Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Chuchu was walking in front when he suddenly staggered.

Duan Yue quickly grabbed his waist with quick eyes, covered him with his sleeve robe, lifted him up, looked around vigilantly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw no one was paying attention.

Unexpectedly, Duan Chuchu rubbed against his hand twice.

Duan Yue felt a big hole in his heart, his fingertips were hot, and he quickly retracted.

"Walk well, don't be fussy." He warned in a low voice.

"Legs are weak..." Duan Chuchu cried out, his peach blossom eyes were charming and charming, and he gave him a resentful look, "Who told you not to let me get it out."

"..." Zhinima blamed him?

Just now when Duan Yue passed by, he saw him in disheveled clothes lying on the couch in the side hall rubbing the mattress in heat, his head exploded immediately, he quickly walked over to someone to carry him into the bathroom, and threw him directly into the cold water pool to take a bath.

Prince Jing couldn't be reconciled, hugging him, rubbing left and right, crying, making noise and acting coquettishly, wanting to ask him to help.Seeing him, Duan Yue's eyes filled with restraint.The blood was in unbearable pain, so I had to start masturbating for him.

Who would have thought that the dog lord would become more and more aroused by him, his dick would be hard but he would not ejaculate.Duan Yue's palms were torn off a layer of skin, and Duan Chuchu was still crying, blushing and disgusted with his poor skills, so he wanted to do it by himself.

Duan Yue said yes, you can do what you want.In the end, I saw him jumping over to pick up his pants, Duan Yue asked him what he was doing, and he said he had to fuck it before he could ejaculate.

Of course Duan Yue refused to do it, this is not a brothel in the palace, there is no one who can just find a place to have sex, so he slapped him on the spot.

Prince Jing dawdled for a while, but couldn't express himself, so he could only cry and put on his clothes and follow Duan Yue out.

In other words, he still has a small tent underneath.Serve it right, bah!

Duan Yue hung up his face with a face of nothing to do with himself, watching Prince Jing struggle to move into the chair, his eyes were red, and he endured so much hard work.

Fortunately, the old emperor was restrained and could not act as a demon, so the palace banquet went smoothly.During the period, the third prince wanted to talk to Duan Yue several times, and the two of them met their eyes several times. Just as the third prince was about to speak, Duan Yue lowered his head and went to pick up some food for King Jing.

The third prince was anxious and uncomfortable, the more he saw the two of them getting closer, the more unpleasant it became, and he kept his head buried in drinking.It was Duan Yunrui who removed his wine jar after he came back, which made him sober for a while.

"Ruirui, I can't figure it out. How could their relationship become so good after only leaving for a month? I'm not as good as Duan Chuchu, why not me?"

Duan Yunrui squinted at the weak and pitiful Duan Chuchu who was pretending to be a little bird, and then looked at his stupid brother, who was slumped on the chair and belching, took a sip of wine, and said lightly: "If I am Duan Shi Six, I will also choose the fourth brother."

The third prince was not convinced: "Why, hiccup, what!"

Duan Yunrui said: "Men like women who are weaker than themselves. Duan Shiliu is the same. He is not only a strong and paranoid man, he has also been hurt by love, and is harder to be tempted than ordinary people. The fourth brother is very smart. He only knows that he needs it now." What he wanted was not promise and protection, but a man's self-esteem and power, so he did what he liked, deliberately lowered his body to please him, satisfy his desire for monopoly and unknown little habits, and wait until Duan Shiliu got used to him. Even if the other party still hates him, he will never leave him again."

The third prince looked at him with wide eyes and listened attentively, more seriously than usual when he was studying in Zi Shan Tang.

Duan Yunrui chuckled and shook the wine bottle.

"Achen, I advise you to give up your thoughts before you are in deep trouble. Duan Shiliu looks easy-going and kind, but in fact he is the most ruthless. He will not take a second look at people who have nothing to do with him, even if he is in dire straits. "

The third prince wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered the dream, and swallowed the words again.

——In that dream, Duan Shiliu abandoned all his close brothers in the dark guard camp and walked into Prince Jing's mansion alone.He remained unmoved when the dark guard camp was unable to move an inch, and watched his brothers die one by one in the power struggle.He really deserves the word "thin love".

"He won't be in the future..." the third prince muttered weakly.

Duan Yunrui didn't want to debate with him the mentally handicapped question of "why not", he just said: "Once this kind of person is in love, he will last his whole life, no one can stop him, he already has a fourth younger brother, how can he notice you. "

The third prince wanted to cry: "Then what should I do, obviously I was the one who made love with him first, how could Duan Chuchu win love? Did I just give up like this? No, no, my heart hurts so much, Rui Rui you Help me find a way, I must have him!"

He lay on Duan Yunrui's lap and wailed, just like when he was a child crying for candies and toys.

Duan Yunrui thought for a while: "Achen, if you want to attract his attention, you must either show your absolute strength stronger than him, or, like the fourth brother, pretend to be a poor little boy who hides under his wings and takes shelter." .”

He also tactfully said: "Based on the current situation, you may not be able to go through the first route."

The third prince raised his head stupidly: "He is just a slave, but I am the prince, am I not stronger than him?"

Duan Yunrui was speechless by his younger brother's godlike self-confidence, and couldn't help but raised his chin: "Duan Yunchen, put aside your status as a prince, and ask yourself, what do you have left? In terms of martial arts, he is above you, In terms of contacts, you are not as good as him, in terms of talent and learning, you..."

