After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

Jun Wang turned his eyes and saw the figure of the steward, the eyes that were still warm quickly cooled down.

The steward shook his body in fright, put down the fruit plate lightly, and left in a hurry.

Jun Wang didn't even look at the thing, he drooped his slender eyelashes, and stared obsessively at the sleeping face of the young man.

Chu Yan's hair was softly scattered on his face, and his whole body lost the maturity and stability that belonged to an adult. His body curled up like a shrimp, and sometimes he would hum a little sleepy talk.

Jun Wang stared at it for a long time, tilted his head, and put his palm above Chu Yan's eyes, covering him from the glare of the sun.

With the occlusion of the shadow, Chu Yan's eyes were outlined.

Very gentle and amiable, without any aggressiveness, this kind of eye shape can easily make people feel good.

Jun Wang stared at the young man's face with deep eyes, and moved closer little by little.

At this moment, Chu Yan seemed to have some kind of telepathy, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, he slowly raised his eyelids, and saw the boy who was only a palm away from him.

The naive Chu Yan couldn't guess what the young man wanted to do.

He just forced himself to sit up, and he was very careful during the whole process, for fear of knocking down something that shouldn't be touched again.

The boy looked at him almost burning him.

This must be because he slept too long and made him anxious.

Incompetent companions like myself would have their wages deducted according to the contemporary legal system!

Hold on.

He doesn't seem to have any salary to deduct... If he offends His Highness Jun Wang here, he will probably deduct some life span.

...that's even more annoying!

Chu Yan didn't know how to play happily with high-IQ teenagers, so he could only casually pick up a book that seemed fairly simple... at least he could understand the characters and read it to Jun Wang.

His voice sounded like a breeze blowing through willow leaves, and it sounded very comfortable.

Jun Wang looked at him with his hands resting on his cheeks, as if he didn't listen to him much, just staring at his lips.

When Chu Yannian's mouth was parched, the sky had slowly darkened, and finally, the door of this room was opened.

A grim man stood outside the door.

The person who comes is the king but not the minister.

Chu Yan immediately put down the book in his hand, and then tried to stand up in panic.

The boy immediately grabbed his wrist, as if dissatisfied that he wanted to keep a distance from him so quickly.

What does this feel like?

Like an employee who was eager to get off work to cook, but was suddenly caught by the boss, the boss looked at him with a look of betrayal, as if accusing him: What about your career ideals!What about your living beliefs!What about your life pattern?

But Chu Yan really just wanted to get off work, drink tea and sleep!

Jun Buchen looked at him deeply.

He didn't understand why Jun Wang had such a strong attachment to Chu Yan, whom he had only met once.

Looking at a person like Chu Yan, he doesn't seem to have the foresight and ability to inject poison on his younger brother.

This is really difficult for him to understand.

It seems that in the next period of time, it is necessary to observe carefully.

***

Chu Yan returned to the nursing home... No, when he returned to the place where the Federation gave the hostages, it was already very late.

Although the hostages in this place have a certain degree of freedom, they are like prisoners in a prison in some respects, and are strictly regulated on the time of eating and resting, as well as the scope of their usual activities.

It was too late for Chu Yan to come back now.

When he came to the restaurant, he felt as if the place had been ransacked, not to mention food scum, he felt that the group of people ate the plates by the way.

An empty canteen, and an empty stomach.

A gust of wind blew by, hissing, and a little cold.

Chu Yan choked for words, he didn't even have a chance to lick the plate.

But soon he adjusted his mood.

What is this.

After all, he was a real prisoner in his previous life!

...What's the matter with this inexplicably proud tone?

Enduring the abdominal pain, Chu Yan moved back to the room step by step.

Well, this is normal, after all, the quality of life of the hostages does not need to be too high.

The Federation is quite considerate, knowing that his eyes have problems, and even set up a place for him to charge on time.

Chu Yan felt that his vision was blurred, but just as he sat down, he heard the sounds of fierce quarrels and fights.

Well, this is also normal. After all, the physical and mental health of the hostages has been lacking in attention, and they are irritable and irritable.

But at this time, he may not be very safe.

Because there are always people who don't understand him.

The charging cable that Chu Yan had just plugged in was roughly unplugged, and was thrown to the ground and trampled on a few times. There was a layer of dust on the originally black wire.

The person who did all this was a prince a few years older than him, named Liu Jin.

His country was so poor that he was sent in as a hostage at a very young age.

However, he is very healthy and has a strong body. There are very few protons here who are his opponents.

At the very least, Chu Yan, whose injuries are not fully healed yet, and who is not very clear about others, should not be able to beat him.

There are still some old people and children here, and their force value cannot be compared with his.

Everyone is a hostage, and they all want to rely on their identities, so there is no such thing as high or low.

They are all poor wretches abandoned by the country for the benefit of the country.

