Patrol's sweetheart baby

"Xie Jinbai, you, you fucking king... bastard! You, you bastard... bastard, lamb... lamb! Thousand, thousand years old, big bastard!"

Tang Xiaotang's throat was so dry that he hadn't had any water in the whole day.

Only the person behind him asked calmly, "Does your throat hurt?"

When Tang Xiaotang heard it, his throat hurt even more!

In such a moment of distraction, the obscene pants on the lower body were completely taken off.

As the obscene pants were taken off, the cold and bitter smell of the ointment and the festering smell of the wound on Tang Xiaotang's body could not be covered up.

During this time, I have this disgusting smell all over my body, how can Tang Xiaotang not smell it?

In this world, the last thing he wants is to be embarrassed by this person seeing him, but he has been bumped into him several times!

If it weren't for the acupuncture points being tapped at this moment, he would have slammed his head on the bedpost to death!

He bit his lower lip tightly, and even his body trembled slightly.

He was ashamed and angry, but also afraid.

He was afraid of hearing the man behind him gagging.

The obscene pants were taken off, and Tang Xiaotang's injuries were clearly visible.

A trace of surprise flashed across Xie Jinbai's eyes.

No wonder the young master struggled so hard before, it turned out that it was because of the young man's face.

Xie Jinbai had been on the battlefield in his previous life, and he himself had been seriously injured several times. The festering on Tang Xiaotang's body was nothing to him.

Rather, this festering must be dealt with.

After Xie Jinbai entered the room, he discovered that, except for the old slave who went out earlier, there was not even a waiter in the young master's room.

Xie Jinbai got up, and was about to go out to call someone to fetch a pot of hot water, when there was a "squeak", the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xie Jinbai immediately covered Tang Xiaotang with a thin quilt.

This tiny move made Tang Xiaotang's heart tremble suddenly.

The corners of his eyes were red.

Xie Huaiyu, what exactly is your intention?

The footsteps are light.

"Young master, are you asleep?"

Xie Jinbai's face, as long as he saw it once, it would be difficult not to remember it for the rest of his life.

Qingluan turned her thin body around the screen, recognized Xie Jinbai who was sitting by the bed, and was startled, "Why, why is it you?"

Xie Jinbai touched his chin, looked at Qingluan, and said meaningfully, "It's just in time."

Qingluan was at a loss.

"Go fetch a basin of hot water."

Xie Jinbai's attitude naturally aroused Qingluan, as if he was also the master of the family.

Qingluan stood still.

Xie Jinbai smiled, "Quite loyal."

Qingluan unconsciously puffed out her small chest with a proud expression.

This is natural.

As a maidservant, she should be loyal to her master.

Xie Jinbai still smiled, "Go. If you don't want your master to suffer from a bad behavior."

Qingluan said in astonishment, "Do you have a solution?"

Xie Jinbai smiled but said nothing.

Qingluan was skeptical, because it was related to whether the young master could fully recover in the future, and seeing that the young master did not object, he hesitated again and again, and finally went out to fetch water.

After a while, Qingluan called for hot water.

"Okay, just put the basin on the low table. It's none of your business here. Go down."

Qingluan didn't leave, but looked at his little master eagerly with big eyes.

Of course, Tang Xiaotang would not allow one more person in this world to see his embarrassment, even if this person was Qingluan who loved him like a brother and sister.

Even if he no longer wanted to be in the same room with Xie Jinbai, Tang Xiaotang could only nod at this moment in order not to let Qingluan see his embarrassment.

Qingluan didn't know what was going on between the young master and this Xie Xunyong, seeing the young master expressed his opinion, he could only obey.

She took out a bulging handkerchief from her cuff, spread it out, placed it on the young master's bedside, and carefully instructed, "The house is busy with the eldest son's wedding these days, and there is probably no one to take care of the young master here." Ma'am. The servant is watching closely, and the servant can't move away. Today, I still come to the young master by pretending to sleep under the excuse of a stomachache. These pastries can't be eaten as a staple food, but at least they can satisfy my hunger. Young master, how wronged you Day, when the madam releases the servant and comes back, then the servant will make something delicious for the young master."

At the end, Qingluan's black eyes were full of tears, and the rims of her eyes were also red.

Qingluan knew that during the few days she was away, the master didn't even have anyone to take care of her, so she must have had a bad time.

Tang Xiaotang's eyes became hot, and he almost burst into tears again.

Not wanting to cry again in front of Xie Jinbai, Tang Xiaotang held back.

He turned his head and thanked Qingluan sincerely, "Thank you, Qingluan. You gave me the pastry. How about yourself? Have you eaten yet?" ?”

"My lord is talking stupid again, why are you thanking my servants again? Don't worry, my lord, my servants have had dinner with other sisters."

"That's good. You go back quickly. If it is discovered that you came to me, maybe you will be punished again." Qingluan is not afraid of being punished, but she is afraid that if Du Shi is really annoyed, she will be sold out. If she leaves the house, she will no longer be able to take care of the young master.

In order not to be discovered that she had sneaked back, Qingluan had no choice but to nod, and walked out step by step.

"From the bottom of my heart, it's just that people are a little stupid."

At the end, he added, "If the servant is the master."

Tang Xiaotang's eyes were red, but when he heard the words, he gritted his teeth and said, "Qingluan is not stupid, and neither am I."

"Oh? Really?"

The tone couldn't be more perfunctory.

