Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

"In the 27th year of Zhongcheng, the emperor was obsessed with the alchemy skills of the Taoist family, favored the demon concubine and the courtiers, respected the deceived Taoist priests as heavenly masters, and put the people in trouble."

"In the 28th year of Zhongcheng, Xuanwei Twelve offended the heavenly master for some reason. His heart was gouged out and his liver was dissected. His body died in the alchemy furnace. He was still admonishing the emperor to keep his heart clear until his death."

"In the same year, the second son Duan Yunrui's plot to murder the Heavenly Master and destroy the longevity pill was exposed, and the emperor was furious and wanted to punish him.

In order to save Duan Yunrui, Zhao Jingyou, the lord of Mingzhu County, contributed the secret recipe of longevity. The emperor was overjoyed, and rewarded him with a thousand taels of money, and gave him an iron certificate of the alchemy book, pardoning him for his innocence. "

——The above is the whole story about the Longevity Pill in the book "Strategy of the Concubine".

As cannon fodder, Duan Twelve didn't even have a chance to show his face, so he received a lunch box.

As the cannon fodder among cannon fodder, Duan Yue didn't even have the qualification to play.

Everyone is Zhao Jingyou's stepping stone, only to set off her elegance.

And at this time in the plot, she has already accumulated enough of Prince Jing's favorability through small things such as administering medicine, rescuing the siege, and delivering meals.

After she successfully resolved Duan Yunrui's alchemy crisis, Duan Yunrui naturally noticed this mysterious princess.

Of course, Prince Jing was also naturally jealous.

Next, the vulgar male protagonist pinched the female protagonist's soft waist against the wall, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Woman, how many secrets do you have that His Highness doesn't know?"When the heroine sneered and answered "You are still far away", the hero impulsively kissed the wall and gnawed his collarbone, achieving the goal of "virgin kiss".

Whether it is Duan Yue or Duan Shishi, they are just the background boards to fulfill the relationship between the hero and heroine.

No one cares about the life and death of cannon fodder.

No one cared about the heart-piercing pain Duan Twelve endured when he was burned to death.

The despair in his heart has never been experienced by anyone.

Duan Yue is not interested in who Prince Jing is dating, he just can't stand the two people stepping on his brother's blood and being happy like no one else.

"Why monitor Duan Twelve." Duan Yue raised his voice, "Answer me!"

Prince Jing only paused for a moment, then continued to pour tea, walked up to Duan Yue with the water in a leisurely manner, and handed the cup to him.

Duan Yue took it, but didn't drink it, and poured the scalding tea all over his face with his backhand.

Prince Jing shrank his shoulders from the heat.

The tea dripped down Prince Jing's hair, and the leaf stems stuck to his red and swollen face, which looked ridiculous.

He frowned and looked at Duan Yue.

"What happened to you."

Duan Yue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with overwhelming hatred: "What about me, I should ask you this question! Duan Chuchu, what are you thinking, monitor Duan Twelve, what's the next step? Push him out to be a chess piece, and lure Duan Yunrui into the bait, so as to fulfill your conspiracy!?"

"I've been so kind to you, what else do you want from me? What do you want me to do to let those innocent people go!"

This time, Duan Yue was really trembling with anger.

He is not a fool, Duan Twelve is honest and silent, and has been peaceful for more than ten years, so how could he make such a low-level mistake at this juncture.

He was just used by King Jing and became his pawn!

"Don't force me, if you dare to move Duan Twelve, I will fight you hard!"

Duan Yue's eyes were cold, he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

As soon as he moved, the front of his clothes fell apart, revealing the layers of bloody gauze wrapped around his chest.

Prince Jing immediately grabbed his hand.

"Don't move around, you need to rest."

"Let go! Sleeping on your bed, I just feel sick!"

Duan Yue shook off him, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, and strode out the door.

Wang Dian just dragged the old imperial doctor along and ran away, seeing him leaving with a heavy face, he couldn't help but "ah": "My lord, the imperial doctor is here, where are you going?"

