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The voice is clear and clear, and the tone is firm, "I don't want to say how good my medical skills are. I just want to say that I am willing to use the head on the neck to ensure that the emperor will be safe. I have an old mother who is looking forward to my return every day. I don't want to die." ..."

As soon as his words came out, he attracted the eyes of everyone in the cell. Leng Lun Mo Xuan still looked at him with icy eyes, and did not make a decision right away, but gently held the boy lying on the ground hands.

As if he wanted to ask the other party for his opinion, Leng Lun Mo Xuan held the cold hand that was a little smaller than himself and had almost lost its temperature in his palm.

He was indeed hesitating, the desire to save the other party's life became more and more urgent, he couldn't risk his life just because of his own curiosity, just to see the boy's reaction when he woke up, he couldn't bear it.

But just when he was hesitating, the cold little hand of the young man who had been hanging softly in Leng Lun Mo Xuan's hand twitched slightly. When Leng Lun Mo Xuan looked carefully again, the other party was gone again. reaction.

Although the twitch was short and slight, Leng Lun Mo Xuan could clearly feel it. Could this be the hint given to him by the young man?Could it be that he wanted the imperial physician to give him needles, and that although he couldn't wake up, he could still hear what they were saying?Does he really have something to explain?

No matter what it was, Leng Lun Mo Xuan wanted to satisfy the young man, so he agreed to let the young imperial physician perform the acupuncture on the young man.

Proton Confused King Text A Hateful Love Chapter 12 Teenager Waking Up

章节字数：1124更新时间：11-06-1520:34

The moonlight is alluring, and in the silent night, the dazzling silver light illuminates every inch of the land without hesitation, and there will be no preference for one just because it is a prison.It's just that there is no window in Leng Luxiao's cell, so he can't feel the silvery moonlight, but he gets the brighter light than the moonlight, that is the gaze of the mighty and aloof emperor Leng Lun Moxuan.

Leng Luxiao didn't expect that he could really wake up. He seemed to have had a long dream. In the hazy dream, he saw the person he had always longed to see, but also hated all the time. He is close to his identity, but it seems that he is still very concerned about his identity at the moment.

Half a quarter of an hour after being injected by the imperial doctor, the young man shook his eyelids slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. His vision changed from blurred to clear, and everything in the dream became clear.

There were bursts of familiar crying that filled his ears, as if it had never stopped since he fell asleep, joy came to Leng Luxiao, wiped the tears on his face with his hands, crying and laughing at the same time , I can't even say a word of excitement.

Leng Luxiao thought it was a little funny, but he couldn't make a smile out of his stiff face, how could there be so many tears to shed in this joy, he really wanted to reach out and touch the other person's head, but his body was so heavy that he couldn't move an inch.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan let go of the opponent's hand the moment Leng Luxiao opened his eyes, but his deep eyes were still fixed on the boy.

Leng Luxiao felt the sharp eyes that had been wrapping around him all the time, even in his sleep, that intense gaze never left, he could always feel it.

Leng Luxiao's gaze slowly moved from the joyful face to the owner of the warm gaze. The moment the four eyes met, the young man had mixed feelings.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan's heroic face appeared in front of his eyes, his resolute face was more handsome than what he remembered, sharper and more ruthless than what he remembered.

Maybe it's the experience of time. The Ninth Five-Year Lord is no longer the emperor who just ascended the throne. He is no longer the emperor who needs to send his own emperor's son as a proton to preserve his strength and consolidate his foundation. He will no longer be abused by anyone contain.

At this moment, he is already the dominant and unscrupulous Ninth Five-Year Lord, so his eyes are different.

Or maybe it was because what he saw in his eyes at the moment was the defeated general of the enemy country, not his own beloved emperor, so his eyes were sharp.

"Little guy, have you seen enough?" Leng Lun Mo Xuan slightly opened the corner of his mouth, he liked the boy's fearless eyes, he showed a cruel smile, and said slowly, "Do you know your current situation? "The man looked like he was watching a good show, and he had been looking forward to the boy's expression and reaction at this moment.

