Yue Jian on the side hurriedly said, "Your Highness!"
Duan Xichen looked at the person under his palm who seemed to be out of breath, and sneered. He didn't intend to kill Suiwanggui, so he let go of his hand like a kindness.
Sui Wanggui took a breath at first, and he gasped sharply, breathing rapidly and with some breath.
The tears in his eyes kept flowing down, Sui Wanggui was still in the suffocating darkness, the fear of being strangled to death suddenly came up, making him tremble violently.
In a trance, he felt that the front of his shirt was untied, and the coolness swept across his still hot body.
Duan Xichen's voice gradually became indistinct.
"There is an unfavored prince on the left and right. Even if he shamelessly enjoys himself under a man, no one cares."
"Forgetting to return, accepting me, is it so difficult?"
"Let me think about it, are you also relying on such a body to make my three emperors willing to protect you for so many years? Hehe."
The sound of breathing seemed to be close to his lips, his chin was pinched, his lips were slightly opened, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from the gap between his lips, but he was quickly suppressed by him.
"Snapped-"
"Speak out..."
After Sui Wang returned, he felt a burning pain on his face, and the fear of being swallowed by someone made his whole body tremble slightly, and he couldn't hear any words in his ears.
When he woke up again, he was awakened by a sharp pain.
Sui Wanggui raised his head and took a quick breath, struggling to open his eyes, his eyes were hazy, when he regained his sight, he was startled by the scene in front of him.
Duanxi's morning clothes were half unraveled, and he lay on the side with his eyes closed. He seemed to be hit by something on his forehead, and blood lines slowly flowed down.
On the ground on the side, there are broken tiles.
Yue Jian sat on his knees with a dazed face, holding half of the broken vase in his hand, trembling all over.
Sui Wanggui's leg was smashed into the flesh and blood, and there was a burst of pain.
Sui Wanggui was covered in cold sweat and had no energy to manage the wound on his leg. He struggled to sit up from the ground, staring blankly at Duan Xichen, who didn't know his life or death.
Yue Jian looked at Duan Xichen with slightly swaying eyes, and murmured, "Is he dead? I... Did I kill him... "
Although Sui Wanggui was so scared that his whole body was shaking, he still stepped forward, shaking his hands and pressing the pulse gate on Duan Xichen's neck, before he said hoarsely, "No..."
Yue Jian was stunned for a long time before struggling to hold the bloody piece of porcelain in his hand, wanting to make it up again.
Sui Wanggui stopped him.
Yue Jian had been humiliated for more than a year, and the whole person became timid and frightened. At this time, he saw blood, and he was in a trance.
"I want him to... die!" Yue Jian's eyes were fierce and terrifying, struggling to rush over.
Sui Wanggui hugged him tightly, patted his back indiscriminately, and muttered, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid..."
Yue Jian leaned on his shoulders, biting his clothes and weeping.
"Can't kill him..." Sui Wanggui was so frightened that his whole body was trembling, but he still forced his mind that was about to collapse, and said, "He died... We have no way to live, I, I can't die..."
Yue Jian choked and said, "I... I'm not afraid of death..."
Sui Wanggui held him down, murmuring almost bewildered: "I can handle it, I can handle everything, you follow me..."
"I...I can do anything, you...you saved me, I won't let you die..."
Duanxi morning was daring, in order to avoid being known, he took away all the people from the Prince's Mansion early, which made it easier for Sui Wanggui and Yue Jian to leave.
Sui Wanggui brought Yuejian to King Jing's Mansion, without even changing his clothes, he wore a thin cloak and entered the palace with his hair disheveled.
At that time, it was the most important time for the frontier war, and almost all the important officials were discussing matters in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Sui Wanggui barely waited for the palace servants to reply, so he rushed in regardless.
The old eunuch by the emperor's side had never seen Sui Wanggui so embarrassed. He wanted to stop but dared not stop, but Sui Wanggui rushed directly into the hall.
Sui Wanggui rushed into the hall with a terrified look on his face, fell to his knees suddenly under everyone's astonished gaze, and said with a trembling voice, "Please, Your Majesty, make the decision for Wanggui!"
Everyone was stunned, even the emperor was startled, and looked at Sui Wanggui in shock.
Sui Wanggui's clothes were messy and his hair was disheveled. His face was pale, and the red palm prints on his face and the blood spilling from the corners of his lips became more and more visible. Because of his kneeling motion, half of his unfastened cloak was exposed, and anyone who was close could see it. Saw the horrible finger marks on his neck and the blood that kept sliding down his legs.
No one in the royal family is not a human being. Anyone who sees him like this can understand what he has gone through.
The expressions of everyone changed instantly.
Gan Enhe, who came to rule with his father, looked extremely ugly. Hearing the people whispering, he took off his robe with a cold face, walked forward quickly, and shivered. Body wrapped.
Sui Wanggui was terrified, trembled violently when Gan Enhe met him, and looked at him with fear.
Seeing Sui Wanggui's appearance, Emperor Bei Lan raised his brows and felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly asked people to help Sui Wanggui to the inner hall and waved everyone back before entering.
Sui Wanggui was completely frightened. He knelt on the ground and trembled uncontrollably.
Emperor Beilan frowned as he listened to his random words from left to right, and finally understood.
He said coldly: "Go and ask the imperial doctor first!"
Sui Wanggui heard it in a trance, and hurriedly said, "No... Don't be a doctor, Your Majesty! Please, Your Majesty... Wanggui accidentally hurt the fifth prince, and didn't do it on purpose, I was just scared... Your Majesty, please don't cure the sin of forgetting to return, please..."
