"That's enough, aha... don't, my lord, please forgive me..."

"Where, uh, it's not allowed... eh!"

Haifeng was half naked, lying on the falcon's lap delicately as if weak and boneless.Panting, crying in pain: "Falcon, Falcon, save me..."

Duan Yue lay on him, stroked his smooth back, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, bear with it, it will pass soon."

After speaking, there were several actions.

Gaifeng tensed up, screamed, and then suddenly collapsed, his face pale and limp in Falcon's arms.

Prince Jing sat aside with folded arms, his expression indifferent, watching these three men play with cold eyes.

Duan Shiliu raised his head, brushed his sweaty long hair, let out a sigh of relief, and smiled at him: "Will the prince also join?"

"No." Prince Jing snorted arrogantly, turned and walked out the door.

Duan Yue jumped out of bed, put on his clothes and chased him: "Wait for me!"

Only Falcon and Gale were left in the room.

Haifeng was still leaning against Falcon's arms and moaning non-stop, his clothes were half exposed, his posture was enchanting, his brows and eyes were full of spring, and he looked like he was in heat after being raped.

Falcon looked down at him for a moment, then suddenly said:

"Pull the cupping pot, what's your name?"

Haifeng felt wronged: "It hurts."

"Deserving it."

Knowing that Duan Yue was in a bad mood, he pretended to be dead and went up to him, but he beat him to the point of being paralyzed on the grounds of learning martial arts, and even became his cupping test subject, which was a joke for his master.

"Get up, my legs are numb." Falcon didn't dare to touch him, Gaifeng was naked, and his smooth waist was clung to him.

Obviously, the two of them used to bathe and sleep together, but today's feeling was so strange that he couldn't help but want to escape.

Gaifeng glared at him dissatisfied: "You can't even lean on me? I can't even move because of the pain. Are you still my brother?"

Falcon said: "If you still want to be a brother, get up early."

"What do you mean?"

Falcon didn't speak, just looked at him expressionlessly.

Bleeding out, he glanced at the place where his palm was pressing.

Hard, puffy, and still hot.

blast:"......"

He jumped up in shock, blushing: "You mother...are you a beast, you can react to brothers!"

Falcon originally didn't intend to discuss this embarrassing issue with him in depth, but when he heard him scolding himself, he couldn't help but grabbed his wrist and yanked him onto the couch, leaning over forcefully, with his arm pressed against his ear , coldly said: "Make it clear, you were the one who took off your clothes and rubbed on me first, do you think your brother is a saint who can sit still?"

Gaifeng stared round, dumbfounded: "You, you..."

After Falcon finished speaking, he also felt that he had crossed the line. This kind of ambiguous topic should never be discussed by him and Haifeng. Besides, because of Shan Yu Zichen's matter, he still owed Haifeng an explanation, so he couldn't bully him too much.

After thinking about it, Falcon withdrew his expression and glanced at him: "Sorry, I'm not clear-headed. You should get up first."

He said that he was going to pull the blast, but he was slapped firmly on the face by the blast.

Gaifeng blushed and said angrily: "Old pervert, I'm blind to treat you as a brother, stay away from me!"

After saying that, he quickly picked up his clothes, wrapped in the bedding and fled away.

Falcon touched his red, swollen and sore half of his face, completely baffled.

Isn't this normal? In the past, when the two were still under the same quilt, they became harder than anyone else, and I didn't see Haifeng getting angry. Why did they react so suddenly now?

Falcon couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to think about it, so he continued to investigate Shan Yu Zichen's affairs in his whole clothes.

King Jing didn't know that his two capable generals were in a serious crisis of trust.

He is fighting with Duan Yue.

Just now the guards came to report that when they were counting the losses, they discovered that Duan Yue had accidentally burned most of the warehouse down when he set fire to it last night.

Prince Jing almost exploded, the warehouse is full of his treasures.

Duan Yue didn't know that these things were very important to him, so he said nonchalantly: "Aren't they all rags, why are you so sad?"

Prince Jing was so angry that he couldn't beat or scold this person, he almost cried himself out.

He hugged the box and squatted on the spot sadly for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt distressed, and finally said angrily like "whatever you want, I don't care about you anymore", shut himself in the small woodshed and refused to see anyone up.

When Duan Yue managed to tear down the window and found him, he was squatting in the corner, packing his small suitcase while crying.

I don't know from which corner he picked up the rubbish, a few pieces of rags, two or three plum blossom darts from the dark guard camp, a dried love flower, a bone whistle that was burnt black, and a A broken hosta, and a few calligraphy and paintings whose contents are not clear.

It's all worthless things.It would be profane even to touch Prince Jing's golden and jade hands, and I don't know why he is so precious.

Duan Yue leaned on the window and said: "Since it burned out, throw it away. I apologize to you, don't be angry, ah."

Prince Jing turned his head and yelled at him fiercely: "You go!"

Seeing that his eyes were red, Duan Yue felt a little sorry.

After all, Prince Jing was doing it for his own good, and he burned his things when he was disobedient.

