Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

His tone was strange.

It was as if, having heard his name before, it was just for him.

Duan Yue turned his head to look at the third prince, suppressed his doubts, raised his hand and said: "The second prince knows the servant?"

"Ah Chen praises you in the palace all day long." Duan Yunrui's reply was neither long nor short, expressionless, and neither good nor evil.

It is the type that Duan Yue is least good at dealing with.

When he was thinking about how to reply, the third prince excitedly grabbed his wrist, "Don't delay! Come on, let the emperor see how powerful His Highness is!"

Duan Yue was forced to follow him to the shooting range, with a heavy bow stuffed into his arms.

The third prince raised his head proudly, with a thin waist, staring at him with bright eyes, as if saying: Come and hug me.

Duan Yue hesitated: "Third Highness, this servant feels that you have to hit the bull's-eye yourself in order to convince people."

He didn't dare to hug his younger brother in front of Duan Yunrui, he would be chopped off.

The third prince was slightly disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was no big deal.

There was no Duan Shiliu before, so he couldn't still hit it.

Duan Yue walked up to the stump, thought for a while, took out a cornmeal bun from his bosom, put it on it, and took two steps back.

"Your Highness, shoot this."

"Duan Shiliu, move away! Brother Huang, take a look!"

The third prince bent his bow and set an arrow, his eyes were sharp, and he shot the arrow quickly!

Seeing that the feather arrow was about to deviate from its trajectory, Duan Yue moved his wrist imperceptibly.

If there is divine help, it blows like the wind, and actually corrects the direction of the feather arrow.

"Pfft!"

An arrow shot through and hit the bullseye.

Duan Yue heaved a sigh of relief, retracted the candy held between his fingertips, and smiled: "Your Majesty the Third Highness is good at arrows!"

The third prince didn't notice the strangeness just now.

He saw the smile on Duan Yue's face, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Duan Yunchen has been praised by countless people since he was a child, but he has never been as excited as he is now.

To him, the little dark guard's approval seemed to be more joyful than his father's admiration.

He looked at Duan Yunrui excitedly: "Did you see that! I won! I didn't lie to you!"

Duan Yunrui glanced at Duan Yue lightly, then retracted his gaze, stroked his silly brother's dog's head, and gave a stingy compliment: "Not bad."

The third prince had a proud face, and his tail was about to go up to the sky.

The princes are still young at the moment, even if they are as cruel as Duan Yunchen, they still have a pure side.

Well, except Prince Jing.

This dog has been scheming since he was a child.

Duan Yue competed with the two princes for an hour before finally sending the satisfied Third Highness away.

Duan Yunrui glanced at the back of his younger brother, took a step behind, turned his head, and glanced at the silent little guard beside him: "Did you do that arrow?"

Duan Yue pretended to be stupid: "What?"

Duan Yunrui remained silent.

He could see clearly that the arrow's direction was not enough to hit the bull's-eye, because someone changed the arrow's trajectory midway.

At that time, only Duan Shiliu was standing in the shooting range.

He grabbed the little dark guard's hand, forcibly took it out, and opened his five fingers.

In the white palm, there are a few small caramels.

Duan Yue was as steady as an old dog, and grinned at him: "Your Highness, do you want to eat candy?"

……

When the third prince returned to the palace, he found that his brother was chewing something in his mouth, he was absent-minded, and he didn't respond to his words.

"Ruirui! What delicious food are you stealing behind my back again!"

Duan Yunrui knocked on his forehead: "Brother Huang."

"You are just one day older than me!" The third prince was unhappy: "I want to eat too."

"Gone."

Duan Yunrui didn't want him to continue pestering and asking who gave it to him, so he directly changed the subject: "Tomorrow's lecture, the fourth child will also go."

The third prince suddenly forgot what he wanted to say just now, and opened his mouth to scold: "That bastard?! Why, what qualifications does he have!"

