Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

As soon as the words came out, Duan Yunrui fell silent, and Duan Yunchen was shocked.

After a while, Duan Yue also pretended to be dead and passed out.

"Aw! Sixteen!" The third prince wailed, dragging half of his foot into the coffin, the sick body sprinted over [-] meters, and threw himself under him without hesitation as a pad.

"Sixteen, sixteen, what's wrong with you, wake up, don't die!"

The third prince shook Duan Yue's shoulders and cried like a 200-pound child. He raised his head and scolded his brother angrily: "What did you do to Shiliu! He hates being forced, why do you still do this to him?" kind of thing!"

Duan Yunrui said coldly, "I didn't touch him."

The third prince angrily pointed at his crotch: "How dare you say you didn't touch it, your... has become like this! Do I have to watch you get it in!"

"..." Duan Yunrui rested his forehead tiredly, turned his head and scolded outside the door angrily: "Who brought him here! Are you courting death?!"

In the night, slowly came a figure dressed in moon white, with Emei almond eyes, black hair reaching his waist, and his color was as cold and arrogant as a bright moon.

"Ayou?" Duan Yunrui paused, his expression was unnatural for a moment, and he wanted to take back what he blurted out angrily, but it was too late.

Zhao Jingyou sneered: "Why, I can't come, I'm bothering you to have an affair with another goblin, right?"

Seeing her contemptuous gaze, Duan Yunrui immediately gathered up his clothes to cover his exposed lower body. "Didn't you leave the palace?"

Zhao Jingyou snorted coldly: "If Mr. Tan Guiren didn't ask me, would you think I would come back?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept across him with a bit of sarcasm: "I didn't expect you to like to play with such vulgar things. Fortunately, I still think you are a gentleman, ha ha!"

Still feeling puzzled after speaking, he spat at him: "Bah!"

"..." Duan Yunrui said calmly, "Listen to my explanation, it's not what you see, I didn't touch him."

Zhao Jingyou raised his head in the ring and ignored him: "Don't talk to me, who cares about you, even if you like to tie your dick into twists, it doesn't matter to me, just pretend to be a father every day and control my mother, you Do you deserve it? How many do you deserve?"

"You..." Duan Yunrui had never heard such vulgar words since he was a child, and immediately frowned: "Shut up, girl, why are you so unrestrained?"

Zhao Jingyou: "It's none of your fucking business, it's embarrassing for a dog to use a mouse,"

"..." Duan Yunrui became dizzy with anger.

He must have committed Tai Sui today to encounter so many bad things!

"That's right." Zhao Jingyou was still afraid that he was not angry enough, so he added embellishment: "Just now, Duan Chuchu's [-] cavalry have broken into the city, and the East Factory and the Dark Guard Battalion joined forces to respond. Mr. Qin is worried that Duan Yunchen will be killed. , delivered him to me."

"Then you don't take him out of the city? Why are you taking him back to the palace?"

"Because I want to see you regretting being stepped on by Duan Chuchu."

"You! Zhao Jingyou!"

Zhao Jingyou picked out his ears, and blew on his little finger: "Where are you, call your soul?"

Duan Yunrui's face was livid, and he wanted to pinch her neck but couldn't.

All of them rely on him not to act recklessly, but in the end he is the only one who is so angry that his heart, liver, spleen and stomach hurt.

"You really..." Duan Yunrui took a deep breath, "He really came here to piss me off!" After saying that, he left in anger.

Zhao Jingyou waved his hand and smirked professionally: "Your Highness, walk slowly, be careful not to be assassinated on the way."

Duan Yunrui was so angry that he staggered and almost fell.

Zhao Jingyou stuck out his tongue at him, turned around, and sized Duan Yue up and down with knife-like eyes.

Duan Yue had a big trough in his heart, cursing 440 for not practicing martial arts, and blindly manipulating his body.

440 spread his hands together: "It has nothing to do with me. The host's artificial intelligence managed the query and found that the host was inconvenient to move with his eyes closed, so he took over the task."

"Would it work if you hadn't turned on this function?!" Duan Yue roared, "Turn it off!"

440 glanced at the 90 favorability points that Duan Yunrui had earned, curled his lips, and obeyed obediently.

