[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

Tezuka Kunimitsu ran all the way, passed through one courtyard after another, and finally felt his feet were weak, so he had to support a tree trunk and leaned against it weakly.

He was still very weak at first, but he held his breath only after being strongly frightened, and ran so far in a panic, and now he was in shock, sweating profusely, and gasping for breath.

Although he is not sure whether he has done other absurd things before, Tezuka has an intuition that there will be no more absurd things in the world than just now!

His Royal Highness Atobu and his concubine's intercourse were actually destroyed, and they forced their way in through the door. Seeing their panic-stricken appearance, His Highness Atobu must be extremely annoyed in his heart.

what happened?I should not be an impulsive person, I have already noticed those... strange voices before, why did I rush in without thinking when I heard His Highness Atobe's cry.

The situation just now resurfaced in his mind. In addition to being terrified, Tezuka also felt a strange burning sensation, starting from the base of the ears, up to the cheeks, hairline, down to the neck and chest, spreading rapidly. His body is even more hallucinatory, dangling in front of his eyes...

Tezuka's originally abnormally pale face turned abnormally red now, and his shortness of breath was even more intermittent. He felt that his legs were getting softer, and a certain place between them began to stiffen...

"Hey, are you okay?"

"what?"

Suddenly a question came from the front, and Tezuka woke up again from the nightmare. His body shook, his hands loosened, he lost the support of the tree trunk, and almost fell to his knees.

The man moved very quickly, he jumped to Tezuka's side, and he was the first to support him, he could still hear a trace of concern in his voice, "You look very strange, shall I send you back? Or inform His Highness? "

"No, no, I don't need it, I, I'll just take a break." Tezuka hurriedly shook his head, how could he go to see the trace department in his current state...

"Then, sit down first." The man helped Tezuka to walk a few steps, and sat down on a stone bench.

"Thank you very much..."

"Need not……"

Only then did Tezuka see clearly that the one supporting him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, his handsome face still had a bit of childishness, and a small cross scar on his forehead made him look stubborn.

He has the impression that this person is also one of the young warriors following His Highness Atobe, but he has never spoken directly, so he does not know his name or identity.

He intentionally put on a cold look, but the shallow frown and the doubt in his eyes made Tezuka feel his concern.

Both of them were not good at words, and they both pondered their own thoughts, so they were relatively speechless for a while, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Master Tezuka? Master Tezuka?" It was Yuta Fuji who broke the silence first.

"Ah? I'm sorry, what's the matter?"

He yelled slightly at the first time, but Tezuka, who was thinking, didn't respond, so he yelled again at a higher volume, and the latter came to his senses.

"It seems that you have really forgotten who you are..."

"Really?" Tezuka was taken aback, then smiled wryly, "Why do you think it looks fake..."

Fuji Yuta looked behind him, saw no one around, suddenly squatted down, looked at Tezuka at the same level, and became excited, "What happened, you are obviously very powerful, why did you suffer so much? Injury? Are you planning to stay here forever, do you know that Qingguo is now—”

At this moment, two servants carried things and came from the veranda. When they passed by them, they stopped and bowed to salute. Only then did Yuta realize his impulsiveness, and Tezuka was even more confused.

Although Yutai didn't sigh out loud, her expression was extremely disappointed, she stood up slowly, "Okay, you rest alone for a while, I'm going to send the battle report to His Highness..."

"Battle report...battle report?" Tezuka raised his head suddenly, and his mind seemed to be hit hard in an instant. It seemed that the hard shell was shattered, and the contents inside were about to be exposed, but in the end there was only a thin line.

He thought hard for a moment, but got nothing, and Fuer Yuta's figure had disappeared behind the arch of hanging flowers.

As soon as Fuji Yuta put the paper seal on the table, he stood aside with a stern face and kept silent.

"What is this?" Atobe glanced casually, then looked up at Yuta, quite teasingly.

"Battle report." Yuta's face was still hard.

"Oh?" Atobu straightened his back, and his attitude immediately became serious.

He tore open the envelope, took out the densely written page inside, quickly browsed through it, and found another copy from the stacked documents at hand, and compared it with the battle report sent by Yuta, he couldn't help admiring, "Guanyue It’s really capable, and the battle report I wrote is more detailed than the one sent by my uncle’s border search officer.”

Speaking of Guanyue, Yuta's face brightened a little, and he said proudly: "Of course, if it comes to collecting information, I'm afraid no one is stronger than him!"

"Why does he have such a strange interest, do you know?" Atobe put down the two battle reports and asked Yuta with great interest.

