Prince Jing had always been indifferent, and few people dared to touch him.

Not to mention holding him in your arms.

It's still this kind of intimate and caring posture like holding a baby.

He lay on Duan Yue's shoulder, turned his face sideways, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and brought the handsome face of the little dark guard into his eyes.

"Duan Sixteen." He called him.

The teenager has not yet reached the stage of voice change, and his pronunciation is very pleasant, delicate and soft.

Duan Yue didn't move his eyebrows.

King Jing didn't tire of trouble, and said again: "Duan Yunyue."

Duan Yue was irritable, and finally gave him a look: "Shut up, another word will tear you apart."

Prince Jing remained silent.

Duan Yue carried him into the palace.

The sixth prince had been beaten unconscious, lying in a pool of blood.

The Ninth Prince knelt beside him, crying and shaking him.

The two His Royal Highnesses were usually not favored, and were often bullied by the Third Highness, and no one in the palace dared to say anything.

Duan Yue put King Jing on the couch, held his wrist, and was about to diagnose and treat him.

King Jing said, "Let's take a look at the sixth child first."

It's good to help you see, you really don't know what it means to be polite.

Duan Yue raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on him: "You and His Highness the Sixth Highness, I will only cure one."

Prince Jing and him looked at each other for a moment, didn't say anything, silently withdrew his wrist, and wrung a wet handkerchief from the basin beside him, wiping the blood on his wrist little by little.

He didn't feel pain, but when he touched the wound, he curled up and trembled in pain.

But even so, he didn't ask Duan Yue for help.

Duan Yue was so happy that he didn't bother to care about him, so he walked over and dragged the sixth prince up from the ground, and treated his wound briefly.

"Sixth brother, there is a lot of blood, will he die?" Ninth Prince asked him sobbing, his eyes and nose were red from crying, and he hiccupped.

Duan Yue handed him a handkerchief, and comforted him: "His Ninth Highness is relieved, His Sixth Highness is auspicious, and nothing will happen."

Duan Yunpei studied medicine since he was a child, but doctors heal others, but they don't heal themselves.

He was born with a debilitating disease for which there was no cure.

Later, in order to save King Jing, he blocked a glass of deadly poisoned wine for him, and he was no longer able to stay in the bed and walk.Lingering sick bed, within two years, he went.

If Prince Jing still has tender feelings for anyone in his heart, then the sixth prince is probably the only one.

In the days after the death of the sixth prince, Prince Jing locked himself in the study, neither eating nor drinking, nor sleeping.

After that, Duan Yue never saw him show the slightest bit of affection to anyone.

Duan Yue turned his head and glanced at the poor master who was enduring the severe pain and groping for the medicine. After thinking about it, he sat cross-legged on the ground and straightened the sixth prince. His inner force slowly penetrated into his body and checked his body Case.

The sixth prince is a rare kind-hearted person in the palace, and he has helped Duan Yue a lot.

Duan Yue didn't want to see him die early.

I just used my internal force to cycle through the meridians, but I didn't find anything abnormal.

It seemed that he was also helpless.

Duan Yue sighed, and was about to withdraw his internal strength.

The little yellow book in his arms, which had been neglected for a long time, suddenly yelled: "Father! Xinmai! Go to Xinmai!"

Duan Yue was stunned for a moment, then immediately came to his senses, controlled his internal energy to swim into the heart of the sixth prince, and closed his eyes to look inside.

"This is..." He opened his eyes in surprise, "Gu?!"

The heart is the intersection of the six meridians and eight meridians. Ordinary people are clear and transparent, but the sixth prince's heart is dark, and there is a strange cocoon hidden in the depths, which hinders the flow of inner breath.

Look at the shape of the cocoon, it looks like some kind of highly poisonous Gu that has not yet broken its shell.

Xiao Huangshu rubbed his chest, expressing that he was right.

