Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

"Han Jin..." Ye Tang called out to him with difficulty, the rain slid down his long and narrow eyelashes, and his voice was drowned in the sound of the rain, making it hard to hear.

At this moment, Han Jin has completely lost his mind, pressing Ye Tang's body with one hand, and tearing his clothes with the other.

"Han Jin, did you hear me, I said I'm a little scared now." Ye Tang propped his hands on the ground, his arms trembling all the time.

He had never experienced this kind of thing before, and at this moment, his whole body and mind were occupied by this fear, which made him weak all over, and he even had no strength to struggle anymore.

But Han Jin sneered, and said mockingly, "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

The cold rain poured on his body, Ye Tang's lips were turned white from the cold, and his body was also trembling.

He clenched his teeth in pain, his white fingers almost sinking into the mud.

He opened his mouth in vain, wanting to say something to make Han Jin stop.

A burst of tearing pain suddenly came from behind, all of Ye Tang's voice was stuck in his throat, he lost his voice in pain for a while, and his eyes were a little loose.

"Ye Lingshuang...I hate you...I hate you!" Han Jin's roar came from behind.

But Ye Tang couldn't hear what he was saying at all, only felt that he was about to be tormented by the pain and went crazy.

Originally in a state of extreme fear, being forced into his body like this, Ye Tang opened his mouth in pain to breathe, and struggled to crawl forward, trying to avoid Han Jin's torment.

Han Jin grabbed his body and pulled him back.

"Try running away again, and I'll kill you!" Han Jin said through gritted teeth.

As he said that, the movements under him became more vigorous, torturing him like a ruthless one.

"Han Jin...Han Jin..." Ye Tang panted heavily, and suddenly called his name in a crying voice.

Han Jin ignored him and just continued to torture him severely.

Blood flowed down Ye Tang's thigh, and finally disappeared after being washed away by the rain.

Ye Tang's eyes were blurry, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.

Later, Ye Tang began to cry and beg for mercy.

"Han Jin! Stop...I won't go...I won't leave you..."

"Stop... stop torturing me..."

"Han Jin..."

In the end, even Ye Tang's crying gradually weakened, and he collapsed in the mud in a dilapidated state, looking so fragile that he couldn't bear a single blow.

He didn't know when Han Jin let him go, anyway, his whole heart was numb with pain.

During the countless times, he was so painful that he almost passed out, but he was hung up by this heart-piercing pain, and he couldn't faint, the pain would only become more intense.

Han Jin panted heavily, his whole body was drenched by the rain, and his eyes were red.

He stared blankly at Ye Tang by himself, until he saw the miserable state between Ye Tang's legs, and then he woke up suddenly.

Then he saw Ye Tang's body trembling.

"Tang'er..." Han Jin stretched out his hand to hug Ye Tang.

"Get lost..." Ye Tang's voice was hoarse and trembling, and it was almost impossible to distinguish his voice.

Han Jin's lips trembled slightly, and he reached out his hand to wipe the rainwater off his face, covered Ye Tang's body with his coat, then reached out and gently put his arms around his shoulders, trying to hug him.

But Ye Tang suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, and yelled at him: "Get lost!"

Listening to Ye Tang's voice that almost lost his voice, Han Jin froze in place for a moment.

Ye Tang's eyes were red, his eyelids were swollen, he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Han Jin suddenly became a little flustered.

He didn't even dare to stay here anymore.

He was afraid to see Ye Tang in such a mess, and even more afraid to see the obvious hatred for him in Ye Tang's eyes.

He stared blankly at Ye Tang for a long while, then got up a little at a loss, and stumbled away.

He returned to his dormitory, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Then he quickly rummaged through the box, found some medicines that could be used by Ye Tang, and rushed back, but when he returned, Ye Tang was no longer there.

There was only a mess left on the ground, and bloodstains could even be vaguely seen.

Han Jin stood there in a daze, holding the medicine bottles tightly in his hands.

He recalled the scene of Ye Tang crying and begging for mercy just now.

In fact...he heard every sentence clearly.

He heard Ye Tang say that he was afraid... He heard Ye Tang say that he couldn't take it anymore, let him stop...

Han Jin recalled little by little, his eyes turned red little by little, and tears rolled down his face.

Feeling the heat in his eyes, Han Jin reacted abruptly, quickly wiped his eyes with his hand, and turned to look for Ye Tang.

He went to the Yanqing Hall first, but Ye Tang was not there, and he went out of the palace overnight to go to Ye's mansion. He didn't dare to disturb Ye's father and Ye's mother, but he asked the servants in their mansion to inquire, and learned that Ye Tang didn't reply either. Ye Fu.

For a moment, Han Jin felt cold all over his body.

Other than these two places, where else could Ye Tang go...

