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Wipe away the tears on his cheeks with the back of his hand, and tremblingly said: "My lord, please trust me, you have saved my life, even if I die, I will not do anything to betray my lord, let alone secretly to poison the prince's meal—"

Xiao Baorong smiled lightly, patted the boy on the shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Didn't I say that, I just asked, now I'm fine, step back!"

The little boy sobbed, nodded, turned around and walked towards the door, but just as he touched the door lattice with his fingertips, a strong bloody smell instantly permeated the room.

"Boy, you are so innocent and kind. Just by asking a few words, can you tell that your waiter didn't poison your food?" Xiao Yan had a icy smile on his lips, looking at the I pierced the little boy in the shoulder socket with my sword, then glanced back at the pale Xiao Baorong, and pointed out viciously: "If you want to hear the truth from the enemy, you have to do what I am doing now, without resorting to harsh tactics. If you don’t, you won’t be able to hear what you want to know from the enemy’s mouth.”

"You, what are you doing, quickly, quickly stop this king──" Xiao Baorong stopped his hands that were trembling with anger, and rushed to the side of the little boy whose facial features were wrinkled due to pain.

"Wang, lord, slave, slave really—" The little boy tried hard to raise his hands, trying to grab something, but in the end he still fell powerlessly to the ground, his half-open eyes closed little by little, slightly opened. The lips pulled out a shallow arc with difficulty.

"No, no...do, do—"

Xiao Baorong looked at the person whose face was getting paler, and then lowered his eyes, the blood that came out from the shoulder socket had covered the child's chest.

The placket is soaked.

"Give—Ben—Wang—hold—hand—" Xiao Baorong turned his head, and gave orders to the man next to him sternly.

"Stop?" Xiao Yan said indifferently, his indifferent eyes shot straight at the young man who was close at hand, he slightly turned his wrist, and then suddenly pushed the tip of the sword forward a few minutes.

"Ah──" After the little boy let out a miserable cry, his body immediately limp in place and did not move.

"Xiao Yan──you, you bastard, why did you kill him──" Xiao Baorong's face was ashen, and he raised his fist and swung it at Xiao Yan's face.

Xiao Yan smiled nonchalantly, pulled out the sharp sword from Xiaotong's body with one hand, and struck Xiao Baorong's cheek with the other.

After the crisp sound of "啪──", a five-fingerprint appeared on the boy's face, and his body also fell back and fell to the ground.

"If you want to survive in this perilous palace, you must not be lenient. The more lenient you are, the less you resist, and the enemy will become more and more arrogant, so—"

"You don't need to teach me—" Xiao Baorong's black pupils dilated suddenly, and he yelled at Xiao Yan like losing his mind: "What are you, do you know who I am, as long as I call out now, you will— -"

Xiao Yan stared at the young man sitting on the ground with cruel eyes, and the next moment, he rushed to him like a gust of wind, pinched his chin and forced him to look directly at him.

"You just? That's all, let your guards rush in and arrest me?" Xiao Yan laughed mockingly, his deep eyes suddenly became more unfathomable, "So, I say you──really It’s naive and ridiculous, since I can kill the servant beside you, I also—” He slowed down his speech, and reminded in a low voice, “I can also kill you, but——”

He suddenly let go of his hand, straightened his body, and his tone became loose in an instant, "However, I promised you that I would not kill you, so I will keep my promise. Don't worry, the little boy didn't die, he just fainted—" "

"The emperor is here──" At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly sounded outside the house.

"Hmph, it's exactly as I expected──" Xiao Yan shifted his gaze to the door after hearing the sound, "It's finally here!"

Bastard, let me go!

Xiao Baorong looked at the little boy on the ground, and rushed forward with a stride, but was snatched by Xiao Yan, hugged the little boy horizontally, and said with a calm and serious expression: "Remember, you can answer whatever he asks you, don't Panic, do you understand?"

Xiao Baorong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"That's good—" Xiao Yan finished, and walked towards the room with the little boy in his arms.

Xiao Baorong calmed down, shook his sleeves, stepped forward and opened the door, knelt down on both knees and saluted respectfully: "Your brother welcomes you!"

Xiao Baojuan was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, and there were a lot of guards behind him. When he saw Xiao Baorong kneeling in front of him, he frowned slightly, rolled his eyes, and immediately bent over to help him with a smile. Bao Rong's arm.

"Your brother is doing well recently. I have been busy with state affairs these days, so I don't have much time to come and sit here. By the way, you have only been in the palace for a year, are you still used to living here? If there is anything missing , Remember to tell the servants, I asked them to prepare for you-"

Xiao Baorong stood up, although there was still a little nervousness on his face, but it was well covered by the weak smile on his lips, he nodded and responded in a low voice.

