Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

In the previous life, Duan Yue was once framed by Zhao Jingyou, and was thrown into a prison and tortured to death.

At that time, Prince Jing had no feelings for him, he only cared about power and great career.

It just so happened that Zhao Jingyou was able to help him, so when she said that she wanted to punish Duan Yue, King Jing didn't take it to heart at all, and agreed casually.

That is, in the prison, the unlucky Duan Yue met Si Chengxue who was also imprisoned.

At that time, the East Factory was in decline, and Si Chengxue was imprisoned by Prince Jing. She almost gave up hope of life, and tried to seek death several times.

As a cellmate, Duan Yue naturally wouldn't let him go.

He cut the rope that Si Chengxue used to hang himself, and threw the rat poison he bought with great difficulty out of the skylight. If Si Chengxue wanted to bite his tongue, he sealed his acupoints. If Si Chengxue was about to hit the wall, he rushed over to act as a pad .

On the one hand, Si Chengxue was tortured with bruises all over his body, and on the other hand, he was exhausted by his torment. After a period of time, she finally gave up her plan of seeking death tiredly.

Duan Yue had a miserable life in his previous life. He was whipped once every three days and sent to prison for five days. Torture was commonplace for him, so when Si Chengxue was dying of pain, Duan Yue still had the time to take care of him and chat with him.

Before being imprisoned, the two were rivals and fought several times, but after being imprisoned, they became close friends who talked about everything.

Later, King Jing probably felt that he couldn't sleep without Duan Yue by his side, so he went to the prison again and took Duan Yue out in person.

At that time, Duan Yue's right hand was completely useless, he couldn't even hold a sword, and he was as pale and weak as a walking corpse.

Prince Jing touched his right hand and cheek, his peach blossom eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After being silent for a while, he probably realized his conscience, and said: This king has passed, if you have any request, this king can make up for you.

Duan Yue was sarcastic in his heart, but he was also used to his fickleness.

After thinking about it, he begged Prince Jing to release Si Chengxue.

It was because of this favor that the reborn Si Chengxue never harmed Duan Yue even though he acted as a killer against Prince Jing.

......

"Does King Jing know about your rebirth?" Si Chengxue asked Duan Yue after he got him a glass of water when he calmed down.

Duan Yue shook his head, and after a while, nodded again.

Si Chengxue was confused by him. "Do you know or don't you know?"

"He knows, but I haven't admitted it." Duan Yue lay on the table, drooping his head preoccupied, "He was also born again."

"What!?" Si Chengxue stood up suddenly, shocked.

Duan Yue thought he knew. "Didn't you realize that Prince Jing is like a woman in this life? He wasn't a man in his previous life, and he's pretending to be cowardly in this life."

Si Chengxue held his forehead, feeling extremely annoyed. "I thought it was something you did that made him change."

"I'm not that free. It's because he thinks too much."

"It's no wonder that every time I make a layout, he seems to know it in advance. It's because of this... I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

Duan Yue held his chin and looked at him: "Have you not given up on the idea of ​​killing Duan Chuchu?"

Si Chengxue's eyebrows and eyes were dark: "The hatred of humiliation in the previous life is irreconcilable!"

He said and looked over: "Duan Yue, even if you obstruct the governor this time, the governor will never stop."

Duan Yue didn't have the leisure to intervene in their grievances, Duan Fei's poison was enough for him to have a headache.

If King Jing didn't have the ability to escape the disaster, and he couldn't beat Si Chengxue and died, it would be his own waste.

He waved his hand to reassure Si Chengxue, and then left.

Seeing him open the door, Si Lin looked him up and down.

When he saw that his clothes were slightly rumpled, he thought that he and Si Chengxue had done something shameful, and his eyes almost popped out with jealousy.

Duan Yue didn't bother to talk to this vinegar jar, and was about to leave if he passed him.

