Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue sat on the bed dejectedly and smoked, the smoke was lingering, making his expression dark and inexplicable.

The mattress behind him was a mess.

That's right, last night he and Prince Jing had a completely reckless time.

"Hmm... Duan Yue?"

The person on the bed snorted nasally, turned over lightly, wrapped his slender arms around Duan Yue's neck, climbed onto his shoulders weakly and bonelessly, and muttered in a daze.

"It's not dawn yet, why are you awake?"

Duan Yue stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned his head slightly, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Duan Chuchu's fair body was covered with red marks and kiss marks.

Her black hair is soft and loose, her peach blossom eyes are moist and shiny, her skin is delicate and smooth, and she looks like a noble little prince who is ignorant of the world.

She has a slender waist and hips, many fingerprints have been pinched out on the thighs, and her thin lips have been ravaged so that they are red and swollen.Very angry.

"Your Highness, were you well last night?"

Prince Jing blinked his peach blossom eyes slowly, his cheeks gradually became hot.

He coughed lightly, glanced away hesitantly, and said very reserved words: "It's okay."

Duan Yue had a big head and collapsed to the point of rubbing his head frantically.

He failed, very failed!

It was agreed that Prince Jing would throw him down and kiss him all over his body, but why did he end up kissing him all over himself in the end!

After rolling around all night, he turned out to be a disabled person with paralyzed legs, what a mess!

Duan Yue closed his eyes and leaned tiredly on King Jing's shoulder.

Prince Jing was fidgeting: "What, what's the matter?"

"Your Highness, my leg hurts."

Prince Jing's heart tightened, "Is it twisted? I said that position is not good, but you want to..."

The corner of Duan Yue's mouth twitched, and he pinched his face and kneaded: "Duan Chuchu, don't say it so misleadingly, I just gave you a few kisses, this is normal, understand? Many men will Comfort each other, I even touched my brother's little brother."

Prince Jing: "Oh, then your brother will also put his fingers into your body to comfort you."

"??"

"I'll let you twitch your legs. Do you want to vent it?"

"..."

"will suck your tits..."

Duan Yue covered his mouth, his face flushed red.

"Enough, stop talking."

Prince Jing's peachy eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the opportunity to peck his palm.

Duan Yue withdrew his hand "suddenly" and glared at him angrily: "Duan Chuchu, you motherfucker, don't force me to beat you."

"So it will?" Prince Jing looked serious.

"..." Duan Yue scratched his head and smashed the jar: "How could it be possible! Do you think everyone is as perverted as you!"

Prince Jing put his arms around his neck, and retorted in a low voice: "I'm not crazy, and I didn't kiss your thighs and toes, obviously you held me down."

"..." Duan Chuchu, please don't reveal such a shameful bed affair with a calm face, please.

Duan Yue wants to cry but has no tears.

His face as a top hidden guard has been completely lost.

Why is this happening, under the little yellow book.Did the medicine go to the wrong person?

Seeing that Duan Yue didn't speak for a long time, Prince Jing thought he was sad, hesitated for a while, leaned over, and kissed him on the cheek preciously: "I will take responsibility for you."

You bear the yarn and you bear it.

Duan Yue didn't say a word, and Prince Jing said again: "When I get back to Chang'an, I will marry you, okay?"

Duan Yue squinted at him and sneered.

Prince Jing didn't understand what he meant, and wanted to ask again, but Duan Yue lay back down again. "Okay, sleep."

Prince Jing leaned over and shook his shoulders.

"Duan Yue, Duan Yue, don't eat at bedtime."

He paused again, looking suspiciously at the cigarette stick in his mouth: "What are you eating?"

"Oh, lollipop."

"what is that?"

"You don't understand, children can't eat."

"Duan Yue, you are only two years older than me."

Duan Yue threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, turned over, and ignored him.

Prince Jing was quiet for a while, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly said, "Duan Yue, I want to eat too."

You want to fart.

......

The next day.

When Duan Yue woke up, he found that his legs could suddenly move.

Prince Jing walked in with a basin in hand.

Duan Yuehu questioned him: "What did you do to me last night?"

Prince Jing: "Nothing."

You fart.

Can his legs get better without doing anything?

Seeing that his expression was not right, Prince Jing added indifferently: "Didn't you say that your leg hurts, so I rubbed it for you."

"Just rub it?"

Prince Jing looked away: "...um."

Mmm wool, kind of look into his eyes and say!

But no matter what, it saved him from asking for a kiss.

Duan Yue sighed and stood up.

The next moment, he sat back upright again.

I can't use my buttocks to squat.

Prince Jing looked at his movements and hesitated: "Duan Yue, are you injured?"

"..."

What can Duan Yue say.

He couldn't say that it was because a dog prince didn't kiss his butt that he couldn't move his legs!

Duan Yue rubbed the center of his brows: "Your Highness, I'm a little bit powerless, maybe my leg is injured, can you give me a hand?"

Prince Jing simply couldn't wish for it.

After washing, the two sat at the table to have breakfast.

Duan Yue stared at the cold milk and bread in front of him, and physically vomited.

"Your Highness, can we have something else to eat?"

In the past half month, he almost vomited after eating bread.

The plate in front of Prince Jing was even more shabby than his. There was only half a bag of hard biscuits and a small half bottle of strawberry yogurt left over from a few days ago.

"But..." He lowered his head and smashed the biscuits with bamboo chopsticks, his voice muffled, "I can't."

Duan Yue's room is full of things that he can't understand.

It contains a talking box, a candle that lights up when you touch it, and a pot that can cook without a fire.

All things he doesn't use.

Duan Yue thinks about it too, he hasn't taught Prince Jing how to operate the machine yet, so he must be starving in the past half month.