"Save it for your crippled master to see a doctor, he will go to the [-]th floor of hell in a while!"

Wang Dian sighed unceasingly, thinking that this sixteenth period was really extremely arrogant, even he dared not curse him like that in front of the Fourth Highness.

Goodbye Fourth Highness, without even a trace of anger, standing alone at the entrance of the hall, looking at Duan Shiliu's back without blinking his beautiful peach eyes.

How should I put it, it seems to be a bit pitiful.

Duan Yue was confused, and only when he walked out of Baizhang did he realize that there were still ten volumes left to copy the scriptures he had promised the sixth prince.

None of the tasks reminded by the system was done.

He sat down on the flower bed by the side of the road, scratching his hair irritably, and his hair was blown out of depression.

Damn Prince Jing!It's annoying!

In his room there are hidden weapons other than swords, where will he find pens and inks to copy books for him!

When he was worrying, a head suddenly poked out from the wall.

"Yeah? Duan Sixteen?"

The voice is as delicate as a yellow warbler.

Princess Jing?

Duan Yue frowned and looked up, and saw a bright girl in light yellow clothes lying on the wall, looking at him with two round almond eyes, "Why are you here?"

I still want to ask this question.

The little yellow book released the plot in time: "Concubine Jing failed to get close to Prince Jing many times, so she had to turn to other people's favorability first. She has a very good relationship with the five princesses and eight princesses these days."

It turned out that she wanted to cast a wide net, as expected of a woman who had conquered Prince Jing.

Duan Yue put away his emotions and knelt down respectfully: "I have seen the princess."

Zhao Jingyou never liked the strict attitude of this little dark guard.

Why pretend to be loyal? It's annoying to watch.

Immediately, his face turned cold: "I haven't seen the county chief pick up the ball, so why don't you help?"

Duan Yue glanced around, and saw a strange-shaped feather falling on a tall tree branch.

"Hurry up!" Zhao Jingyou urged him.

With his toes on his toes, his figure swept up like a swallow, leaping onto the branches like a dragonfly on water, and as soon as he picked it up, he took the thing into his palm and dropped it lightly.

Not a little bit of snow.

Zhao Jingyou thought, although this dark guard is stupid, his lightness kung fu is really good.

She wanted to climb down the wall, but to her surprise, the hem of the skirt was caught by the protruding bricks on the wall. As soon as she lifted her leg, there was a "tearing" sound, and the hem of the skirt opened wide, revealing the thick cotton trousers inside.

Duan Yue raised his head and blinked.

From his angle, he can see everything at a glance, even what color cotton trousers the girl is wearing.

It turns out that Princess Jing likes Little Pink Pig, which is too unexpected.

Zhao Jingyou screamed, his face turned red to the base of his neck, and he glared at him angrily: "You poor slave! What are you looking at, why don't you come and help the princess down!"

"......Oh."

Duan Yue muffled in response.

It's not him who tore it up, so get angry at him.

He jumped onto the wall and hugged Zhao Jingyou down.

He didn't want to hug him at first, but this woman was not polite, so she rushed over and hung on him, as if she was being served for granted.

He and Prince Jing are a perfect match.

Shameless in the same vein.

Duan Yue complained from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly Zhao Jingyou narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "What were you thinking just now?"

Duan Yue was stunned: "The slave didn't..."

"Are you calling me shameless?"

My grass? ?

Duan Yue forced himself to calm down, and settled down: "I dare not."

Xiao Huangshu suddenly said: "Ding... The spying of the external system has been detected, and the protection mechanism has been activated. The hostess system is very powerful, please don't let down your vigilance."

"Zhao Jingyou's system can use mind reading?"

"right."

"how about you?"

"Mind reading is an advanced skill, of course I can't."

"..." You are so weak that it makes sense.

Duan Yue let go of his hand, took a step back and knelt on the ground: "Master, if there is nothing wrong, this servant will leave."

"and many more!"

