After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

Zhu Jinci no longer knew what he was doing,? He just relied on instinctive movements, staring at Lin Xiange with red eyes.The voice was violent and ruthless, wishing to cramp and skin the person in front of him, but added a trembling for no reason, "You would rather die, Lin Xiange,? You would rather die!"

Don't want to stay with me either.

A double image appeared in front of Zhu Jinci's eyes. The image of Princess Huainan dying in front of him with peach blossom makeup flashed like a nightmare. If he came back half an hour later, Lin Xiange would never be able to open his eyes due to blood loss.

He will fall in a pool of blood with wounds all over his body, like Huainan Princess, and leave him forever!

Zhu Jinci was forced by his own thoughts, the blood in his whole body suddenly flowed backwards, and cold sweat fell down his head.

The fingerprints on Lin Xiange's face gradually raised, but his expression was unusually indifferent, and his voice was so soft that it was about to be blown away by the wind.

"You dirty Fengyin's bones"

The light in Lin Xiange's eyes was obscure, and he quietly lowered his head to look at the hand covering his chest.

Those hands were slender, white, with well-defined joints,? Now being opened by streams of blood, they were hideous and terrifying.

Those were the veins that went up from his bones. Now, he pierced them with his own hands again. Does that count? He also took revenge on Xiao Yinzi.

Lin Xiange didn't blink his eyes, but after a moment, he mercilessly licked the sharp bone spur.

For a moment, he seemed to hear the sound of tearing the silk, Zhu Jinci gritted his teeth to suppress the moan, his figure shook because of the severe pain, but the strength of his hands refused to let go.

He Liang wanted to go up to stop him, but he swung him away. Lin Xiange ignored him. Things have come to this point. Today, either he dies or Zhu Jinci dies.

He didn't want to waste his time at all, picked up the bloody bone spur, and stabbed it towards his chest again.

He's had enough.

Zhu Jinci has had enough.

Letting him die was the only viable solution.

Only this time, as soon as he raised his hand, Zhu Jinci caught him in the air. He used such force that he almost broke his wrist.

With a bang, Lin Xiange finally couldn't take it anymore and let the broken bone fall, but Zhu Jinci seemed to lose all reaction, allowing his hand with a hole in it to be torn apart again by the movement.

Lin Xiange finally broke out, he had no strength to resist, he just smiled mockingly: "Zhu Jinci, I want to die, do you think you can stop me?"

Even if you arrive today and tomorrow, as long as you keep looking at me soberly all the time, sometimes I will die in front of you.

Does it make sense now?

Zhu Jinci's heart was suddenly hit by a heavy hammer. His loose hair exposed half of his neck, and his veins were bulging. He finally spoke, his voice seemed to be scraped by a steel wire, and there was piercing hatred: "He Liang, go now Dali Temple, bring the people from Zhen Guo Gongfu."

After all, he looked down at Lin Xiange, with a cruel and cold voice: "Do you want to die, okay, die in front of your father, queen, mother and concubine. It also fulfilled their last wish."

Lin Xiange's drooping head suddenly lifted, his cold mask was cracked, and a frenzy of disbelief burst out in his eyes.

"What will I do with your father and mother after you die?"

Zhu Jinci's eyes were scarlet, and a smile crossed his face strangely: "If not, let them be like that dark guard with no eyes, let the wild dogs tear off their flesh one by one, and let them go down to accompany you."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap in the face.

Zhu Jinci turned his head away from the beating.

Lin Xiange couldn't use his other hand, and a slap was not enough. He exhausted all his strength and slapped Zhu Jinci's face again, because of suffocation, he pressed his chest up and down, "Don't you dare, Zhu Jinci... you... dare!"

He seemed to want to pinch Zhu Jinci up by the collar, but he had already lost too much blood, and before he could stand up, he fell down in the dark, and the injury behind him hit the bed, excruciating pain.

He Liang saw Zhu Jinci looking down at Lin Xiange, with the corners of his mouth curled down, as if he was about to cry. He didn't know whether he wanted to go to Dali Prison, he hesitated for a moment, and went out.

It's just that before he reached the door, he heard Lin Xiange's weak and broken voice, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "Don't go...I won't die."

Zhu Jinci trembled violently after hearing this, as if he had finally been pardoned, but he suppressed his palpitations, and said to the imperial physician kneeling on the ground: "Come here and bandage him."

After finishing speaking, he sat on the edge of the bed as if exhausted, with his hands hanging by his sides, thick blood dripping down from time to time.

The wound on Singer Lin Xian's wrist was pressed by Zhu Jinci for a long time, and it was no longer bleeding, but it looked almost to the bone. Lin Xiange, started stitching.

The needle pierced straight into the flesh, and Lin Xiange screamed out in an instant. His voice had long been hoarse, and he couldn't even utter a sentence, but when he pulled the thread, he curled up in pain.

Zhu Jinci's eyes were completely red when he yelled for the first time, and he stood up suddenly and stared at him firmly.

