Lord, don't be too arrogant

How would you be grateful to me. "

"Lovely and affectionate...hahaha" Yue Jiansheng laughed incomparably sadly.

"Think about it for yourself... Back then, why did the prince send you and me to Xiaoyue Villa."

Why are they sent to Xiaoyue Villa together...

Yue Jiansheng stopped laughing suddenly, a throbbing pain quickly spread from his heart to his whole body, it turned out.Is it so...

Xiaoyue Mountain Villa... that barrier... initially wanted to protect two people! !

"My lord..." Yue Jiansheng tremblingly opened his mouth, but Huangfu Qingcheng didn't look at him again.

In an instant, deep inferiority complex and guilt engulfed him. That piece of jade...it was clear that he caused Huairou to suffer, but deep down in his heart he dared not admit it. He transformed that uneasiness into hatred for Huangfu Qingcheng to hypnotize him. As for myself, Luo Fan is right, in my bones, I will always be that beggar who dare not raise his head.No matter how luxurious the appearance is, the heart is also shabby, and now.Those bright black eyes will never stay on her again.

Why didn't he realize that he already got a lot. Previously, Huangfu Qingcheng never restricted his actions, he liked to take him with him wherever he went, and no matter what he asked for, that person never refused.Even if it is the armor and sword that the prince loves, now.It's all on me too.He knew that the prince had never given Luo Fan anything...not even the number of times they were together.Also much more than Luo Fan.Even Luo Fan couldn't help being envious of all he got.But the human heart is never satisfied.

Yue Jiansheng's complexion was pale, and he walked over staggeringly, picked up the pot of wine that was filled with Hua Gong San, "My lord, Yue Jiansheng has been taken in by you since childhood, and he has learned martial arts, but he failed to serve the palace. I was confused... Now, I will return everything I got to you..."

From then on, I only hope that the ends of the earth, we will have nothing to do with each other, and we will never owe each other!

After speaking, he held the pot and opened his mouth, gulped down the wine for a few big gulps, a bitter taste rushed straight from his throat into his stomach, burning all his internal organs.He threw the jug on the ground hard, and it shattered into several pieces in an instant.Then he took off the Ming iron soft armor, wore only rags and shoes, turned and left.

Hehehe...he thought he hated that person, hated him so much that he was going crazy, but in the end...why was he always so unwilling to kill him, why did he get close to Huairou, why did he still beg for his life in front of Prince Rui, why I can't help being jealous and taking revenge on Lu Yao, why deep down in my heart, I look forward to the day when he will no longer be a prince... What he really wants is for that person to bow down and treat him with equal eyes... He really What I want is that person who can love him like he loves him.

He staggered and walked out without any guards to stop him. In this way, he came with nothing, so he should have left with nothing. The life of more than ten years in the Beizhao Prince's Mansion was like yellow beams to him. A dream is so beautiful that it will be broken at the touch of a finger.

For a while, the courtyard was silent, Lu Yao felt desolate, turned around and saw Luo Fan's body lying quietly on the ground, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Huangfu Qingcheng hugged him from behind, "I'm sorry..." The three words were very light, "I promised not to make you cry again, but I failed." Followed by a heavy sigh.

Lu Yao broke free slightly, but didn't break free, knowing that he must be full of pain now, so he let him hold her.

"Lu Yao, I can't live in the Beiting Palace tonight. You come back to the palace with me, okay?" He asked cautiously, he was terrified, afraid that Lu Yao would reject him again.

After a long time, Lu Yao nodded slightly.

His bitter mood was finally sprinkled with a ray of sunshine, and when he turned around, he saw Cao Fu and the men in black were still pinned to the ground.

"Kill them all, blood sacrifice..."

Blood Sacrifice Luo Fan, but the name was like a thorn, making his throat sore that he couldn't speak.

"Emperor, Your Majesty!" Cao Fu suddenly shouted.

"Cut off his tongue!" Huangfu was furious.

Immediately, a guard stopped Cao Fu, and he smiled wryly, "The master failed, and the slave lost his life, so there is nothing to say, but there is still one thing that the slave doesn't know. How did the emperor communicate with Mr. Luo on that day?"

He personally checked in the door on the way, and apart from drinking and playing chess, there was no trace of letters between the two of them, and that was also the only time they met alone.

With a flash of cold light, the guards opened Cao Fu's mouth, cut off the half of his tongue and threw it out

Huangfu Qingcheng snorted coldly, ignored him, picked up Lu Yao and got on his horse. The guards on the side had already led Chu Yunsheng to prepare the horse. They turned around and left. Lu Yao heard the sound of rubbing his ears, and then the head The sound of rolling to the ground...

