Rebirth, guarding the mute at the tip of my heart

"He is jealous of you and can't stand seeing you do well." When mentioning Jiang Xingyu, Xie Ze's already cold face became even colder.

Jiang Xin: “…”

To Jiang Xin, he and Jiang Xingyu are two extremes. He is the dust at his feet, and Jiang Xingyu is the precious jade bottle in his father's study. Although he is the legitimate son, he is destined to have no chance of being appointed to an official position or a noble title from the beginning because he is a mute, and cannot threaten Jiang Xingyu's status at all.

Furthermore, his mother died early, and in this family, she was just an insignificant figure that no one cared about.

Jiang Xingyu doesn't need to use any means at all. Everything he has now is countless times better than Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin thought that this fierce prince was joking, so he raised his head slightly and took a peek at him. He still had that cold look on his face, so he quickly lowered his head again.

The prince who was joking also looked fierce, but even though he looked fierce, he was a very good person and would make jokes to comfort him.

I heard that this prince just came back from a battle. Maybe all the generals who went into battle to kill the enemy are so serious?

Xie Zeke didn't know that Jiang Xin had unknowingly given him the nice guy card, nor did he think he was joking at all.

In his heart, his Ah Xin was naturally a perfect person, and it was only normal for him to be framed by jealous villains.

Fortunately, fortunately he is back, and he will not let anyone bully his Ashin again.

Jiang Xin was brought all the way back to Xie Ze's house. It was not until he was taken back to his dormitory by Xie Ze in a daze that he realized that he should not have followed Xie Ze.

His home is in Jiang Mansion.

But if I go back now, I will have to face my furious father and fifty strokes of the cane waiting for me...

Jiang Xin pursed his lips and curled up his hands hanging at his sides.

Being beaten with a stick really hurts. Last time, his father found out about the small wood carvings he made in his spare time, and scolded him for not being well-educated and not doing his job properly, and for pursuing low-class things all day long, so he had the servants beat him with ten sticks.

He was only beaten with ten boards, but he had to lie down for more than half a month. Until now, the scabs on his legs have not healed yet. If he is beaten with fifty more boards...

He was afraid of pain and suffering, and didn't want to be beaten or take medicine.

But his father didn't believe him.

Jiang Xin lowered his head sadly. He didn't know whether he should go back, nor did he know how to make his father believe him.

Fortunately, Xie Ze didn't know what Jiang Xin was thinking. Otherwise, if he knew that Jiang Xin wanted to leave as soon as he arrived at the palace, he would probably be so angry that he would turn around and beat up everyone in the Jiang Mansion again.

There is no other way. Since I can't hurt Ashin, I can only hurt those who bullied Ashin.

Just when Jiang Xin was anxiously planning to thank Xie Ze again and leave, Xie Ze spoke up in advance: "You stay here first."

As soon as he finished speaking, not to mention Jiang Xin, even Ah Fu, Xie Ze's personal servant who had just followed him into the room, was startled.

My own prince suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and ran out like a madman. Not long after, he came back with a handsome man and let him live in his bedroom. What's going on? ? ?

Looking at the young man who had been a little absent-minded since entering the mansion, he suddenly raised his head with a pale face and looked at Xie Ze in disbelief. Ah Fu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his prince had gone out to rob men from the people?

Although Jiang Xin is a mute, he is not an inexperienced boy, especially since he was cheated by Lu Wuliang not long ago, so this is an even more sensitive time.

Although Xie Ze said that he was entrusted by his grandfather, when he heard the other party asking him to live here, this was Xie Ze's dormitory, and he asked him to live in his dormitory, could there be any other meaning?

The virtuous king is now nineteen years old. Originally, when he was crowned king this year, the current emperor planned to grant him a marriage. However, it was heard that the virtuous king himself did not want to get married and directly rejected the emperor's kindness, so he has no wives or concubines in his mansion until now.

He is at the age of full vigor and vitality, but he is unwilling to marry. He has never even heard of taking concubines. What else could be the reason...

Before Xie Ze could continue speaking, Jiang Xin knelt down again, knocking his forehead on the ground with a "knock knock" sound, trying to beg the prince to show mercy and let him go.

