Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

The army turned over the cliff, and Shanhai County was right in front of us.

King Jing solemnly said: "I ordered you to go down and set up camp on the spot, and send the two generals Zhong Ning and Qu Huaihao to enter the tent to discuss."

Everyone was ordered to leave one after another.

No one cared about Duan Yue, he stared at Prince Jing's back and hesitated for a moment.

"...Your Highness."

Prince Jing looked back: "What is it?"

Duan Yue scratched his head, not knowing how to mention it.

After losing his horse yesterday, Duan Yunjue sent someone to invite Prince Jing over, and ordered him to lead the vanguard to Shanhai County for support.

After that, Prince Jing was too busy to touch the ground, and Duan Yue didn't have a chance to talk to him again, so the matter of clarification was naturally left alone.

"Yesterday, er, actually I..."

Prince Jing looked at him for a while, his peach blossom eyes twitched lightly: "Yesterday, thank you."

"what?"

"I like rabbits."

"...Oh, oh." It turned out that it was a toy, which frightened him.

"Duan Yue." When he was distracted, Prince Jing suddenly called him.

Duan Yue subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, his face changed, and he immediately covered his mouth.

"I'm not... I, I mean, who is Duan Yue?"

Prince Jing smiled.

Duan Yue hasn't seen him smile so brightly for a long time.

The gorgeous sunset in the sky is not even half as bright as him.

Duan Yue thought that he must have a nosebleed, he was really embarrassed.

"Your Highness." He muttered, "Don't seduce me again."

Prince Jing didn't say anything.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Duan Yue hurriedly followed, seeing him tie the reins to the tree stump, he also led the horse over.

King Jing said: "These two horses cannot be tied together."

Duan Yue had a question mark on his forehead: "Why?"

Prince Jing refused to say.

Duan Yue went to pinch his face: "You are stingy, and you don't want me to take advantage of you. Don't think that you can order me by being a nominal general. I want to tie your horse stake today. I am so mad at you! .”

Prince Jing's face was kneaded into dough by him, and he said with difficulty: "Then, don't regret it."

"I won't regret it."

Bah, Lord Dog.

Cursing like this, when it was time for dinner, he obediently ran to the mountains to hunt a wild pigeon, plucked its hair and disemboweled it, simmered a pot of wild pigeon wild mushroom soup in an earthen pot, and brought it to King Jing gratified.

"Your Highness, make up your body quickly. I made it myself. Try it and see if it tastes good."

If there's a tail behind the ass, he's already wagging merrily.

Zhong Ning was envious: "Master Duan, don't we have a share?"

The few of them had been arguing in the tent all afternoon, and they were already so hungry that they could not help drooling when they smelled this fragrance.

Duan Yue changed his face very quickly, put away his smile in the blink of an eye, and calmly said: "General, don't worry, the slaves will naturally prepare for you."

Zhong Ning's eyes lit up: "Master Duan! You are so kind!"

As a result, the food box was served, a watery white porridge.

Not to mention minced meat, there is not even a root vegetable leaf.

Zhong Ning stared greedily at the crock pot of hot and fragrant pigeon soup in front of Prince Jing, and swallowed.

"My lord, these two bowls don't seem to be of the same variety, do they?"

Duan Yue: "General, it's all made of a pot of firewood, how could it be different?"

Zhong Ning: "..."

Qu Huaihao was not that particular, picked up the porridge and drank it down: "I'm going out to scout the enemy's situation, Aning, come with me."

"Huh? I haven't eaten yet, wait..."

He was dragged out by force.

The rest of the people in the tent knew the basics with insight, and they also resigned one after another.

Finally the light bulb was gone, Duan Yue slapped his butt on the futon beside Prince Jing, and watched him drink the soup with a smile on his cheek, feeling satisfied.

"Your Highness, are you full? Would you like me to have another bowl of egg noodles?"

"No need." Prince Jing put down the spoon, saw that the tip of his nose was dusty with black charcoal, took out a brocade handkerchief and leaned over to help him wipe it off.

"have you eaten?"

"Eat it." While the soup was simmering, he had already eaten three big meat buns.

But staring at Prince Jing for a while, I saw his fragile Adam's apple rolled slightly, a pair of light-colored thin lips opened and closed, stained with water and luster by the soup, the tip of his tongue was bright red and small, faintly visible between his lips and teeth... .

Duan Yue's pupils stood erect, and his saliva "gudong".

He seems to be hungry again.

Prince Jing didn't notice anything unusual, guessing that he was probably not full, he drank half of the soup, and pushed the remaining half to him: "I can't finish it."

Duan Yue desperately suppressed the inexplicable hunger and thirst in his heart, and glanced at the pigeon meat that had barely moved.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"No." Prince Jing was afraid that he might misunderstand, "It tastes good, but I'm already full."

Duan Yue stared at his belly sadly: "How can your highness have such a small appetite, you won't be able to give birth to a child."

The corner of Prince Jing's eyes twitched, suspecting that he had heard something wrong.

"What did you say?"

Duan Yue: "I said it won't be tall."

"That's not what you said just now."

"No, Your Highness, did you hear wrong?" Duan Yue looked bewildered.

"No, what you said is clearly..."

King Jing paused, facing the innocent face of the little dark guard, he couldn't say anything, so he had to give up.

"Forget it, maybe I'm too tired."

Duan Yue looked nervous: "How can that be done! Your Highness needs to be healthy, it's getting late, why don't you hurry up and rest."

