Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

"Angry?" Duan Fei squinted over, "Why, is it because I didn't protect you well?"

"Commander?!" Duan Yue was startled, and quickly hid the little yellow book behind his back, "No, no! Not angry!"

Duan Fei narrowed his eyes and stared at his hand suspiciously: "What are you hiding?"

"..." Duan Yue broke out in a cold sweat nervously, his eyes were erratic, "No, it's nothing, the commander appointed you to see the wrong eye."

Duan Fei snorted coldly, walked over and pulled out the book he was carrying behind his back.

Duan Yue didn't dare to resist, so he could only watch him open the book in fear, thinking that this time he was really screwed, and he still hasn't forgotten the last time he was beaten until his ass bloomed!

Sure enough, Duan Fei frowned: "Where did you get this book?"

Duan Yue racked his brains to think of a way to get out, and at that moment, Prince Jing entered through the door, and he had a flash of inspiration, and immediately blurted out: "I took it from under Duan Chuchu's bed!"

Prince Jing paused, and slowly raised his head.

Although his expression was calm, he still couldn't hide the confusion in his eyes.

Duan Yue became more confident, and puffed out his chest: "It's him! He insisted on showing me the fortress, Commander, I really didn't know it was this kind of book! I was wronged!"

Immediately, he glared at Prince Jing with fierce eyes of "Shut up, you will die if you dare to expose it".

Prince Jing glanced at the book in Duan Fei's hand, and quickly guessed what happened.

He remembered that Duan Yue seemed to mind that the book was seen by others, so he didn't say anything.

"Commander, I really didn't read much." Duan Yue was afraid of being beaten again, shrunk his shoulders, and the little daughter-in-law knelt on the couch as if she had made a mistake, and hummed softly: "Can I not beat you?" ass..."

Duan Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you need to be punished? It's well written."

"......what?"

"Looking at the sky at dawn and watching the snow at dusk, thinking about you when you walk, and thinking about you when you sit; appreciating flowers in spring and watching snow in winter, thinking about you when you wake up, and thinking about you when you are dreaming."

Duan Fei raised his lips playfully, his brows turned red, and he squinted at Prince Jing: "Your Highness Fourth Highness wrote this love poem to Princess Shan Yu?"

Prince Jing could not help but glance at Duan Yue, lowered his eyes, and was silent for a moment: "No."

"That would be great." Duan Fei said, stroking Duan Yue's stupefied dog's head, "Sixteen's injury is thanks to Princess Shanyu, if His Highness falls in love with her, he will become an enemy of the Dark Guard Camp .”

Prince Jing's eyes dimmed: "Shanyu Feiyan?" Then he looked at Duan Yue: "She hurt you?"

Duan Yue pouted: "It has nothing to do with you."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to Duan Fei, blinked his eyes and acted coquettishly: "Commander Wuwu, this subordinate wants to go back to the palace, but this subordinate's leg is injured and he can't walk."

In the past, Duan Fei would never spoil him.

But today Duan Yue didn't wear that neat high ponytail, his black hair was scattered softly on his shoulders, and his pale face was very cute. In addition, he was wearing too big obscene clothes, and his left shoulder was slack. Half exposed, the whole person looks petite and weak.

This made Duan Fei's hard heart soften a bit.

He leaned over and looked at the injury of his little dark guard.

The stab wound on the thigh had stopped bleeding, but because the wound was so deep, it was still bleeding from under the bandage.The right arm was even more serious. Although it was bandaged, the meridians below the shoulder were severely blocked, and I had no sense of it.There were also several bruises on the originally handsome and snow-white cheeks, making the little dark guard look particularly pitiful.

"Does it hurt?" He bent down and rubbed the little dark guard's head.

Duan Yue opened his eyes wide.

The commander had never been so gentle to him before!

"No, it doesn't hurt." He blushed and stammered.

Injuries in the Dark Guard camp were a common occurrence, and although his companions would show much concern for him because of his young age, that was all.Duan Yue was used to enduring pain alone since he was a child, so he didn't know how to deal with this sudden happiness.

"Come here, I'll take you back to the palace." Duan Fei took him into his arms, and hugged him easily.

It's the baby-holding position.

Duan Yue's face immediately turned red to the base of his neck, and he glanced at Prince Jing in panic, fearing that he would make a joke, so he buried his whole face in Duan Fei's shoulder in a hurry.

"Command, Command! How can you..."

