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And it still feels natural.Broken, it must be my brain is broken, yes, it must be like this...

"If it wasn't for me, your beloved brother Yujue would have been killed by that dog emperor, and you—most likely would have been killed too. Even so, you think that meeting me—would be your pain ?"

Bao Rong was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Do you want to hear my story?"

"──" Bao Rong remained silent.

Xiao Yan's stern face was immediately stained with melancholy, and his bottomless pupils gradually became blurred, and he began to speak calmly.

"I was born in a scholarly family. I have two older brothers and one older sister. My father is a teacher, while my mother likes to embroider some flowers and plants and then take them to the street to sell some copper coins to supplement the family income. Although our family My life is not rich, but it is also very happy, my father will teach my four brothers and sisters to read and write when he comes back from teaching every day, and my mother will hum a little song and prepare dinner for us."

"However—one day" Xiao Yan said, with a dazzling blood in his eyes, "But one day, a group of thugs broke into my house suddenly, and began to slaughter my family members indiscriminately, my father, My mother, my brother, my sister, and even a baby less than one year old were all lying in front of me bloodied."

Xiao Yan laughed uncontrollably, and the fire in his eyes gradually calmed down, "But he never expected that I was still alive. At dusk that day, four of us, brothers and sisters, were playing hide-and-seek. The elder brother looked for us like a ghost, and everyone He found them all, but I was the only one hiding in the cabinet of my father's study, because my father forbids us to enter his study on weekdays, so my eldest brother would never think that I dared to hide there. ──It escaped a catastrophe."

memories (2)

"You, you said him just now, that is to say, do you know who the person who killed your whole family is?" Bao Rong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

"I know, of course I know."

"Then, who is he?"

"He is—" Xiao Yan said here, and suddenly stopped the wrinkled fingers that had been wrinkling, and began to slowly poke into the opening of the acupuncture point, but as soon as half of the fingertips were inserted, the person in front of him was aroused jerk.

"Pain..." A weak moan of pain slipped out of Baorong's mouth, he raised his head suddenly, his slender neck suddenly pulled out a beautiful arc, his hands wanted to grab something with strength, but in the end he found himself In the water, you can't catch anything at all.

"I know—" Xiao Yan lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "but if you don't clean up the inside, you will really get sick. If you feel the pain is unbearable, just grab My arm, that way, might feel better. But, I'm not going to stop until I think that stuff is gone." He paused, then added, "Because, I don't want you to be sick."

Xiao Baorong bit his thin lips lightly, trying hard to adapt to the pain caused by the friction of foreign objects in his body, but no matter how he endured, when Xiao Yan touched a certain point in his body, he still screamed out, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Um...no, don't, that, there, no..."

"Where?" Xiao Yan pretended not to know, and deliberately pressed that point lightly again, "Where is there! If you don't make it clear, how can I know?"

"No, no need, you, you go out." Bao Rong reached out and grabbed Xiao Yan's arm, trying to stop his malicious torture, "I, I will do it myself, I will clean it up myself, you──"

"Don't move──" Xiao Yan's tone carried a trace of irresistible majesty and coldness, there was no teasing or teasing on his face, but a little more concern and seriousness, "I just wanted to help you relax It’s painful, just be patient, and the cleaning will be over soon.”

The tone of Xiao Yan's speech made Bao Rong feel that he was the emperor who ruled the world.

Baorong was speechless, whether he dared to say it or didn't want to say it, only he himself knew.He slowly closed his eyes, his brows gradually twisted into a Sichuan character, and his lips were tightly pursed. The two hands in the water just tried to clenched into fists, but he didn't listen to Xiao Yan's words and grabbed his arm, but Silently enduring this kind of insult.

Xiao Yan slowly turned his fingers, staring intently at the young man's forbearance, until the white turbid liquid mixed with scarlet blood gradually changed from more to less, then he slowly stopped, and then carefully pulled out, and simply Pampering washed his body, hugged him horizontally, then walked out of the bath and walked towards the hanger on the left.

"Let me down, I can go by myself!" Bao Rong opened his eyes slightly, but did not look at Xiao Yan.

Hearing the word 'zhen', Xiao Yan was startled for a moment, then smiled, and walked straight to the clothes hanger, without any intention of letting go.

"Bold, I told you to put me down, did you hear that, hurry up—"

Xiao Yan lowered his face and sealed Bao Rong's lips in time.

