I became the apex of my nemesis by acting

When Bai Chengjue woke up, the empty bed could no longer touch the warmth.

It seems that Xue Beiwang has been up for a long time and has not returned.

Bai Chengjue put on his shoes and socks and walked out of the house, pushed open the door, only to see that the candles on both sides of the corridor had already been extinguished, and the deep courtyard could not be seen to the bottom in the darkness.

He opened his mouth and silently called 'Xue Beiwang', pressed his fingertips on the upper throat, sighed leisurely, groped forward in the darkness, patted the pillars with his hands and made noises, hoping that Xue Beiwang could hear him.

"Master Absolute Jade."

There was one more person on the railing. He was dressed in night clothes and knelt down on one knee in front of Bai Chengjue. Bai Chengjue narrowed his eyes and took two steps back anxiously.

"Young master, don't worry, the subordinates were sent by King Min to pick you up."

Bai Chengjue frowned slightly, looked at the person who came and shook his head.

"King Min found out that the owner of this mansion is a spy from the enemy country, but he is not sure who this person is in contact with. I think that Mr. Jueyu can get some useful information by spending time with him these days."

Bai Chengjue didn't want to hear him talk too much, stepped forward and grabbed the man's neckline, his voiceless throat, and asked word by word: "Where is he?"

Under the cover of the black cloth, the expression changes of the man in black could not be seen clearly, he raised his hands harmlessly and said: "Young master, don't worry, you just need to tell your highness what you know, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future, and this spy It will never threaten the young master..."

The unfinished voice was interrupted by Bai Chengjue's punch, and the man in black grabbed Bai Chengjue's neck under stress.

"Don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine. King Min will take him away tonight. You are a cheap life. Who else can protect you?"

The hand that pinched the neck was useless, as if he was afraid of something.

King Zhao never expected that King Min himself would be by Xue Beiwang's side.

After all, who would have thought that a prince with a title would go to the flower house to make amends and perform tricks...

So much so that Bai Chengjue could easily deal with it without even thinking about it.

Bai Chengjue said: "Okay." Bai Chengjue pointed to his throat, and opened his mouth to signal to the man in black that he couldn't speak right now.

The man in black chuckled and withdrew his hand: "Then go to the study and write to me, and let you see him at the end."

Bai Chengjue nodded and followed the man in black to the study.

Entering the house, under the flickering candlelight, Xue Beiwang, who was still awake, was tied to a chair.

The man in black took out a 100 tael silver note and put it on the table: "You write down what you know. This is a deposit. After you are sure that the information in your hands is valuable, King Min will prepare a house and a new identity for you." , to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and you will be no different from ordinary people."

Bai Chengjue walked to the desk and glanced at the bank notes on the table.

A mere 100 taels of silver bill, King Zhao is really not rich enough.

Even acting is very stingy, if he were King Zhao today, at least he would have to bring a box of gold bars.

While thinking in his heart, Bai Chengjue brushed the inkstone with thick inkstone with his left hand. Before the man in black could react, he picked up the inkstone and smashed it towards the knuckle of his right finger. The black ink fell on the cuff of his fingertips and poured on the desk. sprinkle spread...

He bit his lower lip tightly, and when the stone inkstone in his hand fell again, the startled man in black hurried forward and pinched his wrist, exerting a little force with his fingertips, the stone inkstone fell on the table with a muffled sound.

"Are you crazy?"

Bai Chengjue raised his trembling right hand, with red and swollen knuckles, and the man in black gasped when he saw it, and he opened his mouth with a smile, "it can't write." '

Before the man in black could open his mouth, Xue Beiwang, who had already been untied, stepped forward and grabbed the man in black by the throat, and pushed him down on the desk, scattering paper and pens all over the floor.

The man in black pulled Xue Beiwang's hand holding his neck, faced those cold and slightly angry eyes, and said with difficulty: "The envoy... this is the best way... If I live... go back... Master...in the future...will not trouble Jueyu...Young Master..."

