After the good boy went crazy

In fact, Huan Ji didn't even know what he was talking about.

This is the deepest memory he has sealed in his soul, and it is only possible to speak out unconsciously when the pain is extreme.

"Who is Han Yan?" His hair was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Huanji suffered from pain and was forced to raise his head.

"Say, who is he?" Zen Yan asked again.

There was a violent storm in his eyes, like a bottomless black hole, making Huan Ji's mind stagnate.

Huan Ji is still in the unconscious stage at this time.

He watched Zen Yan for a long time, and finally hugged Zen Yan to seek warmth.This embrace made Huan Ji instinctively feel very safe, and there was also an inexplicable familiarity.

Yan Yan's eyes are dark.

Feeling the trembling body in his arms, Zeng Yan finally didn't bother a sick and weak person.But he didn't feel pity for Huan Ji anymore, but continued to fasten the cold iron chain on Huan Ji's wrist again.

Huan Ji looked blankly at Zeng Yan.

"Lock it up." Zeng Yan said with a cold expression.

After he finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and left the golden cage expressionlessly and headed out of the hall.

Only the confused Genji looked at his back.

It may be that the medicine has the effect of helping sleep, Huanji felt a little drowsy, and fell asleep without knowing it.

the other side.

Zen Yan didn't go anywhere, but summoned his capable generals to investigate a person named 'Han Yan'.

Although Zeng Yan had never heard of the Han clan.

But it doesn't mean there isn't one.

"promise."

Zeng Yan sat on the throne coldly, and said: "If the Fengji tribe doesn't have one, then go and find out everyone Fengjihan has been in contact with since he was born. You must find out."

Seeing the king's expression, everyone felt a little uneasy.

I thought something big was going to happen.

"Dare to ask your majesty, if this person is found out, will he be brought back to the king's city or executed on the spot?"

"Kill, crack the car." Zeng Yan said coldly.

Zeng Yan has never cared about anything in 20 years.

It's hard to find someone who suits my heart, but I never thought that he has someone else in his heart.Most importantly, the name also violated his taboo.

That man must die.

And he still had to die in the worst way, and let that little Khan King watch helplessly.

"No." Everyone trembled.

Zen Yan was about to leave after giving the order, but at this moment General Zuo stopped Zen Yan suddenly, and said, "Your Majesty, the Donghe Tribe intends to form an alliance with other tribes to fight against the Yong Dynasty."

Zeng Yan stopped immediately.

He turned his head and said to the generals without any emotion: "Then kill."

"Follow your Majesty's orders."

Huan Ji suffered a serious crime this time.

He never thought that it was only the inner thigh that was worn out, and that it developed to the point of cutting flesh in the end.

It can be seen how backward the ancient medical facilities are.

Phantom lay on the blanket.

He wanted to move, but there were iron chains on each ankle, which prevented him from moving.Fortunately, the wrist is not too tight, but there is a little room for movement.

It won't be sore from being imprisoned all the time.

[Host, host. 】The system beeped a few times carefully.

Huan Ji didn't reply.

He stared blankly at the top of the golden cage, wondering what he was thinking.

[Host, let's be stronger! 】

Huan Ji is still distracted.

[Don't panic, although we were locked up, there are bonus points!The longer the closed time, the more subsidy, this is a subsidy for danmei lines and romance lines, I didn’t expect that I would also receive subsidies one day hahaha! 】

Phantom closed his eyes.

【Host?Host! 】The system is still calling the phantom festival.

Huan Ji ignored it until Huan Ji heard the sound of footsteps coming from far to near before opening his eyes slightly.

It was the maids who came in and brought food and water for the Phantom Festival.

There is not much food, just a bowl of rice porridge, but it is the best rice, the kind that ordinary people and the lower family can't eat.

There is also a john dew.

Naturally, they would not feed them to the phantom sacrifice, and only put them within the reach of the phantom sacrifice.

"Dare to ask, where is the king?" Huan Ji said hoarsely.