However, even poor people will be forcibly assigned high and low status. For example, the big guy in front of him likes to use violence to make others submit to his feet, so as to gain the pleasure of conquering others.

Chu Yan's leisurely existence obviously hindered his eyes.

Every time newcomers come here, he is very much looking forward to seeing their weeping and distressed faces, so that he can feel that he is superior, and other people are just ants who have just arrived.

But Chu Yan is different.

When he came, he was still on crutches, walking shakyly, and he was actually a useless person who needed to charge his eyes regularly.

If such a person comes here, he will definitely collapse soon.

But Chu Yan didn't.

There was no trace of despair on his face, he even had the energy to look around, and he got along with the old people very quickly.

It was simply out of his comprehension.

And today, that adult took the initiative to call Chu Yan to his office.

You know, how many people come here may not have seen the side of the king.

If Chu Yan knew what he was jealous of, he would definitely be puzzled: No, we are not concubines in the harem, they put on heavy makeup every day, maybe just to see the emperor, and the emperor smiled, we are all old men, there is really no need to argue about it ah.

But Liu Jin couldn't tolerate the fact that the hostage who had just come in stepped on his head, and he was laughing foolishly all day long, ignoring his authority. This was simply provoking himself.

So, Chu Yan, who was planning to recharge his battery, stared at Liu Jin like this now, and his eyesight became more and more blurred.

He couldn't even see clearly Liu Jin's angry and distorted face, so he couldn't judge the seriousness of the matter for the time being.

The two of them were anxious here, and the people around them also gasped.

The last hostage who was maimed by Liu Jin is still lying on the bed.

How to say, hostages have no human rights.

Although it is said that the abuse of defenseless hostages is subject to legal responsibility, it seems that no one cares about hostages killing each other for the time being.

At least the Federation doesn't care about such trivial matters.

An old hostage reminded Chu Yan tremblingly at this time: "Young man...how about you give in and apologize to him."

Chu Yan thinks it's okay, he can bend and stretch, at least there is no need to suffer some flesh and blood for the sake of talking, it is not worthwhile, and it is not conducive to his retirement.

So he nodded slightly, and apologized to him in a pious tone.

Chu Yan softened so quickly, Liu Jin felt that his fist had hit the cotton, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

He is very angry, and it is all based on instinct. It is not that others will feel good when they say what they want to hear according to their own wishes. His twisted heart has extremely high requirements. It is best to hear Chu Yan humiliating and crying bitterly The look of begging his forgiveness with tears running down his cheeks is refreshing and joyful.

So he grabbed Chu Yan's collar, his eyes were red and angry, and he looked like he wanted to beat him up.

Chu Yan: 3v3?

His eyes were getting dizzy, and he couldn't see Liu Jin's raised fist at all, as well as the anger in his eyes that was trying to swallow him.

At this time, the old hostage on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said soft words when he came up: "Calm down, he didn't understand the rules when he first came, but he will gradually understand later, there must be a transition period, don't you think?" ..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Jin's fist greeted him in the face. The poor old man was so thin-boned that he was so violently beaten that he fell to the ground and kicked up.

Then Liu Jin gave him a "pooh" proudly, then turned his head and tried to remember the young man in front of him again.

However, the young man whose collar was held by him had a cold look in his eyes, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a "click" sound from his knuckles.

This is very different from his usual appearance of being a good gentleman and following the fate of Buddhism.

Before Liu Jin could react, Chu Yan raised his hand too fast to react and gave him an uppercut. The movement was very standard and capable, and he was alive.

Liu Jin let out a breath of pain, staring fixedly at the newcomer who didn't know what to do.

Unexpectedly... dared to hit him.

How dare he... how could he.

Seeing this scene in front of them, many young people who have not done their worldly affairs all gasped.

The old man who was paralyzed on the ground just now more or less felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he crawled to a place a little farther away and continued to moan in pain.

Liu Jin's figure is much stronger than Chu Yan's, and his bare head is a head taller than Chu Yan's, and his strength is also stronger than him.His body is a healthy wheat color. Compared with Chu Yan, who has cold and fair skin, one looks like a sports coach who has been training for many years, while the other looks like a white chicken who has not been exposed to the sun all year round.

What's more, Chu Yan is still half-blind now.

Under such a comparison of combat power, everyone can say who wins and who loses at a glance.

However, Chu Yan was trained by Xiao Mu himself, no matter what, he would not be sent there.

In the beginning, he was actually able to get in touch with Liu Jin.

But soon, he was involved in the wound on his chest due to violent movements, and the tearing pain suddenly disrupted all his rhythms.

Liu Jin did not pursue a fair competition system. After seeing Chu Yan showing his flaws, he immediately kicked his nose and face and started his unilateral beating.

Although Chu Yan's eyes are completely black now, a little anger welled up in his heart, and he began to desperately hug Liu Jin's leg, trying to make him lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Chu Yan's originally fair skin was stained, but Liu Jin didn't feel any discomfort except for a little pain in his jaw.

