Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Trembling, Shen Ci came here, and dared not listen any more, he immediately withdrew and fled to Wu'an, still in shock, Zhang Naopan Miezhong digested everything he had just heard.

Steward Liu, who grew up with the prince's childhood sweetheart, has been lurking in the palace for more than [-] years to avenge his mother's death. Even if he is willing to believe the murderous incident on Wei Wei Island during that period, he still has to recall all the violations he has noticed over the years. and place.

Every unexplored doubt is like a seed buried deep in the soil, springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Once watered by sudden doubts, it will quickly germinate and grow coiled vines, entwining the whole heart.

But Shen Ci still had some concerns. Judging from the situation just now, although Steward Liu had delayed asking for help from Lu Suifeng, the prince obviously still trusted him. This was really unfair to Jun Ziyou who was almost killed. Out of a sense of responsibility, he You really should have told that Suan about this.

But his Shenci Temple belongs to Prince Jin's Mansion, and his surname is neither Jun nor Lin. If he does such a thing of turning his elbows out, he will definitely feel uneasy... That rotten drunk is already a princess, and it can be regarded as a good family. Even if you tell him the truth, it shouldn't be considered a betrayal...

It is understandable for Tuo Xian, Mu Meixuan, to be wary of Steward Liu, but if Steward Liu is not harmful to An'er as he said, then he is trying to sow discord...

Shen Ci hesitated, squatted in the corner, messed up his hair with his hands, and didn't struggle for a long time to come up with a result. He always felt that it was difficult to choose between the two. Because of his personal relationship, he really shouldn't offend the relationship for the sake of a gentleman. My prince and Steward Liu, what's more, doing so will be extremely embarrassing to that ginseng building.

...But he was fighting for the scorpion, and returning empty-handed not only could not face the scorpion, but it would make him even more suspicious.

He poisoned a flower tree that had just sprouted new buds, muttering: "Say... don't say... say... don't say..."

I hope God's will can decide his choice somewhere.

When he was the most anxious, You Xiang Ye said behind him: "Don't pull it, it's still a peach tree if it's bald, there are only five petals in total, whichever you choose first, the final result will be the same."

This time, Pasong was panicked, seeing this silly boy almost fell headlong into the pit without showing any pity, he patted his head with an expression of "I understand you".

"You put what you expect in your subconscious mind first, so no matter how many times you say it, as long as you choose 'say' first, the answer can only be 'say' when the last flower is gone. explain'."

Ming prison put his arms around Shen Ci's shoulders, regardless of whether the other party was willing to hook him up or not, and even pinched the silly boy's face provocatively.

Tsk... this feeling.

"Since you can't find a result after struggling, why don't you ask someone with experience to give you an idea, let's talk about it?"

"Who are you, dog eunuch, don't touch me! Look at your high nose and flat lips, you don't look like a good guy, don't come to deceive me, I won't be fooled, absolutely not!"

"Don't say that, I'm in the same group as the one inside, and it's not considered an enemy to you. Why should you be so vigilant. Some things, from your standpoint, seem to be treacherous, but they can be said from me. I asked you to play tricks on you because you wanted to help, but because of various objective factors, you dared not dare. You can't blame you, after all, you have your own camp, and brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Fortunately, you who are caught in it are the most difficult, the worst thing to be a badger!

This set of fallacies made Shen Ci stunned for a while. I really felt that there was some truth in it. Once I agreed with it, I would be taken as crooked.

"Since you are in such a difficult situation, you might as well make a deal with me that only God knows, God knows, ghosts know, you know I know, I will help you with a difficult thing, and if you reply me with 'thank you', we will be even. "

However, after so many years, Shen Ci has not made any progress at all, and he is very disrespectful. Routine information from me, I will not be fooled by you! "

Mingyu let out another "tsk", this time with a lot of helpless emotions, thinking that this kid is not like others, so he can't be easily deceived...

"Indeed, but my purpose is a bit shameful, so please save me some face, don't force me to admit it..."

"Who cares about you, if you want to harm Daquan, I will..."