Duan Yunrui paused, and decided to protect his younger brother's face, "In short, if you want to impress Duan Shiliu, you must not pretend to be a prince. Look at the fourth brother, when will you use your identity as Prince Jing to overwhelm Duan Shiliu? ?”

The third prince didn't seem to understand, and he seemed to understand a little bit. He stared blankly at Duan Chuchu who was obediently leaning on the shoulder of the little dark guard, unable to recover.

He remembered that ridiculous dream again.

Duan Shiliu, who was bullied by everyone, was desperate and sold into the Third Prince's Mansion by his beloved master, naked and disheartened.

And what did you do at that time?Don't miss the old love, bully and whip him at will, and send him to the brothel, almost destroying his innocence.

If all this is true, then what Duan Chuchu is doing now, surrender, connivance, and obedience, are they all making up for the sins he once committed?

The third prince was very sad, because he knew that he had committed the same serious crime as Duan Chuchu.

But he didn't know if he could do this in front of Duan Shi for atonement.

......

After the palace banquet, Duan Yue helped King Jing get into the carriage.

"sixteen."

A hesitant cry came from behind.

Duan Yue called out trouble from the bottom of his heart, turned around and showed a fake smile: "Third Prince."

The third prince put his hands behind his back, and glanced at the carriage coyly: "Ten, sixteen, now you have..."

"He's not available."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Prince Jing.

Duan Chuchu lifted the curtain of the car and glanced coldly at the third prince.

Immediately when his eyes turned to Duan Yue, he instantly became pitiful: "I can't help but sixteen, hurry up."

The third prince was extremely depressed, "Duan Chuchu, will you die waiting? I have something important to tell Shiliu!"

Prince Jing didn't even look at him, his peachy eyes just stared at Duan Yue.

Duan Yue's scalp was numb, and he turned his gaze away with difficulty, hesitating for a moment: "Third Prince, is there anything you can't say here?"

"Sixteen..." The third prince was a little desperate, "Don't you like me at all? Were all the ones who coaxed me before lying to you?"

Duan Yue frowned, turned his head and glanced at Prince Jing, "You are waiting for me in the carriage."

Then grabbed the third prince's sleeve and walked behind the tree, covering his figure.

"It's all right now, Your Highness, what's the matter, please tell me."

"I heard that when you went to Beiyi, you suffered internal injuries, and lost your martial arts..."

Duan Yue frowned at first, but quickly recovered his expression and nodded: "Not bad."

The third prince observed his expression, and carefully took out the things hidden behind him: "I, when I was practicing the mental method, I went crazy, my dantian burst, and I almost couldn't be saved. The concubine mother and the second brother searched for famous doctors to help me. I found a magical medicine that can repair the dantian and enhance internal strength."

As he spoke, his hands were trembling, and he handed over the jade bottle tremblingly.

"I wanted to give it to you as a birthday present, but when I came to look for you that day, I saw you staying with Duan Chuchu. I, I just..."

The third prince couldn't continue, and gradually became hoarse.

Duan Yue looked at him for a moment, then took the small jade bottle and opened it.It was found that there were about fifty red pills inside.

Seeing that he was willing to take it, the third prince was a little excited, "Don't worry, this medicine is very effective, and you will be able to recover your martial arts soon!"

Duan Yue asked him: "But the Third Highness gave me the medicine, what should I do?"

The medicine that can repair the dantian can be said to be a treasure of heaven and earth, priceless, and hard to come by.I don't know how long it took Tan Guiren and Duan Yunrui to get together these fifty coins to save the life of the third prince.

The third prince will not lie, his eyes wandered for a moment, and then he made up a lame reason: "I, I still have a lot! It's just a little bit for you!"

Duan Yue glanced at him, "Oh, since that's the case, can I let the servant see His Highness's inventory?"

The third prince panicked, but soon puffed up his chest, and said confidently: "My Highness didn't bring it with me!"

Duan Yue was amused.

He pretended not to notice the poor acting skills of the third prince, returned the small jade bottle to him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, but the internal injury of the slave has already healed, and there is no need for these medicines."

The third prince opened his mouth and looked at him blankly: "You, when will you be well..."

"My lord found a genius doctor to treat this slave a few days ago, and now there is nothing serious." Duan Yue said, and suddenly slapped his palm on the tree trunk.

"Crack" a loud bang.

The uncle, who was as thick as two people hugging each other, was swept away by his palm and fell to the ground with a bang.

King Jing, who was peeking in the carriage, was startled, immediately put down the curtains, and shrank back.

Duan Yue smiled, withdrew his murderous gaze, and looked at the third prince kindly, "Look, martial arts have returned."

The third prince was visibly disappointed, but he was relieved that he was recovering from his injury. He was in a tangle of confusion for a while, and he laughed and laughed for a long time, but finally showed a crying expression: "Then, I will send you off next time." Your other gift..."

Duan Shiliu thought for a while, stepped forward, and stroked his dog's head: "Does Your Highness really want to make the servant happy?"

The third prince looked expectantly, nodded his head, "Sixteen, as long as you are willing to talk to me, I can do anything!"

Duan Yue smiled, brushed his fingertips across the side of his face, his tone was soft, with a hint of seduction and ambiguity: "Your Highness, can you give Duan Qi to the servant?"