Duan Yue scratched his hair: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect the fire to reach the warehouse."

Originally, he just wanted to burn Prince Jing's bedroom to vent his anger.

"Well, what do you say is broken, how about I compensate you for a new one?"

The 1 taels of silver note he got from Duan Yunrui some time ago is still useless, at worst, spend it all to make him happy.

But Prince Jing didn't say a word, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, carefully packed the things in a new wooden box, hugged his baby in his arms and went out without even looking at him.

Duan Yue followed behind him: "Why are you ignoring me? Duan Chuchu, say something."

"Don't follow me." Prince Jing said hoarsely, "You can do whatever you want, I can't control you."

"Really? Don't lock me up? You don't care if I want bloodletting?"

Prince Jing stopped abruptly and looked back at him.

Duan Yue slammed on the brakes and almost hit him in the face.

"It's so dangerous, I almost kissed her."

He held Prince Jing's cold face as he said, completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem, and said with a playful smile: "Duan Chuchu, don't be unhappy, how about I also pull out a cupping pot to vent your blood? "

Prince Jing stared straight at him, not understanding how he could still smile.

"Duan Yue, is this your revenge?"

"??"

"This way you will be happy, will you trample on my heart, smash my hopes, keep me in captivity, abandon me, and let me experience the despair of your previous life."

Duan Yue opened his mouth: "You, what are you talking about?"

Although he did think so...but he has no intention of abandoning Prince Jing!How could I throw away the treasure I finally got in my hand!

"If this is what you want, then you have succeeded. Duan Yue, I admit that I must have you, I cannot do without you, I would rather be your slave than be with you." His misty eyes Stained with tears, "You can insult me ​​and torture me however you want, is this okay, Duan Yue, are you satisfied with this?"

"..." Duan Yue stared at him blankly.

It was really rare for Prince Jing to talk so much.

It's a pity he couldn't understand a word.

"Chuchu, I think you misunderstood something. I really don't mean to take revenge on you. I just want to be with you well."

Prince Jing laughed miserably, "Really."

He was a little desperate, and he didn't want to say anything more, and he left step by step with the box in a daze.

Duan Yue had a big head, wanted to catch up but was afraid of making him cry again, so he stopped after taking two steps.After thinking about it carefully, he felt suffocated, kicked the mahogany pillar in front of the door, and cursed.

Prince Jing missed the early court.

According to the hidden guards under his command, when Duan Yunrui was in court this morning, he resigned from the position of prince and handed over the power of supervising the country to King Jing on the grounds that Qin's rebellion against him made him restless and felt ashamed of the world.

Although he is scheming and obsessed with power, he really loves the third prince, his only real brother.

Since the other party was trustworthy, Duan Yue would naturally not breach the contract, so he cut his wrist and sent two bowls of blood to him.

After a while, Duan Yunrui came over in person and asked him to meet the third prince.

Duan Yue was reluctant at first, the third prince was stubborn, he didn't want to have anything to do with this person.

But Duan Yunrui said that the risk of treating heart disease is very high, and this may be the last time the Third Prince sees him.

Duan Yue hesitated again.

What happened in the previous life is the previous life, and the third prince in this life can be said to be very kind to him, and this person also helped him achieve the first 100% favorability mission, and the reason for his heart disease is entirely because of himself. .....

Duan Yue thought for a while and couldn't make up his mind, so he ran to ask Prince Jing if he wanted to go.

Prince Jing said coldly: "It's up to you, you won't listen to what I say anyway, so don't ask me about this kind of thing in the future, you make up your own mind."

Duan Yue: "Oh, then I'll go then?"

Prince Jing: "If you dare to go, don't come back to see me again."

"..."

Lord Dog, he speaks casually, but his body is very honest.

Duan Yue also wanted to make him happy, so he turned his head and smiled at Duan Yunrui: "No, I still want to accompany my prince."

Duan Yunrui was a little disappointed, nodded and left.

Duan Yue sent him away with a wave of his hand, turned around and put his arms around King Jing's neck, and looked at him eagerly as if asking for credit: "Chu Chu, did I do the right thing? I just want to guard you, and no one else will take a second look. You Look how good I am to you."

After finishing speaking, he kissed his mouth again, "I love you, really."

Prince Jing snorted coldly, but remained silent.

But the corners of her lips were curled up, the scar was healed and she forgot the pain, being coaxed by Duan Yue with two or three kind words and a kiss, she couldn't find Bei.

As a result, the two of them hadn't warmed up for a moment, when the hidden guards came to report: "My lord, Duan Qi is injured."

Duan Yue was startled, and forgot that he was still holding Duan Chuchu in his arms, so he let go of his hand and stood up: "What's going on!?"

The subordinate said: "Master Duan Qi wanted to try to walk, but he fell down."

Master Duan who "will never look at others more than once" completely forgot what he said just now, and rushed out the door, leaving in a hurry without any regrets.

Prince Jing fell to the ground, looked at his unfeeling back, was silent for a moment, then got into bed and cried loudly.

"Wang Dian! Don't allow Duan Shiliu to step into the door again!"

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