Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue suddenly opened his eyes, kicked hard, and rushed forward with all his strength, pressing the person under him: "Who are you!?"

It happened that the dark clouds dispersed and the moonlight poured through the skylight.

A pair of peach blossom eyes rippled under the clear light, shining coldly.

"Duan Chuchu?" Duan Yue was surprised, "Why are you here?"

Prince Jing froze, "Get up first."

His hand was about to be strangled.

Duan Yue was speechless, got up by himself, and sat against the wall beside him.

"When did you dig the tunnel? There's such a big commotion. Could it be that Si Chengxue is deaf?"

"When the East Factory was built, it was my grandfather who personally supervised the construction. This secret road was already buried when the East Factory was built."

King Jing's grandfather, Song Qingxing, was the right-hand man of the late emperor, from the official position to the general of the town, hereditary succession, and the backbone of the Song family, highly respected and loved.

Duan Yue also couldn't help admiring: "The general is farsighted."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Prince Jing: "It's a pity that it was used by his grandson to sneak attack."

Prince Jing was used to being misunderstood, and he didn't want to argue, so he calmly said, "I'll take you away."

"Where are you going?"

Prince Jing lowered his eyes, glanced at his bruised fingers, and lowered his voice: "Go see the doctor."

Duan Yue said indifferently: "Don't go."

Prince Jing frowned and raised his head. Before he could speak, Duan Yue asked, "Last night, was it you too?"

Prince Jing paused for a moment, did not answer, and only said: "If you are worried about hurting Ah Pei, I have asked him to write a farewell letter and expel you. From now on, you will no longer be a member of the Six Emperors' Palace."

Duan Yue stared, forgetting what he wanted to ask: "What did you say? Say it again??"

Prince Jing was not bothered, he repeated the original words, and kindly added: "A Pei said, he is sorry for you, and told you not to worry about him anymore, the most important thing is to save your own life."

Duan Yue saw his plain face, as if he was talking about an irrelevant matter, immediately became mad with anger, and suddenly jumped on him, beating his chest with his elbow.

"What the hell did you do! Labor and management finally lived a good life with the sixth prince for a few days, and you couldn't wait to sabotage it! Duan Chuchu, are you a fucking human! Do you have a conscience!"

Prince Jing didn't understand why he reacted so strongly, and frowned: "I'm doing it for your own good."

"I love your grandma! Return the sixth prince back to me! Return me!"

Duan Yue was very angry this time, and his attack didn't matter how serious it was.

Prince Jing was pressed down by him, unable to dodge left and right, he was beaten up and down, his cheeks and eyes were flushed, he looked like he was about to cry.

Duan Yue paused, his fists stopped in front of his beautiful peach blossom eyes, he gritted his teeth angrily, and turned his head: "Get out, I don't want to see you."

"Why are you so angry?" Prince Jing asked him, "Without the Sixth Prince, you can still go back to the Dark Guard Camp. If you just want to find a backer, I can also..."

"You can be a fart, don't you know what your own virtue is! If I take refuge in you, today will be my memorial day five years later!"

Prince Jing's pupils shrank.

Duan Yue looked at him.There is only nothingness in his eyes, and he can't see the slightest emotion.

Duan Yue felt quite boring.

Duan Chuchu didn't know anything.

He didn't know anything about the unforgettable experiences during those five years and the grievances and entanglements between them.They seem to know each other very well, but in fact they are just strangers.

Duan Chuchu in this life is different from Prince Jing in the previous life.

Duan Yue let out a long breath and forced himself to calm down.

His knuckles started to hurt again from the violent movement just now.

"Get out, I won't go." Duan Yue closed his eyes, desperately enduring the severe pain, "Duan Chuchu, remember, I will never ask you to save me, even if I die, I will die with dignity."

Prince Jing stared at him speechlessly.

The young Duan Yue has not yet grown into such a stern profile, with a soft childishness.

But his heart is dead.

The dark guard, who was originally full of vigor and was more dazzling than everyone else, was single-handedly killed by him.

Prince Jing didn't speak any more, got up silently, walked to a corner and sat down.

He wants to guard him.

Duan Yue raised his eyelids, looked at him irritably, and was too lazy to take care of himself, turned over on the straw mat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Prince Jing didn't know if he was asleep or not.Duan Yue's breathing has always been very shallow, even if he was lying on his side, he couldn't hear it.

In the early hours of the morning, he reckoned that Duan Yue would not wake up, so he approached quietly, carefully picked up his blood-stained red and swollen fingers, carefully cleaned the blood between his fingers, took out a special ointment from his pocket, and applied it on, Knead in a circular motion for a while, then gently put it down.

Duan Yue's sleeping face was peaceful, and there was still no sign of waking up.

Prince Jing stared at him for a moment, stretched out his hand, and slowly smoothed the traces of light frowning on his brows and eyes, and said silently, "I'm sorry."

......

After Prince Jing left, Duan Yue opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

From the moment Prince Jing touched him, he was already awake.

He actually couldn't figure out the behavior of Lord Dog, which didn't fit his selfish character.

It's none of his business, though, and he doesn't care.

Soon it was daylight.

The person who came today was not Si Lin, but Si Chengxue himself, and he was not here for interrogation.He brought a doctor.

Duan Yue was lucky enough to get out of the darkroom, and was carried to Si Chengxue's room, where he received treatment and was served with delicious tea.

"Does it hurt?"

Duan Yue shook his head.

Si Chengxue stroked the back of his hand, frowned, and thought of something bad, "Fortunately, he didn't hurt any bones, otherwise you wouldn't be able to hold the sword again."

