Raid that snake spirit disease

The prince's head became hot, and he hugged Fu Danqing to stop him.But suddenly he smelled Fu Danqing's body.Half of it is the clean fragrance of bamboo leaves on Fu Danqing's body, and the other half has a familiar smell - it's the overly sweet Long Yanxiang from yesterday!

He went to the old emperor!

Why, why did he go to see the old emperor again!

He must be very respectful to the old emperor, he cares about a strange maid, and that Yang Xuexu!What about him!What is he!

Chao Yuanchen's eyeballs were bloodshot, and his teeth were clenched tightly:

"Don't go! I won't let you go! If you want to see it, go and see it. It's not a big deal anyway—isn't it a mother, and it's worth it for you to treat me like this! For a mother you don't know, you will Alienate me, what if it's Yang Xuexu instead?! I'm so contemptuous in your eyes!"

He talked nonsense, his pupils were darker, his eye sockets were all red but he forced his eyes to open wide, his face was so pale that there was no blood, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, as if he was about to bite blood, and the color of his lips was serious. It's as gorgeous as if it could drip blood in the next moment!

Yi Canglang frowned at him for a while, then finally sighed, ignoring his resistance and hugging him by the waist.

"What are you doing!" I was getting angry, you don't say anything, is it in accordance with the Basic Law to hug me like this? !

Chao Yuanchen left the ground, feeling extremely insecure for a moment and wanted to let him escape, but he couldn't resist Yi Canglang, so he could only hug his neck tightly subconsciously, his throat was hanging, his cat's eyes were wide open , The tails of the eyes are still red.

"Don't make trouble!" Yi Canglang's voice sank, Chao Yuanchen was stunned, he was really scared hoarse.

Yi Canglang walked to the dog house with strides, and before he got close, he was hit by a strong fishy smell for a while when he was ten steps away.It is said to be a dog house, but Chao Yuanchen's favorite dog died last year, and the place has been idle since then.

Chao Yuanchen had never been in close contact with such a place before, so he buried his head in Yi Canglang's arms on the spot.

"Look up, did you do this?" Yi Canglang's calm and restrained voice came.

Chao Yuanchen was a little surprised why his voice was like this. Hearing this, he obediently raised his head and looked at the scene in the opened dog house. With a "wow", one couldn't help but vomited out.Fortunately, he still had some restraint and didn't spit in Yi Canglang's direction, but it was so, and because the distance was too close, some filth directly touched the hem of Yi Canglang's robe.

He turned his head and didn't want to look at it, but Yi Canglang put it down the next moment, turned his head, pinched his temples: "Open your eyes, look, tell me, you did this?"

With pain in his temples, Chao Yuanchen wanted to struggle, but found that the man's strength was so great that it was difficult for him to even move, let alone break free, so he could only be forced to open his eyes.Glancing at the scene in front of him made him feel strongly disgusted again!It was useless for him to close his eyes this time, the scene in the wooden house shocked his visual nerves over and over again.

This is what he did?

when did he do it

That person, yes... that person is the maid from yesterday.

She's here, so...

The chaotic and fragmented memories smashed into the messy brain like gravel, and the pain made him want to explode.So much blood, did he do it?So these injuries on my body were also made at that time.Ah yes, everything will work out like this...

After nearly a day's delay in thinking, and almost a day's walking dead, he finally regained his ability to think at this moment.However, he would rather not have such ability!

"Yes! Yes! I did it!" Chao Yuanchen covered his head, shaking his head desperately while saying yes.

"Tell me, His Royal Highness, what have you done, tell me how you made it this far!" Yi Canglang leaned close to his ear and whispered softly.While speaking, Yi Canglang moved his eyes to the dog house.

Yi Canglang didn't know how he felt in his heart. He had experienced the apocalypse and seen many perverts, but he never imagined that one day he would face his own Ajuan and do such a thing.He even unconsciously hugged the violently trembling boy in his arms tighter and tighter, as if only in this way could he forcefully dispel the coolness in his body.

Why, why did his A Juan do such a thing.

Yi Canglang's embrace became tighter and tighter, so tight that Chao Yuanchen felt a little difficult to breathe. At this time, the sweet ambergris on Yi Canglang's body had long been covered by the bloody smell at the scene and the filth he had just vomited. The rare clarity made him even have the absurd thought of "Fu Danqing is really angry, he's going to suffocate himself to death".