Seeing that Shen Ci's hands were all on the handle of the knife, Ming Prison hurriedly said "Hey" a few times, and said to Lu Chu, "Young man, don't use knives and guns at every turn. It's not a big deal to hurt feelings, but it hurts a little bit." window

"That also hurts the

"Talk about it." Ming Prison was really defeated by this kid, biting his tongue and letting out a helpless sigh, "Actually, I want to use this conspicuous way to hook up with that guy. Words will make my conscience uneasy, but you let me tell the truth, then I will not hide it - I want to sleep with him."

Shen Ci was taken aback for a moment, then the saber was drawn out of its sheath, and he slashed towards Ming Prison, shouting as he struck, "You really are not a scorpion.

The two lie, the daughter-in-law, the hero, the hero, the grasshopper, and the grasshopper. Mingyu thought to himself that this kid dared to play wild on his head, and he really had something, and was about to fight back, when Xiang Xuan, Yue Chen scolded: "Don't make trouble."

It turned out to be the master that this kid Shen Ci is most afraid of seeing now.

Ming prison let go of Shen Ci's wrist holding the knife, and pushed the food outside, the latter didn't stop for a moment, then fell on Xiao Beicheng, and had to hug the three childish rubber suan

Shen Ci was so frightened that all his hair stood up, and he quickly drew back, with his head down, not daring to face the opponent directly, and he didn't know if it was because he had offended his honor all of a sudden, or because he just felt guilty because he knew too much .

"Let's all go down, Shen Ci waits and guards the door, don't let irrelevant badgers come in."

"Wang..." Shen Ci tried to struggle, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have anything to feel guilty about, even the eunuch who obviously harbored malicious intentions didn't feel timid, so it wasn't his turn to suffer.

Thinking about it this way, he responded, and decided to stick to Jun Si and twist it.

Probably because he felt that King Jin was too calm about his appearance, Mingyu raised his forehead and stepped sideways to the other side, pinching his chin, and looked up and down at the prince who seemed to be upset.

"It seems that you don't seem to care that I will show up."

"The king said, you can go down."

The cold and ruthless sentence aroused Mingyu's interest. He folded his arms and walked closer, and stretched out a finger on the mouth of his mouth, as if he wanted to touch the corners of his mouth, nose tip, earlobe, etc. , but he hesitated for a long time and did not fall.

"This is not your style. It seems that you have something urgent to find the person inside. As a competitor in love, should I go and check?"

"Don't let me repeat it a third time."

Sensing the solemnity of the atmosphere, Ming Prison curbed his playfulness and curiosity, tucked his hands into his sleeves, and nodded, "Although I know that King Jin is a man with a sense of severity and a decent way of advancing and retreating, I still want to kindly remind you... ...Don't play with it. He is far more fragile than we think, like a cracked porcelain, if you are not careful, it will be broken into scum, and you can't put it together."

"You haven't settled your affairs yet, so you really have the time to worry about Don't Suan here!

"Hey, what big things can I do, but I'm just an ordinary man who helped my mother country get justice. Speaking of which, we also have the same roots and the same origin, and we are on the same road."

He wanted to take a pat on the other side, and seeing the thick layer of frost covered by the naked eye, he knew that his intimacy was not affected, so he felt very conscious that he was pretending to be looking at the thumb button. If you are willing to let go of your worries, you might as well hand over the things to him, maybe his conscience will find out , Maybe the prodigal son will come back. "

"Enough said?"

Mingyu had no choice but to beckon πΓ to raise his hand and surrender, thinking that if he didn't leave, maybe King Jin would make a move, so he rushed out like a rabbit.

Xiao Beicheng slowly looked at the palace garden, which had been washed by the new rain, returning to life with vigor in his eyes, but his heart was ashamed.

He walked slowly towards the palace in that place, pushed open the door, and a strong scent of medicine came to his face, which made the old man who was pregnant with the ignorant pine

Jun Ziyou, whose eyes were covered with black cloth, leaned against the table, and put a few fruits of different colors in front of him, as if he was thinking about something. There will always be a few coughs from time to time, which can be heard

"I was just thinking, it's time for the prince to suspect me. You came faster than I expected, which means that your inner struggle is far less entangled than I thought, and maybe even worse than Shen's. That kid, is this a blessing or a disaster for me?"

