morbid trapping

Li Dezhuang was awakened by the pain.

He seemed to be split in half.

He was scared to death.

Trembling with fear.

He wanted to see who it was, but his eyes were covered.He wanted to struggle, but his hands were tied. The strength of the other party was different from that of ordinary people, like a mountain.

Li Dezhuang was terrified.

Shaking with pain.

He began to beg in a low voice, "Who are you, who are you?! Let me go, I will give you whatever you want, let me go!"

His begging for mercy did not arouse the slightest sympathy from the other party.

He was strangled by the neck, as if sinking into the deep sea, it was difficult to breathe, suffocation and pain, like a sharp knife cutting through Li Dezhuang's emotions, the tip of the knife was against his heart, trying to push him into the abyss.

Li Dezhuang was devastated!

He's going crazy!

He was on all precautions against the one at home, but he didn't expect to stumble here!

he wants to escape

But can't escape.

He was like a prey caught by the throat.

He raised his head abruptly, and opened his mouth silently, like a dying beast, leaving only helplessness and despair, not even howling.

Tears soaked the cloth covering his eyes.

The smell of blood filled the nostrils.

Finished!

It's all over!

Li Dezhuang wanted to die.

He was immersed in the darkness, unable to distinguish night from day, awake from unconscious, and unable to measure the length of time.

Every inch of his skin felt like it was stuck to a hot iron, and every slight friction could produce heart-piercing pain, which made him scratch the bed sheet out of the crack.

He passed out in pain.

Lost all sensation and feeling.

When Li Dezhuang woke up, his vision was still pitch black. He lay down for a long time before he realized that he slowly tore off the black cloth from his eyes.

The sun seeps through the crevices of the eyes.

It was already bright outside.

The yelling of small vendors around him, and the sound of his mother's solicitation, faded away in his world a little bit.His whole world darkened, lost its color, and lost its voice.

He didn't know how he put on his clothes and how he walked back to the palace.

He could only guess that his complexion must be very bad at the moment.

Otherwise, Mu Jian wouldn't have screamed out as soon as he saw him, rushed up with a concerned face, and grabbed his hand, "Guard Li, what's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

Li Dezhuang's eyes rolled, like an old machine that had accumulated dust for many years. Suddenly it was powered on, came to life, and started to operate.

It's just that every movement, every movement of the eyeballs, is accompanied by a clicking sound.It seems that it will completely collapse in the next second.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say to Mu Jian.

This kind of thing is too far away for him.

Besides, this incident is so humiliating and ridiculous, Li Dezhuang has no face to search the prisoner in the brothel, let alone let Mu Jian know about it.

He slowly withdrew his hand.

"I'm fine, I had a fight with someone. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Li Dezhuang walked to the room in a daze.

His head was in a daze, feeling in a trance, and he couldn't tell whether he was in a nightmare or reality.

If it was a nightmare, this dream made him collapse too much.

If it is reality, this reality is too cruel.

He felt himself in boundless pain and darkness,

come down!

endless.

Can't touch the bottom.

He began to cry softly.

He didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear of attracting the servants in the palace and Mu Jian's attention.

He was homesick, wanted to go home.

When Li Dezhuang had cried enough, he was tired of crying.Raising his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, he opened the door and asked the servants to bring in hot water.He sat in the hot water, numb to feel the hot water soothing his body.

In the curling heat.

There were clear tears streaming down his eye sockets.

He looked like a fallen flower, crushed and covered in mud.That fragile, broken thinness made him look as if he would be unable to hold on for a second and would die forever.

"Guard Li, someone is looking for you outside, you..."

Mu Jian's voice stopped abruptly.

Obviously shocked by the sight in front of him.

Li Dezhuang was leaning against the side of the tub, with shocking scars on his exposed shoulders and neck.There was also a faint blood stain on the water surface, which disappeared when submerged in the water.

He was like a frightened bird, thinking that everyone in this world might be the hunter who hid his gun.

Li Dezhuang hid in the water, "Get out!"

The young man was uncharacteristically disobedient, and quickly stepped forward, lying on the side of the bucket, with an uncontrollable anger on his face.

"Who beat you! Who beat you like this?!"

"Do you tube!"

Li Dezhuang slapped the water.

The splash of water drenched Mu Jian completely.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

He couldn't get his mind right, he felt like his head was about to split open, and he became a lunatic, twisted, and crazy.Like a balloon stretched to its limit.Just poke it lightly and it will explode with a bang!

The boy was not startled away by his hooting.

Water splashes everywhere.

He was hugged.

The young man leaned into his ear, "I won't go, I'll go, who will hug you."

The balloon, which had stretched to the limit, suddenly couldn't hold it anymore, and the air hole was loosened after being squeezed so tightly.

All the emotions poured out.He slowly calmed down, like a machine that was on the verge of getting out of control, but someone found the correct method of operation and stabilized it.

"Can I carry you out? The water is not even hot."

Li Dezhuang blinked slowly.

The long eyelashes flutter like butterflies.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Jian who was close at hand. For a moment, he felt that it was ridiculous that he had been afraid of Mu Jian for so long.There are bad people with black hearts in this world.

Mu Jian carried him out, wrapped him in a huge towel, pinched her sleeves and slowly wiped off the drops of water on his face.

After wiping it clean, he went to look for medicine again, and applied it slowly and gently on the bruises on his wrists, arms, and knees.

Spread the white ointment little by little with your fingertips, and finally melt on the skin.

Li Dezhuang looked at him.

"Don't you ask?"

"Don't ask. When Guard Li wants to talk to me, he will talk to me."

Mu Jian put down the ointment, slowly raised her hand, and placed it on the side of his neck, rubbing the pulp of her thumb slowly, watching intently.

——This concentration gave Li Dezhuang a momentary illusion——

—he was the one who left the mark, and he was looking at his prize.

But the next second.

Mu Jian said: "It looks like a blood clot. There is an ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis. It should be fine after applying it. But for other wounds, you still need to use golden sore medicine."

"Ah."

He is crazy.

Everyone is a criminal.

Because of the original work, there is always a prejudice against Mu Jian.

Li Dezhuang lowered his head, and Mu Jian in his sight was rubbing some ointment and applying it on his body. Although he couldn't see his face or his expression, his movements were serious and meticulous.

"Your Highness..."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

Mu Jian froze slightly, squeezed Li Dezhuang's hand, and forcibly suppressed the thought of kissing.

The bright red tongue licked his lips where Li Dezhuang couldn't see, evoking a very shallow, very faint smile.

He raised his head.

The smile expanded infinitely on his face, and his smile was bright and brilliant, like an innocent child.

"What are Li Shiwei and I being so polite, I know that I love you the most."