Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"How do you know what Duan Qi said to me? Are you spying on me?"

Prince Jing knew that Duan Qi hadn't told Duan Yue what he had been there.

He turned the rim of the cup, found a clean place, took a sip of water, and said lightly, "Your Majesty has a dislike for you, and the prince next to him doesn't want you. Only the third prince can save you."

As he spoke, he squinted at Duan Yue, his peach-blossom eyes were still frozen: "My lord's favorite, the most promising Xuanwei. It was a good card, but it was spoiled by you."

Duan Yue was angry.

"You don't care what I do, I just don't want to be your pawn, even if I die!"

He roared at Prince Jing, turned around and ran out.

In the yard, Jin Baogang got up, met his cold gaze, screamed in fright, and crawled back.

Duan Yue was blown by the cold wind at night, and his mind cleared up.

After all, he didn't come to quarrel.

Why does she lose control every time she meets Prince Jing?

He slapped himself hard, stood there with a dark face for a while, then turned and went back.

Prince Jing was removing the bandage himself, heard the movement, and looked up.

Seeing a bright red slap on the little dark guard's Baiqiao face, he came back reluctantly.

He didn't speak, just sat there, wanting to see what the little dark guard was doing.

Maybe he was puzzled and wanted to come back and slap him again.

Or maybe it was to warn him not to monitor him anymore.But he didn't monitor him at all, and he didn't plan to do anything to him in this life.

Prince Jing was thinking aimlessly, and saw the little dark guard striding towards him with a sword on his back, grabbing his lapel viciously.

"The medicine His Majesty gave you is not allowed to be used anymore!"

Prince Jing paused for a moment before realizing it.

He never thought that this person ran back specially for this matter.

He used the words of dismissing the sixth prince, and casually perfunctory: "The thing bestowed by the emperor, how can..."

"I don't care if you are gifted by heaven or imperial gift." Duan Yue picked him up fiercely, "I can't tell."

Prince Jing remained silent.

Emperor Zhongcheng has always sent someone to monitor, if he doesn't use it today, the information will be sent to the court tomorrow.

His good father would only be suspicious and use other methods to test and torture, he didn't want to expose it so early.

"Duan Chuchu!" Duan Yue impatiently glared at him.

Prince Jing's peachy eyes flashed, he never knew that the little dark guard could have so many expressions on his face.

Ever since he swallowed the charcoal and was unable to speak, the man lost his life and became rigid and silent.

Prince Jing moved his eyes away, licked his cracked lips, "Got it."

"It's useful to just know it's fart."

"..." Prince Jing said, "I won't use it again in the future."

Duan Yue looked at him coldly for a moment, then let go.

"You eat this first."

Prince Jing took the bright red pill and frowned: "Poison?"

Duan Yue raised his eyebrows, and with malice in his heart, he curled his lips coldly: "Yes, poison."

"Do you dare to eat?"

……

Duan Yue never expected that Prince Jing, who was so suspicious, would obediently swallow the poison.

Didn't he always refuse to trust anyone?Even the food served in the mansion had to be tested for poison by himself before he was willing to eat it.

Duan Yue muttered, still following Duan Sijiao's mentality, he used his internal energy to help King Jing dissolve the medicine and dredge the meridians.

But this method is a little bad, it needs someone to take care of it for half a month.

"For the next fifteen days, no sleep is allowed at night."

King Jing was being tortured by the poison, his heart ached, he was sweating, and he struggled to look up at him.

When Duan Yue saw that he was in such pain, his mood improved, and he grinned at him: "I still want to come over."

In other words, he would have to go through this heart-piercing pain for half a month.

Prince Jing closed his eyes, his consciousness darkened, and he passed out.

He fell backward into Duan Yue's arms.

Duan Yue was so excited that he kicked him off the bed without even thinking about it.

It was only after kicking that I realized that this is a dying patient.

"Jinbao."

The little eunuch came in to serve with a bitter face.

Duan Yue pointed to the pale young man on the ground: "Put Your Highness on the couch, and take care of you. I'll come back tomorrow night."

"Ah?" Jin Bao cried, "You're still here!"

"Yes, I'm not only here, I'm here every day." Duan Yue sneered, "Your Majesty the Fourth Highness made a mistake, let's see how I kill you!"

Duan Yue uttered harsh words, which made the little eunuch tremble with fright, and then left the cold palace.

He also has night watch.

Duan Twelve had already been guarding on the beam, seeing that he was late, he glanced slowly: "Where did you go to play again?"

Xiao 16 is young, and the dark guard camp treats him like a younger brother.

Although this younger brother is really more ruthless than them.

Duan Yue said with a wooden face: "I didn't play."

"Oh, that's to find a man to ask for sex."

Duan Yue blinked: "Who did the shit."

"Duan Si." After a pause, he added: "The entire dark guard battalion knows about it."

In his heart, Duan Yue dismantled his morning glory roommate into pieces.

Duan Twelve was curious and came over: "Who is that man?"

Duan Yue sneered, "A dog."

The two muttered for a while, when Emperor Zhongcheng came back, they all stopped talking.

Several guards from the East Factory greeted them, and after handing over the tasks, they left the hall.

The tasks of the Dark Guard Camp and the East Factory are strictly divided.

Generally speaking, the East Factory and the Forbidden Army are responsible for the emperor's safety outside, while the Dark Guards are mainly responsible for the palace.

To talk about the reason, the dark guards are inferior to others, even worse than eunuchs, and they are not qualified to follow the emperor.

Emperor Zhongcheng didn't turn over the sign today, he took off his clothes and went to bed after washing. After Wang Lin made the mattress for him, he was about to leave.

"By the way, the dark guard on duty today, I remember Yunyue?"

Wang Lin laughed: "Yes, Your Majesty has a really good memory, it is Mr. Sixteen and Duan Twelve."

Emperor Zhong Cheng closed his eyes, unable to see any emotion or anger: "Call him over, I have something to say."

Duan Yue and Duan Twelve looked at each other.

Duan Twelve held him down and mouthed: "I'll go for you."

That day in the imperial study room, there was a deadlock, Xiao Shiliu lost his favor, everyone didn't say anything, but their hearts were hanging.

But Duan Yue didn't give in. What kind of a man is he to bear the burden of his own troubles.He is not like King Jing.

When Wang Lin came to call, Duan Yue jumped down directly and followed him to meet Emperor Zhongcheng.

Emperor Zhong Cheng had already got up from the couch and was flipping through some letters in his hand.

Red seal and gold title.

Duan Yue recognized that it was an intelligence letter from the secret agent of Dongchang.

He could vaguely guess what it was.

In the past few days, he has gone to the cold palace too many times, even if he carefully hides his whereabouts, he will still be found.

"Yun Yue." Emperor Zhong Cheng's voice was calm, unable to detect any emotion, "I heard that you and the fourth child have been getting along well recently?"

Duan Yue knelt down: "It's just that His Majesty ordered you to take care of me more, so the slave was distracted and went a few more times."

"Is it."

Duan Yue didn't know what he meant, so he paused: "Yes."

Emperor Zhong Cheng's eyes were deep, he stared at him for a moment, then his lips curled up: "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking."

He waved at Duan Yue, and regained his gentle expression: "How's the injury? Come here, let me take a look."

Duan Yue got up and went to the dragon couch, took off his clothes, his white back was bare.