"Don't you want to hug yourself? Be honest."

Duan Fei did it on purpose, he hooked his lips to look at Duan Chuchu's face, turned around and went out the door.

Prince Jing raised his long eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes were deep and quiet, and looked at the two behind him for a moment.

"blast."

A mysterious shadow came down from the beam: "Master."

Prince Jing: "Go and find out why Duan Shiliu was injured. I want to know who injured his right hand."

Gale immediately took the lead.

As soon as Duan Yue returned to the palace, he was called over by the old emperor.

When Emperor Zhongcheng saw his wound, he was furious on the spot and asked who did it.When he learned that Duan Yue's right hand was seriously injured and he might not be able to hold a sword in the future, he was even more enraged, and immediately sent Jiang Feichen to arrest Du Mingli.

He patted Duan Yue's hand: "Yun Yue, don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you in this matter, and anyone who dares to hurt you, I will definitely make them pay the price!"

Duan Yue is grateful on the surface, but in fact he is clear in his heart, the dog emperor just wants to take the opportunity to make trouble, and completely eradicate the Zhuang family's lineage.

Duan Shiliu was just a useful pawn in his hand, he didn't care about the injury, it was just a joke, it couldn't be taken seriously.

He was carried back to the dark guard camp by Duan Fei.

"Commander, don't tell Duan Si about the right hand injury of this subordinate, are they okay?"

Duan Fei looked at him sideways: "Why?"

"If they find out, they will definitely be worried." Duan Yue lay on his back, stretched out his left hand in front of his eyes, looked left and right, and muttered unwillingly: "Even if I use this hand, I can kill people just as well." , can complete the task."

"But it's different after all. In the past, you were very skilled in using two-handed swords, but now you are at most seven." Although Duan Fei's voice was cold, it made people want to cry, "Sixteen, you are really not afraid or complaining. Don't you regret it?" He sighed: "If you are afraid, tell the commander that you will not be punished today."

Duan Yue's nose soured.

How could it be possible not to be afraid? Duan Yue remembered that when his right hand was completely useless in his previous life, he was so terrified that he could not even sleep for dozens of days, worried that he would not be useful and would be abandoned by King Jing, and worried that those enemies would take the opportunity to find him and kill him. hand, and he couldn't protect the man.

During that time, regardless of his injuries, he practiced the left-handed sword all night without sleep, put down his dignity everywhere to ask for advice, and practiced almost desperately, just so that he could continue to be a pawn in King Jing's hands.

It's ridiculous to think about it now, when he broke his hand, the first thing he thought of was not himself, but that heartless bastard Duan Chuchu.

At that time, Fei was already dead, and no one cared about what would happen to a hidden guard after his hand was broken. No one would tell him: Don't be afraid, the commander is here.

Duan Yue's eyes were full of water, his head rested on Duan Fei's shoulder, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "Commander, the subordinates are not afraid, as long as the commander is there, the subordinates will not be afraid of doing anything, the commander will definitely protect the subordinates."

"Slick tongue." Duan Fei reprimanded lightly, but the corners of his lips curled up, and he didn't say anything else.

For the next few days, Duan Yue spent his time in the dark guard nourishing his wounds, doing nothing, almost getting moldy from his idle time.

Du Mingli was sent to prison because he was suspected of colluding with Beiyi. Jin Yiwei and Dongchang successively took over the case, but they were unable to convict him due to insufficient evidence. Under the pressure of the court, Emperor Zhongcheng could only order him to be released.

Not long after, the Fourth Highness Duan Yunchu reported that hundreds of Huomen guns were found hidden in the secret passage of the Du Mansion, and they were suspected to be weapons transported to Beiyi.

After he tested the performance of this new type of weapon in court, Manchu was shocked and began to condemn Du Mingli's sinister intentions.

Regardless of whether he colluded with Beiyi or not, the crime of hiding a large number of weapons in private is enough to convict him of death.

Not long after, Duan Yunchu bypassed Lin Tong, the commander of Jinyiwei, and reported to the Holy Listen about Zhuang Chao's forced robbery of the women.

Emperor Zhongcheng was furious and wanted to execute Zhuang Chao.

Taifu Zhuang was eager to love his son, so he broke into the palace regardless of obstacles, knelt down and cried bitterly in front of the civil and military officials of the court, and begged the emperor to let him have a pair of children for the sake of his decades of hard work. Savings were filled into the national treasury, and never stepped into the court again.