Xie Jinbai's board didn't beat Tang Xiaotang to death that day, after hearing this, Tang Xiaotang was almost pissed off.

He puffed up his cheeks, determined not to speak to this man again.

"Open your mouth."

"Varied……"

A wooden stick was stuffed into his mouth, "Bite on it. It will hurt you later."

Xie Jinbai's words didn't have any water in them.

When Xie Jinbai used a knife to gouged out the pus-filled rotting flesh on Tang Xiaotang's body, Tang Xiaotang wanted to crush his teeth.

This kind of pain is no less than that day's deboning and gouging out flesh.

The difference is that the actions of the operator this time are somewhat more skilled than that of a professional doctor.

After all the carrion on his body was cleaned up, Tang Xiaotang's clothes and hair were completely soaked.

When the wooden stick bitten in his mouth was taken out of Tang Xiaotang's mouth, it was also stained with blood.

"Very good. The most difficult hurdle has been passed. Next, I will give you medicine."

It was rare for Tang Xiaotang to relieve the acupuncture points on his body with great kindness.

In fact, Tang Xiaotang couldn't move at all even if the acupoint had been released at this time, because of the loss of strength.

When the wooden stick was taken out of his mouth, Tang Xiaotang thought that the torture was finally over, but he never thought that he had just passed one level, and the next level was waiting for him!

With wet sideburns clinging to her cheeks, Tang Xiaotang was lying on the bed like a fish whose scales had been gouged out, holding on with one breath.

The cold sweat on his forehead dripped down on his eyelashes, and in the dim light of the water, he caught a glimpse of standing up beside him, took a handkerchief and wiped the blood-stained dagger clean, and retracted the scabbard with his backhand so beautifully and neatly that it was shocking the point.

If he is Emperor Xuanhe, with such a person by his side, how could he not be tempted?

Beads of sweat from eyelashes slipped and got into his eyes, so hot that he wanted to cry aloud.

Xie Jinbai washed his hands with warm water from Qingluan, dried them, and walked back to the bed, just happened to catch a glimpse of the red eye circles of the young master, and said in amazement, "Crying? It's a pity that there is no paintbrush. Otherwise, the picture of you is so weak that you can't help it. , I saw the scene of You Lian painted with Dan Qing, and in the future I will treat you as an extremely human minister, and the size can be regarded as a handle. It's a pity, a pity."

Now that Tang Xiaotang had found out, Xie Jinbai couldn't speak.

As long as this person speaks, he can kill people's anger.

With his aptitude, how can he become a high official, let alone a very high-ranking minister.

Furthermore, he thought that everyone in the world wanted to work for that little emperor as much as he did?

Determined that Xie Jinbai was mocking him, Tang Xiaotang said hoarsely, "I don't want to be an official."

"Oh? Then what does Young Master Tang want to do in the future?"

Pick up the ending sound, and don't make a teasing tone too obvious.

Tang Xiaotang couldn't answer for a while, so she became more and more annoyed and said, "In short... In short, don't be an official."

The little boy's cheeks were flushed, and his cat's eyes were round, which made his face no longer pale without any blood, and added a bit of anger and cuteness.

The 16-year-old Tang Weimian is so childish.

Xie Jinbai couldn't help laughing lowly.

Tang Xiaotang frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

The corners of Xie Jinbai's lips curled slightly, "Want to know?"

Tang Xiaotang snorted, "You look so ugly when you smile!"

The long and narrow peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, "Really? I'm so ugly, you still want to marry me?"

Xie Jinbai choked on Tang Xiaotang's proposal to marry him in Chaohui Building.

Tang Xiaotang's cheeks were flushed, he stopped talking, and turned his head away, but his eyes were quietly red again.

In fact, he lied just now.

This man has a nice smile.

If he is willing to like him, that would be great, he will treat him very well, even if he wants the stars in the sky, he will take them off and give them to him.

but……

He doesn't like him.

Even if he plucked all the stars and held them in front of him, this person would not care.

The person he likes is the emperor.

He is the emperor who, as long as he opens his mouth, countless people will pick up the stars and the moon for him, and he will never lack anything.

Why do you like the emperor?

Is it bad to like him?

The emperor has three palaces and six courtyards, and 72 concubines. He is different. He will only marry one person in this life, and will never learn from his father and betray his mother.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose smelled a strong strange fragrance.

Tang Xiaotang had made up his mind that he would never speak another word to the person behind him, but the fragrance was too unique.

Tang Xiaotang gently touched the ground and turned his head slowly.

But Xie Jinbai was holding a flat round celadon box in his hand, which contained something purple that looked like a woman's balm.

Obviously, the strange fragrance he smelled was this ointment.

Xie Jinbai twirled his fingertips a little, and was about to greet him.

Tang Xiaotang suddenly opened his eyes wide. He propped his hands on the bed, struggling to get up, "Bastard, what do you want to do..."

Xie Jinbai seemed to have expected it a long time ago, the hand that was not twisting the ointment was pressed on the side of Tang Xiaotang's waist.

With a little force on his palm, Tang Xiaotang lay heavily back on the bed.

"Mo Dong, this is the royal muscle-renewing ointment tributed by the Sang Kingdom. It has miraculous effects on the growth of muscles and bones and the healing of wounds."

When Tang Xiaotang heard the word "Queen", his ears buzzed.

Without even thinking about it, he turned his hand back and knocked down the porcelain pot in Xie Jinbai's hand with a wave, his eyes were red, "Who... who cares about your... your shit plaster!"