Duan Zhishaohua

That night, when the moon was just getting darker, Duan Shaohua lay down with his clothes on, but he didn't feel sleepy.

There was no servant to lead the way that night, but it was Prince Jing who came to the door in person.

The two doors were opened mercilessly, and the dark gold clothes brushed past the door frame.The footsteps are smooth, the breathing is gentle, and there is no sign of life, only the cold air is carried all over the body.

Duan Shaohua looked sideways, stepped on the ground with his boots, and slowly moved towards the bed.

Pieces of soft light accumulated in the room, like a pool of stagnant water, it was dazzling after a long time.

Pei Jing quickly sat down beside the bed, and sat down heavily, so startled that Duan Shaohua couldn't even pretend to be asleep.

If on weekdays he would still get up to see a ceremony, now it is comparable to Dongchuang, Duan Shaohua even skipped this set of virtual ceremony, and just half sat up.

A gust of cold wind brushed past his ears, Duan Shaohua sat up just now, but the next moment he was pressed down by the heavy weight.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Are you still waiting for this king to do something?"

Think about it for a while, and you will understand immediately.

The pajamas were still on, and Pei Jing was waiting for him to take them off with his own hands.

He was unwilling, and his silent refusal was extremely obvious.Pei Jing could see clearly, the more clearly, the more unwilling he was.

Losing his patience, his hands turned into sharp knives, picking at the top of his clothes and tearing off the cover.Tear away Duan Shaohua's last barrier, leaving only one side humiliated.

He swayed Duan Shaohua's body, whether it was stroking, kneading, or even torturing, he couldn't get the slightest response, the slightest bit of joy, and he couldn't even hear the struggle and rejection.

Pei Jing was already sweating profusely, but felt more and more boring. From the beginning to the end, it was only his head that was hot.

He didn't even take off his clothes, he just tore off his trousers and released the caged beast.One is neatly dressed, but the other is naked.The only thing in common is that both of them are a ball of fire, wishing they could burn each other up.

Duan Shaohua only unexpectedly did not refuse today, not even once.When that fiery body leaned against him and piled on him, all the resentment and hatred were only focused in his eyes, like a sharp sword.

Pei Jing once sternly told him not to close his eyes, but now he faced each other coldly, no matter how deep he went, it was no longer interesting.

He looked at Duan Shaohua, but unexpectedly his heart became more and more empty.But if he looked closely, he didn't know where this emptiness came from, was it just because he didn't have the usual sense of love, or because Duan Shaohua was different from usual.

Sudden irritability for no reason, Pei Jing gradually took a heavy breath, but it was as if he was holding a breath, obviously both of them were not feeling well, but they were still unwilling to stop.

That night, neither of them spoke, but neither of them withdrew.This is no longer a love affair, but more like a contest, a fight.Pei Jing pressed on every step, Duan Shaohua's hatred surged.The two bodies rolled together, and all their movements carried the ruthless intention of vowing to hurt each other.

The candle was extinguished at some point, and the room was pitch black.The two don't see each other, and their senses are infinitely magnified.Anger or despair, struggle or suppression, everything is out of control in this darkness.

Pei Jing pinched his waist tightly, Duan Shaohua clasped his shoulders hard, the two of them could not accommodate their movements on the same bed.Rolling out of bed, biting, pinching, pulling.

Panting heavily and fighting ferociously, only bloodshot wounds and wounds surrounded the two.Duan Shaohua's back was paralyzed by the impact, while Pei Jing's back and arms had several bloodstains.

The noises continued throughout the night, as if a heavy object fell down, as if someone was screaming, with low growls and slaps in between.The two maids who were guarding the night stood outside the door, their scalps tingling from being startled by the noise in the room.

After an extraordinarily long night, when the morning sun rises, those who are in shock are saved.

The closed door was opened earlier than usual, and the maids stood outside the door to greet him in fear.I saw Pei Jing stepping out the door with a livid face, that face seemed to have absorbed all the gloom.If you look boldly, you will be even more frightened.

