Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue secretly scolded the dog prince for being so sensitive, pretending to be dead, no matter how much King Jing pushed him, he remained still.

Prince Jing called for a long time, but his voice gradually became hoarse, and he couldn't wake him up, and his peach blossom eyes couldn't help being clouded.

"Duan Yue, I know you're awake.

"Take care of me, okay?"

"I beg you."

Just doomed to futility.

Duan Yue will never show him his weakest and most incompetent side.

After a long time, the person in his arms showed no sign of waking up.

King Jing finally understood that no matter how much he begged, Duan Yue would never open his eyes.

Because she hated him to the extreme, subconsciously she didn't want to wake up and face his face.

Thinking of this possibility, it felt like a sharp knife was inserted into my heart, and I couldn't breathe due to the pain.

"Duan Yue, are you leaving me..."

Duan Yue's eyelashes trembled suddenly.

This pitiful cry made him unable to help but start to struggle, thinking whether he had pushed people too hard.

He actually didn't want to make Duan Chuchu sad.

It's a pity that Prince Jing didn't see his flickering wavering.

After staying for a while, he put the man into the Lingquan to soak, and wiped his body carefully.After half an hour, he was picked up again and sent back to the bedroom.

Duan Yue was in a coma for five days, and the injury on his leg had already healed.After treatment by Lingquan, there was not even a single scar left.

But even so, Prince Jing would still take him to the hot spring at fixed times every morning, noon and night, hoping that he would wake up early.

He doesn't know how to use pots and utensils in the small kitchen. He was hungry for two days at the beginning, and later found that there were some cakes, biscuits and other snacks in the "ice cellar" of the space, but the portions were not much.

Prince Jing didn't dare to eat too much, he only ate half a bag a day, and only took a sip of milk when he was really thirsty.

Most of the rest of the weight was fed to Duan Yue to keep him alive.

He didn't know how long Duan Yue would be in a coma.

The space is closed and he cannot get out.

If Duan Yue stays awake, they will be trapped here for the rest of their lives.At that time, these foods will be their only life-saving straw.

Half a month passed by.

Prince Jing sat silently in front of the creek, looking at the overlapping mountains not far away.

The light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds, falling into his deep peach blossom eyes, seemed to be tinged with lingering colors.

It's very quiet and the scenery is amazing.If you want to live in seclusion, it should be a good choice.

However, without Duan Yue, no matter how comfortable his life is, he just feels lonely.

Prince Jing didn't quite understand why he still couldn't keep Duan Yue after he had lived a new life, and why he was still alone in the end.

He obviously tried his best to please Duan Yue, so he was wrong again.

What exactly to do...

"boom--"

There was a sound in the room.

Prince Jing woke up suddenly, and quickly walked through the door: "Duan Yue, you're awake!"

The bedroom door was locked and there was no sign of it being opened.

There was a puddle of water on the living room floor.

An elf the size of a peanut was sitting on the ground, holding a glass water cup that was many times taller than itself, raised its head tremblingly, and looked at the huge monster in front of it.

It looked like it was about to run away, but couldn't make it in time.

It was only after Prince Jing approached that he saw its appearance clearly.

The little boy with red lips and white teeth was wearing a baby bellyband embroidered with a pattern of gold ingots in bright red. His cat eyes were round because of fear, and his small body almost trembled like a sieve.

Except for a pair of light golden wings, it looks like a harmless child.

Prince Jing has seen it many times.

This is the little monster raised by Duan Yue.

It would always sit on top of Duan Yue's head or on his shoulders, whispering intimately with Duan Yue, and would kiss Duan Yue's face when he was happy.

Duan Yue is bored with life and doesn't like being touched by others.

But for this little monster, he pampered and pampered him very much, even kissing its forehead.

Softer than kissing yourself.

Thinking of this, Prince Jing slightly pursed his lower lip, and walked over sullenly.

Little Huang Shu's heart beat up to his throat, and he immediately curled up his small body in fear, covered his head in fear, his small wings grew bigger and opened, wrapping himself all around.

But Prince Jing didn't touch it, just picked up the glass tea set that fell on the ground, wiped off the water stains, without even looking at it.

Xiao Huangshu shrank and waited for a while, but didn't feel the pain.

It was puzzled in its heart, and poked its head out carefully.

Prince Jing has already left.

The bedroom door opened a crack.

Little Yellow Book flapped its wings and flew over, stealthily peeping at the door frame to look inside.

It saw Prince Jing was tucking the quilt for the father of the host, with his beautiful hands caressing his face.

There was an expression on his face that he had never seen before.

Xiao Huangshu doesn't understand human feelings very well, and can't understand his emotions.

However, if you have to describe it, it is inexplicably sad.

Looking at him, I felt that I was too sad to breathe.

Xiao Huangshu was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Prince Jing looked sideways.

It was so scared that it immediately retracted its head.

Prince Jing withdrew his gaze, and touched Duan Yue's face with his fingertips.

"Duan Yue, it's been half a month, when will you wake up..."

Duan Yue closed his eyes and did not move, calculating the speed of time in his heart. It should have only been about three hours outside this meeting.

At least two hours later, Qin Mochuan's army would arrive in Shanhai County.

He still has ten days or so.

If there is no way to resume operations, the commander's plan will be ruined.

I thought that Lord Dog would take advantage of his unconsciousness to touch him, so that he would not have to ask for it himself.

Unexpectedly, this man was so well-behaved that he would do nothing except kiss him on the cheek every night.

Even if he was a little bolder and hugged him to sleep, Duan Yue could find a way to take advantage of him, so that he wouldn't be a paralyzed man after half a month.

