The regent always wants to hide me in a golden house

"My lord, you should take good care of your people."

Gu Nanfeng let out a low laugh, and Shen Xie's face darkened immediately. Gu Nanfeng could only pray for Changzhi to ask for blessings. The timing was too coincidental.

It's reasonable to doubt what he saw.

Shen Xie's memory is fuzzy, he doesn't quite know what he did when he went crazy, he only remembers Gu Nanfeng patted his back gently, and kept saying, it's all right, it's all right.

Such a gentle and dreamy voice lingered in Shen Xie's mind. In his memory, except for his mother, no one had ever coaxed him like this. Shen Xie turned and went out. When Chang Zhi saw him coming out, his face was pale. He was too excited just now, and the voice Too big, the prince must have heard it.

"Master, master." Changzhi's cute baby face wrinkled into a ball, and he knelt down in front of Shen Xie: "Master, I know my mistake, please punish me, master."

Shen Xie lowered her eyes, and Chang Zhi knelt tremblingly, not daring to beg for mercy. She didn't know how the prince would punish him. While guessing, Shen Xie finally said, "Go and get some wound medicine."

Medicine, what medicine?Who is hurt?

Chang Zhi hurriedly said: "My lord, are you injured? This servant is going to invite Dr. Wu right now."

"No, just go and get some medicine for golden sores, the injury is not serious." Shen Xie said.

Only then did Chang Zhi dare to raise his face to look at Shen Xie, the sky was dark, Chang Zhi couldn't see very clearly, but he still saw the blood on the corner of Shen Xie's mouth, he was startled, the prince really bit Master Nanfeng, right?

It's over, will he not see the sun tomorrow?

Wuwuwu, why did you volunteer to monitor Mr. Nanfeng back then, it would be better if you let other brothers come.

Shen Xie stood outside the door, with the breeze blowing, blowing away the lingering in his heart, staring blankly at the begonia in front of him. If you can't tell, you won't...

"My lord, the golden sore medicine!" Chang Zhi dared not delay for a moment, for fear that Shen Xie would punish him.

Shen Xie's thoughts were pulled back, and she took the golden sore medicine from Chang Zhi's hand without saying a word, and went back to the room. Gu Nanfeng had already got up, saw the things in Shen Xie's hand, and smiled slightly: "It's just a small injury, my lord It doesn't have to be."

"Take off your clothes." Shen Xie didn't listen to what Gu Nanfeng said, the faint smell of blood in his mouth told him that it was definitely not as easy as Gu Nanfeng said, and he couldn't help feeling a little more fond of Gu Nanfeng in his heart. Others, I'm afraid they have already cried out for pain.

Gu Nanfeng deliberately said: "This is not good, what if the prince bites me again?"

"No, take off your clothes." Shen Xie repeated with a good temper, if it wasn't for Gu Nanfeng's gentleness just now, Shen Xie would have already roughly stripped the man's clothes, and would not have said much to him.

Gu Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, didn't tease Shen Xie anymore, obediently took off half of his clothes, exposing the shoulder bitten by Shen Xie.

The blood hadn't dried up yet, and a lot of it was stained on the clothes. Shen Xie looked at the deep teeth marks on Gu Nanfeng's shoulders. If he tried harder, Gu Nanfeng would not be able to keep his flesh.

You are already thin, and if you lose a piece of meat, it will be more difficult to raise it back.

The beauty's skirt was half-faded, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, revealing her perfect collarbone. Looking from the collar, she could still see faint abdominal muscles. She didn't look so weak, but rather had practiced martial arts.

Although it is true that singing requires martial arts training, opera singers don't deliberately pursue strength, they only pay attention to appearance, and Gu Nanfeng seems to have practiced it deliberately.

A trace of doubts arose in Shen Xie's heart. Without squinting, he picked up the golden sore medicine and gently rubbed it on Gu Nanfeng. Gu Nanfeng frowned and turned his head to look at Shen Xie: "My lord, you are as if you are on the verge of death. The appearance of the enemy is really rare."

Not to mention uncommon, Shen Xie has never shown such an appearance before, he glanced at Gu Nanfeng lightly, put away the golden sore medicine and put it on Gu Nanfeng's bedside: "When I'm not around, remember to apply the medicine yourself .”

"Yeah." Gu Nanfeng nodded, his clothes were slanted on his shoulders, and he wanted to wait for the medicine to dry before changing clothes. Shen Xie was a little upset and simply left the room. clam down.

After Shen Xie left, Xing Chen looked at the door furtively for a while, and seeing that Gu Nanfeng was not angry, he dared to enter the room: "My lord, are you alright?"

Seeing Gu Nanfeng's disheveled appearance, Xing Chen didn't dare to ask more questions, just now not only Chang Zhi was outside, but he was also there, there was no movement in the room at all, could it be the prince?

"It's okay, you go and prepare some hot water." Gu Nanfeng said, after a lot of tossing, he sweated a lot and had to take a bath.

Xingchen responded, and called Changzhi to get water together. It was almost hot water. It seems that the young master and the prince were indeed...

