The body was in pain, but fear still followed him, and Shang Wuxin opened his eyes instantly.
"Xin'er?" Han Xuanhao sat on the bed and hugged the prince. He didn't move all day, and the prince had been in a coma for a day. Han Xuanhao did not dare to find someone because of the prince's female status, so he had to sit with the prince in his arms. On the bed, just looking at the prince like this, he didn't close his eyes all day and night.
Shang Wuxin opened his eyes and saw Han Xuanhao, who was holding him, looking at him nervously. Han Xuanhao was only wearing trousers and his chest was bare, and he kept comforting Shang Wuxin. His charming and charming face was naturally natural. When the door is closed, there is no need for any decoration, just like the poisonous poppy flower, slammed into Shang Wuxin's pupils, making Shang Wuxin inevitably remember everything last night, the kind of being swayed by The feeling of being seized by people made Shang Wuxin terrified, but also aroused the nausea deep in his memory.
Han Xuanhao watched the prince open his eyes, and watched the prince's eyes project a disgusting disgust when he saw him, which made it hard for Han Xuanhao to breathe. Thinking of the pain and fear of the prince last night, Han Xuanhao said with some fear. "sorry Sorry!"
Shang Wuxin didn't pay any attention to Han Xuanhao, but got up directly. Even though he had slept for a day, Shang Wuxin's legs and feet were weak and he almost fell down. It was the first time this body encountered such a strong love, and it was inevitable that it would be unbearable.
Han Xuanhao wanted to step forward to help the prince, but he was avoided by the prince, and those eyes were even more ruthless and indifferent. I feel that the prince seems to be colder and further away than before.
Han Xuanhao got out of bed with him, followed behind the prince and watched the prince get dressed himself, but he couldn't seem to get close until the prince had already put on his clothes, and in front of Han Xuanhao was another deserted young man, and Not the helpless woman who had a nightmare last night.
"Xin'er..." Han Xuanhao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He would rather the prince regret it, he would rather the prince beat and scold him, even if he killed himself, but he felt bad for such a prince, and he even I no longer have the qualifications to hug the prince for comfort.
Shang Wuxin took out a red robe and handed it to Han Xuanhao. Han Xuanhao looked at the prince and immediately put the clothes on and stood on the prince's face, as if he was waiting for some criminal law.
"Han Xuanhao!" Shang Wuxin looked at the man in front of him, perhaps because he knew his identity as a woman, his eyes became much more pity, "You should know the identity of Ben Gong, Ben Gong thinks you are a smart person, what? You have a sense of what to say and what not to say!"
This estranged attitude makes Han Xuanhao smile bitterly, "Xin'er, you should know what I'm thinking, I won't say anything you don't want the world to know, even if I die, don't worry I'll betray you! "
Shang Wuxin nodded, of course she believed in Han Xuanhao, otherwise she would not use herself to save Han Xuanhao, and although Han Xuanhao is cunning, as long as the person he believes is sincere, he didn't like Han at the beginning. Xuan Hao's point
"If that's the case, you should leave. The Prince's Mansion will not welcome you from now on!" Shang Wuxin's eyes looked straight at Han Xuanhao's long and narrow eyes, but the difference was that one was indifferent and calm without the slightest emotional fluctuations. , while the other was heartbroken.
Han Xuanhao took a step back in disbelief, "Are you going to drive me away?" He knew that he took up the prince's body. According to the prince's temperament, he might not hold himself accountable, but he did not expect the prince to be so cruel that he even stayed with her. Don't give yourself the opportunity around you.
For Han Xuanhao's pain, Shang Wuxin just stood there motionless like this, "It's not that you are driven away, but you don't belong to the Prince's Mansion at all, so how can you drive it away? That's fine, stay away from this palace, otherwise don't blame Ben The palace kills the mouth!"
"Xin'er!" Han Xuanhao grabbed Shang Wuxin's hand, "Don't let me go, okay? I can pretend to be a woman and wait by your side. If you don't like me, I can also be your secret guard, don't let me go. I know, you hate me for possessing you yesterday, but I don't have any extravagant hopes in my heart, is it wrong that I just want to guard you?"
Who would have thought that the lord of the Hanxing Pavilion, the number one killer organization on the rivers and lakes, would be so humble to beg someone, that he would want to stay by someone's side without caring about his image or face? No worries.
Shang Wuxin looked at Han Xuanhao, who seemed to be praying for her, and her eyes flickered for a moment. She didn't blame Han Xuanhao. If she really didn't have any ideas, she wouldn't reveal her identity yesterday, no matter what. Hand it over to Han Xuanhao, although she is not in love with Han Xuanhao, she also knows that she is in love with such a coquettish man, but mere liking is not enough to resist her cold heart and unbearable past.
Seeing that the prince didn't speak, Han Xuanhao hugged the prince a little scared, and his voice was low, "Xin'er... Xin'er... let me stay, I don't want anything, I just want to stay by your side, that's all. !"
