usurped

His brows tightened even more.

"Rong'er, what's wrong?" He looked nervously at Shi Luoying, "What's wrong with him?"

"──"

"speak!"

"No...it's okay..." Bao Rong tried to open his eyelids again, his intermittent voice seemed to be ground by sand and stones, rough, and tears welled up in his eyes, "I'm sorry...I...I didn't... ...want to stab... stab..."

"I know, I know—" Xiao Yan nodded repeatedly, his trembling voice contained a trace of sobs, "Rong'er, don't talk yet."

"Really, really... um..." Bao Rong didn't even have the strength to bite his lip, but he still tried his best to explain.

"I know, I really know, my Rong'er loves me so much, how could she stab me! In fact, I have already investigated this matter clearly, my Rong'er was framed by others, so now I have to be obedient , don't talk, take a good rest, wait for a while after the wound is treated, and then talk to you, okay?"

"Really?" Bao Rong's body twitched violently, and then he moved the corner of his mouth to smile at him, but the next moment he suddenly curled up, a series of groans came out of his mouth, the flesh on the back of his shoulders trembled, Xiao Yan supported his shoulders with both hands, and could feel his body temperature drop sharply.

"Let me see!" Shi Luoying stood up suddenly, frowned on Shang Baorong's limp wrist, and then slowly relaxed it.

"How is it?" Xiao Yan asked anxiously.

"It's nothing serious!" Shi Luoying breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hands and sat back in the chair, "It's just that he passed out due to the surge of Qi and blood caused by the momentary excitement, and he will be fine after a short rest. Just give him a few doses of medicine and take care of him for a period of time."

"This way—" Xiao Yan's heart hanging in his throat slowly sank.

"Alright—" Shi Luoying picked up the silver needle again, "while he is fainting, quickly take out the thorns in his body, this pain will be less painful."

Xiao Yan looked at Bao Rong, nodded solemnly, and an imperceptible drop of crystal flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Such a resolute and domineering emperor would actually cry sometimes...

"Okay." Shi Luoying packed up the medicine box, and looked at Xiao Yujue unconsciously, with a look of hesitation, but in the end, he shook his head and sighed: "You want to stay, Or follow me back first?"

Xiao Yujue glanced at him with eyes of unknown emotion, then turned around and looked at Xiao Yan, "Xiao Yan, I have something to tell you, I can take a step to speak."

He actually called Xiao Yan's name directly, his eyes were so cold that he seemed to freeze his life to death.

Xiao Yan looked at Bao Rong who was sleeping, then at Xiao Yujue, and then said to Shi Luoying: "Help me take care of Bao Rong, I'll go

Come. ”

Shi Luoying had a complicated look in his eyes, but he still nodded and watched the two of them walk out of the dark room.

clap──

As soon as Fang walked out of the dark room, Xiao Yujue could no longer suppress the anger in his chest. Although he knew that this incident was not entirely Xiao Yan's fault, he still stubbornly raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Xiao Yan didn't dodge or dodge, and Xiao Yujue was also a person with unique skills, and he punched his face to one side abruptly, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot.

Xiao Yujue didn't speak at all. After a long time, the trembling arm hanging in mid-air slowly fell down, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, and he said in a gentle voice, "When Bao Rong is better, I will take him away. here."

"What?" Xiao Yan didn't even care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, so he asked in a hurry.

"Don't you want me to watch him get hurt again?" Xiao Yujue curled his lips in admiration, "This deep palace is a place of right and wrong, and a simple person like Bao Rong can't be hurt." It's not suitable for this place. If it weren't for the fact that you are the master of this deep palace, even if I risked my life, I would definitely not keep him here. The ability to protect him, but now, it seems that is not the case."

"Anyone...anyone don't try to take Baorong away from me!"

Xiao Yan's low growl was exchanged for another powerful slap from Xiao Yujue.

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"Xiao Yan, I haven't seen you in ten years. You are still so stubborn. You are so stubborn. If it wasn't for Baorong's sadness, I would... wish to kill you with one blow."

From Xiao Yan's eyes, he couldn't see joy or sorrow, he just stood still, turning his eyes slightly, avoiding Xiao Yujue's angry gaze.

"Why, did you stop talking? Or, have nothing to say?"

