Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Prince Jing didn't know how things turned out like this.

He was hugged by Duan Yue, with a thick crane cloak wrapped around his body, a felt hat with antlers on his head, and rabbit wool warmers on his hands. The fluffy scarf almost covered more than half of his face, and his whole body was round. A bunch of balls.

He has never worn such thick clothes in the coldest season of previous years.

"Duan Sixteen, I'm a little hot."

"That's your illusion." Duan Yue lifted him up and made him sit firmly on his arm, "It must be very cold under such heavy snow."

He wouldn't say it was because he didn't want others to see Prince Jing's seductive appearance in unlined clothes.

After a while, beads of sweat appeared on Prince Jing's forehead.

He took off the mask, pressed his hot face to Duan Yue's cold shoulder to absorb the coolness, and pressed his warm fingers against his neck.

"It's really hot, can I take it off?"

"No, bear with it."

Prince Jing pursed his lips and leaned against him displeasedly: "Then let go, I will come down by myself."

Duan Yue had a cold face: "If you dare to try, your leg will be broken."

Prince Jing: "..."

I always feel that my previous identity has been reversed.

He remained obediently silent.

Duan Yue kissed him sideways: "Hold on for a while, be good."

He even knows how to give a sweet date with a stick.

Prince Jing frowned lightly, unable to understand what he wanted to do.

The only little yellow book who knows the truth is as calm as an old dog, and has no intention of telling the truth to his host.

——It found that the heartbeat value progress bar has been climbing particularly diligently in the past two days, almost one bar a day, and it is now 93.

It's better to let the host continue to misunderstand like this.

......

Duan Yue carried Prince Jing all the way to the tent before letting him down.

Prince Jing could only go in alone.

Because Duan Yue, as a member of the secret guard battalion, is still under suspicion and is not allowed to participate in military affairs.

"I'll wait for you for a stick of incense at most." He helped Prince Jing fasten the brocade belt, kissed him on the forehead, and said, "Come out early."

Prince Jing glanced at him.

Duan Yue seems to really like playing this captive game.

He didn't say anything, just nodded and turned to go in.

The lights were on in the tent, and there were two or three veterans sitting, Duan Yunjue was bandaging Lin Huan.

"Chu Chu, you came just in time. I was about to send someone to inform you that there was an assassin attack on the camp. Did anything happen to you?"

"I'm fine, big brother is here."

Duan Yunjue sighed, and stroked the unconscious Lin Huan on the couch: "If Huanhuan hadn't blocked the knife for me, I would be the one lying on the couch."

Prince Jing looked at Lin Huan.

This person seems to have a very close relationship with Duan Yue.

He knelt down, took off his gloves, pinched the assassin's mouth open, raised his tongue with the tip of his sword, and took a closer look.

"Did Brother find out the identities of these assassins?"

"At first I thought they were from Qin Mochuan, but judging by their looks, they were from Beiyi."

Prince Jing threw the sword, walked aside, cleaned his hands, wiped off the moisture, rolled up his sleeves and said, "It should be related to Prince Beiyi, I saw him in the Qianji Building in Langya County not long ago."

Duan Yunjue frowned, remembering the news from the dark thread.

"The Qianji Tower monopolizes all the love flowers around the border, turns them into poison, and then through Qin Mochuan's men in the second county of Heishui Sanhai, they can take down two cities without any effort."

He paused for a while, his eyebrows were majestic: "He has a good plan, but once the border city is broken, the Beiyi will definitely take advantage of the victory and pursue Chang'an all the way. Does he think that he can sit firmly in the country?"

"The prince of Beiyi, the regent, and the eldest princess are at odds with each other, and check and balance each other. Qin Mochuan did not just make a deal with the prince. He is afraid that he wants to play and applaud everyone."

"What a big appetite! If he wants to swallow the world, it depends on whether he has the life!"

Duan Yunjue snorted coldly.

"Command, the army will break out of camp and set off tomorrow morning! Divide into two groups, rush to help as soon as possible! At the same time, send a message back to the capital eight hundred miles urgently, and must inform the emperor of Tan Mochuan's conspiracy!"

The subordinate soldiers took orders and left one after another.

Prince Jing also took his leave and left the camp.

Duan Yue stood under the tree and waited for him.

