going?" Xiaoqiu, the little follower beside Leng Lunji, hurriedly followed the chief eunuch, Eunuch Lin, who was behind the emperor.He walked two quick steps eagerly and kept chasing after Eunuch Lin, lowered his head, lowered his voice, peeking at the tall man in front of him from time to time, and asked cautiously for fear of disturbing the tall man.

"You little ball, you are quite courageous. You dare to ask where the emperor is going?" Eunuch Lin rolled his eyes at him, flicked the whisk in his hand, and his high-pitched voice was full of displeasure.He has always disliked the Ninth Prince's coldness, because he is born of a queen, he is confident and treats everyone with a condescending look.

Therefore, Eunuch Lin has never had a good face towards the people around the Ninth Prince.

"This... I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare to intervene in the emperor's affairs, it's just that the small ones are helpless. You know that the ninth prince of our family has a bad temper. If the slave doesn't handle the things he explained well, the little one It will definitely be a good meal when the ball goes back." Xiaoqiu is a child who is only 13 years old, and he has been serving the unruly master since he entered the palace at the age of eight. Suffering from that flesh and blood, the eye circles naturally turned red all of a sudden.

"Okay, okay...don't pretend to be pitiful in front of this eunuch, you go back and tell your master that the emperor is going to see the fifth prince who was rescued two days ago, and he won't go hunting today." Although Eunuch Lin He looks fierce on the surface, but in fact he is very soft-hearted. He looks pitiful and soon tells the truth.

"Ah?" After hearing this, Xiao Qiu was not only unhappy, but even sat down on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"Hey... I said you little brat, I've told you everything you want to know, how can you sing so well?" Eunuch Lin turned to look at the villain on the ground, annoyed and funny.

"Eunuch Lin, aren't you hurting the slave? Our master is waiting for this day to dream day and night. You let the slave go back and say that the emperor will not go hunting. Then the Ninth Prince will beat the slave to pieces." Xiao Xiao The more Qiu talked, the more sad he became, and he burst into tears as he spoke.

"You little ball, it's useless for you to tell me these things. If you want to blame your master, blame him for not being the prince who suffered in the enemy's country. At this moment, the emperor is naturally concerned about the one who has done his best for our Golden Holy Kingdom. You are a bitter person. How can you take care of your savage master when you have time, let him not make trouble here." Eunuch Lin didn't care about offending the Ninth Prince at all, and he said it quite bluntly.

He turned his head and looked forward, because of the time he wasted on the little ball, the emperor was about to turn around and walk out of the imperial garden, "You... I was almost killed by you, I'm going to chase the emperor, I don't have time to talk to you ..." He said in a hurry, trotting all the way to catch up with the emperor.

Proton Confused Lord Text One Hate Chapter 6 Looking forward to seeing you

章节字数：1163更新时间：11-06-0819:01

Picking Cloud Pavilion is located in the corner of the imperial palace, and it can only be reached by passing through the imperial garden and walking a short winding path.

Although it is far away, the environment there is the most secluded place under the high-walled palace. The air there seems to be fresher, the sky seems to be clearer, and the thin clouds are like silk, translucent. The ground, floating lazily in the sky, seemed to be within reach.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan remembered what his Xiao'er said at the beginning, so he changed the name of this courtyard to the current "Zhaiyun Pavilion", and he even forgot its original name.

He gently smelled the fragrance of wild gardenias rippling in the air, and perhaps the elegant fragrance of some unknown plants. Once he came here, he would feel like an outdoor peach garden.

Only here is it possible to raise such a villain who is indifferent to everything. If Xiao'er had begged himself not to send him to Dong'an, would he have softened his heart?Leng Lun Mo Xuan had asked himself this question many times.

It's been ten years, he hasn't been here for ten years, and his Xiao'er has been in Dong'an for ten years.It's not that he didn't think that Xiao'er might never come back after leaving, that kind of fear had tortured Leng Lun Mo Xuan in the first few years, but now he is very glad that his Xiao'er is back.

This place he dared not set foot in for ten years, today he can walk in again calmly, because there is his Xiao'er again.But is he really calm?He didn't know what kind of expression his Xiao'er would use, what kind of eyes he would look at his father, Mo Xuan was not sure yet.

Maybe he was still the Xiao'er he knew, then maybe his Xiao'er would treat him indifferently, just like the night when he decided to send him away, his expression as calm as a cloud made people feel distressed.

Or maybe his Xiao'er has changed, he will lose his temper with him, hate him, and complain about the suffering he has suffered, but no matter what his Xiao'er is, it is his emperor's son, it is his exist