Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Chuchu was stripped of his clothes and pressed on the couch, the wind blowing his ass was cold.

With a stiff face, he crawled into Duan Yue's suitcase, pulled out a rag, and wrapped it around his lower body.

"Just this little bean sprout, you cover the wool."

Duan Yue grabbed the child's fleshy legs and neck, and dragged him back.

The arrow wound is not deep, the tricky thing is the poison.

"With the love flower poison that was passed on secretly by Bei Yi, the poisoned person will have their tendons and veins broken within half a month, and their bones and blood will die one after another, just like ten thousand ants eating their heart, and finally suffer so much pain that their seven orifices bleed to death."

Duan Chuchu looked up at him: "Am I hopeless?"

"Not really, this poison is very common in Beiyi, and the antidote is the fruit of love."

Duan Chuchu pondered, took out the bone whistle hanging around his neck, and blew it.

This bone whistle is very miraculous, Duan Yue couldn't hear it when he blew it clearly.

Presumably a special frequency band was used to communicate.

However, why does this bone look familiar?

He stared at the bone whistle for too long, as if he saw something.

Duan Chuchu's fingers trembled slightly, and he retracted his hand in a panic, and quickly put away the bone whistle.

Duan Yue curled his lips: "I don't want to snatch anything to hide."

Not long after, Gaifeng and Falcon were ordered to come.

The two wanted to salute as soon as they landed, but when they saw the scene inside the room, they both froze.

A naked child curled up on the couch.

An impatient hidden guard sat under the couch.

...Where's their master?

Falcon reacted quickly, looking at Duan Yue: "You blew the bone whistle? Where is Your Highness?"

Duan Yue pointed: "Here."

Falcon and Duan Chuchu met their eyes.

Before he felt that face was a bit familiar, Gaifeng laughed.

"Hey, do you think we are fools? How can this little kid have no hair yet, so how could he be the master."

Falcon saw a cold gleam in the child's beautiful peach eyes.

He shivered, and immediately stopped Gale: "Stop talking."

"There's nothing I can't say about it. Look at this little chubby guy, he's so stupid. It seems that his brain is not working."

As Haifeng said, he bent down with a smile on his face, and pinched Duan Chuchu's small round face like a meat bun.

"He was born like a dog, but it's a pity you're so stupid, you're right, Ah Ying."

Falcon carefully observed the child's picturesque facial features, and after seeing the familiar bone whistle on his neck, he was silent for a while: "You... just ask yourself."

Haifeng turned his head in doubt: "What do you mean?"

When asking, he rubbed the child's head by the way.

Duan Chuchu was already in a daze of consciousness, sitting on the couch swaying to and fro, staring at his eyes.

Being tossed about by him again, he couldn't stabilize his body, tilted sideways, and rolled off the couch like a rubber ball.

Duan Yue quickly went to pick it up, picked up the child, and touched his hot forehead.

"Duan Chuchu, you have a fever."

Duan Chuchu felt so uncomfortable, snorted softly, closed his eyes and hugged his neck, exhaled softly with pink lips, calling him Shiliu silently.

"Your Highness, the Chang'an Pharmacy may have an antidote, let your subordinates find it."

Seeing this, Haifeng rolled his eyes: "You're still lying, Duan Shiliu, let me tell you, this trick doesn't work for me. If this kid is the master, I'll cut off his head and give you a kick."

Duan Yue laughed: "You said it yourself, don't go back on your word."

He lowered his head again, and patted Prince Jing's face: "Your Highness, your younger brother doesn't believe you, please speak quickly."

Duan Chuchu struggled to open her peach blossom eyes, and looked at Gaifeng with a pale face.

Haifeng snorted and laughed: "Little fool, if you can call out the young master's name, the young master will admit that you are the master."

Duan Chuchu: "Ning Fengya."

blast:"......"

He was dumbfounded for a while, then turned his head to look at Falcon stiffly: "Did I hear wrong?"

