Duan Zhishaohua

The sound of the branches and leaves mixed together disturbed people's hearts, and the birds chirped, passing by slightly, like dark clouds covering the sky.

The time was cut off, and the coldness and cruelty brought back all the memories, crying and struggling, rolled up the fallen leaves and left a withered shadow, and finally gathered at Duan Shaohua's feet little by little.

In half an hour, he would be saved, but the fact that he should have been happy was cast a thick shadow.

It seems to be standing at both ends of the forked road, the difference is that Duan Shaohua knows which road leads to the exit, but still can't make a choice.

Going on like this, it is good to be able to get out of this dense forest, but after going out, do you want to continue living like that.

Still have to go back to Prince Jing's mansion, still have to bear the status of male favourite, still like a piece of meat, Prince Ren Jing can use it if he likes.He even had to endure Mu Qingchen's inexplicable hostility, worrying about what he would do next time.

Frightened, controlled by others, unable to find self-esteem, unable to wait for freedom, can only live as a male favorite.

When you get out of here, you have to continue to live this kind of life.

In an instant, all kinds of emotions such as hatred, pain, and longing for liberation came one after another.It squeezed his throat, almost suffocating.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of flying birds, awakening Duan Shaohua's thoughts.

Duan Shaohua turned his head sideways, his eyes were colder than that of Dao Tie.

What kind of person is Pei Jing, born with honor, above ten thousand people.He had also been on the battlefield before, beheaded and ravaged, but now he was suffocated by this cold-eyed heart.

In a trance, an ice skate passed through his intestines, twisting his stomach so cold.

Before Pei Jing could question, Duan Shaohua let go of his arm, and even pushed him.

Normally, this blow would not cause the slightest harm to Pei Jing, but now that he was exhausted and seriously injured, he collapsed almost immediately.

The sound of falling to the ground fell, and Pei Jing stood up 12 alert.

"Duan Shaohua."

"Shut up." Duan Shaohua quickly stopped him, this was the first time he was condescending and refused with such disdain.

The past is vivid.

Duan Shaohua took a deep breath, at least he restrained the urge to strangle Pei Jing to death immediately.

In this hidden place, another assassin met.No one found out, no one rescued him, if he used all his strength, it would be enough for him to kill Pei Jing.

This thought flashed by, and Duan Shaohua was already trembling with excitement.A voice in his heart clamored for action, only Pei Jing's death could wash away his past humiliation.

But the crime of murdering the prince involved a lot.

He was speechless for a long time, and the Ruan Jue who wanted to stop was also flickering.

Pei Jing didn't need to ask anymore, he already knew everything from that expression.What's more, he clearly knows how much Duan Shaohua hates him, if there is a chance to explode, why not take advantage of it now.

Unexpectedly, after finally escaping the assassin's assassination, he would die in his hands.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and occasionally hearing the sound of branches and leaves, the voice was so weird that it made one's scalp explode.

After a while, Pei Jing smiled knowingly, "Duan Shaohua, are you really going to attack?"

He was not afraid.

Duan Shaohua was not surprised by his guess, he squeezed his fingers tightly in hatred, "As soon as I think about it, I wish I could cut you into pieces."

The hatred spit out from the lips and teeth is colder than death.

Hearing that he was going to be cut into pieces, Pei Jing nodded and said loudly: "Okay, then you will kill this king, and you will become a wanted criminal in the whole country within a day. You can't go anywhere, and you can't show your face , you can’t go to the streets. If you’re lucky, you can find a place to hide in the deep mountains and old forests for three to five years, but you can’t change your livelihood. If you hide in Tibet, you’ll have to be buried with the farmer’s family.”

Every word is sonorous, not a threat, but a fact.

Duan Shaohua understood, but his mind was washed away by hatred, and all kinds of hatred became blank.

Although it was Pei Jing's reminder, those consequences have returned to clarity.

He never thought about death, he wanted to live well.

But if he still wants to return to Prince Jing's Mansion, then everything will be blank.

Forced to calm down, the killing intent was withdrawn.

"My lord." Siji said again and again, "How about we take a step back."

Pei Jing raised his chin and motioned for him to say.

"I will do my best to protect the prince back to the mansion." After a final pause, "However, the prince wants to let me go."

Pei Jing unexpectedly made this request from Duan Shaohua, he nodded slightly, "You are asking for a deal with me."

"No." Duan Shaohua stood up straight, and Ren Xin's long projection was printed on Pei Jing's body, "I am sincerely begging the lord."

How sincere to ask for fate.

They were speechless for a while, Duan Shaohua was lying when he said that he was not nervous.And from Pei Jing's half-bright face, there are also some signs.

He didn't want to lose his footing, but he was really apprehensive and anticipating in his heart. Looking at the difficult road he had just walked, he made up his mind that he would never let go.

"Maybe I can leave here without my lord, but there is no guarantee that there will be some accidents under serious injuries." Duan Shaohua didn't care about threats, "I just want to leave the palace. Can't the lord agree to such a trivial matter!"

Indeed, there are so many exotic flowers and plants in the palace, and each one is as gentle as water, so why insist on leaving a kindling behind.

It's easy to let go, but if you really agree, you really have two points.

The gentleness keeps people in the country, and the capture of eagles is even more exciting.

Pei Jing looked for a reason and planned to stand up on the ground, but his leg was seriously injured and he had walked such a long distance, so he couldn't move without support.

They simply gave up, and that group looked at Duan Shaohua leisurely, "As long as you and this king can go out, it will not be difficult to let you go."

