Rebirth of the Emerald Gambler

If you don't eat at the same table, that's a disgrace to your reputation. "

Murong Ye was startled when he heard Tuobayu's sarcastic words, they secretly called them Beiyao people northern barbarians and regarded them as barbarians, so he knew all this, but this great river and mountain already belonged to these barbarians.

Tuoba Yu's body as tall as a mountain pressed him against the cold wall, it was terrifying, the man's eyes were originally dark blue, like a monster, the barbarian was indeed a barbarian.The man's hand squeezed his chin tightly.

"Now I want you to know who owns this country and this palace! This world belongs to me, this country belongs to me, and you belong to me too! I, Tuobayu, belong to it alone!"

Immediately afterwards, the fiery lips were pressed against Murong Ye's lips. It was a fiery kiss, and it was even more like a wild beast's demand and bite. The man opened his teeth and sucked so hard, as if he wanted to suck his mouth. All the juice in his mouth was sucked dry, but he was already limp all over.

But the nightmare is just the beginning,

Tuoba Yu tore off his clothes and gnawed at his neck, picked him up by the waist amidst his exclamation, and threw him on the golden brocade bed in Suyu Palace.Murong Ye felt that his bones were about to be broken, so he curled up at the corner of the bed trembling.

That was the time when he hated his weak and useless body the most.

In less than a quarter of an hour, his clothes were completely torn by the barbarian, and pieces were scattered under the bed...

3. Thousands of pets...

The snow-colored gown was torn into pieces like petals and fell under the bed. Among the golden censers, the fair skin was exposed under the man's body. Murong Ye felt ashamed and angry for a moment, and the blood all over his body gushed out at that moment. Later, he even wanted to rush out and smash his head against the stone pillar of the Suyu Palace, but he couldn't even do that. When he was struggling, Tuobayu tied his wrists with torn strips of clothes Up and tied to the bed rails of agarwood...

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That night of torture lasted the whole night, and Tuobayu tossed him over and over ten times before letting him go until early in the morning. This first night of nightmares left an indelible mark on his heart. In the days that followed, the fear of - this matter took root in my mind.

Murong Ye lay on the bed for ten whole days. During these ten days, the imperial doctor of Zhongtai Hospital went to give acupuncture treatment every day, but his injury was too serious. In the past few days, he just lay on the bed and stared out the window except for being lethargic.Although Tuoba Yu slept with him every night, and came to accompany him every morning and night, but Murong Ye never said a word to him after that night.

Seeing the elegant person in the past who is now like a puppet without saying a word or a smile, Tuobayu also regrets that the loss of control that night hurt him too much, and he loves the person he likes so much.

After capturing Nandu, the Beiyao army's offensive was even more powerful. These days, Beiyao has captured the remaining counties and counties that Nanshao lost to the stubborn resistance, unified the north and the south in one fell swoop, and sent tribute treasures from all over to the palace one by one. In the middle, another piece was presented in front of the handsome young man in Suyu Palace, but he never uttered a single word to the man.

Tuoba Yu remembered that when he came to Nandu two years ago, Murong Ye was in the peony festival in Furong Garden in the southern country. He was dressed in white and snow-covered, and his jade-like fingers brushed the Yaoqin. Graceful and elegant, alluring with a smile.

He remembered the beautiful young man with a voice as ice-like as jade, chanting poems and elegant manners, and his posture was like a celestial being relegated to the mortal world. He was elegant and extraordinary, but he was willing to resolve the embarrassment for him, a barbarian in the eyes of the nobles of the southern country. All he could think of was the standing boy in white.

"Go to Murong Mansion and fetch Young Master Murong's Qin!" He ordered the eunuch beside him.

Soon, the Phoenix Yaoqin was sent to the palace and presented.

"Ye'er, come and take a look."

Murong Ye was annoyed by his frequent offering of treasures in the past few days, what kind of person does this barbarian think of him as Murong Ye?Trying to use these precious jewels will not impress him, he has never put these in his eyes.

When he turned around, this time it was not the treasures that were tributed by various states and counties, but the Phoenix Yaoqin that he had been cleaning for many years. This piano was given to him by his father from a literati when he was 12 years old. A gift that has been with him every day since then.

Gently brushing the strings of the Yaoqin with my fingers, the familiar jingle tune sounded, and for a while, I couldn't hold back the tears that rolled down my eyes like beads.

Tears kept rolling down from Murong Ye's eyes, the long and slender fingers that were touching the strings were already trembling slightly, and the melody was floating along with it, but he refused to open his mouth to say a word to Tuobayu from the beginning to the end.

"What's the matter with you?" Tuobayu hugged his slender and flexible waist from behind: "Why are you crying? Huh? Why don't you talk? Why?!"