Huan Ji didn't want to ask either, but he wanted to urinate.

Drinking water all the time and eating liquid food, Huan Ji naturally couldn't hold back.

"King Khan wants to see His Majesty?" the maid asked.

"……Um."

"I will report to the king later, does King Khan have anything else to convey?" the maid asked respectfully.

It is impossible not to be respectful.

The king has never had anything of interest in these years.

Once there, even just a horse would receive the best care, let alone a human.

You must know that the king is not greedy for beauty.

Those princes and princesses before are still staying in the slave palace, and they don't have a chance to sleep.

But this one is already sleeping, so they naturally dare not neglect her.

"No more." Huan Ji said with downcast eyes.

"The slave is leaving." After speaking, the maid led the other maids out.

Genji looked at their backs.

It was not until Huan Ji had completely disappeared that he took the rice porridge with difficulty.

He is very hungry.

So even if it hurts face, he is ready to eat it.

While waiting for Huan Ji to eat, Huan Ji found that there were two more shrimps in the rice porridge.

The phantom sacrifice paused.

[The light rice porridge is too boring, eat it with shrimp. 】

【……Um. 】

[It was not available in this dynasty. ] The system hums.

【…Thanks. 】

[It's okay, just stay in the cage for a few more days! 】The system said leisurely.

【Um. 】

That's what the system said, it didn't expect the phantom sacrifice to actually come back.It was shocked and said: [You... agree? 】

[It is also closed for one day, and it is also closed for dozens of days. Since there is no face, the result is the same. 】Huan Ji Mo said.

He had been idle these few days thinking about the points that the system was always chattering in his ears, and realized that this thing seemed to be very important to him.

Since it is so important, then get as much as you can.

After all, he couldn't get rid of this humiliation and he would have to bear it, so why bother himself.

about……

It is not shameful for others not to know what they have suffered.

【Oh My God!Host!You finally matured! 】

Listening to the system's exaggerated crying voice, Huan Ji's eyelids twitched.

Huan Ji finished the porridge silently, but Qiong Lu didn't touch it.

Because he was miserable enough.

Afraid of making things worse.

After that, Huan Ji continued to initiate a daze.

Perhaps because the blanket under his body was too warm, Genji began to feel drowsy again at this temperature.

The main thing is to not sleep and have nothing to do.

And this is what Zeng Yan Xiachao saw when he came back.

Zeng Yan hadn't seen Huan Ji for three days, originally he didn't intend to see him this time, but the maid reported that it was King Xiao Khan asking to see her, so Zeng Yan finally came over.

But I didn't expect that he was sleeping again, without any anxiety at all.

Huan Ji slept relatively lightly this time, so he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the air was a little different than usual during his deep sleep.

He opened his eyes sleepily.

Then I saw the king of the Yong Dynasty, Zeng Yan, in front of the golden cage.

Huan Ji's thin lips moved, but there was no sound.

Zen Yan looked at the phantom sacrifice for a while, then raised her footsteps and walked over.He didn't open the cage, but squatted down, stretched out his hand and stroked Huan Ji's head.

Huan Ji lowered his eyes and didn't dodge.

Zen Yan's eyes became thicker and deeper, he seemed to like Feng Jihan who is so obedient and docile.

After kneading for a while, he said softly: "See Gu?"

Huan Ji pursed his lips and nodded.

An imperceptible ripple flashed in Zeng Yan's eyes.He signaled his servants to open the golden cage, then walked in, and said, "What are you doing seeing Gu?"

"I..." Huan Ji frowned tightly.

He wanted to say that he was panicking, but it was really embarrassing.

Huan Ji didn't know how to speak.

Zeng Yan didn't rush him.

He went directly between Huan Ji's legs, and then pulled off Huan Ji's lower body robe, which made Huan Ji's face change slightly, and said: "Don't, don't..."

Zeng Yan didn't accept Huan Ji's refusal.

