Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Luo Ange took a few more bites, and finally let go when he saw blood in his mouth. He lay down on the table and cried loudly, complaining indistinctly while crying.

After Mu Ke listened carefully, he realized that he was saying: "It hurts so much! I hurt so much! No one has ever hit me since I was a child, not even my father, queen mother, or even a single finger of mine. Why did you treat me like this, why did you hit me..."

The calm demeanor he had when facing Emperor Yongzheng at that time was gone, now Luo Ange was crying and cursing, as wronged as a child who had been beaten for no reason.

Mu Ke pressed his forehead with some remorse. He didn't know what happened at that time. It seemed that when Luo Ange said he wanted to return to Yunle, he lost his mind in anger. He just wanted to keep him and tried every means Yes, unscrupulous, no matter what, just want to keep him.

So when I came back to my senses, it had already become such a situation.

Apologizing and coaxing him now, it seems that he is really a fake orangutan.It was the first time that the prince felt at a loss, he could only untie the belt on Luo'an singer in silence.

At that moment, Luo Ange struggled desperately, leaving a red and swollen bruise on his wrist.

Mu Ke held the pair of wrists in his hands and gently rubbed them, opened his mouth, but the words he said were weak, "Xiaoxiao, I didn't mean to hit you on purpose just now, I, I was so angry, for a moment... ..."

Luo Ange struggled restlessly in his arms, crying in a low voice, "I'm in so much pain, don't touch me..."

Mu Ke hurriedly rubbed Luo Ange's bruised buttocks, but as soon as his finger touched the bruise, Luo Ange screamed and beat Mu Ke vigorously, "Don't touch it! Don't touch it! It hurts like hell !"

Mu Ke hurriedly withdrew his hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, okay, I won't touch it, I'll take you back, okay, go see the imperial doctor."

"No, no!" Luo Ange couldn't speak clearly, intermittently, "No, don't tell others...Look at my ass..."

"Okay, don't look at it." Mu Ke was completely helpless, so he took off his cloak and wrapped Luo Ange up, carefully picked him up avoiding the wound, and coaxed him softly: "Then let's go back first?"

Luo Ange choked and struggled, "I don't, you let me go, I want to go home, I want to return to Yunle..."

Mu Ke's eyes darkened for a moment, and he smiled bitterly, "We'll discuss this matter later, let's go back first."

It was already night when we returned to Caiyangyuan, Luo Ange was crying and fussing so much that he didn't allow the imperial doctor to come in, Mu Ke had no choice but to ask the imperial doctor to prepare the medicine, and to help him smear the wound himself.

The prince has no experience in taking care of people, so it is inevitable that his actions will not be light or severe. The pain caused Luo Ange to struggle like a dehydrated fish on the couch. Mu Ke had to free up one hand to hold him down, comforting him while Take the time to apply the medicine.

In fact, his injury was not serious, it was just a little flesh wound.Mu Ke has also been on the battlefield, and he has seen more hideous and terrifying wounds, and this wound is not worth mentioning.

It's just that Luo Ange grew up pampered and spoiled. Wherever he has suffered such hardships, he now feels that he is the most pitiful person in the world.

Luo Ange was in pain and wronged, and hated Mu Ke more and more.

What is this?If a word doesn't suit his wishes, he will beat someone with his hands. What do you think of him? Is it a male pet raised by the family who can be killed at will?That's it for now, what about after that?Would he be able to catch him out and beat him to death if he made a small mistake? !

The more Luo Ange thought about it, the more angry he became, and Mu Ke's hand gently stroked his back again, as gentle as if he wasn't the one who did the violence just now.

This made him even more annoyed, and he cursed in his heart, now he is acting tenderly again, who is he pretending to be for? !

Mu Ke pulled up the thin blanket and covered Luo Ange, and said softly, "It's getting late, you should sleep for a while."

Perhaps it was because the prince's tone was too gentle, Luo Ange's fire suddenly started to burn, he ignored his injuries, struggled to get up, and snapped open Mu Ke's hand that was about to help him.

"Get out! Get out!" Luo Ange was so angry that he threw everything on the bed on Mu Ke, such as soft pillows, quilts and blankets, and threw them all on Mu Ke, as if he had gone crazy, desperately trying his best And let him taste his own pain.

Mu Ke took a step back involuntarily, and a jade carving on the table was also thrown out, hitting Mu Ke's arm heavily, causing a dull pain.

Mu Ke was afraid that Luo Ange would hurt himself again if he didn't care about it, so he had no choice but to brave the things thrown out, step forward to hold Luo Ange's hand, and push him back on the bed.

Luo Ange struggled desperately, opened his mouth to bite Mu Ke's hand, and shouted, "Get out! Get out!"

Mu Ke looked at him silently, his face was so angry that his face was flushed, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and he would scold him fiercely even while he was panting violently.

Is it because I hit him that he hates me so much, or...has always hated me like this?

Mu Ke's heart seemed to throb for a moment, he let go of Luo Ange silently, and said softly: "Okay, I'll go out, please be quiet, don't touch the wound."