Lin Xiange's body deteriorated to the extreme. He was so painful that he was almost unconscious. He screamed and forced him to stop: "Kill me——Zhu Jinci! Kill me!"

"Don't sew any more, please, Ah Ci, kill me—ah—"

Hu Lin's thread was drawn halfway, and he raised his hand to touch the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Zhu Jinci uncertainly.

Zhu Jinci was almost deprived of his soul by the scream, his nails pierced deeply into his palm, his brain seemed to be scratched hard, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

But he was masochistic, staring at that person through foggy eyes, and his voice was extremely cruel: "People who seek death usually do not end well, and every time they seek death, they will suffer another crime, Geer, You are smart, you should remember."

There was blood in his throat, he wished he could kill everyone, Ling Chi hugged the person who was trembling in pain on the bed, but his blood seemed to be frozen, forcing himself to look at the bloody wrist.

Lin Xiange paused suddenly when he heard the words, his face was pale, and the tip of his nose was covered with cold sweat, making him look like he was fished out of cold water, thin and uncomfortable.

"well."

He said a few good words in a row, turned his head and unfolded his body, the injuries all over his body made him tremble all the time, but he gritted his teeth and laughed: "You'd better make sure that the father and the empress are luxuriant." , Wealth is monstrous."

Otherwise, after four months of his death, turning into a ghost would keep him awake at night, life would be worse than death.

Zhu Jinci was shocked when he heard the words, and an unstoppable chill surged up from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly realized that he would never forgive him again.

Lin Xiange closed his mouth after saying that, but he no longer suppressed his groans and screams, he knew how to stab people hurt the most, since Zhu Jinci refused to let him die, then he will live, Just be alive.

【Ding!Blackening value—10, the current target of the attack is Zhu Jinci, the regent, with a blackening value of 50 and a love value of 100]

"Lord Lin, the prince and concubine have been released from prison. Your majesty has justified the name of the Duke of Zhenguo, and the concubine asked me to bring you this bouquet of flowers, saying that it is spring, so I can borrow the emperor's favor to visit you in the palace."

Shuang Luo knelt on the ground obediently, looking at Lin Xiange.

He was transferred to Chengqian Palace only about ten days ago. Since Chengqian Palace was full of blood and the new emperor left with his palm print on his face that day, he was sent to serve this lord.

It was rumored outside that Master Lin was a pamper and arrogant, with a treacherous and violent temper. He was able to be a national teacher in the previous dynasty for so many years. The situation is not affected, and he beats and scolds his servants at every turn when he feels a little uncomfortable, even the new emperor doesn't pay attention.

At first, he also listened to the rumors and trembled every day, for fear that he would offend Mr. Lin, but after a few days, he found that Mr. Lin was not what they said.

On the contrary, he has never seen a person as good-looking as Master Lin. He always wears white clothes and leans on the reclining chair in the courtyard of Chengqian Palace. The sun shines on him through the shade of the trees. He even thinks that Master Lin is sent from heaven If the wind is stronger, it will be blown away.

Master Lin would sometimes notice his gaze and smile slightly at him.

For some reason, Master Lin smiled, but his heart felt as if he had been stabbed sharply, and it hurt when he saw blood.

Afterwards, he thought about it carefully, and he should blame Mr. Lin for smiling too lightly, as if there was nothing in this world that he was nostalgic for.He will pass away with the next spring rain.

Shuang Luo was taken aback by his own thoughts, and then drove them away from his mind.

How can Mr. Lin be so indifferent? He has seen the sky and wealth, and finally got to where he is today. How could he be so risky.

What's more, Mr. Lin takes the medicine on time every day.

He must have been mistaken.

Shuangluo lowered her head forcefully, and continued to serve with all her heart.

The longer we get along, the more he finds out that Master Lin's temper is not that bad, he just can't see the new emperor, the new emperor comes every day, but as long as he appears in front of Master Lin, Master Lin will not care about the pain on his body. Drive Xindi out.

The new emperor was still wounded, but he seemed to want Mr. Lin to feel sorry for him on purpose. He felt trembling when he saw the blood on his hand, but the new emperor still stood inside and let Mr. Lin beat him with a paperweight. Tired from the beating, the new emperor went up to hold Lord Lin in his arms and gave him medicine.

The new emperor was really scary, but he was sure that several times, when Mr. Lin was panting and scolding the new emperor hysterically, he saw extreme sadness on the new emperor's face.The person who was afraid of the front and back yards showed a helpless expression in front of him countless times.

The new emperor should not, he likes Mr. Lin.

Shuangluo pinched his thigh hard, but still couldn't restrain his curiosity, but whenever he wanted to find clues about the new emperor, the new emperor would always become watertight again.

Master Lin vomited blood until a few days ago.

The whole hospital was alarmed, and finally drank the medicine, but still couldn't sleep all night because of the pain behind him, he guarded Master Lin, went to the toilet in the middle of the night, it was dark, and was suddenly grabbed by someone and pulled him aside , before he had time to scream, he met Shang Xindi with a face full of bloodshot eyes and disheveled hair.

