Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

The look of contempt and contempt, the cruel and disdainful ridicule, and that day——

"The reaction was really great. He actually cared so much about such a puppet in his palm. I really miss the decisive person on the sofa back then. He was so cold-blooded that he never cared about anything, like the most perfect weapon in the world. "Smiling wildly and charmingly, his mouth opened and closed, chattering, his expression seemed to reveal a sense of pity.

In the memory, the man grabbed "myself" by the neck and asked knowingly: "You said, if he knew that his things had been touched, what kind of annoyed reaction would he have? It's really exciting!"

"Look at you. At this moment, you are just like a small ant that fell on my palm. It only takes half an hour more, and I, Da Qi, will send away another former emperor again. It's a pity that he let me Take good care of you."

Afterwards, I watched "myself" being fed a weird thing called Qianji by that moody psychopath, crawling, rolling, tossing and turning on the ground in excruciating pain, like a wild dog without dignity Normally, he couldn't help himself and really felt that this kind of torture, which came from both visual and spiritual self-esteem, made his life worse than death.

That psychopath who wears all black or crimson all day long, what did he say his name was?

Yes, Shen Yunruo.

The face of the man in black in his memory is very similar to that of Shen Yunqi in front of him. Although his temperament is quite different, but aside from the illusory aura and expression, there are actually quite a lot of similarities in appearance. He said that they are not brothers, but However, Xia Moshi felt that these two people really looked like brothers.

Coupled with the caring that Shen Yunqi blurted out at this time, and the voice in his head that said "he asked me to take good care of you" overlapped strangely and harmoniously, which greatly stimulated Xia Moshi's nerves.

At that time, he was unable to resist, unable to resist, even if he could not feel the pain, the humiliation in his heart did not decrease but increased, and the various negative emotions in his heart became particularly intense.

And after that, when he returned to the regent's side, Xia Moshi watched "his" body dying in the hands of others, feeling the person who occupied his body, and never knew whether it was out of fear or other reasons resistance, to crying in pain, and then to falling into lust.The endless abyss of hope.

A powerful outsider occupies his body, leaving the life and body that should belong to him to the ignorant and sunken soul for free domination, and he can only be like a spectator under the stage, out of sight and out of the audience. Can't do anything.

Seeing that ignorant and cowardly outsider, and his arch-rival, the Regent, making ups and downs everywhere, there were several times, and even he felt the discomfort and weird feeling of being invaded by foreign objects, which made Xia Moshi It gave birth to a feeling that the person who was shameless and often had sex with Xia Xuhuai was his own illusion.

That was the first time Xia Moshi felt a strong and deep sense of despair and sadness.

Back at this time, Xia Moshi, who was only 13 years old, had a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed passionate, and his reason had already been burned to ashes by the raging anger, and he didn't know where to rest.

Xia Moshi pinched Shen Yunqi's neck with both hands, just like Shen Yunruo's ferocious appearance in the memory of his previous life, pressing him against the cold door panel, his eyes were deeply cold and ruthless.

Shen Yunqi didn't understand why, but it was difficult for him to hold the bowl of longevity noodles in his hand in a smooth and stable manner, without even spilling a little bit of noodle soup, which shows that his skills are quite good.

Martial arts practitioners like them, especially those with many years of rich experience and strong martial arts, usually face a sudden attack, the first reaction is to block, backhand, and beat him to death, not to say How bloodthirsty they are is because of the habits they have developed through years of martial arts practice, and their bodies already have self-memory.

But this time Xia Moshi grabbed Shen Yunqi's neck so unexpectedly, but he restrained himself from fighting back.

Because he didn't want to hurt his respected and grateful Highness, Shen Yunqi didn't even have the slightest resistance, not even the most basic struggle, but kept repeating in his mouth: "Your Highness, calm down. What's wrong with you, what's the matter, It made you panic so much?"

The submissive response, soothing words, and gentle caring made Xia Moshi, who had pinched his eyes red, regain a little bit of sanity, and the strength of his subordinates also loosened by [-]%, which made Shen Yunqi slightly relieved. tone.

Seeing that his face was getting back to normal, Shen Yunqi also showed a gratified smile, intending to hold the bowl with both hands and bring it to Xia Moshi's hand, who would have thought that it would be knocked down by him just as soon as it entered Xia Moshi's eyes , the thick and warm soup covered the two of them, and a few off-white noodles stuck to their robes, making them look rather messy and embarrassed.

The edge is the curvature of the corners of Shen Yunqi's mouth, which attracted Xia Moshi's attention again, and his eyes fell on Shen Yunqi's thin and well-defined three-dimensional face. Not only did his good looks not make him feel pleasing to the eye, but turned in the opposite direction develop.