"Um... um..."

The action continued, the greedy tip of the tongue kept teasing Bao Rong's evasive tongue, but soon, Xiao Yan let go, and there were a few extremely deep tooth marks on his lower lip, and the bright red blood couldn't wait overflow outward.

Bao Rong's eyes widened suddenly, but he saw that there was still a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he licked the blood on his lips with his tongue indifferently.

"With the emperor's current body, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to stand up. It's better—let the minister come down to serve the emperor!"

The palace people in charge of taking care of the Xuanqing Palace will hang a new set of robes on the hanger every day, in case the emperor needs it.Xiao Yan walked to the hanger, took off the robe on it, and put it neatly on Bao Rong.

But Bao Rong turned his head to the other side, staring unfocusedly at the mist beads floating in midair.

Xiao Yan glanced at him quietly, then turned around and left the Xuanqing Palace, and walked along the way he came by under the moonlight.After returning to the bedroom, Xiao Yan put Bao Rong on the dragon couch, applied some medicine to his wound, and then pulled the brocade quilt beside him to tuck him in.

"There is no morning morning tomorrow, you should have a good rest!" After speaking, he got up and left.

Baorong was lying on the dragon couch, the big bed was warm and soft, but now he felt hard and cold. Unknowingly, the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes soaked a small piece of sheet beside the pillow .

After Xiao Yan walked out of the palace door, he walked towards his residence without stopping for a moment, but when he came to a stone mountain piled up in troubled times, he stopped, looked at the center of the green lake next to him with cold eyes, and then Then he raised his hand and clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the uneven stone.

I──I did something too much!

There was a hint of deep guilt hidden in Xiao Yan's cold eyes, and the hand that smashed on the stone also oozes blood.

"Master, you, are you all right!"

The voice came from behind, Xiao Yan instantly restrained the trace of emotion on his face, and asked coldly.

"What's up?"

"My lord, my lord, you, your clothes──" The person kneeling behind Xiao Yan was Luo Wei.

After he said this, Xiao Yan realized that his drenched clothes were indeed a little cold when blown by the night wind, making his teeth chatter.

"It's nothing!" Xiao Yan turned around, looking down at the man below him with piercing gaze, "What's the matter for coming to see me so late?"

Luo Wei's right hand tightened, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Master, that—Xiao Baorong, you—when are you going to kill him?"

prison visit (1)

"This is not something you should care about. You just need to do what you should do right now. By the way, what happened to the man in the prison?"

"Return to the Lord, that Xiao Chuxi is crazy every day, always likes to nest in the corner talking to himself and doesn't know what to say, sometimes the jailer brings him food, but he doesn't eat it, just smiles silly at the jailer for a while , Then rushed up like a hungry mad dog and bit it, so now the jailers don’t dare to open the cell door to deliver food, they just pass the food in through the bars, and left in a hurry.”

"Really?" Xiao Yan slightly provoked a sarcasm, and then changed the topic, "However, you still send a few more eyeliners to guard around the dungeon. If there is any disturbance, report it to me immediately."

"My lord, there is one thing I don't understand, I don't know--" Luo Wei's eyes flickered with hesitation.

"Say—"

With Xiao Yan's permission, Luo Wei still hesitated for a moment before asking.

"My lord, why didn't you kill that Xiao Chuxi right away, and kept him until now? Didn't your lord say before that you wouldn't keep things with no use value, but your lord didn't kill that person for so long—" "

Xiao Yan smiled, with a gloomy look in his eyes, he walked a few steps in front of Luo Wei, bent over to help him up, "some things, you can't just look at the surface, you--do you understand what I mean? "

"On the surface?" Luo Wei frowned, but immediately understood and asked anxiously, "Could it be that the Lord means that Xiao Chuxi is pretending to be crazy, and he did it on purpose?"

"I'm just guessing. No matter what, save his life first. After all, he is a prince. Even if he is really stupid, he can come in handy in the future. Well, you should step down first!"

"Yes—"

Seeing Luo Wei disappearing into the darkness with a light leap, Xiao Yan let out a long sigh of relief, and lazily sat down on the stone beside him, tiredness spread across his face in an instant.

He looked at the center of the lake, blowing the cool breeze, and he didn't worry that he would catch the wind and chill wrapped in wet clothes, and soaked in the cold moonlight for a long, long time.

For the next three days, Xiao Yan never set foot on the