[Lu Xiaofeng] Heroes are banned by force?Oh look I can't kill you

In the cold wind and silent night, the world seems to have become extremely vast and boundless.

And in this deep palace surrounded by high walls, it was already eerily quiet without a single sound.

Zhu Yiqing ran to the rivers and lakes to make a fuss, the Empress Dowager worshiped Buddha in Wutai Mountain, there was no concubine in the harem, let alone a prince.In the huge palace, Zhu Houzhao was the only serious master at this moment.

Otherwise, how could the world call the emperor a lonely family?

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes piercing through layers of night, and he didn't know where to look.

The wind is cold, but the heart is even colder.

His eyes, which were originally as deep as a deep lake, could no longer conceal the pain and regret at this moment.

The shoulder bone was severely injured, the finger bones were almost shattered, and an arrow almost shot through the heart.With such an injury, even if he saved his life, it is impossible not to be unaffected. I am afraid that in this life, he can only behave like an ordinary person and cannot use martial arts.

This is fatal for a shadow guard.What's more, with Ying San's arrogance, how should he bear such a huge gap?

The four of them were selected by Zhu Houzhao himself to teach him martial arts. They are all loyal to Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Houzhao sees them all.

It's not really hard-hearted, after more than ten years of companionship, is it more than just the relationship between the shadow guard and his subordinates?

For Zhu Houzhao, they have long been of no benefit to Zhu Yiqing, and they are all regarded as family members and people he truly trusts.

But now, because of Zhu Houzhao himself, he has suffered such a huge ordeal, how can he not care about blaming himself! ?

He walked back to the imperial case with almost unsteady steps, clasped his fingers tightly on the table, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let the imperial doctor treat him well, don't be stingy with all the medicines, and make sure to save his life! Otherwise, let the group of idiots in the imperial hospital raise his hand." See you later!"

Zhu Houzhao closed his eyes tightly, his fingers turned white, "Let Ying Er stay with him well. Don't worry about other things, I will take care of the rest. When Ying San wakes up, tell him...it's me...I'm sorry... ...If he is still willing to stay in the palace in the future, he will still be my most capable assistant, if not... I will do as he pleases. I just hope that he can cheer up."

The light was dim, and three or four wine jugs had been scattered under the table. Zhu Houzhao's cheeks were already stained a little blush. Under the light, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. any emotion.

There was thunder outside, and it was raining heavily in such weather.

Another jug ​​of wine was exhausted, the white jade cup was thrown on the ground, and the ground was scattered with broken cups.

The back of the hand was cut open at some point, and the blood was dripping, but the master didn't take a look at it.

The closed door of the South Study Room was finally opened. Before the chief servant who was waiting at the side could breathe a sigh of relief, he was immediately shocked by the wound on his hand, "Your Majesty! Your hand!! The imperial physician! Call ..."

Zhu Houzhao's forehead was twitched by his sharp voice, and he threw his sleeves and shook him to the side, "Get lost!"

The heavy rain was torrential, but he had already stepped into the rain without thinking.

The chill pierced his skin like a knife, and the cold rain hit his body, which made his body numb, but made his mind much clearer.

He looked up to the sky, his dark eyes were dark, and after standing quietly for two or three seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up in a slight mocking arc, and he stepped forward.

As the gate was completely opened, a chill suddenly invaded Qianhong Hall.

The rainwater dripped slowly from Zhu Houzhao's body along his robe, almost converging into a small puddle on the ground.He didn't have any expression on his face, only those slightly raised red phoenix eyes showed an unprecedented chill and evil spirit.

Ye Gucheng, who had been in a light sleep, woke up almost immediately. When his cold eyes opened, he couldn't see a trace of sleepiness. When he saw his distressed appearance and blood-stained wrists, he was stunned for a moment. ,"you……"

However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and the hand that was still oozing blood from the wound had tightly grasped his throat.

Under strong restraint, he had to be forced to raise his head, the air in his chest was completely blocked at once, and he groaned uncomfortably in astonishment.

As time passed by, his fingers sank tightly into the bed, and under the hypoxic state, his fingers also slightly convulsed. A slightly sickly blush slowly surfaced on his cheeks, and his consciousness began to become slightly blurred.

But his brows and eyes were still as cold as ice, neither panic nor struggle.

I can't remember exactly how long it took, but it suddenly let go like an iron hoop, pushing him down on the bed.

Consciousness was already a little trance, but the discomfort in his throat made Ye Gucheng cough instinctively, panting slightly, breathing the long-lost air.

When he regained consciousness again, he found that his hands had been locked by chains, hanging high above his head and unable to move.

