There is a kind of cheap in the end to wear quickly

The woman's sharp voice pierced Ah Chen's mind, and when he reacted, he closed his eyes and turned his head, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "No!"

The imperial concubine was in a hurry: "Break his eyes off! I want his eyeballs! Complete eyeballs!"

But no matter whether the guards were hitting or kicking, Ah Chen kept his eyes closed and refused to open them.

Suddenly a voice came from beside my ear: "Open your eyes!"

"No! I don't!!" Ah Chen stubbornly refused.

Suddenly, the pain deep in his soul made Ah Chen scream out, his pupils dilated.

But in just a moment, Ah Chen tightly closed his eyes and refused to give in. The imperial concubine was so angry that she became dizzy, raised her white hand and slapped Ah Chen's face again.

Ah Chen refused to open it, and the imperial concubine kept slapping her hands. The crisp voice echoed across the room. The pain of soul and body caused the tears from the corners of Ah Chen's eyes to mix with the blood from the wound on his face.

"Open it for me!" The imperial concubine said sharply.

"If you don't open it, the task cannot be accomplished." A voice in the ear.

"You shameless bastard! I smashed your face!!" The imperial concubine's voice was exasperated, accompanied by the sound of slaps and slaps.

"Hurry up and open your eyes, or I'll make you feel the pain of losing your soul." This voice also appeared in my ears very clearly.

Ah Chen was so painful that his voice was hoarse. Facing the torment of a jealous wife in the front and an evil master in the back, he just refused to open his eyes and submit.

Suddenly Ah Chen felt a chill in his eyes, but the blood in his whole body was cold.

The woman crazily used her pointed nails to directly pierce into the bottom of Ah Chen's eyes, stirred into his eyeballs, kept digging, and blood gushed out of both eyes.

Ah Chen, whose whole body was covered in pain and despair, screamed hoarsely and terribly.

Ah Chen who was thrown fell directly to the ground, his bloody eyes were empty.

Dongtong, whose mouth had been covered all the time, was also put down, crying and calling for the young master, and crawled to Ah Chen's side.

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"Master, spring is here."

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"Master, the peach blossoms are falling."

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"Master, the apricot blossoms are blooming."

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"Master, it's snowing."

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"Master..."

"Master, the fourth prince will not come to pick us up."

"Master, it's cold, go back."

As soon as Ah Chen put on the coat that Dongtong brought over, he heard noisy voices outside.

The door was kicked open, and the familiar voice made Ah Chen tremble slightly.

"I said, I will flatten this place."

Seeing the former fourth prince and now the emperor, Dongtong quickly knelt down.

Only A-Chen was left with his back to the emperor and refused to turn around.

The emperor looked deeply at the man's back, and finally waved for someone to bring Ah Chen's master and servant to him, then turned and left.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps leaving, Ah Chen's tense nerves relaxed. With a wry smile, he stroked the white cloth over his eyes with his hand, where the blood was dripping with dark dirt.

Ah Chen did not expect that the current emperor, A Ting, who was once a boy, would put him in the harem and ignore him, and never came to see him.

Dongtong was also very angry.

There are many gossip in the harem, and Ah Chen is often provoked because of his male status, but the women gradually subsided when they found that the only man who was placed in the harem did not receive divine favor.

The days calmed down, and when Ah Chen thought he was going to live here and grow old, the emperor appeared.

Ah Chen asked Dong Tong to support him and kneel down to the emperor. The emperor saw that Ah Chen was covered with a white cloth and thought that Ah Chen didn't want to see him.

Angrily, she stepped forward and stretched out her hand to tear off the white cloth on Ah Chen's face mercilessly, when she was about to express her anger: "You!..."

The emperor's right hand trembled slightly, and he looked into Ah Chen's eyes with a flickering expression: "You! Tell me! Who did it! I punished his nine clans!"

Ah Chen's lips parted slightly, and at this moment, the voice that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared again: "Tell him, you made it yourself."

Tears welled up, Ah Chen bit his lower lip, couldn't stop crying, system, you asked me to gouge out my eyes, but now you asked me to say that I did it myself, could it be that there is a relationship between him and Yan Ting? Can't you stop for a while?

"Jin Jiang" continued to say at this time: "If you don't do it, or think of other ideas, I will kill you immediately."

Seeing Ah Chen's injury, Yan Ting already softened his heart, but now Ah Chen's face is full of grief and anger, which makes Yan Ting hate himself for being too cruel to Ah Chen.

"Tell me, please? Ah Chen, I will definitely avenge you, and I want him to survive!" Yan Ting no longer called himself me, and gently squatted down to hold Cheng Yichen in his arms.

"I made it myself." Cheng Yichen opened his mouth and said word by word.

Yan Ting, who hugged him, gave a pause, "You!? Why? You don't want to see me so much? Do you want to dig out your own eyes? Why are you so cruel!!"

"Yes, I don't want to see the emperor."

"Okay! Great! Cheng Yichen, believe it or not, I can put you in prison just by your words! Cut into pieces!"

Cheng Yichen didn't speak any more, just knelt and bowed his head humblely, but Yan Ting mistakenly thought that Cheng Yichen wanted to die.

"If you want to die, the more I will dissatisfy you! I will make you the only male concubine in history, imprison you in the harem, and participate in the struggle of the women in the harem!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Ting turned around: "Dongtong, don't help my beloved concubine yet."

Cheng Yichen froze completely, he didn't expect this, let alone that this man would torture himself in such a disgusting way!

Cheng Yichen's eyes are cloudy, Yan Ting!He owes him nothing!I used to be infatuated with this man, but I never thought that Yan Ting would pay him back like this when he used his body to help the country!

Ever since Cheng Yichen was made a concubine, the courtyard became lively again, but most of these women's schemes were noticed by Cheng Yichen. For some reason, Cheng Yichen felt that these schemes were too superficial.

"Young master! The emperor actually took that vicious concubine from the Western Regions into the harem! Why didn't you tell the emperor the truth? Don't you deserve such an insult for saving the country with your own life?"

Cheng Yichen, who was sitting by the window, did not answer Dongtong, but asked Dongtong: "What time is it?"

Dongtong froze for a moment, looked at the setting sun outside the window and said, "It's already dusk."

"Really?" Cheng Yichen whispered, as if asking Dongtong, but also as if asking himself.

Unfortunately, Cheng Yichen and the imperial concubine met soon.

The former noble concubine, now the concubine Ru, immediately gave Cheng Yichen a blow when she came.

She looked contemptuous, and quarreled with Dongtong in a few words.

Concubine Ru picked up the vase and threw it at Cheng Yichen, and Dongtong jumped at Cheng Yichen to escape the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, one wave did not end, and another wave rose again.

Yan Ting came to put on a show, and before Dongtong's master and servant had time to explain, Concubine Ru was the first to file a complaint.

What should have been simple and obvious, but because Yan Ting saw Dongtong hugging Cheng Yichen, he was jealous: "My dear concubine, did I give you too much authority? You two, master and servant, are doing evil. From now on, Cheng Yichen will be reduced to a nobleman!"

A trace of success flashed in Concubine Ru's eyes.