Han Xuanhao's embrace reminded Shang Wuxin of yesterday's lingering, and then inevitably he remembered the nightmare he once had. Pushing Han Xuanhao away, Shang Wuxin retched while stroking the table. The flash of terror did not escape Han Xuanhao's eyes.
Han Xuanhao wondered more than once what kind of pain the prince had encountered to be like this, but at this moment Han Xuanhao knew very well that the prince was all because of himself, and it was because of his own prince that he remembered those nightmares.
Feeling better, Shang Wuxin stood up and saw Han Xuanhao standing within his reach. Shang Wuxin took out his dagger and slashed it across Han Xuanhao's neck, leaving a trail of blood. Although it was not deep, Han Xuan The wound on Hao's neck was bleeding.
"Go away!" Shang Wuxin controlled the hostility in her body. She knew that she couldn't control her impulse and killing intent because she remembered those nightmares. If Han Xuanhao didn't leave, she might really kill her and kill her. A man who doesn't want to kill.
Regardless of his injury, Han Xuanhao looked at the prince anxiously, "Calm down, don't get excited, I'll go, I'll go! Put the dagger down and don't hurt yourself!" How could Han Xuanhao not see that something was wrong with the prince? Caused by such a mistake, it means that the prince has experienced very painful things that are suppressed in his heart, and occasionally burst out like a demon, just like the last rainy night, he can no longer stimulate the prince.
"Go away!" Shang Wuxin ordered, the dagger in her hand kept turning, she knew that she wanted to use blood to resist the pain in her heart, Shang Wuxin looked at Han Xuanhao coldly, like a lone wolf At any time, the blood vessels in Han Xuanhao's neck will be bitten off.
"Okay!" Han Xuanhao slowly faded away from the bedroom, his eyes kept following the prince, watching the prince suppressing himself, he even wanted to go forward to kill the prince, but he knew that the prince's inner demons depended on himself To restrain, or one day it will lead to a catastrophe.
When Han Xuanhao exited the dormitory, Shang Wuxin suddenly sat on the ground, gasping for breath, suppressing the unbearable past in his mind, holding the dagger in his hand with pale fingers, and clenching his teeth tightly. Yes, looks helpless and pitiful.
"Master Han!" Fearless looked at Han Xuanhao who walked out of the courtyard of the dormitory and said happily, but when he looked in, he didn't see the prince. Not only was fearless a little disappointed, but even Nangong Qian and others looked disappointed.
Ye Yizhe saw that Han Xuanhao was not only not proud of the spring breeze, but also had scars on his neck and neck. He didn't need to guess that he knew that it was the crown prince's work, but Nangongqian looked at Han Xuanhao's wound and instantly knew that the wound was given by himself. Wounded by the dagger given to the prince.
Huan Moche looked at Han Xuanhao, who was sad and lost his spirit, and said, "What's the matter? Where is the prince?" Although the four of them were a little jealous of Han Xuanhao, they still cared about the importance of the prince's arrival at the moment, and they were all standing outside. Day and night, I didn't know that the crown prince's body could not stand Han Xuanhao's demands. Thinking of this illusion, Mo Che felt a pain in his heart like a needle.
Han Xuanhao didn't answer, but looked directly at Fearless, "Prince, have you ever experienced something very painful?" Han Xuanhao asked everyone nervously, especially Nangongqian and others who thought of that rainy night.
"The slave servant only followed the prince last year, and I don't know what happened to the prince, but the prince often wakes up in nightmares, and often sits there without sleeping all night!" Wuwei lowered his head and said, these about the master She shouldn't have said things about her, but these people are sincere masters. She hopes that masters will have more people to love.
The five of them didn't say a word, and fearlessly looked at the five young masters and entered the courtyard of the dormitory with fearless eyes, and stood outside the dormitory waiting for the prince's orders at any time.
"I may have to leave..." Han Xuanhao smiled bitterly, and the others looked at Han Xuanhao in shock. They thought that the relationship between Han Xuanhao and the prince was different, but they didn't expect that Han Xuanhao would be from the most The happy one becomes the saddest one.
The four of them didn't know what to say, let alone stabilize the rival in their eyes. Nangongqian stepped forward and gave Han Xuanhao a punch, hitting Han Xuanhao on the cheek. No matter how he behaved, he still didn't care Because Han Xuanhao had a relationship with the prince, he felt uncomfortable, and this punch was for anger.
Han Xuanhao staggered and the corners of his mouth were already swollen, but before he could stand still, Leng Yufeng slapped Han Xuanhao on the chest. on the ground.
Huan Moche looked at the embarrassed Han Xuanhao, stretched out his hand and pulled Han Xuanhao up, Wu Yan didn't make a move, he felt that at this moment there was finally someone who shared the same illness as himself, and he was the saddest one compared to others. It's good to have a partner.
Ye Yizhe directly threw a bottle of wound medicine to Han Xuanhao, Han Xuanhao smiled bitterly, "Thank you!"
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