morbid trapping

Li Dezhuang gasped.

The original owner is really brave.

Not only want to fuck the emperor's woman!And fuck the emperor's son!

Isn't it really messing with him to let him wear it on such a person? !

"Back to His Royal Highness, the servant was unintentional last time."

As soon as the voice fell, someone snorted above his head, obviously not believing it.The prince is very masculine, it is rumored in the market, whether it is true or not is unknown.But there are quite a few people in the palace who are ready to move.

If it was someone else at this time, he would have been scared out of his wits.

No, Li Dezhuang, he is in a stable group.

He knows how to suck up.

"His Royal Highness is among dragons and phoenixes, with a virtuous name and a heroic demeanor. No matter men or women, he is sincerely convinced by His Highness, and slaves are no exception.

The last time I saw His Highness, I was captured by His Highness's aura for a while, and I was confused, so I rushed into His Highness, Wanwang His Highness Haihan. "

As soon as this remark came out, the people next to him fell silent.

Who has the guts to say that the prince is not good in front of the prince?

Others are not happy, the prince is naturally happy.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Li Dezhuang stood up, and when he knelt down like this, the booklet he was carrying in his waist fell off.

As soon as the wind blew, he turned the first page, and there was a wolf on it.A few strokes are vivid.

The prince bent down to pick it up, and turned it over backwards.

In addition to the wolf, there is also a little girl wearing a hat, but the costume is a bit strange, and I have never seen it before.

"You drew this?"

Li Dezhuang replied: "Yes."

The prince flipped through the pages, and laughed after turning two pages.

The people next to him all looked over.

One of them asked: "This painting is not bad, but this technique is rare. Where did you learn from?"

Li Dezhuang replied: "The slave drew it by himself."

The prince handed back the painting book.

"The story is interesting."

Not funny at all.

Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf.

It was for that brat in the Lenggong, to inspire a childlike innocence, and keep him from going down the road of blackening forever.

After the prince finished speaking, he left with the others.Li Dezhuang heaved a sigh of relief, and put the picture book away again.

When the night was over, a little eunuch stopped him at the gate of the palace, took a step forward, and whispered in his ear.

"Guard Li, His Royal Highness is here to invite you."

Based on reliable information from the original book.

The prince is gay, and there are seventeen or eighteen young men in his family.

Once the prince plays, it is a trend.All the wealthy families wanted to taste what this man was like, which indirectly caused Mu Jian to be bullied.

Li Dezhuang didn't know much about the details of the original book, but he knew that this prince, as a thorn in the side of the princes, would receive a lunch box soon.

at the moment,

This prince won't fancy himself! !

Li Dezhuang said: "My stomach hurts."

The eunuch said, "I'll wait for Guard Li."

Li Dezhuang said: "I feel unwell today."

The eunuch said: "There is an imperial physician in the East Palace."

Li Dezhuang stopped pretending, and Li Dezhuang had a showdown.

"Can you not go?"

The little eunuch gave him a look to let him experience it for himself.

Li Dezhuang: "..."

The two of them walked all the way to the East Palace, entered through the side door, walked the path less traveled by, arrived at the study, and stood outside the door.Li Dezhuang had never been so nervous for a moment, his chrysanthemums tightened.

The little eunuch said respectfully: "Your Highness, someone brought it here."

The prince's gentle and warm voice came from inside, "Come in."

The little eunuch pushed open the door, stepped aside, let Li Dezhuang in, and then closed the door behind him.

Li Dezhuang really felt it, what is meant by a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!

The prince sat in front of the desk, put down the book in his hand, and looked at Li Dezhuang with gentle eyes.

The young man was tall and straight, not at all different from the timid eunuchs and guards in the palace, like a young white poplar.

Li Dezhuang's heart was pounding.

If he couldn't escape it, he said he was sick!The kind that will rot your life!Let's see what the prince can do to himself!

The prince picked up the book again and said softly.

"There are pens and paper on the table, let's draw a picture for Gu."

ha?

I can't see, you are quite narcissistic...

Li Dezhuang finished drawing and handed it over to the prince.The crown prince was quite satisfied, he gave a reward, and asked someone to tidy up a side room, and take Li Dezhuang to stay here for the night, before returning to the palace tomorrow.

Li Dezhuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Chrysanthemum saved...

Li Dezhuang returned to the palace the next day, patrolled as usual, and was on duty at night.Li Dezhuang didn't have time to go to Mu Jian's place until the work was over.The Leng Palace was as cold and desolate as ever, without any trace of the New Year.

Sitting on the steps, Mu Jian scratched the ground with a branch in his hand. He raised his head when he heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately showed joy when he saw Li Dezhuang, but soon lost face and buried his head in his arms again.

Li Dezhuang stepped forward and took out the candy he bought in the morning from his pocket.

"Try it, Your Highness?"

Mu Jian ignored it.

Li Dezhuang sat beside him.

Mu Jian was aggrieved, "You promised to come to look for me last night, you lied."

"I was busy last night, something was delayed."

Mu Jian took out a piece of cake that was not in good condition and had been frozen hard from her bosom.

"I left a cake for you, but it seems that I can't eat it now..."

This place is no better than other places, not even Mu Jian's food, just like last night.But he also left a piece for Li Dezhuang.

Li Dezhuang suddenly felt guilty, took the cake, and stuffed the sugar to Mu Jian.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for remembering the slave."

He took a bite of the cake.

The cake was really not tasty at all, it was rough and hard.Compared with what he ate in the East Palace last night, it was really different.

But when Li Dezhuang saw Mu Jian's bright eyes, he couldn't bear to hurt the child's heart, so he smiled at him.

"good to eat."

Mu Jian immediately smiled, his brows and eyes curved.Looking at Li Dezhuang's delicate eyebrows and eyes, looking at his rosy lips, they are as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring.The tips of the ears burned up.

Li Dezhuang gave him the Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf that he had drawn for Mu Jian, and stuffed him with two more books.

Tell him to stay in the cold palace and not to move around, to prevent encountering bad guys.Mu Jian responded one by one, acting extremely well-behaved.Only then did Li Dezhuang leave in peace.

When Li Dezhuang was gone so far that he couldn't even see his back, Mu Jian moved and turned around to walk towards the house, but saw a few steps away, the old mother seemed to have just woken up, her eyes were a little confused, she looked at him, then turned to the house. He looked at the closed palace door.

Mu Jian walked towards her.

"Why did Mammy get up?"

The old mammy was getting old and went to bed early at night.

But today when I got up at night, I vaguely heard some movement, thinking it was a thief.Walking around here, I suddenly saw a piece of clothes disappearing at the gate of the palace.

She thought in her heart that there was nothing worth stealing from this ruined palace, so she didn't care, instead she glared at the prince who had long been forgotten by everyone, arbitrarily ordering her.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here without sleeping in the middle of the night?!"

Mu Jian didn't answer, but asked her with a smile.

"What did Mammy see?"

"What did I see? Your Highness stays here every day without sleeping. Could it be that he has done something unscrupulous, afraid that my old lady will see it!"

Mu Jian still laughed and repeated it.

"What did Mammy see?"