Dressed in a black dress, with long legs and a thin waist, and a straight back like a sharp sword, just the back view can attract people to stop and admire.

Prince Jing's eyes were dark, he looked at it for a while, and then walked over.

He was fiddling with something in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Duan Yue had heard footsteps a long time ago, knew he was coming, turned around and smiled brightly, holding a snow dumpling in his palm.

"Your Highness, look, rabbit."

Duan Yue pinched a bunny-sized snow rabbit, with two black beans as eyes, exquisite and expressive.

"Does it look good?"

Prince Jing nodded, and asked again, "Why don't you have ears?"

"I couldn't find a suitable object, so I pinched one, but unfortunately it couldn't stick."

Prince Jing thought for a while, took a step closer, and put his hand into his bosom to pick it up.

Duan Yue's heart was beating wildly.

"Cough, Duan Chuchu, this is not good."

"What's wrong?"

"I said that I plan to marry you, but we are not married after all. It seems indecent to touch and touch in public."

Prince Jing was silent for a while: "You misunderstood."

He took out a sachet from Duan Yue's arms, and unwound the red thread.

It was filled with a packet of bright green mint leaves.

Prince Jing's eyes were red from the smoke, he held back his tears and found two slender leaves inside, and pressed the stems into the top of the rabbit's head.

The two leaves trembled back and forth, as if the long ears of a rabbit were moving.

Duan Yue's eyes lit up: "It's so cute."

Taking advantage of his inattention, Prince Jing changed the sachet to the other hand, carried it behind his back and threw it into the snowdrift.

Immediately, as if nothing had happened, he returned the rabbit to him: "Okay."

Duan Yue glanced at him and laughed: "No, this is for His Highness."

Prince Jing was stunned for a while.

After a long while, he withdrew his hand, poked the rabbit's chubby body with his fingertips, and restrained himself in a low voice, "Thank you."

Duan Yue smiled and rolled his eyes.

So cute.

It's a pity that when the two walked back, the rabbit was almost scalded by the temperature of their palms.

Prince Jing carefully placed it on the table, surrounded by ice cubes, which could not stop it from melting.

Duan Yue lay on the couch watching him tinkering for a long time, and said puzzledly: "Your Highness, let's make another one tomorrow, come quickly, and go to sleep."

Prince Jing looked back at him: "It will be different if you do it all over again."

"Whatever is different is what I did."

Prince Jing remained silent, sat at the table and watched for midnight.

When the light came on, the snow rabbit finally melted into a puddle of water under his eyes.

He was silent for a long time, then got up and walked to the bed.

"Duan Yue."

Duan Yue opened his eyes in a daze, and didn't pay attention to his address. He stretched out his arms and dragged him onto the couch, wrapping him in his arms.

"melted?"

Prince Jing was in a bad mood, and rubbed against his neck, his voice muffled.

"Ah."

"It's okay, I'll make you another one later, are you sleepy?"

Prince Jing shook his head.

"Then let me tell you a story. When you're sleepy, just take a nap, okay?"

Prince Jing opened his eyes and looked at him: "Can you tell stories?"

He still remembered that when Duan Yue was coaxing Zhou Zhou to sleep, he told him a ghost story, which frightened the child into crying and making a fuss for half the night.

Duan Yue raised his head: "Don't underestimate me, I know a lot."

He took out the comic book he bought in the mall from the space, carefully selected a story, and described it to him vividly while turning the pages like coaxing a child.

King Jing had no interest in which stupid sheep Big Big Wolf caught today, or whether he ate the sheep or not.

But Duan Yue seemed very interested, as if he especially liked this story.

He found a comfortable position in Duan Yue's arms, leaned on his shoulder and slowly closed his eyes.

Duan Yue fell silent while talking, completely forgot about Prince Jing, and just went to read comics by himself.

It wasn't until there was a slight breathing sound in his arms that he came back to his senses, looked down, and saw that Prince Jing had fallen asleep.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are quietly closed, dust is dancing on the slender and thick eyelashes, and the light pink lips are slightly opened and closed, revealing the tempting tongue faintly.

It would be even more beautiful if there were no burns on the side of the face.

Duan Yue gently caressed the scar on his cheek like a centipede with his fingertips, feeling very distressed.

"Shushu, how do you think I can earn so many gold coins?"

