morbid trapping

Li Dezhuang gritted his teeth, stabbed the short knife behind him with all his strength, and swiped it hard again. The sticky hot blood, like rain pouring down, soaked both of them, turning them into blood men.

All around were terrified by this scene.

Mu Jian withdrew his arm with difficulty.Viscous blood flowed from the forearm pierced by sharp teeth.shocking.Li Dezhuang was in pain looking at it.My heart is tugging.

But Mu Jian smiled at him, and raised her hand to wipe the blood off his face, only to find that her hands were also covered in blood.Not much better, he simply wiped his face indiscriminately, and said with a smile.

"The old emperor shouldn't keep him as a demon. You should be scared."

Li Dezhuang nodded dully.

At this time, the Royal Forest Army arrived and supported both of them.

Li Dezhuang saw that the old emperor on the high platform had rushed to the edge of the railing, and he couldn't hide the anger on his face.

Mu Jian followed his gaze, and he smiled and said, "Father is afraid of you, so he took my Jiangshan Gu away. But how would he know, if he can use Jiangshan Gu to kill you, I don't want you to speak."

Mu Jian smiled, and weakly squeezed his hand hanging by his side.The eyes are full of obsessive nostalgia.

"I almost thought I couldn't save you."

Li Dezhuang's heart skipped a beat.

It was obviously noisy around them, and the two of them were surrounded by people.But Mu Jian's eyes seemed to only see him.

Smile at him, the eyes filled with him are full of smiles, clean and obsessed.

As if he would always be loved and cherished by this person.This man would forever be so risking his life to save him.

Perhaps the sun is too full.

Perhaps the tiger was too fierce, and he was still in shock.

Or maybe Mu Jian at this moment is really too obedient.

His gaze made Li Dezhuang at a loss as to what to do, and made his heart beat wildly in his chest.

The Imperial Forest Army sent the two of them to the apse.The imperial doctor ran over panting with a medicine box to bandage the wounds of the two people.

Li Dezhuang just fell to the ground and broke his oily skin, but Mu Jian's injury was much more serious.

The two bandaged each other through a screen.

Li Dezhuang always went to see Mu Jian, and was pushed back to the chair several times by the imperial physician.

Finally, the imperial physician sighed, "Young Master Li is so worried about His Highness, why don't you go in directly."

Li Dezhuang's ears turned red all of a sudden.

Before he had time to refute, he heard a chuckle from behind the screen.

Li Dezhuang thinks now!immediately!immediately!Find a hole and get in!

"Then let him in."

Li Dezhuang stalked, thinking that he is not a girl, so there is nothing to tweak.

Anyway, the worry was real, and it was also true that Mu Jian was hurt because of him, so he simply strode in.

Mu Jian leaned on the back of the chair, smiling.

"Just tell me if you're worried about me. I like it when you worry about me. It makes me happy."

The frank and explicit love words made the white bearded doctor blush.

Li Dezhuang took it for granted, sat down beside Mu Jian, but looked at the imperial physician.

"How is the injury? Your Highness looks very bad."

The imperial doctor replied: "The wound is bitten deeply, and it will take a long time to recuperate. If it is not properly maintained, this hand may..."

Li Dezhuang didn't want to listen any longer, so he interrupted: "Okay, I got it." The imperial physician didn't say anything unnecessary.

What happened in the martial arts arena had been widely circulated for a long time. At this moment, I am afraid that there is no one who does not know that His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince regards this person as his life.I would rather not take my own life than protect this person.

The imperial physician knew that it was not suitable for him to stay here, so he slowly withdrew.

As soon as the person left, Mu Jian's hand became disheveled, and he squeezed Li Dezhuang's hand again and again, and leaned on Li Dezhuang's shoulder weakly.

"It hurts."

"It hurts and you still move up."

It's because you're strong that you haven't fainted now.

Mu Jian rubbed against his shoulder affectionately, like a coquettish puppy, "Fortunately, I saved you. If this hurts you, I will be in a thousand times more pain than now."

Li Dezhuang's heart fluttered slightly, "Be honest, can you?"

"Help me to the couch to rest."