Now the host's charm effect on Duan Yunrui should disappear, but 90 is not bad, after all, Duan Yunrui doesn't love anyone in the original book.

Duan Yue finally regained control of his body. He wanted to get up, but felt embarrassed.Molesting your elder brother in front of your younger brother, what kind of shit is that.

The third prince didn't know what was going on in his heart, and was crying sadly while hugging him.

This prince who has always been proud of himself feels even more uncomfortable than losing his father at the moment. On the one hand, he regrets his own incompetence, on the other hand, he is sad and angry that his brother has robbed him of his love, and on the other hand, he feels sorry for Duan Yue.For a moment, the emotions were complicated and intertwined, and it could be said that it was painful.

Zhao Jingyou also sighed in admiration. Everyone knows how bastard and disgusting the third prince is in the original book. To instigate discord and secretly work to break up the original partner, lustful, greedy and violent, and playing with the protagonist's body and emotions, even she, the Raider, can see To the point of nausea.

But this will look at his painful appearance of liver and gallbladder, he is purely a poor man who is deeply in love and cannot extricate himself, there is no trace of the original work.

It's just that one thing hasn't changed, and the brain is still not good.

Zhao Jingyou sneered, and leaned aside, having watched enough of the play, he rolled his eyes and said, "Stop howling, he's not dead yet."

The third prince choked from crying, and turned to look at her: "Really?"

Zhao Jingyou sneered, drew out the dagger, and suddenly thrust it into Duan Yue's heart!

The third prince was startled, and immediately raised his hand to block it.

He lost his martial arts, and was worried that Duan Yue would be injured, so he didn't think too much, and stretched out his palm to catch the blade.

If he was stabbed, his hand would be disabled or disabled.

Duan Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and pinched Zhao Jingyou's wrist.

The tip of the knife hung on the third prince's palm, piercing the skin and oozing a little blood.

Duan Yue raised his eyes and glanced at the third prince: "Your Highness, pay attention to safety, don't block anything."

The third prince was not on the same channel as him, and he didn't care about himself at all, he only focused on him, and said in surprise: "Sixteen, are you okay!?"

Duan Yue paused, sighed inwardly, and replied: "Yes."

"That's great!" The third prince was so happy that he hugged him hard, his eyes were slightly hot, "I thought you were caught by Ruirui... Great, you're fine, hoot."

Zhao Jingyou flipped his wrist lightly, and the tip of the knife slipped out of his hand.

Duan Yue narrowed his eyes, and immediately changed his position to block the third prince behind him, and looked at her coldly: "Princess, taking advantage of others' danger is not what a gentleman would do."

Zhao Jingyou chuckled: "I'm a little girl, not a gentleman."

But she didn't intend to hurt Duan Yue, she just wanted to take back the dagger.

Zhao Jingyou stood up, looked at the two of them, and said, "Duan Shiliu, I came here to tell you that Prince Jing's strength is exhausted. From now on, you must submit to me, or you can only be my enemy and be killed by me." .”

Duan Yue is not interested: "If the princess has the ability, come here, and Duan will accompany you at any time."

Zhao Jingyou looked at him a few times: "Duan Yue, you are a talent, many times better than Duan Yunrui and King Jing, are you willing to stay here and be an unknown little secret guard for the rest of your life?"

"Not everyone has the ambitions of the princess. Duan is not talented. He just wants to make a living and save his life."

"Do you think Prince Jing is a good thing? Even if you follow him and treat him wholeheartedly, he can kick you away."

"That's my business, if you don't hold the princess, you will lose your heart."

Zhao Jingyou looked at him for a moment, "Okay, I thought of saving your life at first, so don't blame me for being cruel."

Duan Yue laughed, thinking that she was tortured enough in her previous life, she couldn't help but feel that these decisive words are really interesting.

How did she have the confidence that she would be able to bring down Prince Jing in this life?

But Duan Yue didn't say much, just nodded and said: "The Princess is easy to leave, I won't see you off."

Zhao Jingyou was also very angry, and walked out the door with a wave of his hands.

Only then did Duan Yue have the time to look at the third prince: "Your Highness, have you recovered from your illness?"