Glancing at Prince Jing's increasingly thin and skinny body, Duan Yue sighed.

"What would your Highness want to eat?"

Prince Jing raised his eyes, and his eyes gradually lit up with starlight.

......

In fact, there are not many dishes in Duan Yue Club.

Dark guards don't need to live at home.

But it is enough to deal with Prince Jing.

He cooked a bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes, and the tomatoes were a gift from 440.

Prince Jing licked the bottom of the bowl clean, still wanting more.

Duan Yue touched his swollen belly and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you have a small appetite, so you can't eat too much."

Prince Jing obediently said "Yes", feeling a little disappointed.

Duan Yue said: "I will cook it for you next time."

"Is there a next time?"

Duan Yue couldn't help laughing.Lord Dog is quite self-aware.

"Yes." He smiled, "Your Highness can do whatever you want as long as you are obedient."

This is actually a bit of a coercion.

But Prince Jing didn't hear it, or he pretended not to understand, so he nodded.

After the meal, Duan Yue led people out of the space.

......

Nearly four hours have passed outside.

In the early morning, the light did not appear.

Zhong Ning stood guard at the door and stomped his feet anxiously.

Duan Shiliu and King Jing had been locked in the room for so long, knocking on the door was not answered, questions were not answered, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Qu Huaihao strode over: "Has the Fourth Highness ever come out?"

"No. Duan Shiliu didn't make a sound either, so there must be some accident."

"The surrounding area is heavily guarded, and Duan Shiliu has martial arts skills. If anything happens, I'm afraid it's because he doesn't want to disturb the rest of His Royal Highness."

Qu Huaihao frowned: "Tan Mochuan's army is already five miles away, if this continues, they will attack before dawn."

"With our current strength, we can't even last an hour. If it's really not possible, General Qu, you should lead His Royal Highness to retreat first, and I will stay with the Queen."

"No, how can I keep you, you..."

The two were discussing countermeasures when the door behind them suddenly opened with a "click".

Prince Jing looked at the two people who were almost hugging each other: "What is it?"

Qu Huaihao immediately let go of Zhong Ning's hand and took two big steps back.

"I, no, I will report to the military in the future."

Prince Jing glanced at his hands and said nothing, "Come in."

Qu Huaihao seemed to be pardoned.

Zhong Ning looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you nervous?"

Qu Huaihao coughed lightly, "You read it wrong."

Zhong Ning blinked and followed him in, only to find Duan Shiliu sitting on the couch, holding a map in his hand and meditating.

"Master Duan, it turns out that you were inside and didn't reply. I was so anxious that I almost knocked on the door."

Duan Yue complained: "The slave was injured a little, and he didn't pay attention to the movement at the door, which made the general worry."

Zhong Ning was shocked: "Injured? What's wrong with you."

paralyzed.

Duan Yue's expression was light: "It's just a recurrence of the leg injury, it's nothing serious."

Zhong Ning walked over to help him pinch his leg.

Seeing that the two of them got along well, King Jing didn't bother him, instead he asked Qu Huaihao, "Where is Tan Mochuan?"

"Five mile valley outside the city."

Prince Jing was not surprised, and calmly ordered: "Call the people in the city to evacuate from the secret passage, this is the entrance of the secret passage."

Qu Huaihao relaxed.

It seems that Duan Shiliu didn't lie to him, the Fourth Highness indeed had expected it.

Prince Jing noticed that his mind was distracted, "What's wrong?"

Qu Huaihao cupped his hands: "His Royal Highness, Lord Duan has ordered the matter to be dealt with at the end of the day, and all the people in the city have been evacuated by noon."

Prince Jing opened his mouth, looked back in surprise at the little guard who was talking to Zhong Ning on the couch.

"Your Highness?" Qu Huaihao vaguely noticed something, "Didn't you tell Lord Duan to do it?"

Prince Jing's peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, and he shook his head.

Qu Huaihao didn't know what to say.

Since His Royal Highness did not tell the whole plan, Duan Shiliu guessed it himself.Should Duan Shiliu be smart?

But from the looks of it, he might still hold his breath in his heart, waiting to find trouble with the Fourth Highness.

"Your Highness, you and Duan Shiliu..."

Prince Jing raised his hand to stop his words: "Send troops to the Granary of the City Lord's Mansion."

Qu Huaihao paused, and couldn't bear to say: "Your Highness doesn't know...the granary is already empty."

"No problem, dig the floor, there is a dark room underground, and there is another granary hidden. Distribute food and weapons to the soldiers. Go quickly."

Before Qu Huaihao could react, Zhong Ning exclaimed in surprise, "Really?! Master Duan, you don't want to lie to me!"

Duan Yue said: "It's about the life and death of [-] soldiers, how dare I deceive the general."

Zhong Ning turned his head excitedly: "General Qu! Did you hear that, we are saved!"

Qu Huaihao looked into his bright eyes and nodded slowly: "En."

Time was running out, so he left soon and took people to open the granary.

Zhong Ning happily slapped Duan Yue on the shoulder: "Master Duan, if you survive this battle, I will pay for it myself. Please go to the Hualou for a while!"

Prince Jing raised his eyes sharply, and cast a cold glance.

Duan Yue coughed lightly, signaling Zhong Ning to shut up.

Zhong Ning didn't notice it at all, and he pulled Duan Yue and said with great interest: "You have been in Chang'an all day facing those ladies from all over the world, you must have never experienced the boldness and unrestrainedness of this border girl. That beauty's water snake waist twisted, can move The man was entangled to death on the couch..."

Prince Jing came up behind him with a sullen face.

"General Zhong."