Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

The lights are on.

Duan Yue sat on the bank of the river with the sixth prince.

The sixth prince had been sitting here all afternoon, lost in thought, staring in a daze at the frozen river.

After another stone bridge, there is Lin Guipin's Shuyun Palace.

The old emperor came suddenly this evening, and the palace was busy.

In the distance, the sad and melodious singing of the dancer can still be heard.

Duan Yue glanced at the sixth prince, and after a while, looked at him again, hesitant.

The sixth prince said: "If you want to say something, just say it."

Duan Yue didn't know how to comfort her, so after thinking for a long time, she choked out a sentence: "...Your Highness, slaves don't even have mothers."

"..." The sixth prince hesitated, "You... what do you want to say?"

Duan Yue secretly scolded himself for being stupid, curled up with his hands, racked his brains, and said, "Your servant said, I lost my mother when I was very young, and I have lived a good life for so many years."

Your Highness, don't be sad, Concubine Lin Gui treats you badly, you just pretend you don't have this mother, you are so good, you can live well without her.

Duan Yunpei stared into his eyes, and read these words from the dark guard's clear and sincere eyes.

The little dark guard, with a stupid mouth, doesn't know how to comfort others.

He can only open his wounds, show them to others, and use his own experience to tell them: It's okay, look, I'm the same as you.

At that moment, Duan Yunpei didn't know whether it was more distressed, or more relieved.

The melancholy that was pent up in my heart suddenly became clear at this moment.

It was as if a ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds, like a ray of sunshine cutting through the endless darkness.

After the glare was over, only the young guard standing still remained, never leaving or leaving, calling him "His Royal Highness" respectfully.

Duan Yunpei asked his own system: "How much is the strategy worth?"

The system says, 20/60.

He didn't know whether to laugh or be sad.

If this continues, he may be captured by Duan Yue first.

Duan Yunpei got up, let out a long breath of foul air: "Let's go."

Duan Yue was dumbfounded.

He didn't know that in just two or three breaths, the sixth prince thought about it.

Seeing that he was about to leave, he still couldn't figure it out, and followed in confusion: "Your Highness, is Your Highness alright?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's me who got into a dead end."

He is not the real sixth prince. Although he has some affection for Lin Guipin because of the birth, in the final analysis, he is an adult in his bones, and he will not be confused about what is really important.

If Concubine Lin Gui treats him well, no matter what, he will be filial.

But since she is ruthless, he doesn't need to be confined in this game, doing needless hurt and sorrow.

Duan Yue was right, he could survive without her.

Duan Yunpei's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at the young guard beside him.

Duan Yue was taller than him, slender and straight, like a sharp and white long sword.When in danger, standing in front of you can give people an infinite sense of security.

Usually, he hides in the scabbard, hiding all aggressiveness, like a harmless boy, who can arouse people's full desire for protection.

The fourth brother is ruthless by nature.

Only someone as good as Duan Yue can open his heart.

When he was sizing up, Duan Yue blinked, lowered his head sharply, habitually suppressed the coldness in his eyes, and looked directly at him gently: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Duan Yunpei said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought, fortunately, you are here."

The corners of Duan Yue's lips curled up, as if he wanted to laugh.

But soon he suppressed his expression, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Your Highness is absurd."

The sixth prince's voice was very soft: "You deserve it."

Duan Yue didn't hear clearly, and tilted his head.

The sixth prince sighed, glanced at the old emperor who hadn't left in the palace, and said: "Fourth brother is handling a case for the first time, and there are many mistakes. You go and help him, and don't make him offend anyone."

Duan Yue seemed unwilling.

The sixth prince didn't want him to meet Emperor Zhong Cheng.

Emperor Zhongcheng had deep thoughts, and it seemed that he had other plans for Duan Yue. On the surface, he came to see Concubine Lin Gui, but in reality, he was probably here to see Duan Yue.

The sixth prince patted the little dark guard's arm: "Be good at sixteen, be obedient."

The little dark guard stared at him with rounded eyes, the tips of his ears were red.

It was the first time someone called him that.

He took half a step back, responded in a panic, and ran away stumbling.

The sixth prince smiled slightly.

……

Duan Yue slipped out of the palace in one breath, before his violently beating heart calmed down.

"Shushu, how much is the sixth prince's strategy worth?"

"It's already 60 dad, dad is amazing!"

Duan Yue covered his face, thinking of a very important thing: "What will happen if the strategy value reaches [-]?"

"It's not like that."

Before Duan Yue could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard it add: "I will fall in love with Dad."

"puff--"

Duan Yue fell directly from the wall.

……

Prince Jing was preparing to leave the palace.

Xu Lin chattered endlessly behind him: "Your Highness, your wound needs to be bandaged. What good medicine can there be in the Dark Guard Camp? The bandages have already been loosened. If this continues, you will lose too much blood. Your Highness..."

Before the words fell, the person in front of him suddenly stopped.

Xu Lin almost bumped into it, and quickly stepped back: "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Prince Jing looked down.

Just now a person fell from a high place, and Gululu rolled to his feet.

He was about to make a detour.

Suddenly the man reached out and grabbed his ankle.

Prince Jing's voice was cold: "Let go."

"I'm not loose, you hit me?"

As the man spoke, he raised his head.

His face was ashamed, but he couldn't hide his handsomeness.

Prince Jing paused, "Duan..."