"Whether you hope is a blessing or a curse?"

Facing the rhetorical question, Gentleman Youbao smiled, stood up while leaning on the edge of the table, covered his wound, and gritted his teeth to move forward.

His eyes were covered, and he stumbled along the way, but even though he almost fell several times, Xiao Beicheng still stood where he was, watching him walk slowly with cold eyes, without pity, let alone helping him.

When a certain sense is lost, other senses will become more sensitive. Just like at this moment, although Jun Ziyou is blind, his hearing is more sensitive than ever. He can find the location of the place through the sound of breathing, and he can also hear Clear his heartbeat more violently than usual.

"Are you afraid?"

Xiao Beicheng didn't answer. If Junziyou could open his eyes at this time, he would find that what he cared about was pale, with puzzlement and doubts in his eyes. The attitude he had never shown to him was like facing the person he had never seen before. The stranger who sees through, in fact, they all feel this way when they look at each other now.

The only thing that is not there is the sadness and pain after being betrayed.

Jun Ziyou suddenly laughed, clearly not seeing the badger Wei Weicong Γ but still insisted on raising his head, keeping the angle of looking at him.

He bit his lower lip and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "So, how does King Jin want to interrogate me?"

The change of wording and address made Xiao Beicheng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

His outstretched hand hovered in front of Jun Ziyou, resisting the urge to strangle his neck, gritted his teeth cruelly, lifted his front lapel, and threw the food sauce Chajiao onto it.

Jun Ziyou gasped from the pain, knowing that at this time, he could avoid all the suffering as long as he succumbed and apologized, but he refused and wanted to sprinkle another pinch of salt on the ravioli.

"If you exclude all of them one by one, I will look down on you..."

He pressed the wound and curled up on his side, trying to relieve the pain, but this time, Xiao Beicheng didn't give him a moment to breathe and pressed his shoulder, forcing him to turn around and face himself.

"Are you going to explain it yourself, or do you want me to pry it out of your mouth word by word."

"My lord, anyway, I'm a hard bone. I can't pry things out of my mouth. Maybe I can find them elsewhere..."

Jun Ziyou knew that he had indeed gone too far, so that the always gentle King Jin was also annoyed by him. It was the first time in his life that he was so rude and ruthless. , but a bed partner that can be discarded at any time and is not to be cherished.

This time, Jun Ziyou also became obstinate, and he forbeared not to make a sound when he was emotional, and only when his movements touched the wound, and the pain was unbearable, would he let out a low moan, which was less than usual. Tears of pity.

... That's right, he didn't know how to bow his head and show his weakness to the dark and dark Mojiu. When he thought that the past was just an illusion he put on for a play, Xiao Beicheng felt furious and tried his best to restrain himself. Did not blurt out.

If possible, he really wants to know, in Jun Ziyou's heart, what exactly is he?Is it just a fool who is bound by feelings and is willing to be used by him unconditionally and provide him with all the help he needs?

"Junziyou, open your eyes and look at me!" Xiao Beicheng pulled off the ribbon covering his eyes, pinched his jaws, forcing him to look up.

And Jun Ziyou closed his eyes tightly, he knew that even if he opened his eyes, he would not be able to see the silk phlegm, but he refused to fulfill his wish.

...He knew that he hadn't faced that badger head-on at all.

His hand holding the wound on his abdomen was covered with blood, the sticky blood soaked his clothes, his breath was filled with a pungent smell, but there was no sign of it. He could only feel that his eyes were stained with blood. Badger Mouson.

He raised his head, took Xiao Beicheng's hand, slowly moved it to his protruding Adam's apple, and swallowed lightly, which was a fatal seduction in the eyes of the other party.

