"If I hadn't brought people to save you in time, you would probably have died now." Gong Shaochen looked at him coldly, his eyes shining at Lai

Gong Shaosi's face turned pale, bleeding from the corners of his lips, but he seemed to be indifferent. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's true, my brother is still so rude. As for whether I die or not, what does it have to do with you? Anyway, why are you so nervous about my life or death? Or."

His slender fingers followed Gong Shaochen's ankle and entered his calves, circling on his legs, looking at Gong Shaochen with a charming look: "You are still reluctant to let me die, brother."

Gong Shaochen looked at him from a high point, and suddenly laughed softly, his toes slid down, and he stepped on his crotch without hesitation. He smiled dangerously when he saw the boy's body stiffen, and his feet were pressing hard: "You disgusting idiot, really think that after calling you brother for a few days, you are qualified to be my younger brother?"

Gong Shaosi's face changed, and his face was a little distorted, but he didn't move. Looking at him, he still smiled: "Didn't your highness want me to be your younger brother? He also changed his name for me."

"Miyata General Secretary." Gong Shaochen suddenly sneered coldly, lowered his head, and spit out four words word by word.

Seeing Gong Shaosi's face as he heard the four words becoming ugly, he suddenly raised his hand and raised the young man's thin chin: "I really think you are the ones who are watching me by the old people around me. I will indulge you to be arrogant and don't be disgusting. It's my thing. I will take it back the same way myself. Whether it's the whole country or women, don't think that those old people can ask for me if they raise me."

He paused, chuckled, raised his hand and patted the boy's face: "Also, you are your life, and I let you live, you must live like a dog. Only when I let you die can you die, hear it or hear a scream."

Gong Shaosi looked at him and suddenly laughed, behaved and sweet: "Wang."

Gong Shaochen nodded, touched his head, and smiled and kissed his forehead: "Very well-behaved."

Then, he withdrew his feet and turned around and walked away gracefully.

Looking at the other person's back as he left, the boy endured the severe pain in his lower body and climbed up with difficulty. He sat against the wall. He raised his hand and touched his forehead that had been kissed. Then he stared at his hand in a daze for a while, then touched his neck, and indeed, he felt a blood in his hand without surprise.

The wound that had just been bandaged was cracked again.

But he felt that he was enjoying the pain very much, and even suddenly wanted to reach out to push away his wound, insert his fingers into the flesh, and tear the blood vessels there.

"Hahaha." He laughed softly, raised his hand to block his eyes, and the tears that were overflowing from inside, trembling all over his body, and he muttered to himself.

"It's true, what's wrong with being cut off your head? It's obviously a great thing. I saw that guy named Jin Yao smiled when his head was cut off. What's wrong with being freed from despair? I think his only regret is that the person who cut off his head is not you, Miss."

After smiling for a long time, the boy slowly reached out and fumbled his clothes. He touched the deepest part of the clothes. He touched the hard object hidden inside, and it took a long time to take out a small exquisite bag.

He took out the things inside and poured them on his hand. It was a handful of melted fruit candy. He counted one by one: "One, two, three, four, two, three, four, one two, three, four."

After counting, Gong Shaosi sighed: "Oh, I really can't keep it. Eat one less."

 

;As he said that, he carefully peeled the candy paper, stuffed the fruit candy into his mouth, and then carefully folded the candy paper, as if he was folding something important, and then put the candy paper into the bag.

The sweet candy smell came from the tip of his tongue, allowing Gong Shaosi to squint his big cat's eyes enjoyably, and then he didn't pay attention to the wound on his neck. He just played with the candy in his hand and counted slowly when he was fine.

"One, two, three, four Oh, no, eat one, and three left one, two, three."

The palace maid outside the door seemed to have long been used to the nervous appearance of the boy in the room, and stood expressionlessly waiting for the call.

"I'm back." Qin Sheng was playing with the chess hand and then looked at the woman in strong clothes standing at the door.

"Yeah." She responded lightly, but did not enter the door, but just leaned against the door with a sword in her arms and looked at the pond with a moonlight reflected outside.

Qin Sheng put down the chess piece, stood up, signaled Tu Yao on the side to retreat, turned around and walked to her side, and said lightly: "Are you unwilling to accept it?"

Chu Yu closed his eyes: "Well, I couldn't catch Xiao Si back."

Looking at Chu Yu who was taciturn, Qin Sheng raised his hand and gently placed it on her shoulders, holding her in his arms: "It won't be too long. After all, it's not time to take Gong Shaosi's life. Since it's not caught, it's okay. Keeping him will be a thorn for Gong Shaochen."

Chu Yu took a deep breath and leaned his head against Qin Sheng's shoulder: "I know, but I always feel it."