"Just because he is the fourth prince." Duan Yunrui warned coldly, "In the future, you are not allowed to say such things again. Since the father acquiesces in his return, it means to cancel it. If you are so presumptuous, you will definitely be caught by the fourth son and bite back. .”

The third prince gave a "bah" sound: "That depends on whether he knows people or not, as long as he doesn't provoke me, I don't care whether he lives or dies!"

Duan Yunrui wanted to beat again, but thought of that clever little dark guard just now, so he gave up again.

Duan Shiliu watched, Ah Chen should not be able to do anything out of the ordinary.

——The two of them didn't expect at this moment that the small hidden guard they had appointed had already been snatched away by the people who rushed out halfway.

……

Duan Yue dismissed the second prince perfunctorily, stuffed the remaining caramel into his mouth, and chewed it all.

Fortunately, Duan Si gave him candy to fool him.

The arrow shot straight at his face, if he didn't shoot, his life would be lost.

The third prince's archery skills are beyond words.

Duan Yue turned around and walked back to the shooting range, picked up the wowotou that had been shot, pulled out the arrow, wiped the ashes—it was still edible.

While nibbling on the dough, he walked towards the cold palace.

The sky has completely darkened.

King Jing's work and rest were always on time, and he would close his eyes as soon as the hour passed. It was three quarters of the hour, so he probably went to bed early.

Duan Yue put down Jin Bao who was dozing off while rubbing clothes in the yard, quietly touched under the wall, and opened the window.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the crack was opened, a small and inconspicuous silver needle stabbed straight at his eyes!

Duan Yue was shocked, and quickly turned his head to avoid it.

But the cheek was still accidentally scratched, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

He touched the stinging wound, scolded Prince Jing over and over again in his heart, and then opened the window and went in.

There were no lights in the hall, and it was pitch black.

Because Prince Jing was poor, lamp oil had to be saved.

He just got up from the couch, and sat silently in the darkness, the peach blossom eyes contained a piece of cold moonlight, scarlet, like a wild beast locked in the abyss.

Duan Yue lit the torch and walked up to him: "It's me."

Prince Jing didn't say anything, but his tense body relaxed a little.

He thought just now that this was the enemy sent to assassinate him.

"What are you doing."

"Let's see if you're dead or not."

Duan Yue didn't have a good word to say to him.

Prince Jing didn't respond. He watched him go to the desk, lit the lamp with a torch, put down the long sword and other things tied to his back, and walked towards him again.

The world of ice and snow outside the window was not as cold as his.

"Take off."

Prince Jing raised his head and looked at him.

"You said you will come. You are late."

Duan Yue squeezed his chin hard: "I just came in the middle of the night, can you control me?"

Prince Jing was hurt by his pinching, he frowned, and turned his head away forcefully.

He glanced at Duan Yue, his eyes were deep and gloomy, he didn't know what he was planning.

Duan Yue didn't care what he was thinking, went straight to him, stripped off his clothes, quickly healed his wounds, and was about to leave.

"stop."

Duan Yue was impatient: "If you fart, let it go."

Enduring the severe pain in his heart, Prince Jing said with difficulty: "You will accompany me when I give a lecture tomorrow."

Duan Yue gave a "bah" sound: "Which onion are you? I am the hidden guard of His Highness the Third Highness."

He took the sword and left without looking back.

A handful of sugar and half a cornbread were left on the table.

I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

Prince Jing was silent for a moment, climbed down on the bed with his body full of injuries, picked up one, and put it in his mouth.

It's the worst kind of crude sugar.

It matches the humble status of the little dark guard.

However, very sweet.

……

Duan Yue went back to the dark guard camp and fell asleep.

Suddenly, there was a hot feeling in my arms.

The little yellow book jumped out with a golden light, and the baby's voice sounded:

"[Rescue Prince Jing from Prison] Mission completion is 100/100."

"[Healing King Jing] Mission completion rate is 20/100."