Luo Ange was stunned for a moment, and stared at Mu Ke in surprise, as if he had only known him since this moment, or maybe the moody prince had been transferred, and he was a completely different person.

He quietly huddled in the corner of the big bed, like a frightened cub, on guard, and tentatively staring at the person in front of him.

He was really afraid, afraid that after he made a fuss just now, the prince would fly into a rage again and come to beat him or humiliate him.Luo Ange has always been afraid of him, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, he bravely barks his teeth and claws, but in fact he is so scared to death, just the slightest movement can scare him away.

But Mu Ke just quietly picked up all the things on the carpet, put them beside the bed, and then whispered: "It's cold at night, put on the quilt."

Luo Ange opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Mu Ke had already turned and left.

Luo Ange only had time to see his back, and then the door closed.For some reason, that obviously tall and straight figure made Luo Ange's eyes sour, and he felt an urge to cry.

……

In the middle of the night, the night was as dark as ink, there was no moon tonight, only the lanterns in the courtyard were still emitting light, barely illuminating the plum trees in the courtyard and the small pond in the ground.

Mu Ke was still standing by the corridor, looking at the plum tree not far away without saying a word.

Wang Gonggong persuaded from the side: "Your Highness, it is very late, and your body is urgent. Your Highness, please go to rest."

Mu Ke shook his head, "Eunuch is getting old, you don't need to accompany me, go down."

The prince sighed, but he didn't follow his advice. He still stood behind Mu Ke and followed his gaze to look at the plum tree. "This year, the flowers are blooming really well, as if snow has accumulated."

Mu Ke couldn't help but think of what Luo Ange said at that time, his eyes dimmed, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Not long ago, I drove him out at night, causing him to stay outside in winter. slept through the night."

Wang Gonggong was taken aback, and quickly said: "Your Highness is not to blame, it is the negligence of this old slave. How does Your Highness know that Shaoqing doesn't know the way? If this old slave came out to inspect at night, he would definitely lead Shaoqing into the house."

"Elder-in-law, don't try to persuade me." Mu Ke smiled bitterly, "It was indeed my fault. When I brought him back from Yunle, I wanted to treat him well, but who knew..."

"Forget it, you go down first." Mu Ke sighed, "I want to stay alone for a while."

Wang Gonggong knew Mu Ke's temperament, and understood that it would be useless to persuasion, so he had to tell the guards around the night to wake up a little bit, and then quietly retreated.

Mu Ke was standing under the corridor, staring at Li Shu in thought without moving.

He wanted to know how cold and tired Luo Ange was that night, and also wanted to know how much harm he had unintentionally caused to Luo Ange.

Luo Ange was probably very tired today, and fell asleep quickly in the house, but Mu Ke stood outside all night. He was in good health, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable, but his heart was aching, and his heart felt sorry for Luo An Song has suffered those sufferings.

Mu Ke couldn't help laughing at himself. In the end, he was the one who felt sorry for him, but he was also the one who hurt him in the first place.

For the next few days, Luo Ange kept himself stuck in the house, and hardly ever went out.

Every time Mu Ke wanted to go in to see him, he would be thrown out by candlesticks, teacups and other things. Ordinary maids and eunuchs would not be able to enter the door. Only when A Yu or Ji Xiang sent food in, Luo Ange would not noisy.

Mu Ke knew that Luo Ange was really angry with him this time.

Emperor Yongzheng also talked with Mu Ke a few times. He always thought that even if Luo Ange didn't want to commit himself to the East Palace, he should just compromise. He never thought that the child was still a violent one, but he still wanted to go back.

Emperor Yongzheng squeezed his forehead with a headache, "Prince, what's the matter with you? It's been a few months, and he still resists you like this?"

Mu Ke smiled bitterly, "Where is he against me, he really wants to kill me."

Emperor Yongzheng was silent, "Twisted melons are not sweet, since that's the case, you might as well let him go."

"Father knows that this is impossible." Mu Ke's tone was indifferent, but there was no doubt, "He will die in the East Palace."

Emperor Yongzheng was shocked. He always knew that his eldest son liked that person, but he didn't expect this obsession to be so deep.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Yongzheng said: "No matter how low that person's position is, he is also the former king of Yunle. If you insist on locking him by your side, you might as well let him die of illness."

Mu Ke knew what Emperor Yongzheng meant, and publicized that Luo Ange had died of a sudden illness. In this way, in the eyes of the world, the late King Yunle was already a dead man.At that time, no matter whether it is Yunle or the Imperial City, no one will take care of Luo Ange's life and death. Mu Ke can imprison him in the East Palace as he pleases. Only then will Luo Ange truly fall into Mu Ke's hands.

This may be a good idea for Mu Ke, but it will push Luo Ange farther and farther. Their relationship is bad enough.

Mu Ke shook his head, rejecting Emperor Yongzheng's kindness.

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It shouldn't be cruel, right?It's just a couple arguing.