Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue was not afraid of death, he jumped off the cliff so neatly that he didn't even let anyone touch the corner of his clothes.

Before Si Lin could react at all, he saw that he was already hugging the fourth prince, and jumped into the turbulent ice flow.

He lay on the bed and cursed anxiously: "Duan Shiliu! You crazy!"

Subordinates worried: "My lord, what should we do now?"

If they don't see the heads of the Fourth Highness, their lords, I'm afraid they will be punished by the governor again.Even Fanzi, who is used to torture, would be afraid of that kind of torture.

Thinking of Si Chengxue's cruel methods, Si Lin couldn't help but shudder.

He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Duan Shiliu doesn't die so easily, search down the gentle slope from the south, if you live, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses!"

It's getting late.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the top of the mountain, and the jackdaws wailed on the dead branches.

The third prince glanced at the whole carload of prey behind him, and smiled with satisfaction: "This much should be enough."

"Let's go! Go back and find Duan Shiliu and tell him to take a look. My Highness is not the embroidered pillow like Duan Chuchu!"

Thinking that the little dark guard would look at him with that reverent look, the third prince couldn't help jumping with joy.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to Nanlin, he couldn't even see anyone.

There was a pool of blood in the grass, Duan Yue and the prey were gone.

The third prince's heart sank, and subconsciously a terrifying scene of a ferocious beast taking his little dark guard away subconsciously appeared in his mind, and everyone panicked.

It was the subordinates who comforted him by saying that the Sixteenth General might be anxious to wait, so he went back to the camp first before calming him down.

A group of people quickly left the forest.

I just went back to the camp, but I still haven't seen anyone.

The guards on duty said that except for them, no one else had returned.

He also said that every year during the winter hunting, several people would die. If they really disappeared, they might just be missing.

The third prince was flustered for a moment, and he didn't even care about the school exams, so he hurried to find Emperor Zhong Cheng.

Soon, the other princes returned one after another without any casualties, only Duan Shiliu and the fourth prince had no news.

"Sixteen will not cause trouble, unless it is being assassinated."

Duan Fei's face darkened, and he cast a sidelong glance at Dongchang: "If you let me know who did the tricks, he'll be cut into pieces and die a terrible death!"

Si Lin's skin twitched.He couldn't move, but he didn't smile: "Commander Duan said this, the dark guard camp caused trouble by itself, and you still want to shirk responsibility?"

Duan Qi was silent for a moment: "The chief officer left the meeting halfway, can you tell me where you went?"

"By His Majesty's order, beware of assassins, search and patrol, is there a problem?"

The third prince is not stupid, upon hearing this, he knew that he had something to do with Dongchang, and almost rushed forward impulsively, but fortunately Duan Yunrui stopped him in time.

"Don't go, this matter is aimed at the fourth child, it has nothing to do with the sixteenth, once you open your mouth, it will put him to death instead."

The third prince glared at Si Lin bitterly, gritted his teeth and endured it.

In the end, Emperor Zhongcheng assigned the Dark Guard Battalion and the Forbidden Army to search in the forest, while the rest camped on the spot and returned to the palace tomorrow.

At night, he tossed and turned sleeplessly, so he summoned Duan Fei and ordered him to serve him.

Duan Fei was absent-minded.

Emperor Zhong Cheng was not happy, so he made more troubles. After hearing him grunt, he asked in satisfaction: "Worried about Yun Yue?"

The corners of Duan Fei's eyes were red, he swallowed the overflowing groans, and barely maintained his clarity: "Don't you worry, Your Majesty? Sixteen is dead, and no one can help you refine the longevity pill."

Emperor Zhongcheng smiled meaningfully: "I dote on Yunyue, not for this reason."

Duan Fei's eyes moved slightly, pretending to be unintentional: "Why is that?"

"Wanhua, are you jealous that I care about him?" Emperor Zhongcheng rubbed his fingers along his pale face, and smiled with the corner of his lips: "Or to protect him?"

Duan Fei looked calm: "Just curious, His Majesty suddenly dotes on Shiliu too much, everyone in the palace wants to know what kind of sorcery he used."

"That's not some sorcery, it's just out of my own selfishness."

Emperor Zhong Cheng smiled lowly, leaned down, and covered Duan Fei's slender waist with his big fiery palm, patting his buttocks with a sense of humiliation.

"Don't worry, he will be fine, at most he will suffer a little bit. If you have time to worry, why don't you think about it, how can I make me more comfortable...clamp it tighter."

After all, the action became more and more rapid.

Duan Fei knelt down on the couch in humiliation, like a bright red plum whose branches were crumbling.

At the same time, somewhere in the deep palace, an unsightly affair was also going on.

Zhuang Zhiyin was completely naked, wrapped with silver chains, tied to a red pillar, with an obscene object in his mouth, and a puddle of blood dripped from the soles of his feet.

It was clearly filthy and messy, but she had a dazed and innocent look on her face, which added a bit of indescribable temptation.

Chengxue, the supervisor of the East Factory, sat on the chair opposite her, expressionless.

"Brother Chengxue, okay, okay, Ah Yin hurts."

Si Chengxue fiddled with the jade wrench on her slender fingers, casually: "Is the imperial concubine still itchy now?"

Zhuang Zhiyin cried out: "It's not itchy anymore, brother Chengxue, it's really not itching anymore, let Ah Yin go soon, Ah Yin won't dare next time."

She really can't take it anymore.

She and Si Chengxue hadn't been close for several days, and today, when Emperor Zhongcheng left the palace, she sneaked out to find someone, sneaked onto the couch, and wanted to surprise him.

