Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

After winter, there is a blessing banquet, which the Ministry of Rites attaches great importance to.

The first important thing after the new emperor ascended the throne, if it goes wrong, his head will be lost.

Everyone was busy inside and outside the palace, and Zhao Jingyou was finally released from the dark prison.

This woman has been tortured until only skin and bones are left, bloodstains all over her body, only one face is intact.

Duan Yue didn't feel sorry for her.

He is a secret guard, and he never softens his heart when dealing with his master's enemies.

King Jing wore bright yellow noble dragon robes, stood outside the prison door, looked at the woman's tearful face indifferently, and said lightly: "Be quiet, help me block those women at the banquet, and spare your life."

Zhao Jingyou's tears became more intense.

Pear flowers bring rain, I still feel pity.

Prince Jing was cold-hearted: "If you cry again, go back. Wang Dian, take her down and wash her up, and send her to the harem at night."

Duan Yue has been with Prince Jing for half a year.

This was the first time Prince Jing asked for a woman.

Apart from King Jing, only Duan Yue's head lay on the luxurious dragon couch in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Duan Yue couldn't stay three feet away from King Jing, as if he was tied by a rope, wherever King Jing went, he had to follow.

That is to say, even if Prince Jing favors his concubine, he has to stand by and watch.

——Fortunately, Prince Jing is a broken sleeve, and he hasn't had any luck in the past six months.

But tonight the exception is about to be broken.

Duan Yue didn't know that as a hidden guard, when faced with such a situation, should he help the master to keep watch, or should he help the master to have fun.

To be honest, he didn't really want to watch Prince Jing having sex with others, it would be embarrassing if he reacted.

At night, after King Jing had dinner, the eunuch Wang Dian called for someone to send Zhao Jingyou to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

She was wrapped in a bright red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. Her black hair was like ink, her skin was icy and snowy, and her skin was unshaven.

Zhao Jingyou knew that this was her last chance, and she had already asked the system to activate all kinds of beauty filters and charm skills, just waiting for Prince Jing to bow down under her skirt.

Wang Dian directed the little eunuch to carry her to the dragon couch, and sprinkled fragrant red petals on her.

As soon as King Jing entered the palace, he saw that his clean and tidy dragon couch had been ruined beyond recognition.

His face darkened, he pointed to the beauty on the couch who was waiting to be picked, and asked Wang Dian, "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty doesn't know, this is the rule of favoring concubines in the palace." Wang Dian accompanied him with a smile, "You can rest assured that your body will be clean after rubbing, it will be fragrant and soft."

Zhao Jingyou seemed to be responding to his words, caressing the enchanting body with slender hands, charming and fragrant: "Your Majesty, come quickly, let the concubine serve you..."

Prince Jing still hasn't responded.

Duan Yue made a "pop" first, sprayed two tubes of nosebleed uncontrollably, and walked towards her in a daze.

Prince Jing was sullen: "Get out!"

Duan Yue was so frightened that he came to his senses, and with a flick of his fingertips, he accidentally touched Zhao Jingyou's hair.

In an instant, a sharp and piercing scolding voice suddenly rushed into his ears: "Damn it! Is he still a man? Why didn't he react at all? Shouldn't he lift it?"

Duan Yue was startled, immediately withdrew his hand, stepped back a few steps, and returned to King Jing, staring at this charming concubine in surprise.

Was that just now... the words in Princess Jing's heart?

He carefully glanced at the dark-faced Prince Jing again.

Does Prince Jing know that his wife is scolding him for not giving up?

……

In the end, Wang Dian was dragged out, and twenty boards were beaten hard.

The reason is to speculate on the emperor's mind without authorization.

The master meant to let him throw the person to any corner of the harem, but he sent the person to the dragon couch.

Don't blame Wang Dian, Prince Jing's words are so thought-provoking, even Duan Yue thought he was lonely, empty and cold, and wanted to pamper women.

Princess Jing was dragged down and sent to the cold palace.

Before she left, she clamored that she had the handle of Dongchang in her hand, that she could help him tame the cabinet ministers, help him expand his territory and conquer all directions, as well as improve firecrackers, cure plagues, increase crop production and other technologies, and asked him to give her a chance.

Even Duan Yue's heart moved slightly, wanting to hear her explain in detail.

King Jing was an emperor, but he ignored it as if he hadn't heard it.

Duan Yue was so anxious that he circled around him, really wanted to grab his shoulders and shake him vigorously, to wake him up, this is a good time to expand his territory!

However, Prince Jing just buried his head and stared at his crumpled and messy dragon couch, the disgust in his eyes almost spilled out of his eyes, and finally left angrily - curled up on the beauty couch in the outer wing room all night.

He was tall and long-legged, so he had to curl up on the narrow couch, sleeping with frowns, and he looked a little pitiful.

Duan Yue sighed, and patted Prince Jing's shoulder distressedly: "Master, I have wronged you."

Immediately, one person happily occupied the entire dragon couch.

In the early morning of the next day, Prince Jing asked the palace staff to carry out the newly replaced dragon bed and tear it down, and bought a new, more luxurious one to move in.

Duan Yue floated around him for a while, and then he remembered that his master has a cleanliness problem, and he can't tolerate others touching his things, otherwise he would rather throw them away.

ill.

Duan Yue bared his teeth and cursed, then fell silent again, staring at his body with downcast eyes, then curled his lips suddenly.

He finally understood why the master didn't want him anymore.

……

Prince Jing was in a bad mood, he only took a few mouthfuls of breakfast, and his appetite was smaller than that of a cat.

Before dawn, he went to the court and reviewed the papers until midnight.

Don't play with women, don't exercise power, don't harm loyal officials, don't be a demon.

Duan Yue didn't know why he was working so hard to rebel, he was not as good as a monk all day long, so what's the point of being an emperor.

He sat on the imperial case and saw that King Jing had approved the papers, and his brother came to report—his brother was promoted and made a fortune, and now he has been promoted to the deputy commander of the Royal Secret Guard, and his status is close to that of the Chang'an Forbidden Army.

His brother said that Concubine Jing was causing trouble again and threatened to hang herself to show her ambition.

Prince Jing didn't raise his head: "Then let her die early."

His brother took command and walked out the door.

Prince Jing ordered again: "Wipe the floor clean."

Duan Yue always felt that the latter sentence was the most important.

He was still thinking about the strange thing he heard from Princess Jing's heart in the Palace of Mental Cultivation that day, and tried to follow his brother out of the palace gate.

He didn't want to be tied to King Jing as a ghost for the rest of his life, maybe this was his opportunity to be freed.

One step, two steps, three steps...

It even came out!

What kind of fairy is this!It was useless to try so many times by myself, but I succeeded after following him!

Duan Yue patted his brother's shoulder excitedly, deeply moved, speechless.

His brother seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to take a look.

Duan Yue bared his big teeth at him.

……

Duan Qi felt dazzled.

He saw Xiao Shiliu standing in front of him, grinning silly at him.

Duan Shiliu is a natural lover, the most outstanding seedling among all the hidden guards, his heart is harder than iron, how can he laugh.