Then he said: "Duan Yunpei was planted with a Gu by his mother when he was just born, and later when he blocked the glass of poisoned wine for King Jing, it stimulated the Gu insect to burst its shell and gnaw at his heart, so he couldn't stand it anymore and went away. "

Duan Yue was shocked.

Everyone thought that the sixth prince was born weak, but it turned out that it was because of this Gu worm!

"Concubine Lin...why did she do this?"

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, not to mention that Concubine Lin Gui is known for her good temper in the entire harem, how could she poison her own son! ?

"Because Concubine Lin Gui doesn't like Emperor Zhong Cheng. She was going to run away with her lover that day. Who knew that she fainted halfway and was found happy. Her lover abandoned her and left because of this matter, and she felt that the sixth prince was blocking her. It's a damned bastard who ruined her happiness."

Duan Yue was puzzled: "Those who would dislike her because of their children, even if they don't have children, they will still abandon her in the future. Lin Guipin is such a smart person, why can't she understand?"

Xiao Huangshu sighed, wondering why his host was so simple.

"It's not that I don't understand, it's that I don't want to face it. Dad, you still know that Prince Jing is a big villain. Have you ever thought about killing him?"

Duan Yue choked.

"you shut up!"

"No, Dad. Does Dad like Prince Jing? Dad is crying and calling master every night in his dreams. Can Dad bandage King Jing? There is a reward for it!"

Duan Yue's secret was broken, and he became angry from embarrassment: "If you talk too much, I will throw you into the fire!"

Xiao Huangshu was afraid that he was coming for real, so he immediately shut up obediently.

Duan Yue's cheeks were hot and he felt uncomfortable, so he turned his head and glanced at Prince Jing.

It happened that Prince Jing was also looking at him.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are clear and indifferent, revealing a sense of alienation that rejects people for thousands of miles.

The long eyelashes that looked like a small fan fanned gently, beautiful and ruthless.

"See what?" He asked Duan Yue.

"No." Duan Yue didn't intend to tell him about Gu.

But Prince Jing saw through his lie at a glance: "It's a lie."

"..." Duan Yue paused, and sneered unceremoniously, "So what if I lied to you, you hit me?"

Prince Jing glanced at him, then silently looked away, continued to bandage the wound, and stopped talking.

Duan Yue felt as if he had punched the cotton with a fist, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Holding his breath in his heart, he turned his head hard.

"Your Highness Ninth, Your Highness Fourth is poor and cold here, there is nothing to treat you, my servant will send you back to the palace, okay?"

The Ninth Prince blinked, looked at him, and then at the fourth brother. He didn't know what happened between them, but he nodded obediently: "Okay."

Duan Yue carried the Sixth Prince on his back, and led the Ninth Prince in his hand, sending them back to their respective palaces.

Concubine Lian is a silly, sweet and soft-tempered person who pampers the Ninth Prince in her palm.Duan Yue has nothing to worry about.

It's a bit difficult for the sixth prince.He secretly watched for a long time, and saw that Lin Guipin was just taking medicine and taking care of her, and did not do other persecution, so he was a little relieved and left.

Little Yellow Book urged him again: "Dad! Prince Jing is in a coma! Dad, hurry up and save someone! There are so many rewards!"

coma?

Duan Yue frowned, he only left for a moment, what about Prince Jing?

He hurried back to the cold palace, and saw the pale young man falling into a pool of blood, his wrist was half bandaged and stained with dark red blood.

Duan Yue's heart tightened slightly, and he immediately went to check his heartbeat and pulse.

Extremely weak, but fortunately, still beating.

Duan Yue breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously carried him to the couch, skillfully stopped the bleeding for him, and carefully cleaned the wound.

Halfway through, he was taken aback for a moment, and finally came to his senses, annoyed why he still cared about this person's life.

Duan Yue was about to stop and leave quietly.

Suddenly, Prince Jing on the couch opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he stared at him for a moment.

"Section sixteen."

He said, stretching out his hand slowly, grabbing Duan Yue's sleeve: "When did you learn how to bandage?"

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