The invulnerability of fast wear

The cold salt water slipped quietly from the tip of the hair, seeping into the fleshy wound on the undulating chest, oozing out together with the viscous blood, diluting, and sinking into the cloth around the waist that was so dirty that no color could be seen.

The wet floor reflected the oily firewood, and the hoarse screams coming from nowhere added a bit of cruelty to the underground space filled with smoke and stench. Splitting the ink pen, he sneered sharply, neither yin nor yang:

"As expected of Mr. Wu, who served as the commander of the Wucheng Army and Horse Division, this mouth is really hard."

The man who was hung on the wooden post had disheveled black hair, and his bare upper body was covered with large pieces of red and black dirt. The broken flesh is still bleeding, and the black is only piled up on the edge of the scar in strands, forming a solidified blood color, but it will be torn apart by the iron whip in a short time, covering it, and adding new wounds to the scar.

The man who tried his best to hold on to the chains that imprisoned his wrists seemed to have lost his strength at this moment. He unconsciously leaned forward, but was restrained by the chains that bound him, so he could only stand on tiptoes slightly. Gradually eroding into his skin and bones, this piece of steel that had lasted for many days finally loosened.

"I'll ask again." The interrogator stared at the person in front of him with sharp eyes, "On the day of the hunting ground riding, you were asking the person you met in Xianting, who is it?"

The man was silent for a long time, and finally moved his lips.

The interrogator's eyes slanted, and a small official ran over to listen to what the man said, but after a short while, he showed shock, and when the man finished explaining the matter, the small official hurried back and said to the interrogator:

"My lord...he said that the person he met at the Xianting that day was...the sixth prince."

And the interrogator first raised his eyebrows slightly, and carefully scrutinized the half-dead man with lowered brows and eyes for a moment, then groaned softly, waved his hands and said:

"Invite the Fourth Highness quickly. Since the interrogation has been concluded, it is natural for His Highness to grasp the overall situation."

The little official looked up to the peak in panic, stopped for a while, and hurriedly took the order to leave, but the interrogator had his own considerations—everything that happened during the hunt was caused by the royal infighting, and the case involved the prince, and even more so. Your Majesty, although he is in charge of the inquiry, since the result of the inquiry has been obtained, it is better not to make up your own mind about the following matters, lest you accidentally get involved, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Not long after, I saw a pair of spotless soap-colored leather boots walking down the stairs.

The visitor's clothes are black and purple, with dark patterns of dragons printed on the front, back and shoulders. The black gauze winged crown is inlaid with gold silk corners, and a white jade ink ribbon is tied around the waist. The diamond eyes are slightly closed. There is a smile, but under this smile, there is a power that is more frightening than other Tianhuang nobles.

At this time, he was holding a square piece of jade in his hand, and the emerald green tassels leaked out from between his fingers. It didn't look like he had stepped into the cold prison, but he felt like he was strolling around his backyard.

When he walked to the place where the candles were dimmed, someone noticed that he was followed by a military officer with a sword wearing a two-beam Jinxian crown.

Although this person's rank was low, he was wearing a flying fish suit, his eyes were like diamonds, and they were extremely sharp. However, he looked around and fixed his eyes on the man who had been tortured for interrogation.

The corners of his lips were pursed tightly, and the military officer's expressionless face twitched indiscernibly.

The torture officer was stunned for a moment, then lifted his robe and saluted:

"I've seen the Fourth Highness, I've seen... Commander Bai."

He muttered in his heart how could these two people be together, especially the newly appointed Vice Envoy Bai, Bai Ting.

This person was the hero who subdued the out-of-control horse for His Majesty during the hunt. After returning, the commander Wu who was tied to the pillar was imprisoned on suspicion of regicide, but this... was promoted from deputy to director. There is nothing tricky in it, he is determined not to believe it.

Now is not the time to ponder such things.

"Have you recruited them all?" the Fourth Prince asked.