But this is too fast!

The prince must not!

Gu Nanfeng glanced at the injury on his shoulder, Shen Xie really looked like a mad dog when he got sick, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

Listening to the movement next door, Shen Xie couldn't calm down for a long time, and Gu Nanfeng was still injured, so did he have to take a bath?If you don't wash it for a day, you won't lose a piece of meat.

Gu Nanfeng didn't think too much about it, he didn't pay attention to this little injury at all, if it wasn't for Shen Xie staring at him, he wouldn't even bother to pretend to be in pain.

After taking a bath, Gu Nanfeng let go of his exhaustion and lay on the bed tossing and turning. He didn't sleep well these days and always had nightmares.

The night was very dark, the light in the cell was weak, and people's faces could hardly be seen clearly. When he was young, Gu Nanfeng curled up in the corner, his clothes were thin and shivering all over. He could only wear shabby prison uniforms, and the cell was cold and damp, and there were two sounds of mice squeaking from time to time.

Gu Ziqian hugged Gu Nanfeng tightly, watched Gu Nanfeng babbling nonsense, and said anxiously: "Father, the third brother has burned himself out, please tell the jailer, let them show mercy, and give us a bed." Get the quilt!"

"Second brother." Gu Wenjing's eyes were full of worry, but he shook his head at Gu Ziqian: "Who will pity a dying person?"

In the current situation, it is useless even if the father kowtows to the jailer, they will be executed tomorrow, and those people don't care about their lives at all.

"If he dies, our family will look for him tomorrow. This is his life and ours." Gu Nanfeng's mother and concubine wept secretly. Although she was sad, she did not cry out. She knew the prince I don't want to upset him even more.

Gu Nanfeng hugged the quilt unconsciously, sweating profusely, but he still didn't wake up.

The scene changed, and it was that gorgeous palace again, and it was still that dark room.

"Nanfeng, Nanfeng, your face is so beautiful." The young man in front of him looked at him obsessively. Gu Nanfeng couldn't see his appearance clearly. to the rich clothes of youth.

"Nanfeng, as long as you follow me, I will treat you well and will not hand you over, and the Anding Army has nothing to do with you, how about it?" the man asked.

Gu Nanfeng closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to face the darkness, and forced himself to be calm, but he couldn't say a word, not because he didn't want to refute, but because this closed and dark space made him extremely nervous.

"Speak, talk!" The young man roared, seeing that Gu Nanfeng still didn't speak, he roughly opened Gu Nanfeng's eyes: "Answer me!"

Gu Nanfeng forcefully opened his eyes, but he still couldn't see anything clearly. The man pinched his neck and said frantically, "Answer me, answer me quickly!"

The strength of the young man was so strong that Gu Nanfeng felt a little out of breath, tried his best to show a smile, and refused to give in. Even if he went to run naked on the street, he would not want this person to touch him at all, disgusting.

"Pfft!" Gu Nanfeng spit at the young man, because his limbs were tied up, he couldn't resist at all, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, Gu Nanfeng felt that he was about to die.

The young man let go of Gu Nanfeng's neck suddenly, he coughed violently, his throat was almost hoarse.

"Snapped!"

The young man slapped Gu Nanfeng's face hard.

"Crack, snap."

Two more slaps, he squatted down and approached, his tone was distressed: "Oh, it will be bad if it is broken, such a beautiful face cannot be destroyed."

"You two keep a close eye on him, don't allow him to fall asleep, and wake him up as soon as you close your eyes. As long as no scars are left, other punishments are up to you." The young man said.

The two eunuchs quickly responded: "Master, don't worry, we have plenty of ways to keep him from sleeping."

There are many ways to torture people, and they are the best of them.

"Gu Nanfeng, I want to see how long you can last!" The young man stared at Gu Nanfeng's face tightly, and walked away.

Gu Nanfeng opened his eyes suddenly, bounced off the bed, panting heavily.

It's that dream again...

The candles in the room were extinguished at some point, and the surroundings were completely dark. Gu Nanfeng was very flustered: "Stars? Stars!"

After shouting twice, there was no movement outside, and Xing Chen didn't know where he went.

The night was terrifyingly quiet, Gu Nanfeng couldn't sit still, and wanted to get up from the bed, but his legs were limp.

The confined space was dark except for the darkness. Gu Nanfeng gradually began to hallucinate. There was a mountain of corpses in front of him. The mass graves were full of corpses, and blood flowed like rivers. Because they were left for a long time, they gave off a disgusting stench. King father, concubine mother...

Where is the father?Where is the concubine?

Gu Nanfeng stood in the middle of the separated corpses, searching aimlessly. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw Gu Wenjing's head. His face was covered with blood and his hair was messy. Gu Wenjing's eyes were wide open, and he ran over. , the whole body was trembling, turned around for a long time, but couldn't find Gu Wenjing's body.

"Big brother!"

All over the mountains and plains, Gu Nanfeng's shrill and shrill shouts echoed in an empty space.