It's just that the sharp-eyed general looked around, only to find two ferocious scratch marks under the collar that Prince Jing wanted to hide.

How fierce was it last night that Mr. Duan even dared to offend the royal family.

The servant girl was trembling, and felt that every step that Prince Jing took was tinged with chills.When Pei Jing walked far away, even the courtyard seemed to be relaxed.

Warm light, the sky is already bright, Dong'er prepared warm water to wash up for Duan Shaohua as usual.

She was not on duty last night, she was still ignorant of what happened, but when she opened the door, she was startled by the unprecedented mess in the room.

The teapots and cups were broken all over the place, the wooden table and wide chairs lost their original decoration and became crooked, and the unburned red wax was crushed to pieces.The confusion made Dong'er dumbfounded.

Although it is unclear what happened, the panic that followed has all moved to Duan Shaohua.

"Young master!" Dong'er panicked, put down the copper basin in his hand and walked to the bedside to find someone.

The curtain had already been torn off, and it was hanging in a corner beside the bed.On one side of the bed, a shadow was leaning against the wall.

Dong'er hurriedly called a few times, but Duan Shaohua still didn't move.

There had never been such a situation before, and Dong'er's heart skipped a beat.Ignoring other things, I climbed into bed.

As she got closer, the male smell became even more tangy.

But right now Dong'er couldn't help blushing, she was about to wake Duan Shaohua up, but was startled by the bloody teeth marks on her exposed shoulders.

Dong'er carefully pulled Duan Shaohua over by a corner of the quilt, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were closed, and her face was flushed.Look at the arms and neck, there are marks all over.

This body has long lost its original color, completely replaced by blood-red bite marks and large bruises.

Just looking at it, I already felt a pain.

Dong'er trembled her lips in horror, boldly pushed Duan Shaohua several times, and shouted in a low voice, but he still didn't move.

Dare to touch Duan Shaohua's forehead, the skin under his palm is hot.

No wonder his face was flushed, and he had a high fever overnight.

Dong'er was stunned and panicked, so he took the quilt and covered Duan Shaohua indiscriminately, and ran out in a hurry.

Dr. Han came here again and again, and he has long been a frequent visitor to this house.And what he saw today really shocked him a bit.

There were no accidents or accidents in that injury, and all of them were imprinted with tyrannical intentions.Dr. Han has been in the mansion for a long time, but he has never seen the prince want to make trouble with a male favorite over and over again.

Dong'er made a basin to wash Duan Shaohua's wound, wiped off the blood stains with warm water, and warmed the wound.Let's see, that suit is even more ferocious.

What did the young master do, and why did the prince want to treat him so cruelly?

She trembled under her skin, and tears filled her eyes.If this is the case again, it is better to let the young master fall out of favor from now on, even if the life is a bit poor, it is better than suffering from flesh and blood again.

Before he knew it, tears had already flowed, and the wiping action could no longer continue, and in the end he could only wipe away the tears indiscriminately.

The room was quiet, occasionally weeping.Doctor Han unexpectedly put down the pen and paper in his hand, and looked at Dong'er with approval but also resentment.

It's just a day, but this courtyard can't be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The injuries on Duan Shaohua's body were horrifying. He fell ill again and again, his heart was still depressed, and his body was tortured again.This situation made things worse, and it really made him lie down for several days.

The lengthy recuperation from this illness was either due to Duan Shaohua himself being discouraged, or because Yao Shi was too gentle.The disease was good and bad, and it really dragged on for a long time.

Still sick, the maids and servants in the courtyard were quite diligent in running around at the beginning.But as time went by, Dong'er was the only one who stayed by Duan Shaohua's side.Gradually, the courtyard returned to its original tranquility.

The reason is that Duan Shaohua was originally loved by the prince, and when he was ill, everyone was really rushing to work hard, for fear that he would be cold and hungry, and that the prince would blame him.Running around in this summer, everyone is sweating profusely.