"Stop!" Si Lin drew his sword to stop him, "What kind of obsession did you give the governor? Soul. Soup? He has always hated the people in the dark guard camp, why is he lenient on you?!"

Duan Yue rolled his eyes, touched his thigh, and a dagger quietly appeared in his palm, blinking across Si Lin's neck.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and Si Lin didn't even see how he made the move, his neck was already cut and bleeding by the blade.

"stop."

A cold voice suddenly came from behind, and Si Chengxue walked to the door. "Duan Yue, don't kill him."

Duan Yue turned to look at him, "I'll help you solve it, so you won't get upset when you see him in the future."

"It's useful to keep him."

Duan Yue shrugged and put away the dagger. "Okay, listen to you."

He didn't intend to take Si Lin's life at all, anyway, he played in mud together when he was young.

"Axue, if you go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation later, please tell Prince Jing for me that I will wait for him in Lenggong."

Si Chengxue nodded and watched him leave.

Si Lin knelt on the ground and said humiliatingly, "This subordinate is incompetent and has shamed Dongchang and the governor!"

Si Chengxue glanced at him expressionlessly, and shook his sleeves coldly: "Go to the execution room and get thirty lashes, if you dare to attack Duan Shiliu next time, the governor will kill you!"

Si Lin's heart bled with hatred, and the bloodshot eyes grew wildly, almost swallowing his sanity.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the hatred, closed his eyes, and said yes in a deep voice.

......

Duan Yue left Dongchang and walked towards the Palace of the Three Emperors.

He wanted to ask Duan Twelve about Duan Fei's physical condition.

The palace of the Three Emperors was much more lonely than before.

Duan Yunchen has been ill for many days, the palace people usually walk carefully, for fear of disturbing his rest.

Duan Yue avoided the guards and darted in from the palace wall.

The snow under the eaves of the corridor melted and gurgled into the gaps in the bluestone slabs.

The third prince was wearing a thick fox fur, sitting quietly in front of the window, holding a painting book and carefully copying stroke by stroke.

Duan Yue landed on the wall and heard two palace servants chatting below.

"Third Highness is so pitiful. I won't be able to practice martial arts in this life. I have never seen him so lonely before."

"Who says it's not? The Second Highness may not have visited the Third Highness for a long time, and the Third Highness can't go out. Every day, he sits at the door and waits for someone to come and talk to him. It's really sad."

"Oh, it's good to save your life, after all, you have that kind of disease..."

"Speaking of which, that sixteenth period was really cruel. His Highness almost lost his life because of him, and he didn't even look at it."

"Shhh... don't mention him to His Highness! What if His Highness gets overwhelmed and commits suicide again?"

"I know, I know......"

Duan Yue collected his thoughts, his eyes were complicated, and then he looked at the young man sitting alone under the eaves of the corridor not far away.

He doesn't hate Duan Yunchen.

But Duan Yunchen had killed the Dark Guard Ying in his previous life, and he couldn't forgive this person.

After staying for a while, Duan Yue didn't show his face after all, and walked towards the pharmacy.

The cold wind blows gently, sending a light mint fragrance.

The third prince's eyelashes trembled, feeling something in his heart, he looked up.

The palace walls stretched and the sky was gloomy.

Nobody.

A withered yellow leaf that came from nowhere, whirled and fluttered before his eyes.

The third prince stretched out his hand in a daze.

The dead leaves fell into his palm, shattered from the veins, and turned into powder, as if foreshadowing something.

......

Duan Yue knocked out the two guards, and flashed into the pharmacy.

Duan Twelve is immersed in dispensing medicine.

Duan Yue fell behind him and wanted to cover his mouth.

As a result, Duan Twelve seemed to know that he would come, without turning his head, he said: "The commander's medicine is on the table, take it yourself."

Duan Yue blinked: "What medicine?"

Duan Twelve paused, then turned around in astonishment: "Little Sixteen? Why are you!"

Duan Yue was even more strange: "Who do you think it is?"