I was cheered because of this affirmation, but then fell quickly, "After two years, you can leave on your own."

Duan Shaohua's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't cope with the ups and downs.

"Two years." He almost screamed, "You can't..."

He was eager to argue, but lost his voice when Pei Jing smiled deliberately.

"Don't go too far." Duan Shaohua finally turned to each other with hatred.

Caring too much about going or staying, full of occupation, after all, I can't be at peace.

On the other hand, Pei Jing's face was flat, even a little laid-back.If it wasn't for that leg that was still oozing blood, he would even think he was enjoying it.

His unhurriedness was a contrast to Duan Shaohua's embarrassment.

Pei Jing put on a weary and powerless posture again, "Unless you are willing to advance and retreat with me, you can't run away if I die alone. If I live." He smiled rascally, "Maybe I will add a few more years .”

The gesture of a joke, but not the words of a joke.

Duan Shaohua didn't answer, as if he was thinking deeply.

"Why two years?" Soon, he said calmly.

Pei Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, as if being pierced by the sun, his long and narrow eyes were full of covetousness, and said undeniably, "I just think I can spoil you for another two years."

The implication is to wait until he loses interest in him, and then he can discard it like a shoe.

He could only calm himself down and clearly understand that there is no reason to talk to Prince Jing.

Thinking that he is the prince, he has always been the only one to boss around.When he said one thing, others didn't dare to say another, so how could he threaten him face-to-face.

What he says, others will do.

Duan Shaohua wants to resist, and should resist, but at this moment he has no upper hand at all.

If he left him and ran away now, no matter whether Pei Jing lived or died in the future, he would probably spend his whole life in hiding, worrying and fearing.Although the world is big, it is not difficult for Prince Jing to find someone.

No matter what kind of result it is, it can only be followed by Prince Jing.

He wants to live in a dignified and aboveboard manner, and not hide his head and tail in a shady way, even if it takes two years.

Duan Shaohua lowered his head, looked at his mutilated robe, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Although the prince said so, I don't believe you."

Pei Jing was surprised for a moment, with a serious face on his face, "Who do you think this king is?"

Duan Shaohua took advantage of his injury and body and couldn't do anything to him, so he smiled and said softly: "It's that unreasonable bully."

Duan Shaohua said a lot of similar things, Pei Jing's face darkened, and he looked at him with piercing eyes.

The next moment, Duan Shaohua had already walked towards him, and squatted down under Pei Jing's scrutinizing gaze.

Before asking him what he wanted to do, Duan Shaohua lifted the hem of his clothes, and then there was a tearing sound.

Dressed up and dressed quickly, it became incomplete.

Pei Jing frowned watching his movements, "What exactly do you want?"

Duan Shaohua was not in a hurry, and carefully spread the torn piece of cloth on the ground, and then looked at Pei Jing again, "There is no evidence for the words, and I ask the prince to make a written proof."

Looking at the entire capital, if you don't believe him, Duan Shaohua is probably the only one left.

Pei Jing was slightly annoyed, but seeing Duan Shaohua's apparently non-stop appearance, he couldn't say anything for a while.

Two years, no more, no less.It's just that Pei Jing suddenly had an impulse that he should formulate a new number.

But the words have already been spoken, and there is no need for Pei Jing to take them back.

It's just that he looked around, "No pen, no ink, how do you want me to write?"

Duan Shaohua smiled slightly, pointed at the bright red on Pei Jing's leg and sneered, "Isn't this the best blood ink?"

Pei Jing was startled, and laughed loudly, "Interesting, you want me to write a blood book."

Having said that, there is no intention of doing anything.

Duan Shaohua stopped talking and simply answered with actions.

He untied the blood-soaked cloth around Pei Jing's leg in twos and threes, and found a small twig to wrap one end, and made a simple writing brush in this way.

Handing the "writing brush" to Pei Jing with his hands full of blood, he said with a smile: "Now I have a pen and ink, the prince can invite it."

Pei Jing's throat rolled, "You are smart."

But before he raised his pen, he suddenly asked: "If I don't write, what are you going to do?"

Duan Shaohua had already sat down on the ground, smiled and shook his bloody hands and said: "Then I will die with the prince."

Pei Jing was slightly surprised, but then smiled and said: "But you want to live."

"Of course." Duan Shaohua emphasized, "No one wants to die."

After the words were over, the "pen" had already fallen.

What Duan Shaohua was afraid of was that Pei Jing would play tricks on the words again, so he had to study every word carefully, lest there would be an acrostic or something like that.

According to his deliberation, Pei Jing has also finished writing.

The blood-red number is terrifying no matter how you look at it.

Duan Shaohua held these blood characters in both hands, almost trembling all over his body.

Although there are still two years left, there is always something to look forward to anyway.

But later, he asked again: "Have you brought the prince's seal?"

Pei Jing immediately raised his eyebrows, "How much more do you want!"

"I dare not take the risk." Duan Shaohua directly ignored his anger, "If after two years of waiting, the lord says that he has never written such a document, wouldn't I be in distress."

He was really thoughtful, Pei Jinghong sneered, "Since it is a golden seal, of course it should be placed in the mansion."

"Then can the prince make a promise that he will cover it for me when I return to the mansion!"

It was really stubborn and unreasonable, Pei Jing clenched his fists and began to utter evil words, "This king has been talking casually for two years, do you think this king will be attached to you!"

"No." Duan Shaohua dismissed with a smile, "But I must ask for peace of mind."