As he spoke, his forehead fell to the ground, his body shaking violently.
Emperor Beilan's face was full of anger: "What is the crime? Where are you guilty?! Come on, go and ask Duan Xichen to come over!"
The old eunuch listened on the side, and was so distressed that tears came out. Hearing this, he hurriedly ran out.
Sui Wanggui heard that Duan Xichen was coming, and his whole body trembled even more: "Your Majesty, Wanggui... Wanggui wants to go back to the mansion..."
Emperor Beilan frowned and said, "Let the imperial physician show you first."
Sui Wanggui quickly kowtowed, his forehead was red and swollen when he hit him, he said in horror, "No, don't be a doctor... Wanggui goes back to the house to ask for a boss..."
Seeing that he was so frightened, Emperor Bei Lan felt a little soft-hearted, and didn't stay any longer, making people forget to return home.
Before leaving, Emperor Beilan said, "I will definitely decide for you."
Sui Wanggui burst into tears and choked: "Thank you... Your Majesty."
Wrapped in Jiang Enhe's coat, he was helped by the palace servants to the sedan, and soon left the palace.
When the curtain of the sedan fell, Sui Wanggui's expression full of fear and despair suddenly sank. He seemed to be a different person in an instant, staring blankly at the swaying curtain in front of him, his eyes full of coldness.
"In this capital, no one can protect me."
Sui Wanggui lowered his head, and then he pulled out the piece of porcelain on his leg that was stuck in flesh and blood with a blank expression. Looking at the blood gushing out, he thought, "Only I can protect myself."
Sui Wanggui disregarded his face and added fuel to Duan Xichen's evil deeds in front of the emperor. Duan Xichen, whose head was smashed with a vase and bloodied, just woke up when he was called to the palace, and was scolded by the emperor. He also cut his post in the court and thought behind closed doors for half a year.
At that time, Sui Wanggui went into the palace in a state of embarrassment to ask the emperor to call the shots, and the next day came the news that the fifth prince was punished, and anyone with a discerning eye would know what happened.
Overnight, the news that Prince Jing had been treated as a prostitute in the Fifth Prince's Mansion spread like wildfire, but within three days, almost all the royal family's dignitaries and courtiers knew about it, and rumors were rampant.
The emperor was even more furious, and ordered everyone not to talk about this matter any more.
Haitang overheard that the servants in the mansion were also talking about this matter, and she was so angry that she burst into tears, and Li Zhao was also trembling with anger, and drove away most of the people who were talking nonsense.
The entire Jingwang Mansion became even more empty.
Sui Wanggui didn't know anything about this. After he came back from the palace, he fell ill. When he woke up again, the moon was setting.
Yue Jian was sitting beside him, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.
Sui Wanggui saw him and smiled lightly.
Yue Jian carefully fed him the medicine with a spoon, and said softly, "You slept for a day before I checked your pulse, and found that there seems to be residual poison in your body."
Sui Wanggui looked indifferent: "Really?"
Looking at his indifferent face, Yuejian always felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell, so he had to say, "How did you tell the emperor? Duan Xichen was injured so badly, but he didn't pursue it."
Hearing Duan Xichen's name, Sui Wanggui's hand shook violently, but he quickly stabilized, his eyes curled up, and he tilted his head, saying, "Can't you guess what the emperor and I said? ?"
Yue Jianyi frowned: "What?"
Sui Wanggui smiled and said, "Isn't it true that the whole city is now spreading rumors about how I hid under Duan Xichen, how and how shamelessly Chenghuan? I thought you had heard of it."
Since Haitang chased away a group of people who liked to talk, no one dared to talk nonsense about Suiwanggui, and Yuejian didn't dare to go out, so naturally he didn't know what the people outside were talking about.
Yue Jian was a little stunned: "Did you tell the emperor..."
Sui Wanggui lightly trimmed the long hair that fell on his shoulders and smiled softly: "Yes, otherwise, how do we escape?"
"but you… "
"Fame?" Sui Wanggui said, blinking at Yue Jian, as if a little surprised, "I'm about to die, what do I want that thing for?"
Yue Jian couldn't speak for a while.
Sui Wanggui was almost strangled to death. The dilemma and panic over the past year have all disappeared. The whole person seems to have changed individuals overnight, even if Yue Jian has never seen Sui Wanggui. What he looked like before, I also feel that his temperament seems to be a little weird now.
After all, if an ordinary person had encountered the same thing as him, he would have been frightened long ago, and now he looks calm and almost weird.
After Sui Wanggui finished speaking lightly, he remembered and asked, "What's your name?"
Yue Jian pursed her lips and nodded, "Yue Jian."
Sui Wanggui smiled: "Okay, you will be a member of my King Jing's mansion from now on."
Sui Wanggui's wounds have been treated, he lifted the quilt and sat up in his robe, saying, "Haitang."
There were footsteps outside, Haitang pushed the door and ran in. Seeing that he was awake, her face brightened: "Master!"
Sui Wanggui handed him a jade pendant and said, "Take this jade pendant and go to Baifeng Town in the south of the city to find someone for me."
He gave some detailed instructions, and Haitang hurriedly led the way.
Yue Mi tentatively asked: "What are you going to do?"
Sui Wanggui said: "My father left me an Anbu branch before he left, but most of them were eliminated by the emperor, and there are few that can be used."
Moon sees unknown so.
Sui Wanggui gently closed his robes and smiled at him with his eyes bent: "But the rest of the people can barely do small things."
At that time, Sui Wanggui had just passed his seventeenth birthday, and there was still some childishness on his face. When he smiled tenderly, Yue Jian only felt cold all over.