The pupils of Yu Tai's dark eyes shrank immediately, and he looked very alert, and his face became serious again, "I don't know!"

The corner of Atobu's lips twitched, as if he was thinking about it, and found it interesting, and then twisted the battle report he sent with two fingers, "Then do you know what is written here?"

Yuta raised his eyebrows immediately, and the vigilance in his eyes turned into anger, "Your Highness, you mean that I will peek at the battle report?"

"No no, what I mean is that you should be interested in the content of this battle report?" Atobe said, sending the battle report to Yuta, "The news that Guanyue sent to me is that yesterday At night, Li Hai fought Qing Guo again, and both were killed and wounded, but the general who led the army of Qing Guo was also slightly injured..."

Before Atobe finished speaking, Yuta's face changed, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, about to pick up the battle report. However, seeing Atobe's long eyes and smile, he realized immediately, snorted, and withdrew his hand With the burden behind him, he turned his head away arrogantly.

"You always follow Guanyue and run errands back and forth. What a waste of talent. Why don't I arrange for you to go to the army to practice and have a chance to compete with your brother before the battle?"

Yu Tai was easily teased by him, and almost jumped up again, "What? Ice Emperor is going to send troops to Qingguo?"

With his impulsiveness, Atobu achieved his goal. Instead, he stretched leisurely, "I mean, if there is a chance, why can't you wait?"

Yutai realized that he had been fooled again, although he could not dare to attack, he still stared at the head of his head bitterly, "If Your Highness has no other orders, can I go?"

"Yes, yes, tell Guanyue to come to my uncle at night."

"understood!"

Yuta walked to the door of the study angrily, then turned around suddenly, "I just met Mr. Tezuka outside, he seems very uncomfortable?"

"Ahem, this, my uncle also knows..."

Atobe, who was still smug just now, seemed inexplicably uncomfortable, Yuta felt baffled, blinked his eyes twice, didn't bother to investigate, and left on his own.

"Doesn't it look uncomfortable?" Atobe looked back, held his chin, tilted his head helplessly, and muttered, "I'm not feeling well yet, hum, they're all men, what's the fuss... ..."

Having said that, he still couldn't help but lift up his collar a little bit, and looked into his chest. Sure enough, some red marks were even eye-catching, and he couldn't help cursing Renzu in his stomach. Every time he started to be gentle and docile. Now, when the critical moment comes, it will be revealed...

Hey, I don't know if my uncle is super gorgeous, how much does that guy look at him?

But Yuta's words still made Atobe a little worried, seeing how he rushed out of the room in a panic just now, and his body that has just improved a little, it's better not to have an accident.

Thinking of this, Atobe hurriedly collected the documents, called the servants and ordered, "Put my uncle's dinner in the old study in the south", and went straight to Tezuka Kunimitsu's residence.

Stepping into this courtyard, Atobe flicked his clothes, put his hands behind his back, put on a relaxed and nonchalant posture, walked to the door in a casual and unrestrained way, and knocked lightly twice.

"who is it?"

"It's my uncle."

The person inside let out a low "Yeah", as if surprised, and after a while, the door opened, and there stood Tezuka Kunimitsu inside the door, sideways to make way for Atobe, saying "Please, Your Highness", but slightly drooping He turned his head, not daring to look at him directly.

"Well, my uncle heard from Yuta that you feel a little uncomfortable? Just stop by and have a look." Atobe was also avoiding Tezuka's sight, and saw a bowl on the table, and there was still a bowl with a black bottom inside. Concoction, "Have you taken medicine? Do you feel better?"

"Well, thank you for your concern, Your Highness." Tezuka and Atobe exchanged awkward greetings, and finally mustered up the courage, "What happened just now, yes, I was reckless, please forgive me..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, men, that's all it is, aha, right?" Atobe put on a perfunctory sentence with a half-smile, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's nothing important, I just want to borrow a book from His Highness..."

"Ah, are you just borrowing books, which one?"

Tezuka quickly took a book from the shelf, and held it to Atobe, "There is only this book on the shelf, so I want to ask His Highness if there is any..."

"What book can make you miss it so much?" Atobe took it casually, and only after reading the words "Bing Lue Xun" on the cover, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Why, do you like books like marching strategies very much?" ?”

"No, I just flipped through it casually, I just found it interesting..."

"Is it interesting? Hehe, ordinary people don't find this kind of thing interesting."

The sudden sharpness in Atobe's eyes made Tezuka's heart skip a beat, wondering if he had made a mistake somewhere.