His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

Nangong Yue picked up a night pearl the size of a goose egg, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Ah Jing, don't you think our usual things are too boring? This king wants to add some fun to us. .”

Bai Jing's face was pale, and he said angrily, "Nangong Yue, you!"

Nangong Yue remained unmoved, he approached Bai Jing holding the Ye Mingzhu, with a look of madness on his face.

He said: "Ah Jing, don't you dislike light? Then I want to light up this room, and I want to see your face flushing and * under me!"

"Oh, that's right," said Nangong Yue as if he had thought of something, and brought over the mirror on the table, "I want to come, Ah Jing, you want to see yourself too! "

Bai Jing shook his head, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart about what Nangong Yue wanted to do next.

He backed away in horror, but Nangong Yue was willing to let him go, grabbed his ankle and pulled him in front of him.

"Nangong Yue, you killed me! Kill me!" Bai Jing broke down.

But the irrational Nangong Yue is a wolf, a ferocious wolf, he will not let Bai Jing go.

Birds are flying outside the house, and the moon is heavy.

The guards standing at the door heard the screams coming from inside and the sound of something being smashed and broken, but none of this disturbed them. They still stood expressionlessly as if nothing had happened, like guards. Like a door god looking at the majestic hall, without a trace of emotion.

After a hearty but extremely crazy vent, the bedding in the room was messy and blood-stained, the floor was a mess, and the mirror was also shattered.

Nangong Yue came back to the cage a little more rationally, and looked down to see Bai Jingguang lying on his stomach with his back naked, and there was a lot of blood on the quilt.

When he saw Bai Jing's pale face without a trace of life, he panicked for a moment.He didn't think about what happened to Bai Jing.

Nangong got busy picking up Bai Jing, let him lean on his chest, patted him on the back, and called out a few times: "Ah Jing, Ah Jing! Wake up!"

Without a response, Nangong panicked completely, and he shouted outside the door: "Quickly send the doctor!"

When the imperial doctor came in in a hurry, he saw a man lying on Nangong Yue's chest. He was startled for a moment, but after all, he had spent many years in the imperial palace that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, so he quickly lost his expression.

Seeing Nangong Yue's gloomy face, the imperial doctor bit the bullet and went to check Bai Jing's injury. When he saw the severely torn area, he was startled.Then he knelt on the ground nervously and said: "Your Highness, this son's body is a little weak. Recently, frequent bed affairs have caused a deficiency of Qi and blood, and more." The imperial doctor did not dare to say any more.

"What else?" Nangong asked with a sullen face.

The imperial doctor glanced at the bloody Ye Mingzhu on the bed and said: "Also. This tool for entertainment is too harmful to the body, this young master couldn't bear it, so he passed out. I'm going to prescribe a few doses of medicine for Mr. Bai." Next. Get some more of this ointment for the wound."

Nangong Yue: "Then why don't you hurry up and get married?"

"Yes." The imperial doctor took orders and hurried down to dispense the medicine.

Nangong lowered his head to look at the motionless Bai Jing, feeling a surge of regret in his heart, but this regret was quickly replaced by a lot of resentment and resentment.

He has never cared about others, all he has is violence, and he can kill all those who don't agree with him, but.He looked down at Bai Jing, he didn't care who died, but if the person in front of him was gone, he really didn't know how to live.

Nangong Yue guarded Bai Jing's side and put ointment on his body. When he saw the place where it was torn badly and blood continued to flow out, his heart twitched violently.

When Bai Jing woke up, Nangong Yue was no longer around, his face was pale and he couldn't get up.

In the past few days, there are maids who have come to take care of his daily life. Nangong Yue didn't make things difficult for him when he came. He just sat by his bed and left after watching for a while.

Bai Jing knew that Nangong Yue had been sitting next to him, but he kept his eyes closed and didn't want to talk to him.

When the epidemic spread again, the prefect hurried over to report at the risk of being beheaded.

Nangong Yue was sitting in front of the desk reviewing the memorial.

The emperor of the Southern Kingdom has always existed in name only, and all political affairs are managed by Nan Gongyue, the actual ruler.

He listened to the eunuch's report and tapped his finger on the table.

"Your Highness, I don't know what's wrong with the epidemic. The herbal medicine prepared before can't suppress the infection at all. After the doctors who helped in the quarantine area left the quarantine area, they infected some civilians outside, and then the epidemic spread from ten to ten to hundreds of people throughout the whole world. The city is flooded."

The prefect was trembling when he said this, he was especially afraid that Nangong Yue would get angry and cut off his head, because he really didn't do well in this job.

Nangong Yue seemed to have expected it, and said calmly: "Recently, the imperial physician has developed a new anti-epidemic decoction, you immediately let all the soldiers die, and then lead the troops to arrest all the infected and send them to the isolation area. "

The prefect breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his life could be saved, so he hurriedly accepted his orders and retreated.

