His Majesty is my ex-boyfriend

There are no windows in the dungeon, and it is not known whether it is day or night, but the rain should have stopped from the sound, and it may be morning.

Bai Lu sat cross-legged on the couch, playing with the slingshot in his hand boredly.

... want to smoke, drink, play with mobile phones, even the fighting arena that he once hated is very attractive at this moment.

The cell opposite was already empty, and there was no one to accompany him to pass the time.

Although the prisoner committed suicide because of him, Bai Lu didn't feel any guilt at all. He heard from the jailer that the murderer was originally the son of an official. The father was injured and disabled.

Bai Lu felt that he deserved his death, and even wanted to dance on his grave.

Of course, disco dancing is not available now, this kind of art is too early for the ancients, Bai Lu can only sit on the couch bored, leaning against the wall, watching the jailers not far away interrogating the prisoners next door to him.

The sound of the whip slapping the flesh and the man's screams mixed together, making it extremely terrifying. Coupled with the dark and cold environment of the dungeon, and the smell of blood wafting in the air, it was simply hell on earth.

Through the prison door, Bai Lu could vaguely see the man tied to the torture rack, with blood all over his body, and his face was bruised and swollen.

At this time, the expressions of the jailers were all very cold, as if they were unmoved, they just waved their whips fiercely and sternly reprimanded them.

It was only at this time that Bai Lu vaguely realized what kind of era he was in. If Chu Ya was a little more ruthless, he might end up in the same miserable end as that prisoner.

Although he sympathized with his 'neighbor''s situation, Bai Lu did not sympathize with him. There are no good people in the dungeon. I heard that this prisoner raped/killed two [-]-year-old girls. The evidence is solid. Xia also made nonsense sophistry, and refused to say where the corpse was hidden.

Bai Lu looked down on this kind of man who bullied girls the most, and wished he could kick her too.

As soon as the girl was mentioned, Bai Lu thought of the sachet given to him by the girl accompanying him before entering the palace.

Anyway, being idle is idle, Bai Lu took out the sachet, squeezed it casually, and heard a sound similar to paper rubbing, something inside?

He curiously opened the sachet. In addition to colorful spices, there was also a tight paper bag and a note inside.

Opening the note, I saw a short sentence written on it: Find the right opportunity and kill the emperor with poison.

"?!" Bai Lu's heart skipped a beat, he immediately clenched his fists, crushed the note, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.No matter how reckless he was, he knew that if this sentence was discovered, it would be a death penalty for Zhu Jiuzu.

Bai Lu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face: "Fuck, Lin Xiaoan, the number one violinist at Wangyue Tower, looked weak and weak, so he couldn't be an assassin, right?" !

Then this other paper bag should contain poison, Bai Lu twisted it with his fingers, and the touch of his fingertips told him that there was indeed something powdery inside.

A jailer over there put down his whip, wiped the blood splattered on his face, went to the prison door, knocked on the wooden doorpost, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Lin, it's a quarter hour, do you want breakfast?" ?”

Bai Lu didn't realize for a moment that this was calling him, and after a few seconds, he hurriedly agreed, and quickly put the poison packet back into the sachet, and stuffed it deep into his pocket.

The jailer continued: "Then follow the instructions from the previous two days?"

Bai Lu thought for a while, "Is there any wine?"

Jailer: "Forgive me, my lord. Your Majesty has ordered you not to drink."

Bai Lu clicked his tongue irritably, "Bastard Chu Ya!"

The jailer was so frightened that his legs gave way, and he almost knelt on the ground. Just now, the figure who was holding a whip and looking like a rakshasa, now looked like a mouse that had only seen a cat, and persuaded with a bitter face: "Young master, don't say such things anymore, this is It's disrespectful, you will be beheaded."

Bai Luxin said that the ancients were really funny, so he intentionally teased him, "What? The bastard Chu Ya? Or the one I said before, to blow the head of that little bastard off him after going out?"

The jailer fell to his knees with a plop, as if he had met a real Buddha, and kowtowed vigorously to the ground, his face turned blue with fear, "Please don't say anything, I'll go and prepare breakfast for you."

Soon, the cell door was opened, and two jailers came in with a rosewood table for the Four Immortals. Just now, the jailer was carrying a lunch box and began to place vegetables on the table plate by plate.

A cup of bird’s nest porridge with rock sugar, a bowl of bean curd custard, a plate of stewed sea bass, a plate of fried duck with sauce, a plate of red and green bamboo shoots, a plate of sweet and salty snacks, a plate of seasonal fruits, a cup of hot milk, and a pot of tea .

It's really not like the meals that should be in the dungeon, even the wealthy families in the capital, it's just this size in the morning.The eyes of the prisoners in other cells turned green.

When the jailers were arranging all this, they kept their backs to Bai Lu, probably because they felt that this person was not a threat from the bottom of their hearts, so they didn't pay much attention.

Sitting on the couch, Bai Lu looked at the three of them silently: they were all over 1.8 meters tall, very strong, with sticks attached to their waists to intimidate prisoners.