Falcon: "That's right."

And thoughtfully said to himself: "So your surname is Ning..."

Haifeng has already rushed over, holding Duan Chuchu's small body, regretting his mistakes, and bursting into tears: "Master! Master! How did you become like this?! Where did you get hurt? I will heal your wounds!"

Duan Chuchu's chest was sluggish, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "Get out, go!"

After speaking, she turned around and stretched out her hand towards Duan Yue, her big peach eyes were hazy, and the corners of her eyes were red, feeling extremely wronged.

Duan Yue laughed and hugged him back.

"Your Highness, you are really ashamed."

Duan Chuchu cried and hiccupped: "Sixteen, sixteen."

The severe pain from the wound spread to the whole body, the blood was burning like a fire, and the body was as cold as ice, trembling all over, so uncomfortable that he couldn't even lift a finger.

"It hurts, sixteen, it hurts." He hugged Duan Yue's neck tightly and buried himself in his arms.

Duan Yue patted his head, but didn't say anything.

After a while, he couldn't bear the pain, and slowly closed his eyes, his head was powerlessly tilted on Duan Yue's shoulder, and he fell into a coma.

"Sixteen, sixteen..."

"Section Sixteen..."

In his sleep, he still subconsciously called Duan Yue's name over and over again, as if this would make him feel better.

Duan Yue glanced at his wound.

The blood color has turned black, presumably the toxin has penetrated into the bone marrow, which caused him such pain.

Falcon frowned: "What happened to master? How can we save him?"

Duan Yue was not in a hurry to answer, he put the unconscious Duan Chuchu on the couch first, and then asked: "Assassins at the palace banquet, have you found out who is behind the scenes?"

Falcon's eyes flashed.

"No. There is no news from the Imperial Army."

Duan Yue snorted coldly, not believing a word.

Prince Jing was obviously well prepared for this time, and Song Yaochuan was definitely called back after he knew the news in advance.

Falcon obviously didn't trust him, so he concealed something.

He didn't expose it, he just said lightly:

"Duan Chu junior high school is Bei Yi's love flower poison, no accident, it should be the hands of those envoys."

"Is there an antidote?"

"The poison of the love flower can be cured by its fruit."

"I'll take someone to check the pharmacy right now."

Seeing people leave in a hurry, Duan Yue smiled.

The love flower of love only grows in the barren land in the north of Mobei, and after the fruit is picked, it can only be kept for one day.By the time it was transported to Chang'an, it would have already rotted.

In other words, searching the entire Chang'an City will not find any antidote.

If Prince Jing wanted to get rid of the poison, he could only go to Beiyi.

But his subordinates are full of hostility towards him, and they will definitely stop him. What Duan Yue wants is to transfer them away.

He knelt by the couch, stroking the child's round, white and tender shoulders.

Duan Chuchu seemed to feel something, and opened his mouth: "Sixteen..."

"I'll suck out the poisonous blood for you, it hurts a bit, bear with it, don't scream."

After finishing speaking, he nodded between his eyebrows: "Do you understand?"

Duan Chuchu's eyelashes trembled.

Duan Yue pretended that he had silently responded, lowered his head, and slightly opened his thin lips to enclose his bloody wound.

When the lips and tongue touch the skin, the hot and humid feeling is especially obvious.

Startled, Duan Chuchu opened his eyes.

"sixteen?"

Duan Yue sucked out a mouthful of poisonous blood and spit it out on the ground.

"Keep your voice down, what the hell are you calling?"

"I......"

"Shh, don't be noisy."

Duan Yue frowned and looked outside the door.

someone is coming.

He lowered his head, quickly sucked out the remaining poisonous blood, wrapped Duan Chuyi in a thin blanket, stuffed it into his arms, and quickly jumped onto the beam.

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

A handsome man stepped in with a black-armored and iron-bladed soldier.

Song Yaochuan.

Duan Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought it was those pestering guys from the Dark Guard Camp again.