"I know──" After a long time, Xiao Yan opened his mouth slowly, but the words were not finished, but he heard Xiao Yujue's sarcastic words, "I, you still have the face to call yourself I, if you were really me, Bao Rong would not After becoming like this, have you seen how many wounds, large and small, there are on his body──"

"Xiao Yujue, you—"

"Me? What's wrong with me? I did something wrong and want to spread my temper on others? "

Just as Xiao Yan was about to speak, he was interrupted by Xiao Yujue again, "Bao Rong's body was already weak, and now he has suffered such a serious injury. When Luo Ying was healing him just now, did you see his expression? Have you realized what kind of pain he is enduring, have you experienced a little bit of his mood?"

"I, I—" Xiao Yan was speechless.

"You didn't worry about him at all, otherwise you wouldn't have left such a defenseless person alone."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Xiao Yan roared suddenly, and he shouted a little madly: "Tell me, tell me what to do, tell me what to do to keep him safe, you think you are the only one Does your heart hurt? My heart hurts too, you don't know that kind of pain, and you will never feel it—"

Xiao Yujue stared at his grief-stricken appearance, and his intense mood eased a little. After a long time, he sighed melancholy, "Actually, I understand that the fault of this matter is not entirely your fault, but when I saw Bao Rong I couldn't control my emotions any longer because my body was full of hurt and pain."

"Sorry, I didn't take good care of Baorong. I swear, I swear in front of you, I will find out who is behind this incident."

Xiao Yujue took a deep breath, the anger in his eyes was less, but more melancholy, he walked slowly to a mahogany carved table, picked out the slightly tilted wick, and said quietly: "Is there any wine? ?”

Xiao Yan was slightly startled, and after a while, he personally brought a wine jar and put it on the table, and poured a glass of wine for Xiao Yujue himself.

The man picked up the wine glass, shook it in the air a few times, then raised his head and drank it down, and then smashed the empty wine glass on the table heavily, "Bao Rong is my most cherished and cherished brother , although he was born in the royal family, he has never enjoyed the glory and wealth that the royal family should have for a day, do you know the real reason for this?"

"The real reason?" Xiao Yan frowned and asked back.

"Yes, the real reason, this reason, I have never told Baorong, and I always feel that I should keep this secret in my heart forever, and then take it to the grave, but now, I feel that you should have the right to know .”

"Secret? Baorong's secret?" Xiao Yan's voice trembled.

There is a secret in Baorong.

"Actually, Baorong is not my father's biological son." After Xiao Yujue finished speaking, he reached out and snatched the wine jar from Xiao Yan's hand, and when pouring wine into the glass, he even spilled the wine on the table. There were two blushes on the fly.

"Is he not your father's son? Then what is he—"

Qi Qiran smiled and continued, "I don't know, her mother refused to say anything until she was dying."

"You told me before that Baorong's mother died of illness?"

Xiao Yujue shook his head, "Father loves Bao Rong's mother very much. You can't imagine the extent of that kind of love. Soon, she was pregnant. When he heard the news, Father was very happy." Unable to speak, she only stayed by her side all day long, and slept next to her pillow every night, so that all the concubines in the harem were dissatisfied with her, even filled with jealousy, and some of them were even older than her. Gao's concubine regards her as a thorn in her side, and she can't wait to grab her and kill her with one blow."

"and after?"

"Later—" Xiao Yujue raised his glass and drank another glass of wine, "Later, she was really caught, and a concubine

Son, when Baorong's mother was about to give birth, did you tell your father about that? "

"That matter means that Bao Rong is not your father's own flesh and blood?"

Xiao Yujue nodded, "Yes! Father heard about this, and suddenly he was furious, but at this time, there was a burst of crying in the inner room, and Father broke in, insisting on killing the innocent man. The baby was put to death, but Baorong's mother and concubine pleaded desperately, saying that the baby was his own flesh and blood, but the father didn't believe it, so he ordered someone to prepare a bowl of clean water, then cut his finger, and drained the blood It dripped in."

"He wants to confess his blood—"

"Then, he also cut the hand of the newborn baby with his own hands—" Xiao Yujue's voice became a little choked up at this point, and he seemed to be unable to continue.

"Then, those two drops of blood didn't fuse together—"

"Yes, the hatred in the father's heart doubled again, so Baorong's mother and concubine begged desperately, saying that she could not die, but she must take good care of her child. Perhaps the father still thought about the old relationship between the two , said to her that if she could bring the baby