He remembered that Duan Yue forbade him to call his name, so he stopped: "Why are you here?"

Duan Yue patted his face indiscriminately, got up: "His Sixth Highness ordered me to help you investigate the case."

Before Prince Jing could speak, Xu Lin gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "You still have the face, if it wasn't for you, how could His Highness be injured? Besides, you are a secret guard, what case would you investigate?"

Duan Yue glanced at him, "Oh, just right, then I'm leaving."

Prince Jing grasped his wrist.

"Why?" Duan Yue lazily looked back at him.

"Don't leave." Prince Jing stared into his eyes, "You said help me."

After a pause, he felt that he was not worthy enough, and added: "A Pei also asked you to help me."

Duan Yue glanced at him up and down with mocking eyes.After a while, he shook off Prince Jing's hand, "What do you want me to do?"

Nothing to do.

Just stay with me.

Prince Jing grabbed his sleeve: "Follow me back to Jinyiwei."

Duan Yue thought for a while, before finishing today's task, he agreed.

Beizhen Fusi is some distance away from the imperial palace, near South Street.

When Prince Jing came, he was in a carriage.

He winked at Xu Lin, and told him with his lips to drive away the carriage and bring some more horses.

Xu Lin couldn't figure it out, Your Highness is fine, why do you suddenly want to ride a horse?

Prince Jing silently glanced at the little dark guard.

Why else, it is naturally because he is afraid that this person will ridicule him for being spoiled and spoiled again.

When Duan Yue left the city gate, the luxurious carriage had already been replaced by several fine horses.

He got on his horse, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Prince Jing, and said, "Your Highness, come up, I'll hug..."

Immediately afterwards, he saw that Prince Jing had already stepped on the stirrup and was about to leap onto the horse's back with skillful movements.

Duan Yue paused after saying a word, a little surprised, but quickly returned to indifference: "It's my fault, Your Highness is not useless."

Prince Jing froze in that position, neither going up nor coming down.

Very regretful in my heart.

"I, I actually won't..."

Duan Yue said: "Your Highness is humble, let's get on the horse and set off."

Xu Lin watched helplessly as his master, who was good at riding and shooting, pretended to be a novice who knew nothing, got on the horse slowly, flicked the whip slowly, and then deliberately frightened the horse under his crotch, lying on the horse's back, flustered He asked the hidden guard for help: "Sixteen, sixteen!"

Duan Yue stroked his chin and thought for a while, wondering whether he was pretending or not.

It can be seen that the frenzied horse was about to throw him off, so he had no choice but to step forward, wrap his arms around, and drag him to him.

Prince Jing's face was pale, and he tightly grabbed his skirt: "Thank you."

"No need." Duan Yue said.

Immediately, he stepped down a little, jumped onto the back of the frantic horse, pulled the rein, and subdued the horse.

Youthful elegance, astonishing everyone.

Prince Jing stared blankly at his movements.

Immediately, he turned his head and smiled brightly at himself: "I will ride this horse."

……

After all, Prince Jing rode a horse alone.

When he arrived at Beizhen Fusi, his complexion was not very good.

It's more like frustration than anger.

He also didn't pay attention when dismounting, and stepped on the ground.

Xu Lin was about to help him, but Duan Yue was already one step ahead of him, wrapping his arms around Prince Jing's waist.

"Your Highness, walk and watch the road."

Prince Jing bumped into his eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and then he straightened his body.

The hand was withdrawn from the waist.

Without thinking about it, he quickly grabbed it.

Duan Yue raised his eyebrows and asked him what he wanted to do with his eyes.

Prince Jing pursed his lips.

"tired."

Duan Yue laughed: "How about I hug you?"

Prince Jing nodded.

Duan Yue let out a "bah", "Get lost."

Xu Lin was furious: "Duan Shiliu! His Highness is precious, so what if you give him a hug?!"

Duan Yue didn't bother to talk to him, and walked forward on his own.

Prince Jing followed behind him, as if he was being disciplined.

Xu Lin was anxious, and turned around to escort Wu Zheng to the prison.

"You caught the Heavenly Master, if His Majesty knows, he will definitely punish you."

Duan Yue was in King Jing's room, with his hands behind his back, looking left and touching right: "You are quite courageous, you dare to arrest people without evidence."

Prince Jing looked calm: "He wants to harm you."

Duan Yue glanced at him, and wanted to ridicule him, but seeing his bloody palm, for some reason, he shut up again.

"How are you going to investigate? This file and the one-sided pleadings alone are not enough to convict Wu Zheng."

"Wu Zheng has a good friend. If you catch him, at least you can get some news."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

Prince Jing pulled him back: "If you have to wait, wait until night."

Duan Yue fell asleep on King Jing's couch.

In the middle of the night, King Jing shook him awake, "Wake up, Sixteen."

Duan Shiliu rubbed his eyes, yawned and shed tears: "Can we arrest people?" Where to arrest people in the middle of the night.

The little dark guard who had just woken up, with rosy cheeks, disheveled hair, dazed, was adorable as hell.

Taking advantage of his lack of reaction, Prince Jing patted his head.

"Come with me."

When Duan Yue got off the carriage, he realized why he came out in the middle of the night to arrest people.

Because they came to the Chu Pavilion.

A few pretty young men who were flirting with their heads and posing, with their chests and legs exposed, threw themselves into the arms of the tall and straight Duan Yue.

"Officer, come and play!"