However, what made him want to suffocate even more was Yi Canglang's cold eyes looking at him, which revealed a strangeness that was no longer warm, as if he was looking at a monster that had nothing to do with him.

He is not a monster!Don't look at him like that!

"You chopped off the hand?"

"Um……"

"You couldn't find a tool for these wounds on your body, so you smashed the porcelain and used the broken porcelain to cut it?"

"..." Chao Yuanchen's scattered memories gradually organized into paragraphs, "Yes...I couldn't cut it off because the porcelain piece was too small, so I smashed all kinds of porcelain to find a suitable one...I asked someone to throw her away, Don't bother me again..."

"..." Yi Canglang looked at him steadfastly, and said every word, "You're right, she can't bother you anymore."

Chao Yuanchen shivered for a moment, looked at the man who twitched from time to time, and then at Yi Canglang, and suddenly found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak a word.

Do it yourself!People who hurt themselves!What about the court staff that I used to talk about like the old emperor?Is it the same for people who have received the royal staff?

Until now Chao Yuanchen felt regretful, just Yi Canglang's look made him feel as if his heart was being strangled by an invisible hand and it was difficult to breathe. "I was wrong, and Fu Danqing will never talk to me again." As soon as this thought appeared, Chao Yuanchen panicked.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong! Danqing, I was wrong! I shouldn't have cut her hand, I, I just wanted to teach her a lesson so that she wouldn't bother me anymore, wow - I won't do this again!"

Yi Canglang looked at the tearful little prince's pitiful appearance, his whole body was wrapped around him like an octopus, and he hugged himself tightly even though his clothes were still stained with the filth spit out by him. The vice-death doesn't seem to let go.

After a while, Yi Canglang let out a foul breath and asked, "Why are you apologizing? You said that you will never regret it, have you forgotten?"

"Or is it just because I am the one standing here now, so you apologized."

The Man Behind the Tyrant of Chaos (9)

Chao Yuanchen, 14 years old, is currently the heir of the Chao Dynasty. He has never been lawless and freewheeling, and he has finally encountered the biggest crisis in his life.

It's not that Fu Danqing ignored him.

Instead, he discovered that he once lived in an absurd world.There is nothing more devastating than discovering, overnight, that what you always thought was an indisputable view of the world has been upended.

He is the crown prince, and he can get what he wants, which is a matter of course.

But Fu Danqing said, no, everyone in the world has to pay to get something, no matter what they pay is real goods, labor or mental planning.

He is the emperor, the only emperor of the Chao Dynasty, born different from all living beings, and can decide the life and death of a slave at will.The old emperor tossed so many people to death, and dragged his servants out and beat them to death if things went wrong all day long. The lives of slaves are so contemptible, and they can be manipulated at will.

But Fu Danqing said, no, stripped of the cloak of identity, whether it is a monarch, a minister, a commoner, or a servant, they are all human beings, and in the eyes of nature, they are just dogs with a lifespan of a hundred years, just like Ants are generally the same in the eyes of people.When he sees people lying there with broken limbs and blood, dying, he will feel sick and uncomfortable. This discomfort comes from empathy and compassion.And all the superiority of the emperor comes from the subjects. If one day the subjects realize that they no longer need to slaughter their own emperor, then this emperor will easily disappear between heaven and earth.

He hated the old emperor, hated this dirty man with blood similar to his own, everything about this man disgusted him, whether it was from his crazy behavior or his wanton arrogance.

But Fu Danqing said that he grew up beside the old emperor, with the blood of the old emperor flowing in his body, receiving the education arranged by the old emperor, watching the old emperor's every move, he is becoming exactly the same as the old emperor.

……

"What should I do..." After a long conversation, Chao Yuanchen asked the man in front of him hoarsely.He was like a man floating in the sea, holding a piece of driftwood tightly, just in time to see a little dim light in the direction of the driftwood.

"What you should do depends on what you want to do." This was already after Yi Canglang silently carried Chao Yuanchen back to the palace, and he took off his soiled robe and casually threw it aside. For a boy of his age, the childish cunning and surlyness faded away, leaving only an empty daze and helplessness.

And the only thing Yi Canglang can do is to hug the person into the warmth circled by him, and tell him: "Chao Yuanchen, this is probably the only time in my life that I call your name. I'm not you, I don't know what you want, What you can do, what I can do is to teach you how to get what you want. At most, I will tell you about my world, but what is your world?