The third prince hugged him and answered irrelevant questions: "Sixteen, don't be afraid, I won't let Zhao Jingyou bully you."

Duan Yue didn't know why he was so obsessed with himself.

"Your Highness, what I'm asking is whether you have recovered from your illness."

The third prince's eyes froze for a moment, and gradually lowered his eyes: "It's almost ready..."

"Really." Duan Yue looked at him indifferently, "Don't you want to ask, who gave you the sex poison? Are you not curious?"

The third prince shook his head like a rattle, almost buried it in his chest, and said in a sad voice, "His Highness is not curious at all, stop talking..."

"Your Highness, don't deceive yourself, Mr. Qin must have told you these things." Duan Yue said while tucking his loose hair behind his ears.

Duan Yunchen belongs to the handsome and masculine style. When he was full of energy, his whole body was like a small energetic sun, shining brightly.

But after being ill for many days, that bit of vitality has been exhausted little by little, and now he is lifeless, as depressed and pale as an old man who is dying.

Duan Yue's fingertips gently slid down his cheeks, "Your Highness, you should be very clear who is your enemy. You are showing mercy to your enemy now, and you are putting your brother to death."

The third prince was forced to cry by him, and raised his head with red eyes: "So is it really you, Sixteen, did you poison me in order to blackmail Ruirui?"

Duan Yue raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked at him gently with a cruel smile: "Your Highness is so naive, if it's not me, who else could it be? Who would expect His Highness to die without a whole body? Naturally, only the secret guard of Prince Jing Duan Sixteen."

"What are you expecting?"

The third prince couldn't breathe, clutching his chest in pain.

It's one thing to hear about it, but it's another thing to have your fantasy torn apart in front of Duan Yue.

Duan Yunchen never thought that loving someone is so painful.

"Sixteen, I know I was wrong, I will pay the price, and I will die right away."

He hugged his head and wept bitterly, with big tears streaming down his face: "Please, don't treat me like this, okay, sixteen, my heart hurts so much, it hurts so badly, I really can't take it... ..”

Duan Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at him lightly, without saying a word.

Duan Yunchen has his own pride, so he doesn't have to give him anything.

He cut his wrist with a knife, took a bottle of blood, put it on the desk, left a note, and entered the space without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, when Duan Yunrui came back to look worriedly, he saw his silly brother sitting alone in the corner with his knees hugged, his head tilted, his expression dull and his eyes lifeless.

Duan Shiliu has slipped away.

Duan Yunrui felt helpless in his heart.Fortunately, he didn't have the delusional idea that Duan Shiliu would keep his word. This situation was predictable.

"Achen." Duan Yunrui walked over, knelt on the ground, stroked his silly brother's cold and pale face, "You should give up, he is naturally ruthless, and he doesn't love anyone."

The third prince blinked slowly.

"But he likes Duan Chuchu, very much."

Duan Yunrui shook his head, "You look down on him too much. He doesn't just like the fourth child. His indifferent attitude is clearly revenge and control."

The third prince stared blankly at him for a while, tears rolled down suddenly, and his voice trembled: "I would rather be revenged by him than ignore me. Ruirui, it's obviously the same, why can Duan Chuchu be the same?" Let him spend his time training, why can't I?"

Duan Yunrui was silent.

he does not know.

If he knew, he wouldn't let his own brother fall to this point because of this love.

"Don't think too much, Chen, your body can't hold on, it's time to rest."

The third prince's eyelashes trembled.

Yes, he has committed too many crimes, so he should sleep forever.

Duan Yunrui didn't realize something was wrong until he fell on his shoulder and was out of breath.Why is Ah Chen's body temperature so cold! ?

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a pool of dark red blood slowly overflowing from under Duan Yunchen's clothes.

His arrogant younger brother actually cut his wrist for a secret guard.

......

Duan Yue lay in the space with his eyes open all night before he went to find Prince Jing.

He was a little confused, and the past and present were intertwined, which always upset him.

Song Yaochuan had led his troops to surround the palace, and Duan Yue returned directly to Prince Jing's mansion.

He came by coincidence. He heard that when Prince Jing was returning to the mansion, he was accidentally hit on the top of his head by a tile that fell from the roof.