Take a ten thousand step back and say, if he can be a little presumptuous when kissing, Duan Yue can at least move half of his body.

But Prince Jing didn't agree.

When the critical moment comes, this dog prince is as innocent as a big girl with yellow flowers.

Every time he just touched his face superficially, as if he had done something extraordinary, he moved his face away very quickly, and sat there alone, slowly turning his ears red.

Duan Yue was in despair.

If this continues, he will be lying on the couch for the rest of his life!

Counting on Duan Chuchu to get the hang of it, it's better for him to do it himself!

At night, when Prince Jing was hugging the quilt and was about to go to the sofa in the living room to spend the night, Duan Yue quickly opened his eyes, turned his head and stretched out to the side of the bed, and tried his best to press the button on the bedside with his chin.

"Crack" sound.

The lights went out, and the space suddenly became dark.

King Jing was startled, and immediately looked back, his peach blossom eyes were like twinkling stars in the night.

Duan Yue thought to himself, it's really pretty.

While lying down slowly, he continued his great cause of pretending to be dead.

Prince Jing tried to turn the doorknob, but it was locked and could not be opened.

His heartbeat quickened a little, he went back to the couch in the dark, and groped eagerly on the couch for a while.

"Duan Yue, Duan Yue? Where are you..."

Duan Yue thought, I am right in front of your eyes.

He wanted to put his hand in front of Prince Jing.

But I can't move, I can only think.

Fortunately, Prince Jing quickly touched his hand and held his five fingers tightly in his palm.

"Duan Yue, what, what's going on, why did the lights go out..."

His voice was trembling and intermittent.

Prince Jing is not afraid of the dark, but he is afraid of foreign objects such as gods and ghosts.

When he was young, the third prince always pretended to be a ghost to scare him.

Several times, Duan Yunchen, with chicken blood sprinkled on his white clothes, long black hair, precarious fake eyes, and a long scarlet tongue, sneaked into King Jing's bed or hung him on his bed when he was sleeping. forward.

Prince Jing was young at that time, when he opened his eyes and saw a female ghost grinning at him, he was so frightened that he burst into tears, and threw himself into Empress Yaochu's arms.

The children of the royal family are so precocious.

The eldest prince went out with the army at the age of eight, the second prince was able to take care of himself at the age of six, and the third prince slept alone since the age of four.

It is said that only the fourth prince, who was ten years old, had to be accompanied by Empress Yaochu to tell stories, so that he could fall asleep peacefully.

He was too pampered when he was young, so he hasn't come out of the psychological shadow yet.

In his previous life, when he went to bed, he always liked to order Duan Yue to accompany him by the bed.

Occasionally I have nightmares and can't fall asleep, even if Duan Yue is out on a mission, I have to call him back urgently, and I have to hug him before closing my eyes.

Duan Yue is actually quite happy to get used to his little problems.

He is the eldest son of the empress, the Fourth Highness who enjoys all the splendor, and the Qi Le Emperor who will be kneeled by all people in the future. He is destined to be unparalleled from birth.

He gave birth to the appearance of a fairy who should fall on the clouds, intelligent, withdrawn, and indifferent.

Such a proud son of heaven, who would not want to pamper him and dedicate everything he has to him.

He doesn't need to change anything, there are a lot of people rushing to lick him.

Even Duan Yue admits that he is a licking dog with no limit.

In his opinion, Duan Chuchu's little habits are not only harmless, but also very cute.

......

Because of this accident, Prince Jing couldn't go anywhere, he could only stay in front of the couch, clutching Duan Yue's sleeve nervously, vigilant about the movement around him.

He has the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, which is already considered staying up late.

After holding on for a while, I couldn't help it anymore, my head was biting, and my upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

Duan Yue opened his eyes.

People who practice martial arts have excellent eyesight, and they can see as usual even in the dark.

Prince Jing couldn't see him, but he could clearly see the exhaustion on Prince Jing's face.

For the past half month, Prince Jing was frugal, eating less than a cat every day, and visibly thinned down to the naked eye, he couldn't even hold on to his clothes, and he was no better than skin and bones.

A face was pale and bloodless, with black spots under the eyelids, thin lips were purple, and blue veins were protruding, as if suffering from some serious illness.

Duan Yue felt a little uncomfortable.

Ever since he followed Prince Jing, whenever he didn't take good care of this person, even if he was rejected or alienated, he always tried his best to protect the white moonlight in his heart.

Now seeing the white moonlight dimming under his nose every day, how could he bear it.

"Shushu, can you hear me?"

"Father, Shushu is here, but Shushu can't enter the room."

Duan Yue heaved a sigh of relief, just wake up.

The little yellow book just came back yesterday, and it said it was going to report the host's physical abnormality, but it didn't get an explanation.

Duan Yue said: "I closed it, you fly in through the window and do Dad a favor."

Little Huang Shu obediently walked around into the room, bumped into Prince Jing's cold face head-on, and almost screamed in fright.

Duan Yue quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, he is asleep."

After taking a closer look, he realized that Prince Jing was indeed dozing off with his eyes closed.

Little Huangshu patted his chest: "Shushu is scared to death, Dad."

Duan Yue smiled, "He can't see you, what are you afraid of?"

Little Huang Shu was anxious: "It's not Dad, King Jing can really see Shushu! Shushu didn't lie."

Duan Yue didn't believe it.

He tried it himself, held up the little yellow book in front of him, but Prince Jing didn't respond, how could he see it.

He didn't want to argue with the children, he just said: "Good book, think of a way to help father put Prince Jing on the bed, okay?"

Little Huang Shu's eyes lit up: "Is Dad finally going to take over Prince Jing?"