Because of the fight between the two people, the voices here were very noisy for a while, some shouted for cheer, some took the opportunity to gamble and buy their hands, and some hid under the table and groaned.

All in all, the sound they caused directly attracted the management personnel.

The punishment of these management staff is very simple and rough. First of all, no matter who they are, the two people who fought and fought have all been demerited, and then they were sent to confinement separately, and then the rest of the idlers waited for the review to be written. Wash and sleep, wash and sleep, "perfect" ending.

Seeing that Chu Yan didn't want to go to the confinement room by himself, the subordinates of the management staff said angrily, "Why, we need to carry you in."

Chu Yan, whose eyes were darkened, said that he was very wronged: "I'm blind now, I can't see."

administrator:"......"

***

In short, Chu Yan, who was hungry and had no food to eat, and was injured all over his body after being found and beaten temporarily, was also dismissed as blind. Interesting, why did you meet all the "good things"?"

Chu Yan was also deeply puzzled by this.

If the place where the hostages stay is the cold palace, then the confinement room should be the prison in the cold palace.

It's dark here and the air smells bad.

Chu Yan randomly found a broken place to lie down, and because of hunger, he rolled himself into a ball again.

Some parts of his body were still aching, which made him feel even more depressed.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep with a slight tremor.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he felt that the originally locked door was forcefully opened, followed by the sound of footsteps, as if they were knocking on the tip of his heart.

Chu Yan tried hard to wake up, but he seemed to be in a nightmare again. He could only feel that his consciousness was awake, but his body could not move, as if his nerves had been paralyzed, and it was difficult to even move a finger.

He felt that he was wrapped in a warm embrace, and every inch of the wound on his body was wiped carefully.

Then, the man's forehead touched his own tightly, as if nostalgic, and as if nostalgic.

***

When Chu Yan woke up, he was already in a completely strange place.

The decoration here is very gorgeous, the bed is also very soft, every detail is exquisite, or it should be said that it is the taste of money.

Chu Yan felt that even in the dormitory of his emperor star, it was a bit inferior in comparison.

He tried to lift his arm, and the feeling of blood circulation and freedom of movement made him breathe a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

He slowly propped up his body and sat up from the bed, looking around blankly, not knowing what kind of situation he was in.

After all, he clearly remembered how he was locked in the confinement room last night.

This place is completely different from the confinement room.

Just when he was in a daze, there were three soft knocks on the door.

Chu Yan said hoarsely: "Please come in."

Soon, the steward opened the door and walked in, holding another long scroll in his hand.

Chu Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that the steward at the moment was like an NPC who issued a mission in his eyes.

Sure enough, the steward said to him: "Congratulations, the President decided to temporarily use you as the tutor of His Royal Highness Jun Wang. The tasks you are responsible for are to play, eat, chat with him, and it is best to let him learn Use simple words to communicate with people."

Chu Yan's brain was dull and he didn't understand what he was talking about.

What governess?

It's almost the same if you forget to teach him!

However, what Chu Yan couldn't imagine was that there were many seemingly harsh conditions to be Jun Wang's tutor.

For example, Chu Yan must take a drug regularly, which can make people addicted.

Every time when addicted, the person who takes the drug will feel weak, even have no strength to stand up, and must take the antidote on time to return to normal.

It is said that this is for the safety of His Royal Highness Jun Wang. If there is medicine to control it, the tutor can behave in a good manner and not use his brain.

What's more, tutors need to wear special wristbands to facilitate positioning and access to course information.

Chu Yan saw that the so-called special bracelet seemed to be the same as the handcuffs, except that there was no connecting rope in the middle.

In addition, there are some fragmentary requirements, such as not losing your temper with Jun Wang, not saying harsh words to him, not going against his wishes, reading when he wants to read, writing when he wants to write, everything let him...

Looking at these overlord clauses, Chu Yan felt that his status was not like that of a tutor, but more like a poor servant who didn't have five insurances and one gold.

He really wanted to consult the steward, how the remuneration should be settled, and how much it would be after tax.

But he dared not.

Moreover, he was more or less afraid of this young man.

It may be because he has a tyrant brother who he dare not offend at all.

It may also be because his attachment to himself has been exposed to the point that someone as dull as him can feel it, indicating that it has reached a very serious level.

Chu Yan is used to long-lasting feelings, whether it is family, friendship, or love, he hopes so.

So he may not be able to adapt to a child who is so clingy to him for the time being.

Even so, he had to take the initiative to come to Jun Wang's side, anxiously watching his dull eyes touch him bit by bit, and then the dull eyes became surprised, and then became pleasantly surprised.

Jun Wang smiled and came over to hold Chu Yan's hand.

But this time, he saw that there were some vertical and horizontal bruises and scars on this person's originally fair skin.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and in a trance, there was even a little shadow of his brother.