Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

The visitors are the sixth prince Duan Yunpei and the ninth prince Duan Yunzhou.

In the previous life, the sixth prince died young due to illness, and the nine princes were young, so they never participated in the battle for succession.

Duan Yunpei is still a 12-year-old boy, and the Ninth Prince Yunzhou is even younger, only six years old.

The birth mothers of the two are not very high, and when Empress Yaochu was around, she often took care of her, so the relationship between the two of them is fairly close to Prince Jing, and when they heard that he was seriously injured, they came to visit with each other.

The sixth prince brought wound medicine.

His mother and concubine came from a family of medicine. He has been with medicinal materials since he was a child, and he has a delicate fragrance of herbs.He also prepared the wound medicine himself.

The food box brought by the Ninth Prince.

This little chubby sneaked out without telling everyone, and his snacks for today are in the food box.

"Here, for fourth brother, eat." The Ninth Prince slurred his speech, holding a food box taller than him, and smeared it on Prince Jing's face as if offering a treasure.

Prince Jing took it and gave an unprecedented "hmm".

The Ninth Prince smiled in surprise, blinked his big black and white eyes, and leaned his head forward, expecting him to touch his head.

Prince Jing didn't respond.

He suffered a tragic accident when he was young, his temperament changed drastically, and he has always been indifferent to his relatives, so it would be nice to give him a reaction.

The Ninth Prince lost his face, his head slumped.

The sixth prince rubbed his head: "Zhouzhou, fourth brother's hand is injured, so he can't move around."

The Ninth Prince blinked and held Prince Jing's hand: "Fourth Brother, does it hurt? Zhou Zhou can help you bandage it?"

Prince Jing was expressionless and unmoved.

Seeing this, the sixth prince pulled the ninth prince back and coaxed him: "Zhou Zhou is good, the sixth brother has something important to tell the fourth brother, how about Zhou Zhou going to play by himself?"

Ninth Prince had a good temper, nodded, and ran to the yard alone to build a snowman.

Only then did the sixth prince stand up, help Prince Jing look at the injury, and frowned at one glance: "This wound medicine? Fourth brother, you..."

Prince Jing shook his head, signaling him not to talk too much.

After a moment of silence, the sixth prince spoke in a complicated mood: "I just saw that Eunuch Wang Dian, who is beside the emperor, is coming, could it be he sent it?"

"Ah."

The sixth prince gasped.

He was wiser earlier, knowing that the fourth brother is in a difficult situation now, and every sign of trouble is a catastrophe.But he didn't expect that his father would hate him to such an extent that he wanted to put him to death.

He looked embarrassed: "I'll change your medicine right now."

"No need."

Prince Jing pressed his hand, "How can you dispose of the things bestowed by the emperor at will."

"But this medicine..." The sixth prince recalled that the walls have ears, and quickly lowered his voice: "This medicine is poisonous! Fourth brother, it is still important to save your life now. Father's favor, don't worry about it!"

"This kind of poison is not enough to kill me. If I change it, I'm afraid it will anger my father, and it will be even worse if it implicates you."

Prince Jing insisted, not letting him continue to dissuade.

The sixth prince couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to give up.

After thinking for a while, he brought out some snacks: "I heard that Concubine Zhuang Gui intentionally tortured you, you haven't eaten for three days, this is the milk cake made by Concubine Jing herself, fourth brother eats a little, it's good to pad your stomach. "

Prince Jing nodded, he was indeed hungry, so he took a piece from the plate.

But before the entrance, there was a sudden cry from the yard.

"Wow! Third Brother is a villain! Don't kick my snowman!"

Prince Jing and the sixth prince looked at each other.

There was seriousness and worry in the eyes of the sixth prince.

He was about to get up and go out to have a look, when he saw the third prince walking in arrogantly, followed by a group of tall and burly guards, coming in a bad way.

Xiao Yunzhou was held in the hands of the guards, with a red slap on his cheek, his short legs flopping wildly in the air, tears streaming down his face, sobbing and daring not to cry out.

"Fourth brother, sixth brother, help, help."

The Sixth Prince's face darkened.

"Duan Yunchen, put Zhou Zhou down quickly! Do you want to strangle him to death!"

The third prince sneered: "It's okay to let him go, let your fourth brother come and kowtow to me, slip under my crotch, and I'll let you go without saying a word!"

The sixth prince's face was ashen. Seeing that Yun Zhou had started to roll his eyes and was about to suffocate, he was in a hurry and rushed up to snatch him.

The third prince kicked him to the ground, stomped on his chest, and crushed him hard: "Duan Yunpei, didn't you hear what I said? Ask Duan Chuchu to kowtow to me!"

"Fourth brother is injured and can't move, what on earth are you going to do! If you are so presumptuous, aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish you!"

"He's a bastard. Father wants him to die. Who will care if he lives or dies!"

The third prince kicked him out, saw the exquisite cakes and wound medicine jars on the table, and a look of malice flashed in his eyes: "I smashed them all! Shameless bastard, you deserve to enjoy these things!"

The milk cakes just sent by the Ninth Prince were swept to the ground, covered with dust.

Prince Jing looked down, his face was calm and indifferent, showing no emotion.

The third prince laughed loudly, walked up to him, and arrogantly grabbed his front skirt: "Duan Chuchu, I told you to kowtow, didn't you hear?"

Prince Jing raised his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

"You broke your hand, why, even your mouth is dumb!? Talk!" The third prince slapped him on the face, until the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Seeing him silent, the third prince became even more disdainful.

"For a cowardly bastard like you, the emperor even gave you medicine specially, look at yourself, do you deserve it!"

Prince Jing still didn't respond.

He felt bored, and his eyeballs swept around the hall, trying to figure out how to torture these brats.

In a blink of an eye, he saw Prince Jing's already bandaged wrist, and he grabbed it, grinning, "Come on, fourth brother, third brother will bandage it for you."

The sixth prince was startled, and got up from the ground: "Fourth brother can't toss his hands anymore! Duan Yunchen, let him go!"

"Dog in the way, get out of here!" The third prince yelled angrily, asking the guards to catch him, kick and beat him, and throw him aside.

"Come on, fourth brother, third brother take good care of you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Prince Jing's hand, the three of them tore off the bandage, scooped out a piece of ointment bestowed by the emperor, and inserted their fingertips into the wound on Prince Jing's wrist, grinning grinningly, stirring and digging.

Prince Jing's tendon in his hand had already been severed, and it took only a few days after it was reconnected.

After being tossed like this, the pain was even worse, the flesh was bloody, the flesh was white, and the whole wrist was covered with blood.

Prince Jing's face turned pale, and he trembled slightly in pain.

"Good fourth brother, is it good for third brother to serve you, huh?" While talking, he pressed harder, pinched his flesh and blood, gritted his teeth and pulled out, as if he wanted to use his life to death.

The Ninth Prince burst into tears, was pinched by the neck, and cried and called Fourth Brother.

The sixth prince was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he vomited blood, and he couldn't even get up when he was lying on the ground.

When Duan Yue came, what he saw was such a tragic scene.

His always cold and arrogant master, this will be like a cowardly lamb at the mercy of others, being trampled on and kicked around at will, unable to resist at all.

Duan Yue stood at the entrance of the hall and watched silently for a while.

It just so happened that Prince Jing raised his eyes, and his cold and ruthless peach blossom eyes looked at him at a glance.