He thought that Ye Tang hadn't come back yet, so he sat alone outside the door of Ye Mansion and waited for a long time, and he still didn't see Ye Tang come back until late at night.

Han Jin started to panic.

He searched for Ye Tang everywhere, until the rain stopped, and it was almost dawn, but he still couldn't find Ye Tang.

It was already time for the morning court, so Han Jin had no choice but to drag his heavy body back and change into the court clothes, first went to the Golden Luan Hall to go to court, and decided to go to Ye Tang after the court.

However, the person who hadn't been found all night, now changed into a white dress that was as white as jade, and stood on the golden palace.

From a distance, Han Jin stared at Ye Tang almost greedily, but Ye Tang never gave him a look from the beginning to the end.

So Han Jin had no choice but to stare at him without blinking, staring straight at the crane pattern embroidery on his clothes.

At this moment, Ye Tang looked a little weak, he always stroked his lower back from time to time, his eyelids didn't go down, and some marks could still be seen.

His legs were not as stable as before.

The more Han Jin looked at it, the more distressed he became.

He was so absorbed in watching that he didn't hear what Han Ze was saying at all.

It wasn't until Ye Tang suddenly walked to the center of the Golden Luan Hall and knelt down with some difficulty that Han Jin suddenly came back to his senses.

Then he heard Ye Tang's slightly hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, I am willing to go to the northwest to deal with this matter, and I hope Your Majesty will give you this opportunity."

Han Ze had already talked about this matter with the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother also acquiesced.

To be able to send Ye Tang, a capable general like Ye Tang, to such a remote place in the northwest, wouldn't it mean that Han Jin lost his left arm and right arm, and the Queen Mother must have wished for it.

And Han Ze also promised that Ye Tang would help him.

Therefore, Han Ze nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I will leave this matter to you, and I can rest assured."

Han Jin was stunned suddenly, and his body became stiff.

He took the initiative to ask for orders to go to the northwest, isn't it just to avoid him... and he doesn't know how long it will take to come back.

Han Jin only felt a boundless coldness spread all over his body, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was in a daze.

Immediately after the court, Han Jin rushed out, wanting to talk to Ye Tang.

But Ye Tang seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and had already disappeared.

Han Jin gritted his teeth fiercely, and went to Ye Mansion as fast as he could, blocking people at the door of Ye Mansion.

He dragged Ye Tang into an alley beside him, wanting to ask what happened.

But as soon as he touched Ye Tang's hand, he found that Ye Tang's body was getting hot, the temperature was almost hot.

"Why are you so hot, why don't you feel uncomfortable?" Han Jin asked in a panic.

Ye Tang looked away sleepily, pursed her bloodless lips lightly, and was about to leave in silence.

Han Jin quickly grabbed his hand: "Tang'er...why did you leave, you...you follow me to find the imperial physician to take a look for you."

"No need." Ye Tang said coldly.

Seeing Ye Tang's state of falling down at any time, Han Jin couldn't help clenching his teeth.

"Tang'er, can't you discuss something with me? Don't leave anytime soon." Han Jin said to Ye Tang aloud.

After a pause, he continued to speak weakly: "What happened last night... I'm really... sorry."

Han Jin's voice was getting weaker and weaker, almost inaudible.

At the same time, his eye sockets were also red.

After the incident, he regretted so much that he wanted to cut off his own thing.

But he knew that no matter how much he regretted it, he had already done Ye Tang harm.

Ye Tang stopped when he heard Han Jin's words, and turned to look at him.

"I went to the northwest this time, maybe I will never come back again." Ye Tang's voice was hoarse: "I hope I will never come back."

"Ye Tang!" Han Jin shouted angrily and urgently: "What I did yesterday was so unforgivable, you must never see me for the rest of your life?!"

Ye Tang looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly laughed, and Han Jin pursed his lips with some palpitations.

"How do you want me to tell you what happened last night?" Ye Tang sneered.

"Didn't I say that back then, I said I was a little scared, I told you to stop." Ye Tang's voice became hoarse.

Han Jin gritted his teeth with some difficulty, his Adam's apple twitched: "Tang'er, I..."

"I said that I won't hand over my body to you yet, but it's not that I don't like you. Tell me well, will I not give it to you?!"

"In that case, did it ever occur to you that I might die?"

Han Jin stepped forward helplessly, and put his arms around Ye Tang's body: "I'm sorry...Tang'er, I'm sorry...it's my fault, it's my fault!"

"I don't want to see you again." Ye Tang's voice was flat, even calm.

But his action of pushing Han Jin away was extremely firm, as if he stabbed Han Jin straight in the heart.

Han Jin almost stumbled to catch up, grabbed Ye Tang's hand, and said weakly, "Don't go..."