Unexpectedly, Si Chengxue would tie her up and order the eunuchs to torture her with horse brushes and sexual devices for the whole afternoon.

Although this person used to have many tricks, he pampered her very much, when did he become so cold.

Zhuang Zhiyin was so wronged that tears almost fell down again.

Si Chengxue asked people to untie them, dragged her to him, raised her teary face with the tip of her toes, and spoke in a high-pitched voice.

"Your Majesty, didn't the servant tell you not to contact the servant without instructions? If you forget, the servant doesn't mind helping you remember it."

"But I miss you."

Si Chengxue sarcastically said, "You want to be in the back seat."

Zhuang Zhiyin curled her lips unhappily: "It was you who said that you wanted to help Ben Gong ascend to the next position, and it is not Ben Gong who begged you."

Si Chengxue snorted, her feminine and beautiful face carried a hint of certainty.

"Don't worry, the Fourth Prince won't survive, this winter hunting will definitely leave him with no bones left!"

After hearing his words, Zhuang Zhiyin was relieved, wiped away her tears, knelt down a few steps to his feet, and watched eagerly: "Then will you still spoil me tonight?"

Si Chengxue gave her a disgusted look.

This woman is really greedy, stupid and lustful.

"It's getting late, madam, go back, otherwise Taifu Zhuang will find out that you have been with the slaves, and I'm afraid he will blame you again."

Zhuang Zhiyin really hated her father a little, and always scolded her for being indiscreet.

She shrugged her shoulders, wrapped her clothes, and left in a sedan chair.

Si Chengxue asked someone to clean up the dirty blood and changed her clothes.

The servants came to report that the fourth prince had jumped off the cliff, and his life and death were unknown. Sir Si Lin was leading people to search.

Si Chengxue straightened her clothes, her eyes darkened: "Tell him, I can't find it, he knows what will happen."

The eunuch was terrified and shivered, it should be.

Another thing came to mind: "Duan Shiliu of the Dark Guard Camp failed to be rescued, and fell off the cliff together with the Fourth Prince."

"Duan Yue?"

Si Chengxue frowned and turned around: "How does he know Duan Chuchu now?"

The eunuch didn't know what he meant, so he didn't dare speak up.

Si Chengxue frowned and paced around for a while, then took the crane cloak and went out in person: "Call Master, make sure to find Duan Shiliu, and don't let him die."

......

The dark guard camp turned the forest upside down, but no one was seen.

No one knew that the missing little dark guard was hanging on a dead tree on the cliff with his helpless master in his arms right now.

He was lucky enough to survive a desperate situation.

It's a pity that there are steep cliffs and bare rocks around, and there is no place to stay.

Their only ending is to wait for the dead tree to break, and the two of them fall into the river and drown together.

Prince Jing had already been blown unconscious by the wind, it was useless.

Duan Yue originally wanted to take him into the space, but Xiao Huangshu said that he was not high enough to take in living things.

If it didn't work, he had no choice but to abandon Prince Jing and hide in the space alone.

Even if the benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, Prince Jing cannot take revenge on him even if he is a ghost.

"Actually, Dad can take on other tasks, and the level can be raised after completing them." Little Yellow Book started to work again.

Duan Yue always felt that it was cheating himself: "What can I do now?"

"[Take King Jing's First Kiss] mission rewards [-] gold coins."

Duan Yue: "..."

Give one hundred thousand and don't do it.

Duan Yue's attitude was firm, so Xiao Huangshu had no choice but to give up and change to another one: "Then there is a task reward of [Give King Jing warmth] [-] gold coins."

"WTF?"

"It's very simple, just call Prince Jing by his baby name and give him a hug."

Duan Yue blinked: "Prince Jing still has a baby name?"

"Yes, it's called Chuchu."

Duan Yue was beaten.

The princes of this generation are all named after "Yun".

Prince Jing's real name was Duan Yunchu. After he fell out of favor, His Majesty withdrew the word "Yun" and changed his name to Duan Chu.

The third prince wanted to humiliate him, and deliberately called him "Duan Chuchu" by his daughter's name.

Over time, everyone will default to this name.

The third prince certainly didn't know that every time he mocked Prince Jing's name, he was actually calling him by his baby name affectionately.

If he knew, he would vomit blood with regret.

Left and right were just verbal addresses, Duan Yue didn't care, and clicked the confirm button.

As a result, after the task was received on the panel, Xiao Huangshu suddenly said "ah".

"I forgot to remind Dad that there is a limit to this task. Dad needs to call the baby name ten times a day, otherwise the reward will be withdrawn and [-] gold coins will be punished."

Duan Yue: "...??"

"Such an important matter, why didn't you say it earlier."

Then wouldn't he have to say ten sentences "Chu Chu, Hug" every day? ?

Little Huang Shu snorted: "Shu Shu forgot, dad, don't be angry."

The veins on Duan Yue's forehead popped out, and he turned his head and sprinkled the fire on the unconscious King Jing, slapping his face on both sides of his face with his bow left and right.

"Duan Chuchu! You still have the face to sleep!"

Prince Jing woke up faintly.

He dreamed that he sank into an abyss and was pulled up by a pair of hands desperately.

The man called his baby name in his ear, over and over again, with gentleness like water.

It was very similar to the voice of the little dark guard in his previous life when he was comforting him.

He struggled to open his eyes.

The young and handsome face of the little dark guard came into view, with warm brows and eyes, and he was sweetly saying to him:

"Chu Chu, hug."