The turbulent emotions could no longer be suppressed. The loneliness and despair of the three years in the previous life were like a rapidly growing poisonous weed, corroding his heart.The mood of resentment, full of injustice, anxiety about the future, and apprehension about fate approached him step by step until he retreated steadily and retreated to a corner of the wall.

Afterwards, all the overwhelming hatred and resentment were vented on the people he trusted the most and at the moment he hated the most in the most profound and hurtful way in his memory.

Although Xia Moshi didn't look like a normal person, and his attack was so fierce that Shen Yunqi had rarely seen in his life, he still tried his best to suppress the instinct of resistance in his heart, because he knew very well that it was not appropriate to stop it at this time.

Whenever he was about to be unable to bear it any longer, Shen Yunqi told himself: "No matter what happens, Your Highness needs a way to vent, and only in this way, His Highness can vent it so that it won't hurt him. body of."

After nightfall, the few lights in the Liufeng Palace were almost extinguished, and the few palace people also went to sleep peacefully. Gu Yan was still drunk in his dreams, and he didn't know which girl he had a tryst with, or where he was. In the dream, which house was still holding the fine wine to drink, the whole small courtyard became more quiet, at the same time, in Xia Moshi's room, Shen Yunqi's painful muffled sound became a little clearer and audible .

On the contrary, Xia Moshi's heart was getting deeper and deeper, and the ferocious expression on his face gradually eased. The movements of his hands did not begin to relax until the sky broke and dawn broke, and finally, his eyes Restoration of clarity.

After a night, Xia Moshi, who had finally returned to his senses, looked at Shen Yunqi lying on the floor of the dormitory, his embarrassed figure and the various weapons in his hand, all of which showed his bad behavior and little crimes.

Xia Moshi couldn't believe that he would treat Shen Yunqi like this one day.

For some reason, thinking of the companionship and devotion of these years, and the day when he first met Shen Yunqi, that half-grown child showed a sincere and very contagious, pure and simple smile, and he suddenly felt a sense of guilt. Feeling, mixed with some indescribable at a loss.

He dodged his eyes, avoiding Shen Yunqi's sight, turned his head, turned around, stepped across the threshold of the sleeping hall, and called for his subordinates who were not close to him. His expression on his pale face was very unnatural, and his voice was unnatural. A little hoarse, he said in a low tone: "Clean up and let Imperial Physician Chen heal his wounds. Imperial Physician Chen has his own discretion, so don't alarm others."

Then, ignoring their probing eyes and scrutiny, he left the place in a hurry, out of sight and out of sight.

On the ground and on the body, there is still the noodle soup that was splashed on it yesterday afternoon, and the porcelain bowl that should have been used to hold the longevity noodles has also fulfilled its mission in another form and purpose-it has already been broken into pieces last night. Pieces of broken porcelain pierced Shen Yunqi's back one by one, bleeding profusely.

Now, the bloodstain on his back has dried up, changing from conspicuous bright red to a darker dark red. You can see invisible bruises all over his body, the lips bitten by the pain, and the blood left on the ground and on his outer clothes. The bloodstains on his face all testified to the tragedy of yesterday night.

Even so, Shen Yunqi still had an unquenchable spark in his eyes, looking sideways at Xia Moshi's receding figure, with a bitter smile on his lips, filled with desolation, there was something else faintly flowing in his heart.

Shen Yunqi was completely motionless, lying on the messy ground in such a mess, with blood-stained coats on the outside, as if shrouded in a hazy and thick layer of sadness, they even felt that even whoever was a little closer The more he gets, the more he looks at him, the more he talks to him, it seems that he will be infected by the complicated thoughts and emotions he emits, and he won't be like himself anymore.

Doctor Chen wobbled around, holding a handful of old gray goatee, and walked leisurely towards this side, but unexpectedly came across such an extremely impactful scene that was so bloody that it was almost disgusting , or in this early morning when I should have a good night's sleep and have a delicious and delicate breakfast at ease.

Imperial Physician Chen, who had no psychological defenses, felt that he had suddenly received a huge shock, so the veteran hand stroking the goatee just shook, almost pulling half of his beard off.

What did Mr. Shen do to His Highness? Wow, to encounter such a catastrophe, and provoke His Highness to be so heavy handed, even if he killed his whole family, according to His Highness's temperament, it would be like this.

"Bah, bah, bah." Thinking of who Xia Moshi's family included, Imperial Physician Chen hurriedly poohed himself a few times in his heart, he was so sleepy that he dared to think such outrageous words .

Fortunately, he just thought about it and didn't really say it.