"I always feel something." Qin Sheng raised her hand and gently combed her long soft hair.

Chu Yu's expression was a little cold and complicated: "I think Xiao Si was deliberately saying those words today. He was determined to give up, or wanted to use my hand to prove that Gong Shaochen cared about him?"

Qin Sheng heard this and narrowed her deep eyes slightly: "So what, personal burden of personal creation"

"Yes, so what?" Chu Yu narrowed his eyes, pondered the personal burden of personal creation, and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's so reasonable."

She suddenly looked at Qin Sheng: "What's wrong with Duke Nan?"

Qin Sheng said lightly: "There will probably be some rush to jump over the wall, it depends on whether our Emperor is willing to give up."

Chu Yu paused and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Qinsheng, why do I feel happy to see His Majesty the Emperor reluctant to let go, and I am happy to see something happen to them?"

She always felt that Qin Sheng's attitude was a bit strange, especially her attitude towards the royal family, which made her unable to tell whether he hoped that Emperor Xingping's family would be good or bad. After all, Emperor Xingping was still good to Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng chuckled, and the amber-colored eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy moon mist, which made people unable to see his thoughts clearly. He lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Don't worry about others. I said my personal burden of creating karma. I gave them a chance, but this country is not my own, so why bother with others too much? Well?"

When Chu Yu was soaked by the special cold fragrance on his body, his mind became a little confused. He didn't think about it anymore. He just leaned in his arms, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this rare moment of tranquility.

Because she knew that maybe if she went down, the plain would be turbulent, and the storm of the sky and the earth would be stormy.

The person who was like a banished immortal in front of him stirred up the storm with one hand.

"Be good, in my arms, be focused, um." Qin Sheng seemed to notice her absent-mindedness, chuckled unpredictably, leaned over and picked her up, turned around and entered the room.

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Late at night

Southern Duke's Mansion

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Zhu Hong's door was smashed hard.

"Here, here, who dares to smash the door of the Duke of Southern Kingdom so arrogantly in the middle of the night, and live impatiently?" The doorman holding a lantern yawned and impatiently ordered several small doormen to open the door.

Who knew that as soon as the gate opened, he saw a group of fully armed soldiers standing neatly at the door. The general led by the army was clearly from the Five City Military Commanders.

"Mr. Wu, you're in the middle of the night." The concierge obviously recognized the other party and was shocked.

Lord Wu glanced at him and said coldly: "Is Lord Duke here?"

The concierge was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, here."

Lord Wu then raised his hand and pushed away the doorman blocking him, and led the soldiers in and broke in: "Let's go"

The doorman was pushed and staggered, and sat on the ground in a mess, completely confused.

Such a large number of soldiers broke into the Duke's Mansion, and the entire mansion was instantly filled with chaos.

When the housekeeper took Lord Wu to the residence of Duke Nan with a embarrassed look on his face, but everyone looked at the quiet and elegant yard, for some reason no one dared to pound the door easily and rudely.

After all, the Duke of the Southern Kingdom has different identities, and the other party has very good martial arts.

It was still Lord Wu frowned slightly and signaled the butler to ask for instructions.

But the butler took a step and saw the door of the room suddenly open. A tall and cold figure wearing a regular dress was standing quietly by the door in a robe. When he saw the soldiers holding torches in the yard, he just raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's midnight, what's the matter?"

That calm attitude seemed to be asking his subordinates.

Lord Wu did serve under his command when Duke Nan took control of military power. Although he was no longer in the same place for a long time, when he saw the old Shangfeng, he was still a little gentle: "Duke, sorry, I am doing my duty by orders. Please follow us to Dali Temple."

When the Duke of Nanguo heard this, he paused and then said lightly: "Okay."

After saying that, he did not make any excuses or scolds, and even asked to see anyone, so he just walked out.

When Lord Wu saw Duke Nan's appearance, he felt relieved. He had performed so many tasks of hiding people from the powerful and powerful, because he was afraid that the other party would suddenly be excited. He would not do it, nor would he not do it.

Then, he glanced at his subordinates coldly: "According to His Majesty's will, take over the Duke's Mansion, block the main gate, and do not speak randomly to the outside world."

Your Majesty still wants to give his mother's family a three-point face.

Then, he immediately turned around and left with great strides along the Duke of the South.

"I heard that the Duke of the Southern Kingdom was imprisoned in the prison of Dali Temple. This is really interesting news. Our Emperor did not talk about his old feelings at all." Sitting under the cherry blossom tree, the noble man shook the fan in his hand with the gorgeous noble man, lazily leaning against the tree and watching the woman sitting opposite him smiled and said.

Chu Yu looked at the tea in his hand with a cold expression: "That is Your Majesty in My country, not Your Majesty, Your Majesty Ise Palace."

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