Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue gave him a supercilious look: "Go by yourself." As long as it's not related to Duan Twelve, he doesn't care.

Prince Jing saw him walk out of the gazebo, and immediately chased after him: "Where are you going?"

"Your Majesty ordered me to investigate the assassination of His Highness the Second Highness."

Duan Yue casually broke a branch from the tree, sharpened the dagger while walking, weighed it twice in his hand, then inserted it into his belt, turned around and looked at Prince Jing suspiciously.

"What are you still doing?"

The implication is to get out of here quickly.

Prince Jing stopped in his tracks, "Don't forget, you asked me to meet at night."

"Keep it to remind yourself." Duan Yue waved his hand, his back was getting further and further away, his black clothes fluttered in the wind.

Prince Jing's eyes dimmed.

Duan Yue in this life is a little more angry than in the previous life.

Is it because you are far away from yourself?

Two figures leaped down from the palace wall, Xu Lin knelt down and said, "Your Highness, Concubine Zhuang Gui asked Si Chengxue to meet in the side hall."

Prince Jing withdrew his thoughts and closed his eyes: "Where is Father?"

"The Department of Pharmacy is studying the matter of Changsheng Pill."

"Lead him over, the bigger the movement, the better."

"Yes."

Xu Lin led the people away quickly.

Prince Jing opened his eyes and returned to the gazebo.

Duan Yunchen was holding a pen and thinking about poetry, and he was about to collapse, and he didn't even notice that the hidden guard he was thinking about left halfway.

Prince Jing walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Sixteen is gone."

Duan Yunchen was shocked, and immediately raised his head to look around, but he really didn't see anyone.

"Where did he go?!"

Prince Jing said indifferently: "Concubine Zhuang Gui asked him to go to work."

The third prince's complexion changed, he immediately threw the pen, rushed out of the crowd in a hurry, no matter how many people shouted, they didn't look back.

"This... What's wrong with the Third Highness? You're so flustered."

Prince Jing's expression remained unchanged: "I'm afraid something happened to the imperial concubine."

Duan Yunpei and him looked at each other, he understood, and said: "I heard that assassins have entered the palace recently, just in case, let's go and have a look."

The rest of the people hesitated and looked at the Seventh Prince.

Duan Yunlang was silent for a moment: "I don't know where my concubine is."

"It's okay, it's just these few places, let's look for them, the safety of the empress is the most important thing."

As Duan Yunpei said, he deliberately led everyone over.

Duan Yunlang took a step behind, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Fourth brother."

Prince Jing looked back: "What is it?"

"Fourth brother, you didn't come to my appointment that day, do you mean to refuse?"

Prince Jing didn't make a sound.

Duan Yunlang squeezed his fingers tightly: "What on earth do you want to do? The mother concubine has not harmed you now, why do you still want her to die?"

"She blocked the way, so I can't blame others."

"What if I beg you?"

Prince Jing was not moved: "Seventh Brother thinks too much of himself, he can't ask for anything, if he has no means, no matter how much he kneels, he will be at a loss."

Duan Yunlang closed his eyes: "As the fourth brother said before, the fourth brother has never changed. No matter when, he is so cruel."

Prince Jing left without comment.

"But I'm not only begging for help." Duan Yunlang's eyes gradually became sharper, "Fourth Brother, I take everything you taught me in my previous life to heart, and I dare not forget a single thing."

Prince Jing paused, his peach blossom eyes dimmed, and he turned his head.

Duan Yunlang walked to the table where he was sitting before, bent down and picked up the wine glass that Prince Jing had drunk: "Fourth Brother is in a bad mood today, I think he drank a lot."

"You have been poisoned." Prince Jing said in an affirmative tone.

"It's not poisonous, but it can make fourth brother suffer." Duan Yunlang looked over, "Drunk for a day."

Drunk for a day, colorless and odorless, but more powerful than the third-rate love potions used in brothels, it cannot be undone without sex.

"I know the plan of the fourth brother. Since you are not willing to spare my concubine mother's life, then please let the fourth brother try his own plot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Jing felt a strong dizziness, his eyes went dark, his legs and feet couldn't move, and he fell heavily to the ground.

In the chaos, he noticed Duan Yunlang approaching him, and sighed softly: "Fourth brother, in the previous life, you spared my life, and I didn't want to hurt you, but the concubine mother has not made a big mistake in this life, and the crime is not worthy of death. Please forgive me." Raise your hands high."

Prince Jing wanted to speak out, but he couldn't speak anymore, his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his consciousness gradually sank into darkness.

Duan Yunlang stopped and looked down at him for a moment, then called out, "Come here."

Duan Si appeared from the shadows.

"Your Highness, please tell me."

Duan Yunlang pointed to the unconscious person: "Send him to the side hall, and tell Si Chengxue to leave immediately."

Duan Siying said that he carried King Jing on his back and sent him to the couch in the side hall.

Duan Yunlang covered him with a quilt, his eyes were calm, with a maturity that did not belong to a teenager.

"Fourth brother, if you are too heartless, you will backfire."

If Duan Yunchu did not do too much, then this time he himself will not be affected.

But if he is merciless, it will only be himself who will be harmed in the end.

When he was going out, Si Chengxue called him to stop him: "Your Highness Seventh, this time, I am impressed by you."

Duan Yunlang turned his head: "Does the factory supervisor also think I'm unscrupulous?"

"No." Si Chengxue pursed her lips, "I just didn't expect that His Highness, who only reads sage books, would also intervene in these disputes. I thought you would hate these intrigues."

"I just don't want my concubine to end up in such a miserable end. No matter how cruel she is to others, she is still the concubine who gave birth to me and raised me."