"Basically impossible in this world."

"There are other worlds?"

"Of course, this world where Dad lives is just a drop in the ocean among thousands of stars. The higher the world, the more gold coins you can earn, just like the heroine Zhao Jingyou, who has actually been to countless high-ranking worlds."

I just didn't expect that a tasker like her would stumble in this small dungeon.

Duan Yue's eyes moved: "So, I can also go to other worlds?"

"No, Zhao Jingyou is a tasker, but Dad only belongs to the counter-attack indigenous people, so he is not qualified for this."

Duan Yue was a little disappointed.

Xiao Huangshu reminded him: "But the circulation of gold coins is not restricted, there may be a lot of gold coins in Zhao Jingyou's place."

Duan Yue blinked, and finally realized belatedly.

That's right, he can't earn it himself, so he won't steal other people's money.

At the same time, Zhao Jingyou, who was far away in Chang'an, suddenly woke up from the nightmare, with cold sweat on his back and palpitations.

Duan Yunrui came over and probed her forehead: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Zhao Jingyou shook his head: "I always feel uneasy, Your Highness, is your plan really foolproof?"

Duan Yunrui remained silent.

He didn't know it himself.

The mother and concubine were confused for a while, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country. Although he tried his best to make up for it, he still didn't know if it was too late.

......

Prince Jing was in a deep sleep.

He had a dream.

In the dream, he returned to his previous life, the time after Duan Yue's death.

The little dark guard who had disappeared still followed him steadfastly.

When going to court, he sat on the imperial case and made faces at him.

When eating, he lay beside him and reminded him to eat more.

When falling asleep, he held his hand and quietly watched him fall asleep.

Prince Jing thought he was always alone.

He never knew that the little dark guard who hated him to the bone had actually been by his side in obscurity, no matter in the previous life or in the present life.

He opened his eyes.

There was a chill in the ears.

Turning his head to look, he saw a brand new snow rabbit lying beside his pillow.

I don't know how Duan Yue did it, the rabbit was wrapped in transparent ice crystals, showing no sign of melting.

Prince Jing was stunned for a moment.

The corner of the eye became hot, and two lines of tears flowed down.

This time there were no mint leaves around.

He finally knew why he was crying.

"Dad, the heartbeat value has reached 95."

Duan Yue was squatting in front of the tent to shovel snow when he heard the little yellow book ding-dong report the number.

He seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and looked back.

Prince Jing had already got up, holding the snow rabbit he had just made in his palm, standing barefoot in front of the camp, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Duan Yue blinked, stood up, and walked towards him.

"It's only a quarter, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Prince Jing didn't speak, just looked at him with his eyes open.

Duan Yue smiled, picked him up, put him on the couch and sat down, squatted down and touched his cold feet.

"Your Highness, are you sleepy? Why don't you even wear shoes?"

King Jing said, "Duan Yue."

Duan Yue didn't realize that there was something wrong with the title, he said "um", put the soles of his feet on his legs, and wrapped them in his clothes to keep him warm.

Prince Jing is still a young man, not very tall, his feet are slender, white and tender, his toes are round and white, more beautiful than all the beauties Duan Yue has ever seen.

He didn't mind a lot of petting at all.

"By the way, does Your Highness like the new toy?" Duan Yue looked up at him, "This snow rabbit won't melt anymore, Your Highness doesn't have to worry about it in the future."

For this broken rabbit, he borrowed another [-] gold coins and bought an ice crystal container that can freeze time from the mall.

Prince Jing was silent: "But, it is no longer the one from yesterday."

Duan Yue didn't understand why he was bothered about this.

"As long as my heart for His Highness remains unchanged, does it matter if it's the same rabbit? The important thing is not the rabbit, but the meaning it carries."

He leaned forward, hooked the back of Prince Jing's head and pressed it against him, and pressed his lips: "I'm still with His Highness, that's enough."

"Ding--"

The heartbeat value is 97.

Prince Jing circled his neck, trembling uncontrollably: "Duan Yue, Duan Yue..."

Duan Yue said "hmm" again, and patted him on the back reassuringly.

After a while, he blinked and suddenly realized.

Is there something wrong with his ears? Why does he seem to hear the dog prince blew himself up.

And he was stupid along with him.Forced to explode.

Damn it, is it too late to change your mind now?