Zhao Jingyou stopped him and looked him up and down suspiciously.

"Duan Sixteen, is there something different about you?"

Duan Yue raised it in his heart, pretending not to understand: "What did the princess say?"

Zhao Jingyou narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly sneered: "It's nothing, the princess heard that His Highness Fourth was punished to copy books in the palace recently, is there such a thing?"

"Yes."

Zhao Jingyou said: "Tell me, if I help him solve this matter, does he have to be grateful to me?"

Duan Yue was silent for a while: "Yes."

"If he likes me because of this, I can confuse him with emotion, wait until he is deeply involved, and then leave with my hands, completely stepping him into the abyss, forever, right?"

Duan Yue thought about it for a long time this time, he was wondering why Princess Jing would tell him this, and he said after a long time: "Yes."

Zhao Jingyou was anxious: "Yes, yes! What else would you say besides yes?"

Duan Yue thought for a while and said, "This slave wants to resign."

"You think beautiful!"

Zhao Jingyou sneered, "Come with me, if you dare to run, I will break your legs!"

Duan Yue raised his legs in distress to follow.

In the previous life, Princess Jing didn't even care about him. What's going on this time, it's nothing to keep holding on to him. The person you captured was Prince Jing.

Zhao Jingyou took him into the Happy Palace.

This is the residence of the fifth and eighth princesses.

"Sister Jingyou, you are back!"

The butterfly-like eighth princess, with her short legs, threw herself into Zhao Jingyou's arms happily, with bright eyes: "Wanwan still wants to play badminton, can sister Jingyou play with Wanwan?"

Duan Yue glanced at the strange object with a few feathers stuck in his hand.

It turns out that this thing is called badminton.

The eighth princess's gaze also fell on him, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and she pointed at him tremblingly with her short, chubby hands: "Duan Shiliu! It's you!"

The soft and waxy children are so cute.

Duan Yue was about to laugh.

Eighth Princess: "I want to eat Kiss Burning every night!"

Duan Yue: "..."

Goodbye.

Seeing that he was not moving, the eighth princess curled her mouth and wailed loudly. She rushed over and hugged his thigh with snot and tears. !"

That big mouthed Ninth Prince actually went to show off this matter to his sister.

Duan Yue touched the only bag of kiss burn left in his pocket, and was very reluctant to take it out.

Little Yellow Book suddenly issued a piercing alarm.

"Warning! Warning! The host has detected violations! Please hide the existence of the system from the hostess!"

Duan Yue was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Zhao Jingyou beside him.

She was talking to the fifth princess, and she didn't notice the abnormality here, but when she heard the familiar vocabulary, she looked back.

Duan Yue looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

She suspected that she had heard wrong, and turned around again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Yue immediately took out the kiss burner, his hand was so fast that it almost became an afterimage, and stuffed it into the little purse of the eighth princess with a "swoosh".

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the eighth princess was stunned and froze in place: "Sixteen, what, what?"

Duan Yue raised his index finger mysteriously and touched his lips: "Kiss your mouth and burn it, don't let Princess Mingyue find out."

"Why?" The child is always full of curiosity.

Duan Yue lowered his voice and said viciously, "She will take it away!"

The eighth princess was startled, immediately clutched her purse tightly, and stared at Zhao Jingyou in horror.

Zhao Jingyou was puzzled: "Wanwan, do you still play badminton?"

"No more beatings, no more beatings, I have to go back to do my homework tonight." The eighth princess turned pale with fright, and trotted into the palace with her waist bowed.

Duan Yue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was relieved.

As a result, in the next moment, a pig-killing cry suddenly erupted in the hall: "Wan Wan! Where did you come from!"

Duan Yue's heart hung in his throat.

Immediately afterwards, a squat, short and round Ninth Prince rolled out of the gate of the hall, rolled all the way to Duan Yue's feet, hugged his legs and howled dryly: "Sixteen! Zhou Zhou also wants to eat kiss burn!"