"Recruited, why not recruited." The torture officer quickly presented the confession and said respectfully, "What the criminal said is hereby written. Your Highness, please have a look."

However, the prince just glanced at the scroll and did not take it. Instead, he stepped forward a few steps and walked up to the embarrassed and weak man. He brushed away the dirty black hair with the jade piece between his fingers, and was quite interested. She bent down to look at the man's face, but just happened to bump into the waves of the pool-like water.

Breathing is suffocating.

Panting with a rusty smell, the man pursed the blood on the corner of his lips, and wanted to lower his eyes, but his chin was pinched by the other party. The clean and slender fingers were in stark contrast to the dirty cheeks. This His Highness seemed to be Unable to see the general, he asked in a low voice:

"Commander Wu, is it true that the sixth younger brother urged you to do such a rebellious thing?"

The other party stared at him for a moment, with a firm tone:

"Yes."

"He didn't help so far, which really disappointed me as an elder brother..."

The amber pupils reflected the slightly constricted scars on the man's chest and abdomen. The distance between the two of them was so close that it made people panic. Although the content of this accusation was to hate iron and steel, the tone of the blurt was like a flirting exhalation between lovers, with indescribable The ambiguity, together with the aftertaste of sandalwood, sprinkled on the other's cheeks, making the man's eyes sparkle.

"You're thirsty." He brushed his thumb over the man's dry lips, and finally let go of his hand holding the man's chin, "Come here, bring water."

The interrogator didn't know where this came from, but he saw that Commander Bai went to the case to find a clean bowl before the little official, poured water and offered it with both hands, the moment His Highness took the bowl, both People have a brief eye contact, during which the content is not revealed by outsiders, but it disappears at the touch of a touch.

The noble prince clasped the bowl with two fingers, held the square piece of jade in the palm of his hand with one finger, supported the side of the man's face, and fed the water patiently, then asked someone to bring a towel to carefully wipe off the blood on the man's cheek ——When the interrogator saw this scene, he was in a cold sweat, and suddenly remembered an old incident mentioned by his colleagues, but it was about the four princes and the former commander.

I heard that His Highness the Fourth Highness had committed crimes against his mother and concubine, and he was not favored when he was young. Only Wu Jiaer Lang, who was selected as the prince's companion at that time, was willing to make friends with him... This Wu Jiaer Lang was the one who was punished and sent to prison. Wu Xie, the former commander of the soldiers and horses of the five cities.

There are many rumors about the bond between these two people, but since the fourth prince Tengda, Wu Xie, who is the prince's aide, rarely interacts with him, and even outside the court and temple, it is known that the two have always been fighting against each other.

He dared to use torture arbitrarily at the beginning, one was because the matter was of great importance, and the other was because he wanted to please the presiding judge... Now it seems that this fourth prince is not as narrow-minded as he imagined, and he still seems to be thinking about his old love He still has compassion for this criminal who is already a prisoner. This step of his is obviously wrong!

"Since you've been recruited, let's put it down." Wiping his hands with the handkerchief that had been wiped across the man's cheeks, the prince, who was stepping on the black blood, wrote lightly, "Find a cleaner place to put it, this matter has not yet been dusted." Settle down, he is still useful, don't be negligent."

The torture officer didn't dare to say no, so he hurriedly sent someone to arrange it. He was terrified that he would be punished by Qiuhou, but he saw the handsome young man throw the scarf back into the basin, and looked at him with a half-smile:

"A smart guy."

The interrogator only laughed a few times, but his highness gave him a symbolic tap on the shoulder, and immediately followed him in small steps as if he had received great encouragement. A bunch of other people waited to be taken away from here, and they just stood at the corner and waited for the two to come out.

……

It has been almost a week since Wu Xie came to this world.

When he opened his eyes and found himself in the prison, he was a little confused, but soon, the script of this world answered his questions.