The sound of the piano like flowing water stopped abruptly, and Tuoba Yu turned the body of the boy in his arms around. What he saw were the boy's confinement eyes and the tears that were about to drip from the long eyelashes, and the white jade's cheeks were already stained with tears. mottled.

"What do you want me to do with you? If you are willing to respond to me even a little bit, all the power, glory and wealth in this world belong to you. I only want to share the world with one person in this world, and that is you." Ba Yu held Murong Ye's increasingly thin body tightly in his arms: "Do you still remember? Two years ago, a northerner named Xiao Yi came to the southern capital. During the banquet, this man's rude words and deeds were self-incited." The elegant Nandu nobles ridiculed, it was you who resolved the embarrassment for the northerner, and brought him home to teach him the etiquette of the Southern Metropolis, and let him experience the six arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, riding and archery that the nobles of the Southern Metropolis are proud of. You Have you forgotten? That day when you came to Yuquan Palace, I knew you had forgotten all of it. Yes, there are as many people who admire you as the crucian carp in the river. How can you remember that you once helped a northern barbarian like that? But during those days in Nandu, you taught me etiquette and every move of the six arts, and I kept it firmly in my heart. When I returned from Nandu, my mind was full of your shadow, and there was not a day that I did not miss you. "

It turned out to be him!Murong Ye opened his eyes wide, his fingers hanging in front of him tightly grasped his sleeves, regret filled his heart.

He always felt that this barbarian looked familiar. It turned out to be Xiao Yi, the northerner who once made a fool of himself at the peony flowers in Nandu and was brought back to teach him. Being ridiculed by others, he didn't expect that his momentary kindness would turn into a lifetime of grief.

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The old imperial doctor in the palace was really skilled in medical treatment, and the wound medicine he prepared was extremely effective. After one month, the injury in the hidden place behind Murong Ye's back had healed, and the nightmare he dreaded came soon after.Ever since he recovered, Tuoba Yu would hug him every night. This man's energy was terribly good. What happened on the first night taught him a lesson. He brought some lubricating ointment from the imperial doctor so that it would not hurt him. , and can toss him to the fullest, and no matter how late he tossed the night before, this man can go to bed in the morning energetically the next day, without any influence, on the contrary, he looks refreshed.

After living through such humiliating days for more than a month, he lost a lot of weight during these days. No matter how much Tuoba Yu loved him, he never pretended to be serious and refused to say a word to him.Even this did not eliminate the man's enthusiasm, nor did he see a slight reduction in the man's desire for his body.

Although his expression is pale, Murong Ye's heart is already in pain to the limit. In his eyes, the man's doting on him is completely humiliating to him. He thinks that he was once a refined scholar in the southern capital, but now he is crushed by this barbarian like a woman. The same Cheng-Huan, not to mention this barbarian who destroyed his country and destroyed his family, an enemy that he hated so much that he gritted his teeth.Humiliation, unwillingness, and Bai Yumengchen's hatred made him lose all hope.

Yeye sent many guards and eunuchs to guard him. In this deep palace, he could hardly fly out even with wings. As a man, he was completely powerless in front of this barbarian and could only be slaughtered by others. His regret and despair made him Thoughts of suicide came into my mind.

In the east of the deep palace is the Leng Palace, and there is a well in it. When he was young, he heard that a concubine who fell out of favor in the palace had been thrown into the well. One day, he slipped into the Leng Palace under the pretext of missing something. The well is not difficult to find, it is under a ginkgo tree with green branches and leaves in the bleak courtyard of the cold palace.

Murong Ye supported the stone by the well with both hands, his hands were cold, and there was a lot of dust on the stone. He bent down to look at the deep ancient well, and there was nothing but a hole in his eyes.

He once remembered his success as a young man, the hairpin on the imperial steps, and his poems and essays, and he was famous in Nandu. There were many things in his mind, including the ardent hopes of his parents, the appreciation of his master, and the friendship he made with the prince. Rong Guang, all this prosperity has come to naught in the end. He is now just a subjugated slave whose country has been ruined, lingering in the cage of a foreign country, what is the point of living like this?In the end, all that remained in his mind was pain and remorse. The blue eyes of the barbarian oppressed him like a nightmare, tarnished his pure white jade, and made him unbearable.

Murong Ye closed his eyes, and when he was about to jump down, there were two hands holding him.

He turned his head, but saw a person who absolutely did not expect to meet here.

"His Royal Highness!"

The crown prince Zhao Yi in front of him was wearing the dark blue satin clothes of a young eunuch in the palace.There are still some stains on the half-worn clothing.If he hadn't been so familiar with him before, he wouldn't have dared to recognize that the person in front of him turned out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince whom he thought was the most graceful and luxurious in the world.

Zhao Yi quickly covered his mouth.

Murong Ye also immediately realized that His Highness the Crown Prince must not be exposed at this time.

"You can't die, Ye'er."