usurped

For a while, my mouth was still opening and closing, I don't know what I was talking about.

Although the wound had stopped bleeding, there was still a little blood oozing out, and the everted flesh also showed a faint gray-black color.Until now, Xiao Yan still feels the tight pain in the wound, as if the newly healed wound was cut open by a sharp knife again, let alone being 'pressed' by others for a while.

Although the pain was unbearable, Xiao Yan's face was still so cold that people dare not approach him.

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with Prime Minister's wound?" Bao Rong asked hurriedly when he saw the strange expression on Doctor Zhang's face.

Doctor Zhang's hands suddenly trembled, and then he replied in a panic: "Back, back to the emperor, Prime Minister Xiao's wound is not serious, but the wound is slightly inflamed. The old man prescribes a few doses of medicine, drink it three times a day, and then stay in bed You'll be fine after resting for the first half month."

"Yes, is it?" Baorong asked again as if confirming.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Bao Rong nodded, watched the imperial doctor apply some dark green ointment on Xiao Yan's wound, then carefully bandaged it, and left as if fleeing.

When there were only the two of them left in the room again, Xiao Yan frowned in a rare way, let out a 'hiss', and cursed in a low voice: "That damned imperial doctor, what kind of medicine did you apply to me so pain!"

Bao Rong stood there in a daze, watching Xiao Yan complaining childishly, for some reason, he laughed softly.

(0.36 fresh coins) Xiao Yan's gentle teasing of injury

"Laugh, am I funny like this?" Xiao Yan stared at Bao Rong's faint smiling face, although he was happy in his heart, but the cold face like a ten thousand year old ice cave did not show the slightest bit, but lowered his voice and ordered: "Take off your shoes and go to bed."

Bao Rong instantly suppressed the smile on his face, and took a small step back in a panic, but accidentally stepped on the heel of his front foot, and he was about to fall backwards with a staggering gesture, if Xiao Yan hadn't stretched out his arms in time to hook him into his arms In the middle, I am afraid that he will be thrown on all fours.

But Xiao Yan's fishing involved the wound on his lower back, grinning his teeth in pain for a while, and it took a long time to recover.

"You little thing, if you are not by your side for a while, something will happen to you."

Bao Rong was tightly rubbed in his arms, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat, and there happened to be a full and hard bump on his ear, although it was not too big, it made his face suddenly become pale. flushed.

What to do, what to do?Do you want to push it away?But he was injured, but if he didn't push it away, wouldn't this posture be too shameful?

"I—— was hurt because of you, so you have to take responsibility!" Xiao Yan pressed his lips to Bao Rong's soft and extremely sensitive earlobe, his voice was full of masculine magnetic and sexy.

"Zhen, I can help, rub it for you!" Xiao Yan's breath was heavy, and the hot air he exhaled caused a strange feeling in Bao Rong's bones, especially when his face was pressed against that naked chest. The feeling becomes more intense.

"Knead?" Xiao Yan's sly smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, "Do you think I won't hurt if you rub it? Do you know how deep the knife was inserted, and it hurt so much that I couldn't even eat?" I can't even eat it, and even breathing hurts like hell, so I want you to make it up to me!"

"Compensation, compensation?"

"That's right, make up—compensate!" Xiao Yan deliberately dragged the last two words very long, and his voice was also very ambiguous.What's even more 'hateful' is that while he was talking, he stretched out a hand and slid into Baorong's clothes, "Do you want to take off your clothes by yourself, or—do you want me to take them off for you?"

"Tomorrow, there will be an early court tomorrow, I, I have to go back to the bedroom to rest first-"

"Answer my question first, otherwise, even if you are the emperor, you will never want to step out of half of my Xiao Yan's territory. I will count to three. During this time, you can think carefully and choose an answer that you think is good, but , I want to declare in advance, if you still haven’t told me the answer after I finish counting, then──I will come according to my own wish!”

"You, you are despicable──" Baorong cursed in a low voice.He should have thought a long time ago that no matter how badly this man is hurt, he should not feel any pity for him.

Xiao Yan shook his head with great interest, "My darling, can you use another word to describe me, the word despicable makes my ears callous. If you really can't think of other words , I can teach you a few, such as beasts, villains, bastards, etc., and I can listen to it comfortably."

"You—"

"Then--I'll start counting, one..." Xiao Yan looked at Bao Rong's dark hair playfully, "two..."