The background of the story is a grand battle in the palace that was bigger than that of the Yan clan of the imperial dynasty. The fourth prince Yansong used a series of means to lure the prince into the palace, and finally achieved his great cause of ascending the throne by an operation that seemed to suppress the rebellion but actually usurped the throne.

Among them, the person who assisted in the implementation of all these plans was Wu Xie, the former prince's aide, who held the commander of the five cities' soldiers and horses.

Perhaps because of the youthful friendship, coupled with the revolutionary friendship cultivated during the usurpation of the throne, Yansong soon named the commanding envoy as a one-word side-by-side king after he ascended the throne, and sent him to suppress the vassal kings who rebelled from all walks of life, " "Wu Xie" took the order to go, and before the expedition, he expressed his love to his sweetheart who was watching "self-cultivation and self-cultivation", that is, sister Yansong, the heroine of this story, Yan Lingwei-unexpectedly, "Wu Xie" just left, The sweetheart was kidnapped into the palace and became a queen.

Yan Lingwei didn't love Yan Song, but was forced to follow the pressure. "Wu Xie" was furious when he learned about it, and led the army halfway back, deciding to elope with his sweetheart. Wei was imprisoned logically.

The subordinates of "Wu Xie" tried their best to rob him from prison before he was executed. He wanted to enter the palace and rescue Yan Lingwei, but was finally killed by Yan Song. "Jiangshan" achievements, coupled with the fact that his marriage to Yan Lingwei has fallen into "chaos and violation of rules and regulations", the vassal kings took advantage of this more powerful reason to raise troops wantonly, and the rebellion intensified.

Things have developed to this point, all the vassals who are related to each other and crowned kings on their heads wish to get involved in this muddy water a few more times, in order to divide the interests, they have already shaken the foundation of the country.

Yan Lingwei, who deeply hated Yan Song, used all forces to overthrow her husband through the army left to her by "Wu Xie" in such a chaotic situation. To the first empress dowager who listened to politics behind the curtain.

This is also a story with ups and downs in the plot, and the elements of green and being green are added in it, which can be said to be very exciting, but when Wu Xie saw the part of Yan Song marrying his wife, he always felt unhappy and depressed. The feeling is so clear that it cannot be ignored at all.

This is probably the feeling that is generally called "jealousy"... I guess.

Quest props: Queen's Phoenix Hairpin (unfinished)

The host needs to complete important events:

1. Assist Yan Song to ascend the throne (0%)

2. Become the king of one word shoulder to shoulder (0%)

3. Not unlocked (0/3)

His gaze was fixed on the column of mission props for a long time, and he was trying to figure out the hidden information in the unlocked event, when the torturer with slanted eyes brought a few jailers over to interrupt his train of thought.

First, he threatened and lured him as usual, and when he saw that he was silent, he rudely took him elsewhere, preparing to use other means to make people "confess"—Wu Xie was not afraid of this, after all, the system had general anesthesia, and now This situation is actually not as fatal as it seems to others.

All the ministers in the court said that the four princes were at odds with the commanders of the soldiers and horses of the five cities, but they didn't know that the two had a little friendship when they were young. Because of this, although the original owner was the prince's staff, after Yan Song rose to power, the prince and He was getting estranged day by day, the original owner knew it, and when Yan Song secretly offered him an olive branch, after several deliberations, he still accepted it.

This time the emperor's car was frightened at the hunting ground. As the leader of the defense of Gyeonggi, he was naturally dismissed and investigated. Everyone said that he was obsessed with ghosts, but no one knew that this was a game against the prince.

Since the political struggle, the rest of the princes have been out of the game. Only the crown prince is left to protect the throne of the East Palace. He is fighting with the sixth prince in the court hall. Only the fourth prince has no command and lives at home. In camp disputes, he has become one of the arbitrators who can control the size of the situation.

Originally the emperor always turned a blind eye to the scramble among the princes, but now the hunt has greatly exceeded his bottom line, it is easy to fight for power, but now he dares to bet his own life, this matter must not be tolerated!After thinking about it, he dispatched the fourth son, who seemed to have no interest in the matter, to be in charge of the secret interrogation, and must find out the truth.