Li Dezhuang helped him up, put him on the bed, and was about to pull the quilt to cover him, but Mu Jian grabbed his hand, "You also sleep. This way no one will steal you while I'm sleeping." gone."

Li Dezhuang: "..."

Mu Jian gently tugged at him, "Wait until I recharge my batteries and kill that old bastard."

Li Dezhuang was stunned by his rebellious speech, and looked around in panic.No one else.

Mu Jian was amused by his reaction, "I'm not stupid. Come up quickly. I want to hug you."

He acted like a child, "Come on."

Li Dezhuang had no choice but to climb up, and before he lay down, Mu Jian came up and put his arms around his waist.Because of the weakness, the voice became very soft, like the whisper of a swallow.

"They all say that you are a life-saving grace. I promise you with your body. Guard Li, am I doing this as a life-saving grace?"

He asked this question very well.

The grace of saving lives is real, and there is no room for saying otherwise.

But if you answer "yes", you will agree to the promise of your body.

Li Dezhuang pushed him away a little, "Can you be more honest?"

Mu Jian chuckled twice, leaned forward and bit his earlobe, "Say it."

Li Dezhuang was a little self-defeating and said, "Yes!"

Mu Jian smiled contentedly, like a child who got a baby.Rubbing and rubbing on his face so intimately.

Li Dezhuang felt that if he had a tail, he would be frantically flicking behind him at this moment, comparable to a windshield wiper at three times the speed.

He grabbed him, "Then I'll sleep for a while."

"Ah."

"Don't run away..."

"Go to sleep."

His voice became softer and softer, "No one told you not to go... When I wake up, I wake up...Kill him..."

Li Dezhuang didn't answer, the people around him had already fallen asleep.

The grand duke next to the emperor was waiting at the door, guessing that it was almost time, so he lowered his body and went in.Li Dezhuang had already got off the bed and helped Mu Jian tuck in the quilt.

"Young Master Li, Your Majesty invites you to go."

Li Dezhuang turned around, "Okay."

The Grand Duke took him all the way to the river. There was no emperor by the river, only a young military officer.Li Dezhuang hadn't seen it, but he had seen what he was holding.

--Knife.

Li Dezhuang smiled: "The emperor can't tolerate me."

The Grand Duke cupped his hands, "The heirs of the royal family are so desperate for Mr. Li. For Mr. Li, it is a blessing, but for the court, it is a disaster. Mr. Li is not dead, and the nine princes cannot inherit the rule."

Li Dezhuang smiled even wider.

"For me, it may not necessarily be a blessing."

For him, Mu Jian was a disaster, a net, a shackle, pain, and...

Li Dezhuang closed his eyes, "Can't escape, right?"

The military officer said, "Naturally."

The emperor has murderous intentions, and he must see the corpse.

Li Dezhuang sighed.

Nowhere can I escape...

Other people's lives are so awesome in wearing books, but even on their own, they are so aggrieved from beginning to end.

In his next life, he must learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well!

In case one day the blood mold falls down again and the book is worn, there is still room to flex its muscles.

The military officer approached, "Mr. Li has any last words, I can convey them for you."

Li Dezhuang shook his head.

He has no relatives here.

When he was dying, the only person who could be called close to him was Mu Jian.

This bastard who gave him pain and gave him love.

"I only have a little bit of regret right now."

Military officer: "What do you regret? Did you meet His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

Li Dezhuang shook his head.

If I knew I couldn't escape the fate of breaking the bend, I should have taught Mu Jian the correct way to chase and love when he was still young!

The military officer cupped his hands, "Then I will send Mr. Li on his way."

The sharp blade suddenly lost its belly.

The pain made Li Dezhuang curl up.

Blood dripped at his feet.

a drop...

two drops...

It was very much like Mu Jian's blood dripping on his face.

The darkness and coldness gradually engulfed Li Dezhuang. He could no longer support himself and fell to the ground.

Before being completely shrouded in darkness, he saw Mu Jian's smiling face as a child, wearing a patched padded jacket.

With his little hands red from the cold, he said: "Li Siwei, I like you, I like you the most."