He was stunned, and was about to kneel when he heard Xindi's hoarse and cold voice, as if he had stayed at the door all night, asking him if Master Lin was feeling better.

Of course he won't lie.

After he finished speaking, he saw a layer of deep pain that seemed to solidify on Xindi's face. The pain seemed to be mixed with complicated love and hatred. He couldn't distinguish it. Only at the end did he hear Xindi's slow sigh, Tell him not to tell Mr. Lin, he will stand guard outside the door, and call him after Mr. Lin falls asleep.

At that moment, he seemed to see a trace of humble pleading in the eyes of the new emperor, but he knew that it was not for him, but for Lord Lin, and the new emperor was afraid that Lord Lin would be angry.

He suddenly felt that the new emperor was a bit pitiful, and planned to speak for him in front of Lord Lin the next day, but on the second day, he heard that Lord Lin's injuries were all executed by the new emperor.

Suddenly he couldn't speak.

He felt sorry for Lord Lin, but he couldn't disobey the new emperor's order. Lord Lin still looked calm every day, but as long as the new emperor came down, he would stay at the gate of Chengqian Hall in a daze, and he didn't make a sound, and he wasn't allowed to tell Master Lin, only when Master Lin was lying on his side in the yard did he see the new emperor clumsily hiding on the trunk of the Albizia julibrissin tree, and it was noon when he saw it.

Later, he also hoped that Mr. Lin would go out and stay longer, as if that way, the hatred in the eyes of the new emperor would be less, and the less hatred would be turned into pity.

He felt that it was always good for Mr. Lin.

But he still didn't understand why the new emperor liked Mr. Lin so much, why he had the heart to make him feel so hurt.

Obviously the two of them, one is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and the other is the son of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, there is nothing that can be their resistance, they can be together well, why do they have to torture each other like this.

Exactly...why?

"Shuangluo?"

It was rare for Lin Xiange to pay attention to the people around him, but when he saw the little eunuch's dumbfounded face, all the flowers tied by his mother and concubine fell to the ground, and he wanted to laugh for a moment, so he raised his hand and patted the little eunuch's head lightly.

Shuang Luo woke up suddenly, saw that he had forgotten his business, and immediately knelt down and apologized, "Damn the slave, damn the slave! The princess's flowers were dirty by you, the slave will go down and wash the flowers to receive the punishment."

As he said that, he was about to go out in a hurry.

But I heard Lin Xiange's faint laughter.

"How can it be so delicate, bring it, it's okay."

Shuangluo blushed, and handed the flower out.

It seemed that Master Lin was very happy to see the concubine's things. His smile was always on his face today, and he didn't intend to hide it.

Shuang Luo's heart skipped a beat, and she asked tentatively, "Master Lin, are you going to the yard today?"

The person who was carefully watching the flower tie paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he got up and supported the bedpost and walked down.

Shuangluo thought that he meant to go out, and hurried up to support him, but heard the man's faint voice, "Go to Dali Prison, and find the prince."

Zhu Jinci once said that he didn't touch A Xu, and now his love voodoo is about to break out, without him by his side, A Xu will feel very uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiange's hand on his chest tightened slightly.

【478: "Host! What do you want!"】

The prince is fine, he is looking for the prince again, he is not rushing to Zhu Jinci's gun!Wuwuwu finally reached [-] o'clock, he didn't want to increase the blackening value again.

【Gu Ran: "Of course it is to save the prince!"】

For his happiness in the next world!He must let Zhu Jinci know the importance of Zhu Zixu!Otherwise, if he dies, what if Zhu Jinci kills Zhu Zixu!

In fact, he didn't want to say that Zhu Chengyin's idiot found the Chance Love Gu, although he would suffer more serious injuries, but Zhu Zixu also needed relief when it broke out, and the relief medicine was his painstaking effort.

It's just that it doesn't have much impact on Zhu Zixu. Even if he dies, Zhu Zixu will only suffer for a few days every month, and it will fade with time.However, he is a good tutor of the prince!How could he bear to watch students suffer while he was still alive!

【478: "srds, how about the host, let's finish the task first?"】

It seems that the task is going to be cold QAQ, the host actually wants to do additional questions.

[Gu Ran shakes his head sadly: "What do you know! I didn't see that the blackening value has not dropped, so I don't want to stimulate him!"]

The author has something to say: Shuangluo who was forced to watch ghost movies in the middle of the night: Zhu Jinci, are you polite~

Little red envelope~

Zhu Jin's resignation is not in vain, and Ge'er will not die so early. After the abuse, he will die in the next world.

感谢在2021-08-11?21:02:02~2021-08-14?00:25:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Qingshan Yekong, Yin Yin? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：Universeuu?10瓶；双湘上霜?7瓶；枝淮?3瓶；耶斯莫拉?2瓶；童子、欣欣子、姜姜姜姜姜?1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!