Bai Lu is very good at hand-to-hand combat. He was very good at fighting when he was a teenager, and later he learned a little Sanda from his master in the ring. If it was in his previous life, Bai Lu was [-]% sure that he could defeat them and left the dungeon swaggeringly. Body, this strength, it is difficult to kill a chicken.

He now understood what it was like to be a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

Bai Lu was worried, his body was not feeling well, his back was cold, his head was dizzy, he looked at the food on the table, but he had no appetite at all.

He simply pulled up the quilt and lay down again.

Finally, the jailer put a pair of mahogany chopsticks on the jade chopstick pillow, turned around and called Bai Lu, "Mr. Lin, get up and eat."

Bai Lu waved his hands indifferently, "You guys eat, I have no appetite."

The jailer approached him, looked at him, and said hesitantly, "My lord, your complexion is not very good, did you catch the cold?"

"Cold?" Bai Lu frowned, his mind was inexplicably dull, and he paused for a while to react, "Oh, you mean a cold, no, I'm in good health, never... ah-choo!"

The jailer hastily brought over a cup of hot water, waited for him to drink it, and then said: "My lord, you should go and report to His Majesty, if you know that you are ill, Your Majesty will definitely let you out."

Bai Lu glanced at him very unhappy, "Is your Majesty annoying, don't tell Chu Ya about everything, what is he!"

In one sentence, he directly called His Majesty by his first name, and made outrageous nonsense, which really frightened the jailer a lot. A tall and big man almost couldn't even hold a cup steadily.

Bai Lu quickly caught the dropped ceramic cup, put it on the ground, lay back under the blanket, and said lazily: "Anyway, leave me alone, I'll just sleep for a while."

The jailer hesitated and said: "That's good...the villain will be guarding outside. If you feel unwell, you can just call me."

Bai Lu stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and pushed the back of the hand outward, meaning to tell him to get out quickly.

The jailer bowed and stepped out lightly, not forgetting to lock the cell door.

Bai Lu originally wanted to sleep for half an hour before getting up to eat breakfast, but he didn't expect that when he closed his eyes, the heavy tiredness would surge up like a rising tide, draining all of his strength, and his mind was also exhausted. Not quite sober, fell into a drowsy sleep.

第4章你是不是看我不顺眼更新：2021-04-1910:07:1937条吐槽

So hot, but so cold...

In a daze, Bai Lu felt that his body was hot and uncomfortable for a while, and shivered with cold for a while, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of heat that could not be dissipated, but his back and shoulders felt chilly.

My body was heavy, like a nightmare, my limbs were numb and weak, I couldn't get up as if I was being crushed, my head was swollen and dizzy, and I couldn't open my eyes.

This uncomfortable feeling has been away for many years for Bai Lu. He likes to exercise and is in good health. Later, after he started fighting in order to make money, although he was often injured and bleeds, he was almost never sick. Signs, just go out and run a few laps to sweat.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he had a fever was when he was eleven or twelve years old, when his mother was still alive... Speaking of which, maybe the reason why he often fell ill when he was a child was because he was taken care of by others, so he was unscrupulous.

But when he grew up, he didn't dare to get sick anymore, because even if he was bedridden, no one would take care of him.

As a result, I am still sick now, and it seems to be quite serious.While Bai Lu was in a daze, he blamed this Lin Xiaoan in his heart, why didn't he exercise regularly, wouldn't it be good to be a healthy young man in the new era? Such a poor physique left him in such a mess.

It is estimated that no one will pay attention to him now, so he may just die of illness like this.

Bai Lu was half-asleep and half-awake, thinking wildly, suddenly felt something warm and soft touched his forehead, which felt a little comfortable, but it moved away quickly.

Bai Lu couldn't help turning his head to look for it, and rubbed against the cool thing, but the thing dodged again. Just when he was dissatisfied, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears, probably because of a fever , the voice is far or near, it sounds illusory, but very quiet.

"Don't make trouble, I'll give you the water after I change it."

Bai Lu was thinking hard: water?what water?Hmm... got it, he's trying to drown me!

With a jolt, Bai Lu suddenly woke up, and quickly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the dark golden veil hanging from the top of the head. The workmanship is very exquisite, with intricate dragon patterns embroidered on it. with soft pillows.

It was pitch black outside the window, only a little bit of starlight, and bright candles were burning in the room - he actually slept from morning to night, no wonder he was so hungry.

Chu Ya was sitting by the bed, carefully wringing out the water in the towel, and was about to apply it on Bai Lu's forehead when he realized that he had opened his eyes.

Chu Ya wiped his hot face with a towel, and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Bai Lu closed his eyes, and said sleepily, "I feel sicker after seeing you."

"..." Chu Ya was not angry, calmly wiped the cold sweat off his face, washed the towel again, put it on his forehead, and said casually: "There is nothing you can do if you don't want to look at me, except me now, Who else will take care of you."

The two of them came to this world inexplicably. Although their identities are very different, Chu Ya sits in the world and holds great power, but in a sense, they really only have each other.

Chu Ya asked the maid to bring in the boiled soup, stirred it with a spoon, and when it was not so hot, he wanted to feed it to Bai Lu.