He checked the wound on the inner thigh of Huan Ji.

It must have been bad after only three days, but it has developed in a good direction and has not deteriorated.

He sent his servants to bring new muslin and medicine.

Huan Ji was a little embarrassed, and finally closed his eyes to escape himself.

But the hand that was chained was tightly clenched.

Zeng Yan prepared the medicine for Huan Ji, and then prepared to bandage it.But Zeng Yan's movements were not gentle, which caused Huanji some pain, and in the end he couldn't bear it anymore.

"It hurts... lightly, lightly." Huan Ji said hoarsely.

Zeng Yan ignored Huan Ji, but moved slightly lighter.

He still hasn't forgotten the one named 'Han Yan'. It's his own generosity to hold back his anger on Little Khan, but it's impossible not to get angry.

After finally changing the medicine, Huan Ji was already sweating profusely.

Zeng Yan got up and wanted to leave.

"Don't, don't go." Huan Ji quickly called to stop Zen Yan.

"how?"

Huan Ji's eyelashes trembled again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and said in a hoarse voice: "I...I want to urinate." After speaking, Huan Ji closed his eyes hard, not looking at the contempt that the other party might show look.

Zeng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the poor little Khan King who was tossed by him, the coldness in Yan Yan's eyes gradually dissipated, and he said lightly: "Can't hold it anymore?"

"..."

Zen Yan didn't make things difficult for Huan Ji anymore, he looked around the hall, and then locked his eyes on a vessel.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the dormitory at this time.

Zen Yan walked in holding the utensil, he came between Huan Ji's legs, and calmly said: "Spread your legs a little, or you will have to change the cloth on your legs if it gets wet."

The phantom festival was already extremely embarrassing at this time.

But in the end he moved slightly away from Zen Yan.

"Not enough, keep going."

Huan Ji pursed his lips, then opened them a little further.

This has reached the limit of the phantom sacrifice, and this gesture is more like an invitation.

Zeng Yan pursed her thin lips slightly.

For a moment he thought he was shooting himself in the foot.

Because at this moment, he was aroused by King Khan.

This is the first time he has this desire.

But now Feng Jihan can't sleep with him, his leg injury is too serious, at least he needs to rest well for two months to recover.

Yan Yan concealed the emotion in his eyes.

He held the phantom sacrifice unhurriedly, and then quietly said, "Tell Gu, who is Han Yan?"

The phantom festival is confused.

Cold flame?He doesn't know, who is this?

"Is he your lover?" Zeng Yan stared at Huan Ji and asked.

"I... don't know what the king means."

"Do you not know or are you trying to protect him?" Zeng Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and even the strength in his hand suddenly became a little stronger.

Immediately, Huan Ji groaned in pain.

The lifeblood is in other people's hands. This place is different from other places, especially for men.Although Huan Ji didn't know what happened to him, but he didn't dare to provoke him, he just said in a trembling voice: "I...Xiao Khan really doesn't know what the king means."

Zeng Yan stopped talking.

Huanji looked at his bottomless eyes, couldn't help but nervously licked the corners of his chapped mouth.

After a while, Zen Yan said slowly: "Gu will not pursue the matter with you before. But you belong to Gu now and in the future, and recognize your identity."

"……I see."

"Gu has ordered someone to look for that person. What do you think should be done after you find him?" Yan Yan said while paying attention to Huan Ji's expression, wanting to see whether he would have any expressions of pain, anger or panic.

There is no pain in phantom festival, but there is panic.

He panicked because he was afraid that what would happen if Zen Yan's strength was not strong enough to pinch him?

Huan Ji reluctantly said: "...The king will deal with it."

"Oh? Then Gu Ruruo said that he was going to be deboned and then cracked? Does Feng Jihan have any objections?" Zen Yan looked at Huan Ji, but there was a deadly danger hidden deep in his eyes.

Huan Ji looked at Zen Yan in front of him, his thin lips moved slightly: "...that's very good."

system:【……】