After the prefect retreated, Nangong Yue didn't stop tapping on the table, he was thinking about something.

After a while, he said to the attendants at the side: "Go and tell the prefect to gather all the infected people and let all the doctors go to treat them. If they can't be cured, they will all be killed and burned."

"Yes." The attendant took the order and walked out.

When the prefect received this order, he was shocked at first, and then understood.The regent was indeed as absurd and cruel as the legend.

Although he thought so in his heart, he quickly put a smile on his face, and said to the attendant who came over to pass on the message: "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Military, I will definitely do as His Highness tells you."

As soon as the attendant left, the prefect rushed to the ground and gave a "bah" sound: "You cruel and unscrupulous king."

The servant next to the prefect flattered and said, "That's right!"

Seeing that the prefect looked fine, he leaned closer and asked, "My lord, shall we invite all the doctors in the city to treat them?"

The eunuch sneered, and lowered his voice slightly: "It's fine to treat a woolen yarn, just kill and deal with it. It's a waste of money to treat those untouchables!"

The boy was not at ease, he asked: "But if you don't diagnose and treat it, what should you do if the regent finds out?"

The prefect said to himself: "He won't be discovered. He doesn't look like that at all. He takes the infected seriously. We deal with him directly, and we won't send someone to investigate."

The boy gave the prefect a thumbs up and praised: "Your Excellency is really brilliant, this can solve the epidemic and save a lot of money."

The prefect had a radiant smile on his face, and he liked to be praised.What's more, the saved money can go into his pocket again, and he can get a lot of money this year, which is not too good.

The next day, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from outside the mansion where Nangong Yue lived.

Nangong Yue, who was reviewing the memorial in front of the table case, was disturbed by Xuan Xuan's clamor, and felt very upset. He frowned and said to the attendant next to him: "It's so noisy, hurry up and drive away!"

The servant went down under orders, but returned after a while.

He half-kneeled and said, "Your Highness, the people outside refused to leave, saying that they must see His Highness."

Nangong Yue sneered: "Who wants to see this king!?" Attendant: "The people outside the door said that he has a cure for the disease. I hope His Highness will not kill all the infected people."

Hearing what the attendant said, Nangong frowned, thought for a moment, and then said: "Tell him to come in."

When Jiang Qiang came in, Nangong Yue was still approving the memorial.

The man on the high seat exudes the breath of a superior, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Jiang Qiang hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed and said loudly: "Cao Min kowtows to His Royal Highness the Regent."

Nangong Yue raised his head, glanced at him, and then looked at the person kneeling behind him.

He looked at the man a few times, and then said coldly: "Why is this king still wearing a face scarf?"

Jiang Qiang hurriedly answered for him: "Your Highness, this is my apprentice. His face was burnt when he was a child, and he couldn't see his whole face. In order not to scare others when he went out, he always wore a face mask."

Hearing this, Nangong frowned more, but he didn't want to bother with them any more, so he asked, "You said you have a cure for the disease?"

Jiang Qiang said sincerely: "Yes, Your Highness, the grassroots have a cure for the disease, but please don't kill the infected people first, Your Highness."

Nan Gongyue: "This king is not." Speaking of this, he suddenly understood something, and immediately sneered: "Okay, no matter what method you have, just do it. If it can be cured, this king will reward you very much."

Jiang Qiang didn't expect Nangong Yue to be so eloquent, so he hurriedly kowtowed a few times on the ground and said, "Caomin must fulfill his mission!"

After Jiang Qiang and the others went down, Nangong Yue sneered and said to the guards beside him, "Let me check this prefect."

The guard took the order to investigate.

Nangong Yue looked at the scene outside the door with a gloomy expression, and tapped on the table lightly.

The prefect is really impatient to dare to do things under his nose.

Jiang Qiang and the men wearing face scarves left the Prince Regent's Mansion together, and they found a hidden place after they went out.

The person wearing the face scarf took off the face scarf, revealing the face of Xu Jiang.

At this moment, his expression was anxious, and he pulled Jiang Qiang's sleeve and asked, "How should we save the young master?"

Jiang Qiang sighed, patted Xu Jiang on the back to reassure him: "Now is not the time, after this epidemic is over, I will see if I can find a chance to enter this house."

"But," Xu Jianghong said, "the more the young master stays inside, the more he will suffer. I want to save him now."

Jiang Qiang: "My old bones finally rescued you, so you are in a hurry to die?"

Xu Jiang: "But, young master." Jiang Qiang comforted him: "Xiao Jiang, I will definitely find a way to save Xiao Jing, but the premise is that you are not impulsive, otherwise our plan will be exposed."

Hearing what Jiang Qiang said, Xu Jiang glanced at the mansion again, then nodded with red eyes, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

Master, I will definitely rescue you!