Ye Gucheng's brows and eyes twitched slightly, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't show any emotion. In such a passive situation, he still didn't show the slightest embarrassment of being weak.

Zhu Houzhao looked at him condescendingly, squeezed his chin vigorously with his hands, and suddenly chuckled, "Baiyun City is really masterful, and the city lord's mansion is especially heavily guarded...but the most interesting thing is a In the small dilapidated wine cellar, there are no less than a hundred kinds of organs hidden, thirty of which are lost in the Jianghu, and five more, which are not even recorded in the Ouchi..."

Zhu Hou looked at his fingers and unconsciously trembled a little, and the strength in his hands became heavier, with a sneer on his brows, "It's really powerful, there are many people who buried me!"

Ye Gucheng looked up at him, and finally spoke, his voice seemed to have not recovered, it seemed a little hoarse, "Why, who made you so angry after you died."

Zhu Houzhao laughed back angrily, but he didn't deny it, he just said: "All sacrifices are worth it... Otherwise, how could I find such a big fish?"

He paused for a moment, and said in a serious tone, "The direct descendant of the former royal family... Even I have been concealed for so long... You have hidden it really deeply."

"But...it doesn't matter, it's all in my hands anyway...Before, I was too polite to you..."

Ye Gucheng glanced at him lightly, and said mockingly: "Since you already know, but still refuse to kill me, is it really because of this skin?"

Zhu Houzhao didn't care about his deliberate anger, but instead stroked his cheek with his hand, with a pun, "You'll know if you try it?"

His nails had already reached his waist, and he deftly undid his belt, and the wide robe instantly fell apart, and it was pulled away without any effort, revealing his jade-like white and firm chest.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lingered on it frivolously, carefully looking at every inch of skin on it, especially the charming scenery that is slightly raised.

But he was not in a hurry to act, instead he raised his head to observe Ye Gucheng's expression.

——His face was really ashen.

But Zhu Houzhao's mood became more and more cheerful.

The cold fingers slid down from the top of the collarbone, and touched the left side accurately, rubbing it lightly.

It looks like a fruit, from green to ripe.

With a sharp eye, he caught a glimpse of the blushing on the opponent's face again.

——Hey, look at this pissed off.

Thinking about it this way, the actions of his subordinates became worse and worse, and he pressed his fingers down hard...

The crisp sound of the chains colliding echoed in the huge room, and the locked hands clenched into fists in an instant, gritting their teeth and swallowing the muffled groan.

At this moment, his gaze almost condensed into a sword, full of killing intent.

Zhu Houzhao clicked his tongue lightly, moved to his ear, sucked his earlobe, and licked it deliberately with the tip of his tongue, while saying vaguely: "The look in your eyes really frightened me."

The warm breath made Ye Gucheng's ears turn red, and this most honest physiological reaction made Zhu Houzhao feel happy.

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while, took out a black hair tie from his bosom, and tied it gently in front of his eyes.Then continue the action just now.

The vision is blocked, but the feeling from the body is clearer.Zhu Houzhao's hands had already attacked his buttocks irregularly, rubbing them lightly or heavily, but the teasing to his side did not stop.

Ye Gucheng can't make useless struggles like a little girl, let alone beg in a low voice.

Don't say that doing so is not only useless but also makes the other party more excited, even if it is useful, he can't make such a gesture.

So, only gritted your teeth and endured.

But love is not something that can be tolerated alone. Even if his self-control is strong, he still cannot control his physical desires.

——The corners of the eyes covered by the hair band were already reddish.

The raging hand seemed to have another move, Ye Gucheng finally said, "Do you have to continue?"

Although he concealed it very well, if you listen carefully, you can clearly feel the deep unrest in these words.

There is no need to ask this question again.

His heart was obviously in a mess.

Zhu Houzhao chuckled, but it sounded like thunder in Ye Gucheng's ears.

The next moment, the internal force spit out slightly, and the clothes fell down in pieces.

The two have been honest with each other.

□□And the hot thing has reached his abdomen.

Cold fingers touched and kneaded his belly.

The muscles tense involuntarily, and the breath involuntarily screens slightly.

The temples have become damp.

……

The most private part of the body was forcefully stretched open, there was no pain, let alone joy.

A burning numbness lingers.

Muscle soreness, spread from the inside of the body to the spine, and spread all the way, infecting the bones and blood of the whole body.

His teeth were clenched tightly, and he restrained the gasping in his throat.

But what is it that keeps clamoring in my heart?

In a trance, I only heard the voice like a trapped animal.

——I will never trust you again.

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