Afterwards, Jun Ziyou didn't have much time to breathe. He lay prone on the couch, gritted his teeth and endured Xiao Beicheng's last anger. Just when he thought this long interrogation was finally over, his hands were tied behind his back again. , As long as the panicked hand, it will be a heartbreaking pain like a broken bone.

Xiao Beicheng tied his wrist with one hand, and pressed his neck with the other, making him fall in front of him in an irresistible and slightly humiliating posture.

...not the end, but the beginning.

"It hurts..." He finally couldn't help but begged for mercy, but he didn't show any slack in his begging for the twists and turns of his obedient man.

"It hurts, do you know it hurts? Then you said that when the emperor's uncle was burned by the raging fire, did he feel pain? He is the emperor of Dayuan, and my emperor's uncle! But he was trapped and killed by you in the fire, and he was helpless. The way of death recorded in the annals of history, do you think it hurts or not!!"

The gentleman's hands and feet were cold, and his face became paler. He tried to free his hands from his shackles, but it was fruitless.

Xiao Beicheng pressed him even tighter. In order to limit his range of activities, he even tied his hands behind the back with the ribbons he had just blindfolded, holding them in his hands, as if taming a disobedient vicious dog.

Xiao Beicheng stroked his wound that was still bleeding, wiped the hot and sticky blood, and put it in front of his breath, it was as strong as ever.

The touch made the already sensitive Junziyou even more unbearable, he desperately took care of the sacrificial falcon, turned over, lay on his back on the couch, trying to grab the

The cheeks were tender and tender, so smooth that Xiao Beicheng could easily dodge them without using any force, which also made Junziyou's heart cool down.

He lifted off the clothes that were concealed, and his front body was soaked in blood, and there was almost nothing to see. The front edge of his thigh was written with a missing line of "正" in blood, which was washed away by white turbidity. A few traces, exuding a decadent aesthetic feeling.

"Four times, less than I expected. It seems that the prince's heart has softened, and he can't bear to try again."

"There are thousands of ways to torture you. You want to humiliate yourself, but I can't bear it." Xiao Beicheng untied the ribbon that bound him, and rubbed the red marks left by his slouch. , He swallowed back a heartbroken sigh.

He called the maid to bring hot water in, soaked the blood on Jun Ziyou with a cotton cloth, took the cleanest cloth wrapped in ice and pressed on his wound, the cold compress had an excellent hemostatic effect, the blood coagulated within a short while, But it was numb and painful, and it could be seen that Junziyou's body was indeed recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Otherwise, as usual, this almost fatal injury would have killed more than half of his life.

"But if you live long enough to harm me, I would rather imprison you in this courtyard and let you wither. If I provoke you to bear grudges, you can take revenge on me. Even if you take my life, I will die." There is not even a word of complaint, instead of asking you to vent your anger on Hun and transfer this hatred to Hun to implicate the innocent!"

"The innocence in the prince's mouth refers to King Mu, who seeks dragons and explores caves, and fulfills his selfish desires. He has no regard for common people, and is comparable to a tyrant like Jie and Zhou, Xiao Jingyuan?" You can even clearly see the bleakness and coldness in his eyes.

"He's not innocent, and it's not clear that he harmed Nang Zang. The prince is merciful to him because he is your few remaining relatives, but why did he ever cut his eyes on others?" Cang is Bie Badger, who wrote the Ci Lin Xi Ci, the king beaked and the emperor saw Xuan brother, and there are tens of millions of other stars who can’t even keep their names. You are so shameless because of your personal relationship, what about me! Am I born to lose my father? Mother, the whole life of loneliness is because I deserve what I deserve, do I deserve it!!"

In the past, he always showed indifference to the past, never had the heart of revenge, and would face all the truth calmly. He could not only accept the false appearance of Lin Xi's resignation as a judge and courtier, but also keep calm when the truth turned around , and pushed his biological father to the altar of loyalty and patriotism. From his mouth, it seems that he has never really cared about Suan

Cold nature - this was once Xiao Beicheng's biggest worry.