"My brother thanked the emperor for his concern, all the items in the palace are readily available, so there is no other need!"

"Really?" Xiao Baojuan stepped over the threshold, and glanced at the uneaten food on the table, "By the way, is the food served by the cook in the palace suitable for your appetite? I heard General Yang say that your taste is bland, That's why I specially ordered the cook to put less salt—" He said, turning his head quickly, looking straight into Xiao Baorong's eyes.

"Back to the emperor──" Xiao Baorong thanked with a smile: "Actually, my brother is not picky about the food, whether it is salty or bland, and he doesn't care about it. The emperor takes care of everything every day, so there is no need to waste a lot of trouble on my brother."

"Hmm──" Xiao Baojuan withdrew his gaze, glanced at the food coldly, and said again, "There is one more thing I want to tell you when I come here, I must have heard that your fourth brother Xiao Yujue secretly organized a rebellious party to seek power For this matter, I have decided to behead him in front of the city gate in the future—"

"However, there are always some gossips in the palace these days──" He turned and walked to Xiao Baorong's side, "It is said that I don't think of brotherhood, and my actions are a bit too ruthless, I don't know my brother──What do you think about this?"

Xiao Baorong hardly hesitated, and replied: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. My younger brother thinks that the emperor handled it very well."

"Oh! Really? Xiao Yujue is also your fourth brother, don't you feel any reluctance in your heart?"

"Since you have made a mistake, you should be punished. Although I do feel a little bit reluctant in my heart, but──"

"But what?" Xiao Baojuan said, without hesitation, he embraced Xiao Bao into his arms with one hand, stroked his hair with the other hand, and then slowly slid along the spine to the soft and tight hands. Buttocks, gently bit his earlobe with his teeth, and then slowly pressed harder, the teeth sank deeper and deeper, until drops of blood were connected into a string, and then he let go.

Xiao Baorong immediately clenched his lips, the fist hidden under his sleeve wished he could slap Xiao Baojuan's face right now, but wouldn't doing so hit his target?Enrage him and die?He would not be so stupid.

"But the emperor's safety is very important, even if it is a relative, he must not be lenient."

"Humph──" Xiao Baojuan snorted coldly, his face turned slightly blue, he seemed to be trying to restrain something, he pulled his hands up to vent his anger, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Go—"

Xiao Baojuan turned around and left with a group of people.Xiao Baorong stood there in a daze until they disappeared, the disgusting feeling still wrapped around his body tightly.Suddenly, he lifted the round stool next to him and threw it heavily towards the corner.

Looking at the stool with one leg dropped, he still felt panicked, picked up the meals on the table, and threw them to the ground hard one by one.

"Crackling--" The fragments of the bowls and plates splashed all over the place, and the white rice and vegetable soup also fell on the ground.

He still seemed to be puzzled, grabbed a purple gold candlestick on the table, and made a gesture to throw it out, but just as he raised his hand, he felt that something heavy was suddenly caught on his wrist, and he lost all strength in an instant. It started to fall from a high altitude, but was caught by a big hand firmly in the middle of the fall.

"He just touched your body, can't you take it?" Xiao Yan stood behind him, looking down at the enraged boy with lowered eyelids.

"Let me go—"

Xiao Baorong shook his arms vigorously, trying to turn around, but he was half-bowed by a sharp pain from his shoulder.

"As long as you promise me that you won't throw things around again, I'll let you go."

"Hmph~, it's none of your business whether I throw things or not, this is my room, and these things are mine, I can throw them if I want, you don't care."

"Then—what if I insist on it?"

"──"

Xiao Yan looked at his earlobe which was still oozing blood, couldn't help pressing his face against it, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and started to lick it gently.

Xiao Baorong felt like getting an electric shock, his pupils dilated instantly, his body froze instantly, and he even forgot how to breathe.

"That poor emperor is really cruel. Look at how he bit your ear, and shed so much blood. If I were the emperor, I would definitely not do this."

Xiao Yan felt that the people in front of him gradually quieted down, so he let go of his hand.Without the fulcrum, Xiao Baorong's body became limp as if his bones had been pulled out.The man behind him smiled charmingly, and easily put the fallen man into his arms.

When a warm feeling flowed through every blood of Xiao Baorong through his back, he seemed to realize something.

"Let me go, Xiao Yan, you bastard, let me go quickly..."

Uncharacteristically, Xiao Yan said softly and sexyly with a slight smile: "