Si Chengxue glanced at the crowd gradually approaching not far away, and smiled: "I think Duan Chuchu would never have thought that the person who designed him was not me, nor the imperial concubine, but someone who has always ignored the world." Seventh Highness."

"However, Your Highness is still too kind. If it were me, I would never let Duan Chuchu escape this calamity so easily."

Duan Yunlang turned and left: "I'm just a scholar, not as sharp as you."

student……

Si Chengxue is funny, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is really humble, Duan Chuchu is such a vigilant person, he has never suffered a few losses in his life, but it is so easy to fall into his hands, this is called no means.

He glanced at Si Lin who was waiting in the yard: "Let's go."

The moment the two left, Xu Lin led someone to sneak in, blowing into the fascination from the window.Hunxiang, after confirming that the person inside was asleep, said to the dead man next to him:

"This is a fan. Hunxiang, you go in later, you don't have to do anything, Zhuang Zhiyin will be in heat, and the fake show is real, just let Emperor Zhongcheng see it."

The dead man nodded.

Xu Lin left at ease and went to attract people.

He was lucky, he happened to meet His Highness the Sixth Highness leading people to search around, so he stepped forward and pointed in the direction.

He also sent people to the Pharmacy Bureau, saying that there was an assassin in Fengyi Palace.

Not long after, Emperor Zhong Cheng arrived, and everyone gathered outside the side hall.

The dead man waited in the hall for a long time, when he heard the movement outside the door, he took off his coat, climbed onto the couch with his upper body naked, and went to lift the quilt of the occupant...

Prince Jing was vaguely aware of what had happened, he snorted impatiently, grabbed the quilt tightly, and turned his head in embarrassment.

He was scheming others with all his heart, and when he thought about it, he would end up like this.

"and many more."

The dead man's wrist was suddenly blocked by a branch.

He looked up in astonishment, and saw a young man in black squatting halfway on the beam, handsome and cold.

"Section sixteen."

Duan Yue raised his eyebrows: "You know me."

"Master mentioned it."

"That's easy." Duan Yue fell from the beam, and covered the half-lifted quilt back: "You go, this is not Zhuang Zhiyin, your master has been plotted against."

The dead man does not move.

He naturally didn't believe it, and for a dead soldier, failing to complete the mission was a dead end.

"Get out of the way." He drew his sword and said coldly, "Don't force me to do it."

Duan Yue sighed and had to lift half of the quilt to reveal half of his face.

"This is your master, are you going to let him lose face in full view?"

The dead man was slightly startled, and stretched out his hand to uncover the quilt.

Duan Yue stopped in front of him with a cold face: "Don't touch him."

"I'm going to make sure he's disguised."

Why are the people raised by Prince Jing so stubborn?

Duan Yue pressed the quilt to prevent him from lifting it: "My patience is limited, if you don't leave, I will show no mercy."

The movement outside the door was getting closer.

The dead man hesitated for a moment, picked up his clothes and left quickly.

Duan Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Huangshu said: "The progress of the side mission [Save King Jing from the fire and water] is 100/100, and the reward of [-] gold coins has arrived, please check it with Dad."

Duan Yue heard the pleasant sound of "cracking" gold coins falling, and his irritated mood due to rushing was miraculously soothed.

The power of money is infinite, and it is nice to have money.

Just now, he almost found the place where the Second Highness hid the Huomen gun, but he was frantically warned by Xiao Huangshu, saying that Prince Jing was in danger and told him to come back quickly.

Duan Yue hurried all the way, his lightness kung fu was brought to the extreme, he didn't even run so fast for his life, just for the three thousand gold coins.

He lifted the quilt and saw Prince Jing's flushed face.

The Seventh Prince also kept on doing nothing, even stripping off his clothes. The young man was covered with scars, and his snow-white skin was glowing with a lustful pink, which was extremely attractive.

"Don't... look."

He opened his lips with difficulty, his anger was like a gossamer.

Duan Yue chuckled lightly: "What a disgrace, Fourth Highness."

Prince Jing frowned uncomfortably, and burrowed into the quilt, not wanting to be seen by him in such an embarrassing state.

Duan Yue didn't insist either, and wrapped him up in a quilt: "I'll take you away."

Prince Jing nodded.

Duan Yue hugged him into his arms, thought of something, took out a letter from his arms, left it on the desk, and immediately tapped his toes, and swept it out of the window.

The guard guarding the gate only noticed a gust of wind passing by, and when he looked back, there was no one there.

He was wondering, suddenly there was a loud shout from outside the hall: "Your Majesty is here!"

The guard quickly knelt down: "Welcome Your Majesty!"

Emperor Zhong Cheng led the people in with big strides, his face was gloomy: "Is the imperial concubine inside?"

The guard didn't know what happened, and said truthfully: "The empress has already left."

"Hmph, I want to see..."

He couldn't help but push open the palace door.

Unexpectedly, the hall was empty and there was no one there.

The seventh prince followed closely behind. Seeing this situation, he slightly lowered his eyes, thinking that someone had rescued the fourth brother.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Lin was shocked and said, "Look, Your Majesty! There is a letter here!"

The Seventh Prince was startled and suddenly raised his head.

……

Duan Yue avoided the patrol all the way and brought him back to the cold palace.

Prince Jing was lying on his shoulders weakly, his eyelids were drooping weakly, his peach blossom eyes were dim, and he no longer had the arrogance of his previous life.

"Just now, what letter did you leave?" He asked Duan Yue in a hoarse voice.

Duan Yue looked at him sideways, and curled his lips: "You are so scheming, why don't you guess."