The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Persuaded: "My lord, Xue Lang can't stay. I was out of the palace today and was followed by Xue Lang's masters. I entered the palace to ask about this matter. My lord! Xue Lang's martial arts are quite high, and it is a hidden danger for him to stay in the palace." If it is not eliminated today, it will surely become the scourge of Chu's destruction of the country in the future!"

Sincerely, Xue Lang listened and sighed in his heart——this place is so cool.

Of course the king of Chu would not believe him, let alone the word "destroy the country", but he thought he was lost in his mind. From the day Xue Lang entered Dachu, he kept shouting, beating and killing. The two had a personal enmity. Wang Du knew that, unexpectedly, Yin Yang slapped himself in front of everyone, he couldn't let him live.

Besides, Xue Lang is not as dangerous as Yin Yang described, and his little princess likes him, so he still has his life left.

"That's enough! Someone, get him arrested!"

All the guards moved in response to the sound, and gradually surrounded Mr. Yin Yang.

Mr. Yin Yang saw that he couldn't explain it, and he was unwilling to let go, he smashed through the window and ran away. Unexpectedly, there were already many archers outside the hall.

He didn't check for a while, and almost got caught. He looked back at the King of Chu, and he was completely chilled: "My lord, I, Yin and Yang, have been working for you for decades, and you treat me like this?"

The King of Chu turned his head and concealed his impatience: "It was you who disobeyed Gu first."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Mr. Yin Yang laughed maniacally, his eyes were full of sadness, he thought that the days of rabbits and dogs were still far away, but he didn't expect that a prince of Daqing would easily turn the two of them into enemies.

And this person was captured by himself back then.

He didn't blame the King of Chu, Xue Lang was the source of all this.

"Son Xue Lang, I curse you..." It's a terrible death.

A feathered arrow pierced through the wind and shot directly through his head, ending his unspoken words.

Mr. Yin Yang was pierced by thousands of arrows and died. Rong Yan was also at the place where he looked last. He was looking at Xue Lang.

"Ah!" Rong Yan screamed in fright and passed out.

"Princess, princess."

"Hurry up and tell the imperial doctor!"

He died too hastily. Xue Lang's original plan was to wait for Mr. Yin Yang to be taken into the dungeon, and then try to torture him, but he never thought that the king of Chu would be so ruthless, and the minister of the humerus would dare to kill in front of so many people. up.

The seeds of suspicion have been planted, and the king of Chu will eventually rebound a lot from his guarding of Xue Lang in the future. This is what he expected in advance, but he always feels that the guards outside the palace are nothing in Yan Li's eyes, and he sighs again The strength of his own shadow guard.

After getting rid of the biggest obstacle, next, he just needs to wait patiently for the big wedding.

That night, Xue Lang once again made a deep introspection about Rong Yan pulling his hand, saying that he should not be lazy and faint, but should "keep a little sober" anyway, and avoid Rong Yan's clutches.

Yan Li was amused by him, so he skipped this trivial matter.

Another night, in the hall, at Xue Lang's request, Yan Li sat under the bed tent and wrote to Xue Lang word by word what happened today, saying that he was worried that the guards outside the hall would hear them talking, so Yan Li wrote the letter. .

It's just that his master doesn't seem to want him to finish writing smoothly.

Xue Lang hugged Yan Li's shoulders with both hands, resting his head on it, his hair fell on Yan Li's face and ears, as if the "culprit" didn't know yet.

Looking at Yan Li's writing hand, the joints are distinct, the fingers are slender and strong, but just like his face, it is pale from not seeing the sun all year round. When doing such things, will it be a little rosier?

Xue Lang's thoughts began to go uncontrollably. From his forehead to his toes, he glanced slowly with his eyes, and his breathing became strangely heavier and heavier.

Yan Li had no choice but to put down his pen, he couldn't calm down to write, he pursed his lips, his ears were red, as if his master had stripped him naked.

"Why didn't you write it?"

Xue Lang's voice was unbelievably hoarse, and he himself was taken aback. The piece of skin touching Yan Li through his clothes was scorching hot, even a man knew what was going on.

However, Yan Li just felt that it was very hot. When he heard Xue Lang's hoarse voice, he asked worriedly: "Master, did you catch the wind and cold tonight? Your subordinates are not doing well..."

Xue Lang used his toes to figure out that his next sentence was a request for punishment, so he could "bully" him, but this time Yan Li kept his mouth shut, and his fair face flushed instantly.

He subconsciously moved his butt, moving a little further away from Xue Lang.

Xue Lang followed suit and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you say anything?"

"Master," Yan Li tensed his jawline, his voice was like a mosquito, "you hit me."

If he didn't know the "danger" by now, he wouldn't be a man at all.

Xue Lang didn't hold back at all after hearing this, but instead became serious, and said seriously, "Yanyan find a way to let it go down."