Bai Lu leaned against the head of the bed, looking at him vigilantly, "Take a sip first."

Chu Ya's eyes darkened, and his voice became cold, "If I want to harm you, I'll just let you die of illness in the dungeon. Is it worth giving you medicine?"

"I don't think it's bitter, you should try it first." Bai Lu said so succinctly.

"..." Without saying a word, Chu Ya reached out to grab Bai Lu's chin, and directly poured him a bowl of bitter medicine.

"Fuck/Your uncle! It's so hard cough cough cough..."

Chu Ya put down the bowl calmly, wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief, then took the candied fruit that had been prepared in the plate, and stuffed it into Bai Lu's mouth.

Bai Lu chewed and nodded, "This taste is not bad, I said, do you take care of patients like this, do you think I don't like it?"

Chu Ya said flatly: "Don't you also hate me?"

There is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred between the two, and they have also experienced the incident on the boat. As soon as they meet, they can't say a few words, and the atmosphere will inevitably be tense, as if a fight is about to start in the next second.

Bai Lu glared at him coldly, "If I didn't have the strength right now, I would have woken up to beat you a long time ago."

Then he suddenly remembered something, gloated and said, "Since you have traveled through time, it means you are dead too, right?"

"Maybe later than you died."

Chu Ya's eyes were dimmed under the candlelight, and he couldn't tell if there was any resentment, "In order to find you, a liar, I soaked in sea water for three hours, and when I woke up again, I came here."

Bai Lu sneered, "Master Tuo Chu's shot, I struggled for less than 5 minutes before it was over."

"Do you think it's my fault?" Chu Ya's tone remained the same, but his gaze became visibly sharper, turning into a real knife, almost cutting off a piece of flesh from Bai Lu's body, "Cheating my feelings, three times by my side Years, actually just to kill my father?"

"I used to..." Chu Ya's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes softened a bit, and he stretched out his hand to caress Bai Lu's side face carefully, "I used to, like you so much."

but i hate you...

Bai Lu closed his eyes, unable to avoid thinking about the painful past.

He was a posthumous child, his father died before he was born, and his mother lived with him and lived a difficult life.Such a good person was murdered to death by Chu Shen, Chu Ya's biological father, that kind of powerful and powerful man.

Bai Lu knew that he couldn't hate his family, but he couldn't help it. He hated Chu Shen. Everyone in the Chu family, every name, was deeply engraved in Bai Lu's heart with blood and hatred.

So after meeting Chu Ya by chance, the idea of ​​using him for revenge immediately came up.

Bai Lu had been in love with him for three years, and through this, he entered the Chu family, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and got close to Chu Shen. He wanted to find a chance to deal with him, but unfortunately, he was soft-hearted and couldn't really kill him. .

So it was right for Chu Ya to hate him. First, he lied to him about his three-year relationship, and second, he caused his father to enter the ICU. Because of his feelings and reason, he was not wronged by that shot.

Bai Lu didn't care about that shot, but he couldn't get past his mother's hurdle, he hated everyone in the Chu family!

"Do you hate me?" Chu Ya seemed to see what he was thinking, kneading Bai Lu's soft earlobe with his thumb and forefinger, pressing against his forehead, like a whisper between sympathizers:

"It was Chu Shen who killed your mother. I was only in my teens at the time, and I didn't even know about it... During the three years you lied to me, you didn't have any guilt... Did you have any sincerity towards me?" ?”

It was as if Bai Lu had been given a body-holding spell, and suddenly his whole body became stiff and unable to move.

Maybe it's because the brain is burned and confused, and the past memories of the two of them are replaying uncontrollably in their minds, chatting in the warm light, the two of them cooking together in a hurry in the kitchen, carefully prepared gifts during New Years and holidays, and even at night. Ears and temples rubbed together on the bed.

"...I really like you, I promise, you are my first love."

"Stop joking, the eldest young master of a wealthy family, have you never been in a relationship in your 20s?"

"Really, Ah Bai, you are my first and last."

"gab."

"I want to marry you, shall we go abroad to get married?"

"You have a good idea...you haven't bought the diamond ring yet."

"I will buy it tomorrow. I want to show you to my family first, and they will accept you."

"……OK."

Bai Lu closed his eyes, returning to reality from the past, looking straight into Chu Ya's deep eyes, and slowly said: "No, not at all."

The night wind blew open the window and passed through the hall, the candles flickered, as if something suddenly broke in the dark night, without a sound.Something warm is frosted and plunged into a cold cellar of ice.

Then Chu Ya looked at him expressionlessly, "...OK."

"Fine……"

He raised his hand to press Bai Lu on the big soft bed, easily suppressed all the opponent's struggles, and untied the silk belt around his waist while Bai Lu was watching.

"Since you think so, then there is nothing I can do." Chu Ya looked at him condescendingly, held his slender wrists, and kissed his Adam's apple extremely coldly and softly.

"Do you know why I am the emperor, and you are just a lowly male prostitute? Because in this life, you are here to pay your debts, blood debts."