Emperor Zhongcheng was moved by his sincerity, and remembering the help and care of his Taifu when he was young, he granted his request.

Zhuang Buming left Chang'an overnight with Zhuang Chao and Zhuang Zhiyin.

At this point, the lineage of the Zhuang family finally disintegrated completely, and Emperor Zhongcheng also solved a serious problem in his heart.

Therefore, King Jing contributed a lot, and Emperor Zhongcheng gradually paid more attention to this fourth son who was often neglected, and directly promoted him from Xiaoqi to Baihu.

Duan Yue's news was blocked, but he still heard about it from the third prince.

Qin Guiren did not know where he heard about his injury, so he personally brought the third prince and the imperial physician to visit him.

When people came to the door, Duan Yue was still practicing sword in the yard, and he was so frightened that he dropped the sword.

Guiren Tan smiled and said: "Miss Pomegranate, this girl, Bengong told her to come and sit down if she has nothing to do, but she refused, so I have to come and see her in person."

Duan Yue was dripping with cold sweat: "Pomegranate...the pomegranate is in the room."

"Oh? I'm going to take a look."

Duan Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stopped him: "How dare you trouble your mother, you rest here, and the servant will summon you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the third prince shouting behind him, and ran away.

He went into the room and turned out all the skirts and jewelry left by Duan Twelve and the others last time. He didn't care about the shame, and put them on, and quickly put on makeup on himself, cleared his throat, and twisted. Twitch and go out to say hello.

The third prince's eyeballs almost popped out, his gaze seemed to be glued to him, and he couldn't leave him an inch.

Tan Guiren had a gentle smile on his face, he pulled Duan Shiliu enthusiastically and talked for a long time before he said: "Ah Chen, mother concubine has something else to do, you stay here to talk to Shiliu, remember to be careful Get along, if you dare to bully Pomegranate, let's see how I teach you."

The third prince wiped the blood from his nose in a panic, and hurriedly sent her out without daring.

Duan Yue heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the chair and poured a big mouthful of tea, then pulled off the step.

The third prince turned around and rushed over excitedly, half-kneeling beside him, pawing at his thigh, and the dog's eyes sparkled: "Sixteen! You are sixteen, aren't you!"

Duan Yue was a little surprised, Prince Jing didn't even recognize him, how did the third prince know that he was so weak-headed?

He curiously asked why.

The third prince excitedly hugged his waist: "Sixteen is sixteen, there is a beautiful light in sixteen's eyes, no matter what it turns into, my highness will know it!"

He looked at his arm distressedly again: "Does Shiliu hurt? I heard from my mother that you can't hold a sword after Shiliu. I will be able to protect Shiliu well, and will not hurt you again!"

After finishing speaking, she blinked and asked him pitifully, when would she be willing to go to his palace.

Duan Yue was amused and helpless, he could only pat his dog's head: "Your Highness, the servant cannot get away for the time being, we will talk about these things later, okay?"

In the future, there will be other reasons to shirk.

The third prince was a little disappointed, but he didn't want to make Duan Yue worry, so he soon showed a bright smile and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

Duan Yue was bored with left and right, so he sparred with him for a while with his left hand.

"Sixteen! You are amazing, you can do it with your left hand!"

Duan Yue was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, as long as you practice hard, you will be stronger than your servant."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the little dark guard with black hair in a long skirt was coated with a layer of golden brilliance.

The third prince looked at him fascinated.

As the evening approached, he had to go back to do his homework, so he could only reluctantly say goodbye.

"Sixteen, Sixteen wears a skirt, so pretty." Before leaving, he leaned close to Duan Yue's ear with a blushing face, said this in a low voice, and fled shyly, like a young daughter-in-law who has been molested.

The corner of Duan Yue's mouth twitched when he saw it, he should be the one who was ashamed, you blushed, hello!

Duan Yue stood there for a while, put his long sword back into its sheath, and was about to go back and change his equipment, when there was a report from the small dark guard at the door, saying that the Fourth Highness had come down.

Duan Yue was annoyed when he heard this name, and he didn't even want to go back and disappear.

But the little dark guard trembled: "This subordinate, this subordinate cannot stop me, His Highness has already entered."

With a twitch from the corner of Duan Yue's eyes, he saw that Prince Jing had stepped through the door.

Looking down at his skirt again, it was too late to hide.