Prince is a slave

Holding the blade with his hand, blood trickled down, and a smile melted on the corner of his lips.

Su Yue was a little happy. After so many years, it turned out that his heart was still there, and when the sword pierced it, it would still hurt.

"Lin Ruizhe...you liar..."

He murmured, and then the world began to toss and sway, and he thought he was on a lonely boat in a red sea of ​​maple leaves.

He fell backward in a sea of ​​scarlet until warm arms took him in.

Before Su Yue closed his eyes, he vaguely saw a dazzle of gold.

11

11. Undercurrent...

There was a moment of silence in the hall, only the intermittent sobbing of Princess Zhao was heard, Lin Ruizhe stood where he was, still maintaining the posture when he was stabbing Su Yue, his black pupils stared down at Su Yue, with a stiff expression on his face.

Yi Luojia was half kneeling on the ground, holding the former prince of the Shang Kingdom in his arms, Lin Ruizhe's sword was unambiguous, Su Yue was seriously injured, and a large amount of rose red blood stained his chest, Yi Luo Jia was afraid that his wound would burst again, so he didn't dare to shake him, but just called his name softly: "Su Yue?"

No one answered him.

Yi Luojia stared at the person in his arms with a terribly gloomy expression.

Lin Ruizhe said: "...Ping Xijue, you are..."

Yi Luojia ignored Lin Ruizhe. He lowered his head and held Su Yue's shoulders tightly, his voice full of wind and rain:

"Cavalry Department."

Lin Ruizhe took a step back and changed his face slightly. The cavalry department is a military department under the Continental Army, and the entire military department is led by Yi Luojia. He doesn't know what Yi Luojia is looking for them at this time.

But before he could finish thinking, all the officers in the banquet wearing white military uniforms stood up in unison. All the white people were looking at Iroka.

King Elbe on the throne moved a little and narrowed his eyes.

Iroka glanced up at the officers and said, "Two come out, and the rest sit down."

The two officers came to Yi Luojia's side, and the others sat down in unison as they stood up just now, and their movements were in unison, as if they were on the battlefield at this moment, as if they were facing a big enemy, not in the Beizhao Hall , at the banquet, under the gaze of the king.

Yi Luojia hugged Su Yue and said, "...his wound is too deep, please carry him to the carriage, I will come later."

Watching the two officers go down, Yi Luojia turned his head and faced Lin Ruizhe again. Lin Ruizhe's sword tip touched the chest of his white military uniform, which was still stained with Su Yue's blood. Yi Luojia said softly: "Why, are you going to Will you stab me too?"

"..." Lin Ruizhe finally came back to his senses, and lowered his long sword.Then he looked at Iroca and said, "He is a slave, you should remember."

"Of course I remember." Yi Luojia's face suddenly became very cold, "But you should also remember that he is now Lord Pingxi."

"It's your man, so you let him do whatever he wants?!" Lin Ruizhe said angrily, "I promised to let him go because of your agreement with me, it seems that you forgot all about that agreement, didn't you? "

"I haven't forgotten." Yi Luojia narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said softly, "General Lin... But you'd better not forget that we have something to say first, and no one forced anyone."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave with Su Yue in full view of everyone. At this moment, a distorted roar suddenly came from beside him: "Yi Luojia! Stop! Look at my daughter!!! Look at my daughter!!"

Yi Luojia turned around, and the person who roared was Zhaohou, who was dressed in gold and silver, and was a bit blessed.A trace of apology flashed in Yi Luojia's eyes, but that apology was quickly shattered with a teacup that Zhaohou threw at him.

Mrs. Zhaohou supported her precious daughter and wept bitterly: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, you must decide for us, Your Majesty..."

Yi Luojia looked at it coldly and said in his heart, it's really interesting, the king's own sister was killed, and he didn't see him avenge his own sister, so what is a Princess Zhao.

As expected, King Yi Bei sat on the throne. He glanced at Yi Luojia, raised his eyebrows, coughed lightly and dismissed Mrs. Zhaohou's pleading, and said, "Quickly send the imperial doctor."

Zhaohou lost control of his emotions and wanted to rush forward to settle the score with Yi Luojia, but before he took two steps, the officers of the cavalry department stood up like ghosts one by one, with their hands on their swords.

Zhaohou's old face turned pale in an instant.

Yi Luojia said indifferently: "...Don't be unreasonable, everyone sit down."

He looked at Zhaohou with dark blue and unpredictable eyes, and then said calmly: "Master Zhao, my slave has done something that offended you. I'm sorry, and I will strictly control it when I go back. As for the moment, the most important thing is the county. For the injury of the lord, you should take care of the princess first, and I will never shirk the responsibility for me."

