morbid trapping

A carriage was hurrying down the street.

No one on the street had time to escape.

The carriage ran all the way, and finally stopped at the gate of the palace.The coachman jumped out of the carriage and shouted at the guards guarding the city gate, "Come and save His Highness Ninth!"

The guard guarding the city gate was startled, hurried forward to help, and moved Mu Jian down with blood on his chest.

The groom who drove the horse was so tired that he sat on the ground.

Within half an hour, the imperial concubine, the emperor, and the entire Imperial Hospital gathered in Mu Jian's room.

Mu Jian was seriously injured.

The imperial doctors of the imperial hospital all looked dignified.

The emperor stayed by Mu Jian's bed even at every step.

During this period, Li Dezhuang was sent to ask a question.Ask them what happened outside the palace.

According to the pre-designed script, Li Dezhuang half-truthfully told the emperor that they had been evading the assassination.

Because he was afraid that the killer would come again, His Highness's injuries had not been treated effectively, and they frequently cracked.

The emperor looked solemn.

He gave the token to let his son go out of the palace to relax, but he didn't expect that someone with a heart would seize the opportunity and assassinate him!

The emperor was furious and ordered a strict investigation!

This time, Mu Jian stabbed again after his injury had healed.Therefore, the condition is more serious than before, and the symptoms are quite dangerous.High fever persists.

Li Dezhuang secretly lifted Mu Jian's quilt several times, worried that he had stabbed too deeply, which made Mu Jian unconscious until now.

He was worried about himself, coupled with the imperial concubine and the emperor's order, he stayed by Mu Jian's side almost every step of the way, fell asleep lying on the bedside several times, and woke up again when he heard Mu Jian's raving in his dream.

Seeing the cold sweat on his head, he felt distressed again.

It's really not easy to live in the emperor's house.

Be cruel to others, but also be cruel to yourself.

Li Dezhuang dragged his weak body and wiped the sweat from Mu Jian's forehead.When I touched his body, it was also sweaty.He hurriedly rummaged through the box to find clean clothes, ready to change for Mu Jian.

Mu Jian's clothes are always collected very well.

When Li Dezhuang was rummaging, he was a little anxious. He didn't know where he knocked his hand, and it hurt.He opened the layers of clothes and took a look, there was a small box.

He smiled.

Although he is a child raised by him, he also has his own little secret.

Li Dezhuang was about to put it back, but he was unsteady, and the box fell into the closet. There was no sound, but it opened.

He has no penchant for looking at other people's privacy.Putting down the clothes in his hands, putting back the things that fell out, and when he was about to close the lid, he saw three large characters in thick ink.

"Neuropathy……"

Li Dezhuang's breathing stopped suddenly.

He felt himself trembling.

The brain is blank.

But after a brief blank, I remembered when I wrote these three words and the reason why I wrote these three words.

The man who used force on him.

The man who gave him great nightmares.

The man who became a dark cloud lingering in Li Dezhuang's heart.

These three words were written to that pervert after he was overwhelmed by the disturbance.

Why it appeared in Mu Jian's box, the answer is self-evident.

But Li Dezhuang couldn't believe it.

how could be?

Why is this so?

The doubts in his heart drove Li Dezhuang to take out the contents of the box one by one and browse through them one by one.

The picture he drew.

Various diagrams.

It's all here.

Even those that were sold, obviously painted for others, are all here.

There is also a piece of paper, which is full of "I like Li Shiwei and want him."

Li Dezhuang's heart beat like a drum.

He hurriedly closed the box in his hand.

As if this box is Pandora's magic box, as long as it is one step later, the last demon inside will be released, and everything will be hopeless.

He frantically stuffed the box back.

His eyes touched a familiar piece of clothing.

He slowly pulled it out, and recognized that it was his obscene pants and obscene clothes.

Li Dezhuang's brain thumped.

How, how could this happen?

Li Dezhuang clutched the cabinet door tightly with both hands, breaking out in cold sweat.

The person he trusted the most, the person he had always placed his hopes in, turned out to be the one who raped him.

What kind of mentality did Mu Jian look at him with?See him terrified all day long, see him weeping under the quilt, see him go crazy from being tortured by those harassing letters!

wrong……

Li Dezhuang squatted down slowly and hugged himself.

He began to cry sadly.

He didn't dare to cry loudly, he was afraid of waking up the poisonous snake on the bed.

The nostrils and chest were filled with bitterness and soreness, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

All of this is Mu Jian's scheme.

Sneak in.

forcing him to ask him for help.

Like a dying person clinging to a piece of driftwood.

In the past few minutes, Li Dezhuang got too much information.He had absolutely no idea what to do.

He began to regret that he had found Mu Jian, wishing that he would die outside the palace.

Li Dezhuang was murderous in an instant.

But reason overwhelmed him in the next second.

What if I killed him?

With layers of palace walls, how could he escape.

Correct!

escape!

What glory and wealth!What a beautiful wife and concubine!It doesn't matter anymore!

He is in a dilemma, and only by escaping from this seemingly innocent, but actually scheming person can he earn a little life!

Li Dezhuang stood up, clasped his fingertips on the table, and pressed his palms desperately against the corner of the table.Use the pain to force yourself to wake up and calm down.

Control yourself not to faint.

Don't crash.

Don't cry.

Because he didn't have much time to escape.

Li Dezhuang quietly poured the decoction on the bedside that should have been served to Mu Jian into the flower pot.He had to prolong the time when Mu Jian was unconscious and seriously injured.

Only the longer this person is in a coma, the longer he can earn to escape.

His nerves were tense.

His body, which was exhausted from the night vigil, did not feel sleepy.

He quickly packed up his belongings and arranged his way out of the palace. Just in case, he also stole Mu Jian's token that allowed him to enter and leave the palace gate at will.

By the time everything was ready, it was already dark.

Li Dezhuang took a deep breath.

Indescribable emotions welled up in my heart.

Resentment, grievance, apprehension, panic, excitement;

After all these emotions faded, there was fear.

He is afraid of this place.

Fear drove him to flee!Get as far away as possible!Flee to where no one knows him.

The carriage leaving the palace swayed slowly.

After passing through the checkpoints, he left the palace before the key was released.

Leaving this seemingly prosperous place, but it can swallow people down to the bone, leaving nothing behind.

Li Dezhuang was so tired that he leaned back in the carriage, raised his hand slightly, and lifted the curtain.

Outside is the bustling main street.

lively crowd.

He knew it wasn't free.

He must escape from the capital and disappear from the rivers and lakes to be considered a real victory.