When Xie Ze saw blood seeping out of Jiang Xin's injured forehead again, his expression changed instantly: "Ah Xin!"

Xie Ze held Jiang Xin's shoulders tightly, and shouted at Ah Fu in the face of his horrified gaze: "What are you still standing there for? Go find a doctor!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." Ah Fu was startled by the yelling, and seeing his prince's bloodshot eyes, he hurriedly ran out of the yard.

[Please, Your Majesty, let me go back.] Jiang Xin was held by Xie Ze and could not kowtow, so he could only beg with a pale face and stumbling in sign language.

"You want to leave?!" Xie Ze, who was already on the verge of going crazy, went crazy instantly after hearing Jiang Xin's words. His eyes were bloodshot like an enraged lion. He grabbed Jiang Xin's hand and lifted him up.

The unarmed little mute was no match for Xie Ze, who was at his peak physical condition. He was carried to Xie Ze's bed kicking like a cat with its neck strangled.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

[No, don't! ]

Jiang Xin struggled desperately, kicking and scratching in fear and shock. He thought that being wrongly accused of stealing and being punished with a stick was the most terrifying thing he had experienced that day, but he didn't expect that there would be an even more terrifying nightmare afterwards.

This legendary cold-blooded and violent prince brought him to the palace under the pretext of being an old acquaintance of my grandfather. Did he want to do that to Longyang?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xin struggled even harder.

Until there was a loud "bang" and Xie Ze broke the carvings on the side of the bed with one punch.

"belch!"

Xie Ze forced himself to close his eyes. No, don't go crazy. Don't scare him. Don't...

"Your Highness, all clinics are closed at this time. There are still some golden wound medicines in the mansion. I'll bring them here first." Fortunately, Ah Fu, who had just left, ran back before his prince went crazy. He held the medicine carefully in his hand, fearing that he had made his prince angry again.

Xie Ze frowned and opened his eyes. He took the medicine bottle and said coldly to Ah Fu, "Go get a basin of hot water."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Ah Fu walked out with his body bent, not daring to look up.

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Jiang Xin wiped his face gently with a warm towel. He lowered his head and did not move. Only when he accidentally touched the wound did he tremble uncontrollably.

"Does it hurt?" Xie Ze frowned and said coldly.

"..." Jiang Xin didn't know what to say, nor did he know what he would face next. He still kept his head down and said nothing.

After finally treating the wound, Xie Ze asked Ah Fu to pack up the things, then he lay down with the stiff Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin stared at Xie Ze approaching with wide eyes, and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart. He knew that he could not be Xie Ze's opponent, and he also clearly realized that no matter what happened today, no one would uphold justice for him.

Xie Ze's face and Xie Ze's breath were getting closer and closer, so close that Jiang Xin could even feel the warm breath coming from him on his face.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his body tensed to the point of almost cramping, but the next second, what covered him was not human body temperature, but a warm, thick quilt.

"Go to sleep, I'm here with you." Knowing that Jiang Xin was frightened by his violent appearance today, Xie Ze tried hard to restrain the urge to hold him in his arms. He suppressed his emotions and spoke lightly.

Jiang Xin: “?” Your Majesty, what does this mean?

"Don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of me. I won't hurt you, never." Xie Ze stroked Jiang Xin's hair, emphasizing over and over again.

Jiang Xin's heart was in his throat, with countless doubts swirling in his mind. He wanted to ask why Xie Ze was so nice to him and whether he had other intentions.

However, it was such a cold voice, but when Jiang Xin heard it, he felt as if the other party had used up all his emotions and was trying very hard to comfort him.

For some reason, Jiang Xin just felt a sour nose. Looking at the person who was so close to him but did not do anything inappropriate, he felt a little ashamed of his previous self-conceit.

The prince is a military general. When he was in the military camp, he slept with the soldiers in the army, which must have been not very particular. Letting him sleep in the room today may just be because of his straightforward personality.

It's he who thinks too much.

Jiang Xin wanted to apologize to the other party using sign language, but maybe it was because he was too tired from losing too much blood, or because the bed was too warm today, he relaxed for a moment and fell into a deep sleep with Xie Ze's comfort.

Your Highness, I'm sorry, I misunderstood.

You really are... a good person.