Bao Rong tried his best to control his beating heart, and he had already counted to two, and he hadn't made a choice yet.

"Three..." The voice announcing the end of thinking sounded, Baorong's lips just opened, Xiao Yan's big hand had already torn off the clothes wrapped around his body, and then with a strong arm, he hugged him onto the bed, It was he lying on his side.

"Let go, let go quickly──" Bao Rong roared at the top of his throat, struggling with his hands and feet indiscriminately, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a little redness oozing from the wrapped cloth strips again. Suddenly, the movement stopped suddenly.

Looking up again, I saw Xiao Yan frowning his eyebrows tightly, looking extremely painful, but the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth still remained.

"Yes, I'm sorry, did I, I bump into your wound?" Bao Rong looked at the generous and strong chest with eyes full of guilt, and murmured.

Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, with rare sadness and desolation in his bottomless black eyes, he held Bao Rong tightly in his arms, and pulled over the brocade quilt beside him.

"That's it, sleep well! I'll wake you up when it's almost morning." Xiao Yan seemed to be a different person, and the joking tone just now disappeared, and his tone was so flat and gentle that it was almost unreal.

"But, but──" Baorong was not used to his abnormal behavior, he hesitated and wanted to refute, but he was finally 'forced' speechless by his words.

"Tonight, just tonight, just lie beside me like this, okay—" Xiao Yan closed his eyes as he said, as if falling asleep, just breathing quietly.

For a moment, Bao Rong seemed to hear a bit of sourness and bitterness in his voice.

What a fool, how could it be possible, I must have heard it wrong.Even though he thought so, his body never moved.For some reason, he was convinced that no matter how cold-blooded, domineering, and ruthless Xiao Yan was, there must be an incurable wound deep in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea that even he himself felt absurd and terrifying.He actually hoped that one day he could heal the wound buried in his heart with his own power.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and felt that his cold body gradually warmed up, he was so sleepy!

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew in from the half-opened window, and blew out the half-flame of the candle.

In the room, it was suddenly dark.Bao Rong squirmed slightly, murmured a word in a low voice, and fell asleep again after finishing speaking, but the arm wrapped around his back tightened a bit.

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, reluctantly raised his hand to caress Bao Rong's smooth cheek.

After a wry smile, he whispered: "I, Xiao Yan—how could I fall in love with the person I shouldn't love the most in this world? It's a joke. It's really the biggest joke in the world."

(0.42 fresh coins) Prelude to the conspiracy

However, on the other side, an old and sharp voice resounded in the airtight stone room.

"How are things going?"

"Return to your lord, the little emperor was almost dead, but Xiao Yan suddenly killed him halfway, so - I missed it." The stone room was very dark, only half of the candle was burning in the southeast corner, and the faint candlelight reflected on it. On the opposite stone wall, you can vaguely see various grotesque leather whips, coupled with the strong smell of blood emanating from the cracks in the stone, it is not difficult to judge that this is a torture prison.

"Missed? Is this the answer you gave me?" The speaker was sitting on a golden dragon chair, covered by a black cloak. Since he was sitting against the backlight, he could not see his appearance clearly. From the voice, he was probably an old man in his 60s.

"This subordinate knows that he has committed a crime, so please be punished?" The man kneeling behind the dragon chair was dressed in green, with a green brocade belt around his waist. Mixed with a trace of timidity and fear.

"Punishment, do you think that if I punish you, the result of this matter will change?"

"──"

"What an idiot, you can't even deal with a young brat, and you dare to come to see me and ask for punishment in front of me, it's like eating a bear's heart and leopard!" The old man hit the hard handrail with a heavy hand, and stood up suddenly. , "You have been under my command for seven or eight years, you should know the rules here, but you have been with me for a long time, so I will give you another chance, this time──I want you to carry Xiao Baorong's head came to see me, do you understand?"

"Thank you, my lord, for your life, but—"

"But? But what, if you have something to say, don't act like a woman, mother-in-law, this is not your style──"

"Yes, my subordinates feel that if they want to kill Xiao Baorong, they must first get rid of Xiao Yan. According to their investigation, the man named Xiao Yan is very skilled in martial arts, and he also made friends with many powerful foreign forces. Also, this subordinate I think that person seems to know something, and sent a lot of eyeliner to protect the emperor, so—”

"So, do you want me to send you more people?"

"Subordinate doesn't mean that, it's just—"

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