Hearing this, Xue Beiwang let go of his hands after thinking for a moment.

Without the coercion of the iron tongs, the man in black sat on the ground and covered his throat, coughing violently...

Xue Beiwang said coldly: "Have you seen the corpse outside the gate of King Zhao's Mansion?" Seeing that the man in black didn't speak, Xue Beiwang leaned over and patted his cheek, "Next time, your death will be worse than his."

The man in black hurriedly shook his head: "There will never be another time. This is also to test whether the oiran is sincere to the messenger. The subordinates will definitely report what happened today. In the future, the master will never be hostile to the oiran again."

Xue Beiwang said, "Get lost."

Seeing the man scrambling away, Xue Beiwang's expression softened a little, and he walked towards Bai Chengjue.

Unexpectedly, Bai Chengjue took half a step back, as if deliberately avoiding his approach.

Xue Beiwang said: "Jueyu..."

Bai Chengjue endured the pain in the fingers of his right hand, picked up a brush and stained the ink on the wooden table and wrote, "Young Master Xue woke up early, did you want to see if I would betray you?" '

The handwriting that fell on the white paper was unsteady under the trembling of the fingertips.

For a moment, Xue Beiwang hugged Bai Chengjue tightly in his heart, and gently circled the injured right hand with his palm.

He had been afraid, just afraid.

Afraid that Bai Chengjue would really write everything down in black and white, how should the two of them face each other in the future...

When Bai Chengjue was negotiating with the man in black, he just wanted to find the right time to restrain King Zhao's men.

But never thought it would be like this...

Xue Beiwang gently took Bai Chengjuan's injured right hand and kissed him: "I thought before, if you really betray me, after I kill King Zhao's people, I will arrange for you to fly away, and you and I will never see each other again in this life."

Bai Chengjue didn't speak, and tried to withdraw his hand, Xue Beiwang held Bai Chengjue tighter in his arms.

"When you encounter such a thing in the future, don't hurt yourself. When you are sure of your own interests and safety, tell the other party everything you know."

Bai Chengjue was slightly stunned, and wanted to withdraw his hand again to write and talk to Xue Beiwang.

"Don't move, don't write any more. If King Zhao really asks you to deliver a letter in the future, you can copy a copy. If you are really coerced because of me, these are the things you are looking for to survive."

Hearing Xue Beiwang's words, Bai Chengjue relaxed.

He knew the purpose of the man in black, and thought that King Zhao wanted Xue Beiwang to know him, but he never thought that he would hand over the matter of delivering letters to him.

This was originally a bitter trick out of desperation...

Thousands of words were drowned in the voiceless throat.

After thinking for a while, Bai Chengjue looked sideways at Xue Beiwang, opened his mouth and said, "It hurts, blow it off."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the back of his right hand against Xue Beiwang's palm.

Xue Beiwang sat on the chair, put the little oiran on his lap and sat down, lowered his head and blew on the red and swollen fingers.

"How did it hurt so much?"

Hearing Xue Beiwang's reproachful tone, Bai Chengjue smiled and said, "It won't hurt if you blow it off."

"Stop teasing, I don't know how to exhale fairy air, and I think you are a fool when you smash that solid inkstone on your hand."

Seeing Bai Chengjuan frowning, Xue Bei quickly withdrew his injured hand, hurriedly tugged at Bai Chengjue's wrist, sighed helplessly, and coaxed, "You're not a fool, I'm the head of a fool, right..."

Hearing this, Bai Chengjue chuckled silently, nodded, and brought his right hand to Xue Beiwang's lips: "Fool, blow it up again."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Bai Chengjue: Surprised or not?

King Zhao: You are a good prince, you went to a brothel to perform, you must be sick!

King Xuan: Second.

Bai Chengjue: Brother Huang, if you don't throw some scapegoat on me, it will not stop there.

For the sake of sustainable development [Touch the less and less hair], I have caught the bug, and I will reply tomorrow, it is too late, I will go to bed first, good night everyone