Since it is a secret interrogation, no matter how much the royal family fights, it will only be shown to the world that he, the commander, is audacious and wants to offend his majesty.

The flogging punishment in the legend is several times more severe than imagined. The whip is made of soaked cowhide, which is extremely tough. It is embedded with iron hooks. One whip is enough to scrape the flesh, let alone deliberately Splashing people to the drenching, layer upon layer of more than a dozen whips, no matter how strong a person is, he will basically lose his ability to speak—even if the general anesthesia is turned on, there is still uncontrollable pain coming out of the wound and spreading to him The almost immovable fingertips make people subconsciously grab everything around them.

He hanged here like this for three days.

After the daily torture, the guards came to give him medicine and even feed him, probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to death, but although the effect of the medicine was obvious, under the merciless whipping, the slightly healed scar healed quickly It would crack, bleed, and be scratched, so that later he only prescribed local anesthesia for the system, fearing that it would really hurt some key parts, and died inexplicably before even calling for help.

After staying like this for a few days, his loose appearance no longer seemed to be a fake, and it was logical to confess the sixth prince, which satisfied the torture officer's imagination of a tough guy for the original owner, and did not collapse the OOC value.

But the moment Yan Song approached, he could hardly hold back.

The sudden shortening of the distance and the acutely aware of the ambiguous words made him feel palpitations, but at the same time he couldn't help questioning the system:

"He usually talks to the original owner so close?"

"I don't know." The system replied truthfully, "It's not written in the original text, maybe."

"..." After a moment of silence, Wu Xie said, "I'm so angry."

"However, the original owner is the son of everyone, and the male lead is an aristocrat. In addition, he has to pretend to be wrong every day, and there is no chance to speak in public." The system efficiently called up the picture of sitting in the guest room, "Even in private, it is also They are honestly sitting across the table like this, and besides, these two are rivals in love, so the host doesn't need to be upset."

"Yes, I forgot." Wu Xie said, "He also likes Yan Lingwei."

system:"……"

Wu Xie: "I'm so angry."

The system feels that it is completely impossible to communicate with the host who is full of sour smell.

Wu Xie: "The hidden event is very likely to help Yan Lingwei become a queen."

system:"……"

Wu Xie: "I'm so angry."

The system was anxious, and the male protagonist who had already resigned left and right began to administer medicine to his host.The commander Bai who was following behind him first stared at the condescending prince with strange eyes, and then showed a heartbroken expression to the man covered in bruises, as if he wished he could bear it on his behalf.

Yan Song only pretended that Commander Bai behind him didn't exist, and gently stroked the man's wrist, which had been bound for too long, and whispered:

"In a few days, there will be a turnaround."

Wu Xie, who was leaning against the wall and wanted to nod in response, suddenly covered his face and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Yan Song didn't dislike it, but took out the handkerchief around his waist, and carefully wiped his calloused palms from practicing martial arts.

Putting the blood-stained Pabu back into his arms, the man gave him a slight smile before leaving, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and the yellow pupils were filled with explicit interest that he didn't intend to hide.

"..." The system was a little uneasy, "Why do you feel that the male protagonist in this world is a bit weak?"

"Your feeling is right." Wu Xie said calmly, "Now I'm not angry anymore, I think."

System: "Do you want to...?"

Wu Xie: "I want to sleep with him."

System: "...but the host doesn't have this function now."

The man chose to shut up with a numb expression.

From the very beginning, the collapse system had a seemingly reasonable setting.

——Because the host body is incomplete, every body he manipulates in the different world will have some kind of defect.

So far, he has experienced operations such as blindness, lameness, and disfigurement, but he never imagined that one day...he would become a eunuch.

Very embarrassing.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wu Xie: Embarrassed and helpless, even wanting to smash the system