If he hadn't said this himself, Xiao Beicheng would have no way of perceiving such a deep darkness in his heart. At this moment, the only state of mind he can describe in words is definitely not puzzlement, but guilt. He cannot forgive that Didn't realize the truth

This is the end of the matter, regret... Is it still too late.

The veins on the back of Xiao Beicheng's hands bulged, spreading all the way to his arm covered by his sleeves. He wanted to convey his regret to that suan whether he accepted it or not...

Junziyou, who sensed the change in his mood, took the lead to take a step back, and had already rejected all his subsequent good intentions with actions.

"There is no chance, Xiao Qingjue," he said, "We are destined not to be on the same road, and sooner or later we will end up killing each other. It may be too late to withdraw now."

"Do you really think so?"

At this moment, Jun Ziyou was thankful that he didn't have to open his eyes, and he wouldn't be shaken if he didn't see the badger with the coat of arms, and he wouldn't reveal his reluctance and reluctance.

He comforted himself repeatedly: this is the only way to the truth, and only by abandoning these can he approach the truth.

... He cannot be shaken, absolutely not.

Jun Ziyou couldn't remember what Xiao Beicheng said afterwards, when he came back to his senses, the hall returned to its former desertedness, so quiet that only his own breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

When he touched it with his hand, the wound had already been bandaged. From the time he knew Xiao Beicheng, he had a deep-rooted impression of that: a gentle soul was hidden under a cold and alienated pride.

He has never beheaded his beloved so roughly, especially after "resurrecting from the dead", love is like a treasure and he holds it in the palm of his hand, he is more scruples, and he is more cautious even on the bed, he has to bite his crotch The earlobe asked softly: "Does it hurt? If you are tired, stop and have a rest."

So much so that Junziyou once made the Nalan

"It's boring."

He muttered a sentence, pulled off the blindfolded ribbon, and opened his eyelids that were so red and swollen that they could hardly twitch freely, accompanied by severe stinging pain.

He could clearly feel the slow recovery of vision, and the blurring of his vision was completely out of the normal range. Not to mention seeing things, he couldn't even distinguish the most basic light and dark hues.

He could guess that his eyes might be hopeless, and he knew that he had to do something before he lost his sight completely, otherwise he would have to wait for death, so he hurriedly put on a thick coat and followed the memory He found the window closest to him, leaned on the edge of the window, and tried to get out.

At this time, he didn't have too many worries, including that even if he ran out in his state, it would be difficult to escape from this palace, it was just an instinct barrier or something.

He was about to push open the window when he heard a soft sound that was close at hand. He suddenly realized that the sound came from directly in front of him, just a window away, and retreated subconsciously, but it was still a step too late.

Xuan Chuang was suddenly covered with food bottles, and the spring breeze mixed with the smell of damp earth rushed in one after another, accompanied by an indescribable fragrance, which was very pungent for someone with such a sensitive sense of smell like him.

Without any explanation, the visitor grabbed his wrist and was pulled so painfully, the subconscious instinct of the body was to rush forward.

Before Jun Ziyou could speak, he was gnawed fiercely by Xie Xi, who was so violently dizzy that he nearly knocked him unconscious. When he shook his head and woke up a little, the blood was already flowing to the chin.

"... My head is really full of disasters and disasters. It has been broken again and again. How much hatred do you have against me..."

Before he finished complaining, the visitor grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away from his father's neck. It's hard to let his ankles slip by strength alone. With the pungent fragrance and the fleeting shadow, Jun Ziyou really can't be sure of the identity of the person in front of him.

"Easy, easy, anyway, I have a little friendship with your son, don't be like this..."

Although he couldn't see the contemptuous expression on the other party's face, he heard that the jealous woman was indeed a woman as he expected.

"You always look like you understand everything, as if you can see through everything, so can you guess when your fate will end?"

"Hey, don't say that, there are a few fortune-telling Taoists who can see the secrets, and they dare not ask Tianzhan, this is one of them, don't embarrass me. But if you have to give an answer, This question is actually not difficult, if you don't want to kill me, I can live a long life."

"Then what if I want to?"

"I have to go with you to meet that person before I die."

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~