The young man frowned slightly, as if he was disgusted by such a topic, and he also had a hint of disdain. He spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice, a little weak, "Are you talking about the situation of my prisoner? I have always been aware of this..." His Although his voice was not loud, he was very firm. He couldn't make any more expressions on his face, but his indifferent eyes showed his indifference to the future, as if he had long since realized his future destiny.

That look was not despair, but indifference that could see through everything, that look reminded Leng Lun Mo Xuan of someone, and he unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Proton Confused King Text A Love Story Chapter 13 The Power of Life and Death

章节字数：1408更新时间：11-06-1620:32

The candles were half-bright and half-extinguished to illuminate the dark cell, and there was a deadly atmosphere in the cell. The silence was like the dying young man on the ground, who was about to have no signs of life.

But his life may be coming to an end, but Leng Luxiao's attitude doesn't seem to have such a conscious, always an expression of indifference and indifference.

Therefore, Leng Lun Mo Xuan wanted to let the young man know more about his current situation, so his noble black boots embroidered with gold silk dragon pattern came to the young man's side.He stared condescendingly at the people on the ground with icy eyes, his voice was cold, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, "You may not be very clear, except for your prison, you don't have much time to live , your life is at an end."

The young man who was sentenced to death coldly, as if he heard some joke, he even pulled out a smile, a smile that looked a little stiff.Due to the effect of the needles, the young man's body is slowly recovering, but all this is temporary, if there is no Yuxuezhu, he will lose his life soon.

Mo Xuan looked at the people on the ground steadfastly, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly showing his anger, yes, the young man's indifferent smile made him feel quite annoyed, "Do you really want to die? ? Death amuses you?"

"Hehe..." Leng Luxiao let out a few dry laughs unscrupulously, which hurt the wound on his body, causing him to bite his lip and frown, it seemed that he really couldn't get carried away.He eased his breath a little, and waited for the heart-wrenching pain to pass, and then continued to speak under the other party's condensed gaze: "I didn't expect the emperor of the Jinsheng Kingdom to tell jokes. Who would think that death is funny? I'm still young...of course I don't want to die. But..."

"But what?" Leng Lun Mo Xuan unconsciously leaned forward, eager to hear what the young man said, and the candle in his hand was shaking with his movements.The black shadow cast by his tall body on the young man also swayed, making the young man's head, which was not yet fully awake, feel dizzy again.

"Then needless to say, naturally a prisoner should have the consciousness of being a prisoner, and death can happen anytime and anywhere, shouldn't it be up to you?" The young man said calmly, his voice slightly hoarse.

After listening to his words, Leng Lun Mo Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, he was a little proud, the young man was right, the life and death of the other party were all in his mind.This made Leng Lun Mo Xuan unconsciously feel a little bit of joy, never once did he feel so happy to be able to control other people's life and death.

"Very well, it's good that you know, then do you want to ask me to let you survive?" Leng Lun Mo Xuan asked, but in fact he knew that it was impossible for the young man to do such a thing, if the other party really did that , he may feel that it is meaningless, maybe he will really kill him by then.

"Okay, please let me survive." Leng Luxiao followed Leng Lun Mo Xuan's words, and he clearly caught a trace of anger and contempt on the other party's cold and arrogant resolute face.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan once again took a step closer to the young man, and when he first heard the other party say that, he really felt a bit of disgust.But when he couldn't find any desire to survive in the boy's eyes, he understood that the boy was just talking casually, and he didn't really beg him to let him live.

Perhaps the young man had already seen his purpose, that he was teasing him on purpose, of course the young man couldn't be so stupid as to really think that as long as he begged for mercy, he would really let Mo Xuan let him go.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan fiddled with the extinguished oil lamp in his hand, and a drop of hot candle oil fell on the young man at his feet.Leng Luxiao had nowhere to hide, and his body couldn't move at all, so he watched the candle oil dripping down, and the hot touch added another torture to his scarred wound.

The boy's body twitched unconsciously, he bit his white and dry mouth, but did not make a sound.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan looked at the other party's expression with great interest, he did this on purpose, just to see more expressions on the boy's face.

Chapter 14 Wise move

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