Duan Yue blinked lightly.

Si Chengxue really remembered things from her previous life.

In his previous life, he was forced to use a sword with his left hand because of a wrist injury.

"Factory Superintendent, don't you need to interrogate today?"

"There was no need for interrogation." Si Chengxue put his hand into the quilt and covered it. "I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. I didn't restrain Si Lin. He has already been punished by me. You don't have to worry about it."

"Where's Si Lin?"

"He is repaying the punishment you have received a thousand times and a hundred times." Si Chengxue touched his cheek, "Duan Yue, I hope you understand that I imprison you to protect you, not to hurt you."

Duan Yue leaned back to avoid his hand.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Si Chengxue hooked her lips: "I just don't want to repeat the mistakes of my previous life."

After a pause, he continued: "Speaking of which, it is thanks to you that the old emperor had to delegate power after such a disturbance."

Duan Yuefu felt his heart, and suddenly understood: "You want to usurp the throne?"

Si Chengxue couldn't help chuckling: "Duan Yue, others say you are loyal, but in my opinion, you are even more rebellious than me. I just wanted to support the crown prince as regent, but you directly said that you want to be emperor. You are brave."

Duan Yue automatically filtered his flirtatious words, and only asked what he cared about: "Who do you want to support?"

"As long as it's not Duan Yunchu, anyone is fine." Si Chengxue's smile became cold, "Duan Yunchu must die."

It seems that he was suppressed and tortured too much by King Jing in his previous life, and this time he came back to seek revenge.

Duan Yue didn't want to get involved, so he said, "When does the factory supervisor plan to let me go?"

"Duan Yunchu will not let you go before he dies." Si Chengxue looked at him with a smile, "Duan Yue, although you say you hate him, but if he is about to die in front of you, you will not refuse to help."

Because of his words, Duan Yue was not in a good mood, and stared at him sullenly.

"It doesn't work for me like I did with Duan Yunchu." Si Chengxue patted him on the shoulder, got up and left: "Rest well, you will stay here from now on, and wait for me to bring Duan Yunchu's head to see you."

After he left, the little yellow book appeared, holding a big book and struggling to open the pages to check the records.

"[Si Chengxue favorability degree 80/100], Dad, what a high value, does the factory supervisor like you?"

Duan Yue patted its head.

"The person the factory supervisor likes should be Si Lin."

Xiao Huangshu didn't really believe it, so he searched Si Chengxue's emotional value, but he was shocked: "Really! He actually has 90 favorability points for Si Lin, and he can't tell it at all!"

Duan Yue laughed twice.

Si Chengxue is a strange person. On the surface, the closer he is to the person, he may actually hate the most. On the contrary, the person who is the most distant and indifferent may be the favorite.

Besides, he is moody. Although 90 is high, it may drop to 0 in the next moment.

Besides, from 90 to 100, the 10 favorability points in the middle are not easy to collect. If Si Lin continues to do this, he will regret it sooner or later.

Anyway, it's none of Duan Yue's business, he lay down comfortably in bed, continued to eat and wait for death.

Si Chengxue and Duan Chuchu haven't visited him in the past few days.

Except for the eunuchs and maids who served Duan Yue, the only person Duan Yue could meet was Xiao Chunren.

Xiao Chunren is a newcomer running errands that Si Lin abducted from the dark guard camp. He is a fool. Both Si Lin and Si Chengxue managed to escape the castration. When it was his turn, he was worried that being unclean would bring trouble to Si Lin. , I brandished my sword from the palace.

Because of this, Si Lin almost sent him out of the palace. After all, what he was doing was licking blood with a knife, so with such a stupid idiot by his side, no one would be at ease.

Fortunately, Xiaochun has worked hard, and has not made any mistakes in the past few years. He has already become Si Lin's right-hand man and the third position in the East Factory.

Xiaochun Ren is good everywhere, but it is too old-fashioned.

Si Chengxue asked him to apply medicine for Duan Yue, so he stripped Duan Yue off every day and covered his whole body with a thick layer of plaster.

If it wasn't for his cool looks, Duan Yue would have kicked him away long ago.

The sky will be dark, and the snow that has fallen for several days has finally stopped.

Today is No. 20 six days of Emperor Zhong Cheng's poisoning.

Time to run.

Duan Yue got up to look for clothes.

Xiao Chunren opened the door and came in: "Sir, you can't get dressed now, the ointment will be rubbed off."

Duan Yue quickly pulled the quilt to cover his thighs: "I'm in a hurry to urinate."

"There's a pail under the bed."

Duan Yue gritted his teeth: "Large size!"

Xiao Chunren thought for a while, handed him the clothes, watched him put them on, and tied a chain on his wrist: "That's all right, let's go, my lord, this servant will take you to the toilet."

The corner of Duan Yue's mouth twitched.

He entered the hut, pulled up the curtain, and was about to raise his hand to break the chain directly, when he suddenly remembered that he had no martial arts due to loose cartilage, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Little Yellow Book came out in time, holding a pair of iron tongs that were bigger than him, and cut off the chain: "Dad, the space passage has been paved."

Duan Yue fastened the iron lock on the Gong barrel, and dodged into the space.

Xiao Chunren waited outside for a long time but no one came out, and asked suspiciously: "My lord, are you constipated?"

"My lord, do you need help?"

"...My lord?" Xiao Chunren approached strangely, but didn't hear any sound, "My lord, excuse me, I'm coming in."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the inside was empty, and the empty iron chain locked the handrail of the barrel.

Duan Shiliu ran away.