After he finished speaking, he bowed to King Elbe, and the man on the throne nodded slightly to him despite his displeasure.

Yi Luojia whispered: "Farewell." He strode out of the Beizhao Hall, and the corner of the white military uniform was thrown high by the wind the moment he opened the door.

Back on the carriage, the two officers had already settled Su Yue down, and Yi Luojia added a few more cushions to the side for fear of the carriage bumping.

He sat next to Su Yue, stared at Su Yue's pale face, then put his hands on the back of Su Yue's cold hands, and gently closed them.

"Hold on...it'll be fine..." he said softly.

It can be said that Yi Luojia has never really liked anyone in this short half of his life. Those young, well-behaved and sensible bed partners came and went, and he got along with them calmly and frivolously, and did not waste his sincerity on it.

He knew from a very young age that the feelings of the court marquises were always just a dangerous city with a glamorous appearance but a decayed interior based on politics.And when he grew up and found out that he liked men, he became even more certain that his dangerous city was doomed to collapse.

No one can live long.

Getting along with Su Yue was just a whim, and he became very interested in this seemingly heartless guy. On the battlefield, this kind of interest was just a sympathetic relationship between the enemy and us, but now Su Yue is Yi Bei's prisoner. His slave is now, and this interest should be expressed as sex, which has evolved into a bed partner relationship.

The bed partner that Yi Luojia wanted was not impossible to get, not to mention that before he rolled on the bed with that person, that person was stabbed by others first, and the injury was not serious.

Iroka was very angry. Although he didn't fully show his anger when he was in the hall, he was really angry. He beat the wooden rail with his hand and squeezed his fingers tightly in hatred.

No matter what happened before, Lin Ruizhe and Su Yue had any feuds. Now that Su Yue is a member of his family, he is a member of his family, so he will not allow others to touch him.

But Lin Ruizhe touched it.

Yi Luojia was very angry, his dark blue eyes were full of anger, he felt that he was underestimated.

Bad news always spread like wildfire. The news that Master Zhao was stabbed at the coming-of-age banquet quickly spread throughout Yibei, and the Yiren mother in Yirenlou naturally knew about it.

It is autumn now, but she is still wearing thin and enchanting light clothes.She leaned against the luxurious railing of the Yiren Building painted with gold and phoenix, and looked at the distant mountains through the peach-red gauze. Her blue eyes were a little hazy, as if a misty rain had just fallen in the sea of ​​eyes.

"...Are you here?" She heard footsteps behind her and said calmly.

Yi Xin walked up to her and put her hand on the painted red railing: "Didn't you mean that you don't want to see me again? Why did you ask me to meet in Yirenlou?"

Mammy Yi Ren didn't answer, but pursed her lips lightly.

"Lack of money again?" Yi Xin asked, "You can tell me how much you need."

"It's not for money this time." Yi Ren said, "You were also present at Princess Zhao's coming-of-age banquet, right?"

"You want to ask me... about Prince Su Yue hurting people?"

Mammy Yiren shook her head: "I'm not interested in these, I just want to give you a piece of advice. Your brother is a very dangerous person, if you can, remember to distance yourself from him."

"Did Ping Xijue offend you?"

"Don't listen to the advice. This little brothel of mine has a large number of important officials in the court every night. You should really listen to what they say about your brother, Yi Xin, Ping Xijue is too powerful..." She said softly, looking into his eyes, "When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it dwindles. Sooner or later, the king will not tolerate him."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Yi Xin frowned slightly, "My elder brother is loyal, and it has nothing to do with power."

Mammy Yiren smiled wryly, and shook the beauty fan in her hand: "It has nothing to do with loyalty or not."

She looked at him, and after a while, she slowly said: "Yi Xin, what matters is not Ping Xijue's heart, but the King's heart, but who can see through his heart?"

Waking up again at night, Su Yue found himself lying on the spacious big bed in Wanfeng Garden, the black fretwork curtain was drawn loosely, the candles outside the tent were flickering, and the light was dim.

Su Yue opened his eyes. Since he had just woken up, his mind was still not very clear. After lying quietly for a while, his eyes focused.He continued to lie down, waiting for the consciousness to slowly return to his body, and then he tried to sit up, but when he moved a little, a strong dull pain came from his chest, he couldn't help but groaned softly, and fell back into the quilt again.

He opened his eyes in the dim tent, and slowly pressed his hands on his chest. There was a thick gauze wrapped there, and the scar underneath was very painful——

The image of Lin Ruizhe pointing his sword at him appeared before his eyes again. Su Yue coughed a few times, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. He lightly touched the gauze with his fingertips, thinking in a daze, if the stabbing was deeper, would it mean it's all over