Yan Li turned his head suddenly, his pupils dilated: "..." This man, why is this so.

"Hush," Xue Lang put his index finger on Yanli's lips, his eyes darkened, "There are people outside."

Yan Li was slightly distracted, remembering what Xue Lang said just now that he was afraid of being discovered by the guards, but was suddenly startled by the magnified handsome face in front of him and the bright smile in those eyes, the magnified pupils were as clear as cat's eyes pretty.

"Open your mouth." Xue Lang moved his index finger away, bewitching his Lord Shadow Guard.

"Well."

Yan Li obeyed naturally, and then his lips were held in his mouth. The strange feeling made his scalp tingle, and his whole body stretched into a bow.

"Hey, relax."

"Yanyan, relax, hiss, don't bite my tongue."

"Lord, Lord... um."

To say that the only person in the world who can make Yan Li succumb is the man in front of him. He is strong and confident, but he is rare and gentle, and he shines all the time.

The two of them both fell on the bed at some point, their clothes disheveled, Yan Li was sinking and floating in Xue Lang's delicate kisses, his eyes were blurred, and his eyes were full of affection and tenderness, and his mind went blank for a moment .

Xue Lang managed to control himself to stop, this is another country, he is not stupid enough to make fun of his and Yan Li's lives.

He rolled off Yan Li's body and lay beside him, breathing heavily. Yan Li woke up suspiciously, saw Xue Lang's unbearable appearance, and blurted out: "Master, this subordinate will help you."

Xue Lang suddenly turned his head and stared at him, full of desire: "You are not afraid that I will eat you."

Yan Li shook his head, his eyes brightened slightly, he propped himself up, and reached down with his hand. At the critical moment, Xue Lang grabbed his hand. If he really did that, he might not be able to bear it.

"I'll go out and stand for a while." Xue Lang also got up and stole a kiss. "Go to bed first, you've been tired for days."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed his coat and walked out of the hall. Yan Li sat on the still warm bed and was stunned. Did the master think he was a disappointment and didn't understand anything, so he didn't want to continue with him?

He hugged the quilt, with obvious hickey marks on his body, but fell into an inexplicable emotion.

Xue Lang really stood outside the hall for an hour, and the guards who came and went were not surprised, so they didn't feel relieved.

When he went back, he saw the empty palace and the neatly tidied beds, and he was flustered. Could it be that the king of Chu is playing some tricks again?

After a day of fear, it was not until the next night that Xue Lang saw Yan Li, and he became angry when he saw his relaxed appearance.

He had put on the posture of provoking the teacher to inquire about the crime, but the little shadow guard extinguished all his anger with a single sentence, and his heart suddenly boiled hot.

"Master, this subordinate has learned it, so I won't spoil your interest." Yan Li held a book of erotic pictures in his hand.

Xue Lang stood up, unable to move the corners of his mouth, walked up to him and picked the withered grass from his hair: "Where did you find these things? I really want to learn, so I'll just teach you."

Yan Li pursed his lips, his ears turned red again, he wouldn't say that he hid in the haystack and read such pamphlets all afternoon.

Everything was silent, Xue Lang heard his heartbeat beating the drum, he suddenly embraced him in his arms, and smiled wantonly: "The first prince of Daqing fell into your hands, what do you think should be used to pay for it? "

"Whatever the master wants, the subordinates will find it for you."

"Hahaha, what this king wants is already here."

"Subordinates... as well."

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29. Snatch

The wedding was imminent, Xue Lang had chosen the gown, and at night he put it on for Yan Li to see. He made people blush before he gave up. He pretended that Yan Yan, who was ahead of him, could not see him wearing a wedding dress.

Ever since Rong Yan witnessed Mr. Yin Yang's tragic death that day, she was terrified and a little nervous. She stayed in the palace every day and refused to go out. The imperial doctor prescribed many tonics, but it didn't help.

Only when Xue Lang was moved out did she have a gleam in her eyes. Based on this, King Chu's determination to marry his daughter was strengthened. Maybe his little princess would recover after being overjoyed.

On the day of the wedding, the inside and outside of the palace was like an iron barrel, and there were more than three times the number of inspectors than usual. At the same time, a uniform army rushed here from afar.

After finishing the boring ceremony, the next step is to worship the ancestors. At this moment, a man in white wearing a silver mask suddenly appeared and stood on the opposite side of everyone.

If he didn't come again, Xue Lang would do it himself. He didn't have the pleasure of offering incense to his enemies.

The surrounding guards caught King Chu's eyes and rushed up one after another without saying a word, but they couldn't make a big noise and disturb the princess' wedding ceremony.

However, the white-clothed man's body was elegant, surrounded by a group of masters, he didn't even draw his sword out of its sheath.

Not long after, a lot of people fell around him, and the remaining guards had care.