Huangfu Qingcheng hugged him tightly with one hand, pursed his lips, and lightly covered his eyelashes with his palms, only feeling a burst of moisture in his palms, "Don't look, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The quiet fragrance of blue bamboo infiltrated Lu Yao's body and mind, until this moment, he couldn't help but really relax, and the past month seemed like a long, long, long dream.

That night of blood, swords, wailing, corpses everywhere, Luo Fan's blood-stained smile, Yue Jiansheng's resolute figure, for a long period of time afterwards, played back in Lu Yao's dreams countless times. Waking up in a nightmare, sweating all over in horror, or crying because of heartache.

After experiencing the coup in the palace, I realized that it was far more bloody and helpless than imagined.

On the way back to the palace, traces of fighting and desolate scenes could be seen everywhere. The horse ran very fast and bumpy. Huangfu Qingcheng put Lu Yao sideways on the horse and buried his head in his arms.

And inside the imperial city, there was also a strong smell of blood.

Huangfu Qingcheng took Lu Yao and Chu Yunsheng all the way to Chonghua Palace, which was originally the Prince's East Palace, but because Huangfu Ke had never established a prince before, it had always been the residence of the First Prince.After the First Prince was imprisoned, the Chonghua Palace was vacant, and it was relatively peaceful here tonight.

The bedding and bedding were all replaced with new ones. After getting off the horse, Lu Yao's legs trembled a little. He hadn't eaten a grain of rice at night and was frightened again. Huangfu Qingcheng carried him all the way in and put him on the chair.

He squatted down in front of Lu Yao, and the hem of the bright yellow dragon robe brushed against the smooth ground. He stroked Lu Yao's messy hair, looked at his scratched face, and felt that those few knives seemed to be scratched in my heart.He felt heartache and guilt towards Lu Yao, and he couldn't help hugging this person who was thinking day and night, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Lu Yao..."

Lu Yao sighed softly. He understood the tenderness deep in Huangfu Qingcheng's heart. This seemingly indifferent man was actually unwilling to hurt anyone around him. For so many years, they were not only lovers in his heart, but perhaps even more so. Existing like a family... It is precisely this tenderness that makes everyone fall into the trap, unable to extricate themselves...

His face hurts, maybe, this man's heart hurts even more.

He didn't need to mention it, because of this matter, Huangfu Qingcheng would torture himself uneasy and sad for the rest of his life, he would only be more sad, entangled and painful than him, so how could he...how could he open his mouth to blame the other party?

Lu Yao finally reached out his hand and gently hugged him back.

Because of his actions, Huangfu Qingcheng was so excited that his whole body trembled. He had waited for too long. He was afraid that Lu Yao would not forgive himself, that Lu Yao would leave completely because of this incident, and that Lu Yao would die. In front of him, he was afraid that Lu Yao would no longer love him... As long as he thought of this, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

He really didn't expect that the goodbye to Lu Yao would end like this.

If he could have expected this, he would rather go far away, never return to the capital, and spend his whole life with him, even if farming and doing business, even if living in poverty, this whole life...just be with him...he just wants to be with him .

He closed his eyes, enjoyed this moment of tenderness, and said reluctantly, "Tonight...I can't be with you anymore, there are many things outside..."

Lu Yao nodded silently. He knew that in the dark, there might be hidden dangers lurking around...

"You will be safe here. If you are worried, I will ask Chu Yunsheng to accompany you."

Lu Yao gave a soft "um", at this moment, he really needs Chu Yunsheng.

See you again the [-]th time

After a while, the palace servant brought Chu Yunsheng in.

Lu Yao was sitting blankly on the chair alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chu Yunsheng called him softly, "Lu Yao."

Lu Yao turned his head and twisted an ugly smile at him, "I'm like this...isn't it ugly?"

"It's okay for a man to have a few scars," Chu Yunsheng shook his head, looking at his swollen cheeks, wet eyes, and several deep sword wounds interlaced, bloodstained from his cheeks to his neck, "at least, in the future It is estimated that no one will dare to call you a bitch anymore, everyone will think you are a gangster."

"Your sister, I'm not happy at all being comforted like this!" As he said this, his heart suddenly relaxed.

While talking, some palace servants brought the imperial doctor over to check Lu Yao's pulse and injuries.

After taking the pulse, the imperial doctor carefully inspected his cheek, and saw that the sword wound was deep into the flesh, and the wound was very long, with a streak across the bridge of the nose. He asked the maid to take hot water, gauze, and wash the wound for Lu Yao , on the medicine.

"Mr. Lu's injury is not serious, it's just a skin trauma. With daily medicine, he will recover within a few days. Then he is frightened and worried too much. Wait for me to prescribe a calming decoction. After that, pay attention to light diet and talk less. Just rest for a while." The imperial doctor replied avoiding the serious and taking the light of it, with a little trepidation.

Lu Yao looked at himself in the mirror without moving, "Tell me directly, will it leave a scar, will it heal?"

Imperial physician has