Duan Twelve opened his mouth and quickly realized: "No, I'm just surprised why you didn't follow Prince Jing today."

"I'm not his mother, why do I follow his ass all day long?"

Duan Yue knew that he was changing the subject, so he didn't intend to let him fool it, "What medicine did you prescribe for the commander?"

Duan Twelve couldn't help looking elsewhere.

"...It's nothing, it's just an ordinary hemostatic medicine, the commander is often injured."

"He is often poisoned." Duan Yue raised his eyelids, "Heart Gu, is it?"

Duan Twelve opened his mouth, swallowed the words again, and sighed. "You knew already."

"I just found out." Duan Yue sat down and scratched his hair irritably, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"This Gu can't be solved, and telling you is just to make you worry."

"As long as we find Shanyu Feiling, he will definitely have a solution." Duan Yue raised his head, "How long can the commander last?"

"As long as there is no attack, there will be no accidents on weekdays. But the problem is that in a few days, the fifth round of torture will be ushered in. I also prepared this medicine just in case. Duan Jiu and I made an appointment to come Pick."

As he spoke, he frowned and looked out the window suspiciously.

"It's strange, he has always been devoted to the matter of the commander, it's past time today, why hasn't anyone come yet?"

Duan Yue's heart skipped a beat, feeling inexplicably uneasy. "What did he do? I heard from Duan Yi that I haven't contacted him for several days."

"Why, he didn't report to the camp?" Duan Twelve frowned, "He said that he had accepted the task of tracking down the secret agents of the Northern Yi, and had been searching the outskirts of Chang'an for the past few days."

"He went to look for Shanyu Feiling alone!?" Duan Yue stood up abruptly, his voice raised: "Is he crazy? I don't know how many people are around Shanyu Feiling? What if he is caught? No, I'm going to find him."

Duan Twelve hastily pulled him back.

"Sixteen, don't be impulsive, Duan Jiu won't act recklessly, if you go looking for someone like this, you're only disrupting his plan."

"But I don't worry, he's alone..."

Duan Twelve persuaded him: "Sixteen, have you forgotten that Duan Jiu has been struggling outside the palace since he was a child, he is much more mature and calm than all of us, how could he break into the enemy's camp unprepared? You are great, but you should also trust your brothers, they are not vegetarians."

That's true.

Duan Yue stayed for a while, then sat back, holding his head in pain: "I'm so useless, I can't help you with anything."

Duan Twelve knelt down and stroked his dog's head.

"Little Sixteen doesn't need to do anything, as long as he is happy, that's enough."

The two stayed quietly for a while, the guard outside woke up, knocked on the door and asked Duan Twelve if there was an assassin.

Duan Twelve casually pointed them in a direction to send them away, and said to Duan Yue: "Duan Yunrui is sure to win the throne, I eavesdropped on his conversation with the courtiers, it seems that he has found the jade seal, and wants to forge the imperial decree to pass the throne and kill Zhong Cheng The emperor silenced."

Duan Yue twitched the corner of his mouth: "Duan Chuchu thought so too, these two are really brothers."

"You still have time to watch the excitement. If your prince is gone, you will have to cry again."

"I won't."

Duan Twelve didn't want to argue with him on such a naive question, so he picked up the medicine bag and handed it to him, and pushed him out the door: "Don't bother me with dispensing the medicine, you go to deliver the medicine to the commander, and guard Prince Jing by the way, now the dark guard camp is taking refuge Under Prince Jing's command, he can't have any accidents."

Duan Yue said "ah" twice, scratched at the door frame, and still didn't want to leave.

"Duan Chuchu doesn't need me, and he won't let me see him. He said he can solve it by himself."

Duan Twelve leaned against the door: "Xiao Shiliu, don't forget, Prince Jing's Gu has not been solved yet, what if Duan Yunrui uses this to deal with him?"

Duan Yue blinked.

Oh shit, it's over.

He forgot about it.