Song Yaochuan was sent to the mountain gate to practice since he was a child, so he escaped the Song family's family raid.

Later Prince Jing was lonely and helpless in the palace, so he went down the mountain to join the army, performed extraordinary feats in a short period of time, and now he is a general of Hussars.

Duan Yue turned to look at Duan Chuchu: "Go down and say hello to your little cousin?"

Before Duan Chuchu could answer, Song Yaochuan spotted them, raised his head and said, "Chuchu? What are you doing there?"

The voice is deep and magnetic, with the unique vicissitudes of the North Desert battlefield.

It sounds very nice.

Duan Shiliu raised his eyebrows, jumped down, and handed Duan Chuchu into his arms.

Song Yaochuan looked at it carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really the same as when I was a child, what happened, did you practice some evil skills?"

Duan Chuchu shook his head, lowered his head and refused to speak.

Probably feel a little ashamed.

Duan Yue explained for him: "Back to the general, Your Highness was poisoned by the love flower poison, and the servant fed a detoxification pill, and it is a side effect to become younger."

Song Yaochuan's eyes moved to him, and when they touched his face, his eyes froze for a moment.

"Duan Shiliu?" He put away the strangeness and smiled, "Really? I often mentioned you in the letters from Chuchu, thank you for these days. You take care of him."

"The slave is terrified." Duan Yue bowed and saluted, thinking in his heart that he would beat up Prince Jing from time to time, is this considered caring?

"You said just now that junior and senior high school have a love affair?"

"Yes."

Song Yaochuan frowned: "This is not good, Chang'an has no antidote."

He has been wandering around all year round and has been stationed in Mobei for a long time. He knows Beiyi well, so he naturally knows the characteristics of this poison.

"Chuchu, do you have any plans? If not, I will request His Majesty to send you to Beiyi for treatment."

Duan Chuchu's eyes turned lightly, looking at Duan Yue aside.

The little dark guard curled his lips at him, but remained silent.

The poisonous blood sucked out for him was still stained on the thin lips, and the handsome face outlined a bit of coquettishness.

Duan Chuchu's eyes were in a trance for a moment.

"Sixteen..." He stretched out his hand to him: "Hug."

Song Yaochuan was a little surprised.

Duan Yue took it for granted, smiled at him, stretched out his hand to hug the child, and said unhurriedly: "General, don't worry, this servant will set off for Mobei in a few days to find a way to detoxify His Highness."

Seeing his little cousin curled up in his arms quietly, Song Yaochuan sighed, "It's really rare to see him so well-behaved."

Then he said to Duan Yue: "Since that's the case, then I will have the Lao Dark Guard to help take care of it, and I will send people to protect it secretly."

Duan Yue nodded and sent him away.

It was already daylight now.

Emperor Zhongcheng summoned all the princes and courtiers to discuss the assassination in the imperial study.

Duan Yue quietly jumped up to the eaves with Prince Jing on his back, while bandaging him, he eavesdropped on a corner.

This group of assassins came and went without a trace, neither Dongchang nor Jin Yiwei found any clues.

Although Emperor Zhongcheng suspected that it was Beiyi who did the trick, but there was no evidence, he had no choice but to give up and ordered martial law in the whole city to thoroughly investigate the assassination.

In addition, since the Celestial Dynasty won the first place in the competition, Emperor Zhongcheng directly set the wedding date for one month later.

It happened to be New Year's Eve, and it was considered an auspicious time.

Duan Yue looked left and right, but did not see the third prince.

Duan Si, who came with him by his side, said: "The Third Highness was injured in order to save the Second Highness, and has been in a coma for a long time."

Duan Yue nodded, no wonder he hadn't seen anyone, if he had pounced on him as usual.

He bid farewell to Duan Si and left the palace, intending to find a place where no one was around to enter the space.

Duan Chuchu lay on his back, seeing his cold eyes, held back for a long time, but still couldn't help asking: "You...are you worried about him?"