As he said that, he didn't even give him a chance to refute, he directly hugged him and put him on the couch, took off his shoes, socks and clothes, turned around and went out, quickly fetched two buckets of hot water and poured them into the bathtub.

Prince Jing refused: "There is no need to take a bath."

Duan Yue's face was serious: "Your Highness, don't wrong yourself, I know you don't want to cause me trouble, but I don't want you to be wronged just to be with me."

Prince Jing: "..."

Where did the little dark guard go, he just felt that it was inconvenient to march.

The two still slept together at night.

Duan Yue is already used to using Prince Jing as a pillow, and he has to kiss him every night to fall asleep.

Prince Jing resisted a little.

It was better when he was wearing a mask, but once he took it off, the sting on his face reminded him how ugly he looked now.

Every time he faced the handsome and warm little dark guard, he felt guilty and inferior for no reason.

The more he is loved by the little dark guard, the more guilty he feels.

"Duan Yue, can you stop kissing me?"

When the little dark guard was about to fall asleep, Prince Jing begged softly.

Duan Yue was very alert this time, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who is Duan Yue?"

Prince Jing sighed and touched his face: "Who is it?"

Duan Yue pretended to be stupid: "Did he kiss you?"

"Well, always kiss the eyes."

"Why are you so ignorant, you are already my wife, and you still kiss and hug other men, how decent is that?"

Prince Jing was helpless, but also thought it was funny: "How do you know he is a man?"

"..." Duan Yue was dumbfounded for a while, "I guess, you have broken sleeves, of course you like men."

Prince Jing felt that what he said was wrong.

He doesn't like women, but he doesn't like men either.

He was only interested in the person "Duan Yue".

As for liking, he still doesn't understand what kind of emotion it is.

He didn't refute, but only asked: "What about Shiliu, what kind of woman does Shiliu like?"

Duan Yue sullenly said, "I don't like women."

He still hasn't forgotten the scene of being ridiculed by Zhao Jingyou's boudoir friends in his last life, it was too terrifying and had psychological shadows.

"So Shiliu likes men."

Duan Yue was even more disgusted: "Men are tough and hairy, what do I like about men?"

Then why do you like me.

Prince Jing didn't ask.

He himself is not sure whether Duan Yue likes, hates, or plays with him now.

Duan Yue stared at his lightly drawn eyebrows, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his stupefied mind, and he guessed what this man was struggling with.

"I like Your Highness." Duan Yue hardly hesitated, "It has nothing to do with gender. It doesn't matter if His Highness is a man or a woman. Before I met His Highness, I didn't like anyone."

Prince Jing was stunned.

He never thought he would have this day.

He who has always been arrogant and conceited to play with people's hearts and applaud him, never thought that one day he would be swayed by a little secret guard, who would live and die for him, and would be willing to do anything for him.

Prince Jing buried him in his arms: "Duan Yue..."

Duan Yue had vaguely sensed that he might have exposed his identity a long time ago, but he was still unwilling and retorted stubbornly: "I am not Duan Yue."

Prince Jing didn't respond.

After a while, the sound of long breathing came.

He was too tired to fall asleep.

Duan Yue carefully laid him down, seeing his pale and transparent face, two patches of tired bruises under his eyelids, arousing pity.

Duan Chuchu's foundation is poor, he is always injured, and his body has been weak all the time. He has been traveling day and night for the past few days, and he probably can't hold on anymore.

After thinking about it, Duan Yue bought a bottle of health pills from the mall on credit, fed him secretly, and kissed his lips.

"Duan Chuchu, what a dream."

The next day, the army lined up and divided into two groups. One group was led by Qu Huaihao to lure the enemy, and the other group was led by Vice General Zhong Ning to surprise the Beiyi army.

When the two armies fought, Beiyi was caught off guard, and the vanguard was wiped out.

Victory at the first stop.

When the news came, the morale of the whole army was high.

At night, King Jing himself took command, and while Beiyi was reorganizing its armaments, he led a surprise attack, tearing open a gap in the encirclement, leading the army to rush in, and joined forces with the army of Shanhai County, fighting desperately.

Early morning, dawn.

Xi Guang shrouded the earth, and there was no news from the front line.

Duan Yue was tied up in the tent, with chains around his body.

In order to prevent him from escaping, King Jing even used the shackles used to imprison criminals.

A man in black stood aside expressionlessly, staring at him every step of the way.

This is the dead man raised by King Jing, he doesn't know what his name is.

Anyway, martial arts is very high.

Duan Yue was not sure if he could beat it.

He struggled in vain for a while, without any strength at all.

King Jing gave him medicine, which melted away all his martial arts.

This person's ruthless temperament has not changed at all, if he doesn't do it, he will kill him if he does, and he will definitely not leave any hidden dangers.

Duan Yue sighed, slumped on the chair, squinting at the man in black beside him.

"Brother, let's discuss something. If you let me go, how about I ask His Highness to give you the antidote?"

Prince Jing is cautious, even his cronies will use poison to control them.

Duan Yue is the only hidden guard who can approach him without taking poison.

But the man in black was so cold that he didn't even look at him.

Duan Yue wanted to say something else.

At this time, the scouts hurriedly came to report: "Master Duan! There is an emergency, and the support from the Northern Yi army has arrived. The Fourth Highness is now forced into Shanhai County, and cannot enter or exit!"

Duan Yue's heart tightened, but he remained calm: "Why panic, isn't this temporarily safe?"

"But all the granaries in Shanhai County were burned, and the army besieged, and the food storage lasted for less than three days!"