Gradually, when the heat became less severe and the disease had lasted for more than a month, everyone felt something was wrong.

On the day before January, the prince fell ill as soon as Duan Shaohua left.One month later, he was still lingering on the sick bed, and during this period, the prince did not visit him even once.I thought it was because the court affairs were busy, or maybe the prince was caught up in other things and couldn't get away?With this idea in mind, the maids in the yard also secretly asked Mr. Yan, but in the end they just got a few blank eyes.

As the days dragged on, everyone finally saw something.But he was also afraid that one day he would be favored again. After all, it was just a perfunctory thing, and he still dared not do the real important things.

The passing days were soaked in autumn, the emerald green leaves in the courtyard gradually changed color, and the scorching sun gradually lost its temperature.Among the restless people, only Duan Shaohua lived the most at ease.

It just looks like, without Prince Jing, he can pass this day safely.

And the day that shocked everyone finally came.

The weather was gloomy that day, a large dark cloud covered the sky densely, neither the sun nor rain.The sky is densely covered, making people anxious.

Duan Shaohua sat in front of the window and drank the medicine that Dong'er had just cooked. Today, Doctor Han changed the prescription again, saying that several tonics were added to it.The sourness and bitterness did not linger on the tip of the tongue, Duan Shaohua swallowed the rich medicinal juice.I just thought it was difficult for Dr. Han, Prince Jing had not come here long ago, others could hide from him, and only Dr. Han didn't care, and prescribed medicine for him from time to time.

Human feelings are cold and warm, compared to the so-called Prince Jing's favor and reward, it is like a bowl of medicine that is enough to warm people's hearts.

He was holding the bowl to swallow the last sip of the medicinal juice when the door suddenly opened and Dong'er walked in.

She was panting, her shoulders were still shaking, when Duan Shaohua called her, her eyes were all red.

"What's wrong?" Duan Shaohua hurriedly put away the medicine bowl, and was about to stand up, but was held down again by Dong'er who rushed forward.

"My lord!" As soon as he opened his mouth, he bowed his head again in aggrieved manner.

Although Duan Shaohua has locked the door of the room for a full month, he can still guess a little bit about the right and wrong of people's words. He simply smiled and pulled Dong'er to sit down, "But what kind of broken words did you hear, since that's the case, just don't listen. I won't lose a piece of meat or anything."

He comforted in a soft voice, and Dong'er couldn't help but look up at him.This month has been lingering on the sick bed, and I have suffered such grievances and tortures before, and now I am unbelievably thin, such a thin body, and my complexion is frighteningly pale. After drinking so much, how can I not feel better?

Seeing Duan Shaohua like this, Dong'er can make up the words "I feel sorry for you", but my lord, how could he be so cruel!

Obviously, he made up his mind not to let Duan Shaohua know, but on the way back, when he heard those maids talking badly, he couldn't help being disgusted, after all, he couldn't hide his words.

Dong'er is young after all, listening to Duan Shaohua's comfort is even more unpleasant.I only thought that the young master would know sooner or later, instead of listening to other people's insulting words, it would be better to tell him himself.

It's just that Donger still took precautions and said: "Master, you need to calm down. After listening to Donger's words today, if someone talks nonsense in front of you in the future, they will all be false."

It sounds like this matter is indeed serious, Duan Shaohua could only nod his head, and said solemnly: "What is it?"

Dong'er bit her lip and spoke with a crying sound.

It is true that Prince Jing has been busy for more than a month, but there is no reason why he is so busy that he cannot get away.Only because half of it is for court affairs, and the other is because of an actor.

A few days ago, Prince Jing and several ministers went to the opera garden to listen to an opera. There was an actor in the theater, who was quite famous in recent years.On the day he met Prince Jing, he was singing a song on the stage, "Drunken Concubine".After singing amazingly and dancing gracefully, this actor also dropped from the big theater to the small stage and became a domestic entertainer of Prince Jing's residence.

It turns out that the reason why I haven't seen the prince for many days is because he already has someone new.