Lunar Years of the Gorgeous Family

Leng Yuefeng was lying on the bed blankly, his eyes were blank, as if there was nothing around him, he was like a person waiting to die, he had lost hope for everything, and had no perception of anything.

Caixing had been talking to Leng Yuefeng for a long time, but he still didn't respond. In the end, he had no choice but to tell him something, "My lord, you can't do this, your father is the Prince of Zhenbei , told the master to let him come to save you, and you will be able to leave in a short time, and then you won't have to suffer like this again, young master, just say a word, Caixing begs you!"

Leng Yuefeng finally moved, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he said in a low voice: "No...it's not necessary...just let me die, I...save me...what's the use? "

Caixing finally waited for Leng Yuefeng to speak, who knew that what he said was actually this sentence, Caixing became anxious all of a sudden, she quickly took Leng Yuefeng's hand and said: "Master, how can you say that, Lord Zhenbei...he...he asked the master to save you from leaving, don't think so."

"Heh, heh heh... the third brother asked you to say that, father, he... how could he send someone to save me, he would only use this opportunity to launch a war against Dasheng, he... ...cough, cough, cough..." Leng Yuefeng was a little agitated, he was holding Caixing's hand, with a grim expression on his face.

"My lord...don't do this, my lord!" Caixing was anxious to appease, but she couldn't calm down Leng Yuefeng.

"Why are you making so much noise, Caixing, why are you serving the young master? You don't let him have a good rest, why are you arguing?" Li Jianrong stood by the door, his eyes were cold, as if he was about to gouge out the flesh of Caixing, looking at the two of them Skin that sticks together.

Caixing saw Li Jianrong coming, and wanted to let go, but Leng Yuefeng's grip was too tight, she couldn't break free no matter what, she said anxiously: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, your son is unstable..."

Li Jianrong frowned, looked at Leng Yuefeng who was clutching Caixing as if he was crazy, and was still chanting words, walked to the bed with a few strides, hugged Leng Yuefeng, and grabbed his wrist, trying to make him let go , but Leng Yuefeng's grip was too tight, and he couldn't pull it off no matter what.

Li Jianrong was in a hurry, grabbed Leng Yuefeng's wrists, and was about to exert force, when suddenly he heard Leng Yuefeng aggrieved and said: "Are you going to take off my wrists again? Why are you so bad, I hurt, it hurts ..."

Li Jianrong looked at Leng Yuefeng with a pale face and sad eyes, and suddenly felt that such a Leng Yuefeng was too pitiful and helpless, and sighed: "Yue, be obedient, let go of your hands, and I won't let you go." What will happen to you, let me go?"

Leng Yuefeng stared at Li Jianrong with wide eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Really... okay." He nodded and continued: "I...let go, don't...take off my wrist... It really hurts."

Li Jianrong closed his eyes and said, "No, let go."

Li Jianrong watched Leng Yuefeng let go of his hand little by little, knowing that he had completely let go, then he couldn't wait to wink at Caixing, Caixing struggled for a while, and then left, she thought, Li Jianrong might want to treat the young master again After doing something, she felt that it was time to contact the master and ask him to save the young master from here.

The corners of Leng Yuefeng's eyes were filled with moisture, and he was pressed on the bed by Li Jianrong. Because of his restless movements, Li Jianrong tied his hands with a belt, and tied the other end to the head of the bed, which made him feel like being imprisoned. Feeling hurt and insulted, he shook his head vigorously.

With a trembling voice, he made up his mind and said: "Li Jianrong...you can either kill me or put me in a prison, don't torture me like this anymore, don't treat me like this...What do you want? What are you going to do? What do you want to know from me?"

Li Jianrong ignored him, continued his expansion, and muttered: "I have sex with you almost every day, why do I have to work so hard to get in."

"Um... ah... let me go... kill... kill... kill me, um... um..." Leng Yuefeng's body swayed back and forth following Li Jianrong's vigorous thrusts, and the back acupoint had been squeezed Trampled to the point of numbness, where the wrists were restrained, the skin had been worn out, and traces of blood were left on the cloth strips.

Leng Yuefeng bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to make a sound. He knew that as long as there was even a little sound from this room, people outside would know what Li Jianrong was doing here and what role he was playing. .

After releasing it once, Li Jianrong soothed her body, fell on Leng Yuefeng's body, stroked his earlobe and cheek with her lips, and finally grabbed his chin, licking the blood on his lips.

"Leng Yuefeng, don't you understand? I just want you to stay here forever, and I can't go there either. You can't go to help your father, you can't go out to contact Li Jianxuan and those people, you You can't hurt anyone, you can't do anything, and no one else can touch you. You can only belong to me, and you can only look at me. I won't let you go anywhere."

For a long time, Leng Yuefeng didn't respond at all. Li Jianrong grabbed his cheek, looked at his dull and pale face, and shouted anxiously: "Leng Yuefeng! You talk, you fucking... what's wrong with you?"

Li Jianrong noticed that blood was gradually oozing from the corner of Leng Yuefeng's lips, and immediately realized what he had done, and grabbed his chin hard to make him open his mouth, but Leng Yuefeng seemed determined to bite his tongue, no matter how hard Li Jianrong tried , He just didn't let go, he was quick-witted, and pushed hard on his lower body, Leng Yuefeng was suddenly stimulated, and cried out softly, Li Jianrong seized the opportunity and put his fingers into Leng Yuefeng's mouth.

He was sweating from the fright, and shouted loudly to Leng Yuefeng: "Are you crazy? You want to die, it's not that easy!" Blood mixed with body fluid ran down Leng Yuefeng's chin, Li Jianrong's fingers flowed out, Leng Yue The wind looks extremely embarrassed now.

His hands were bound again, blood kept flowing from his mouth, and Li Jianrong's bite wounds were all over his body, old and new, his hair was messy, and his clothes were half-retired. Li Jianrong stared at him, shocking him, stretched out With the other hand, tremblingly, he untied the strip of cloth for Leng Yuefeng, he pulled out his hand, grabbed Leng Yuefeng's chin, and whispered in his ear: "You are fine, don't do stupid things anymore, otherwise I will kill all the people who support Liu Pavilion!"

Leng Yuefeng glared at him, then suddenly pushed him away, and slammed into the wall forcefully, Li Jianrong was pushed vigorously by him, and pushed him to the ground. , he passed out on the bed, his whole body seemed to be in a pool of blood.

Li Jianrong immediately rushed to his side, hugged him and shouted: "Leng Yuefeng, wake up, Leng Yuefeng, come here, go to the imperial doctor, hurry up! Hurry up!"

When the imperial doctors arrived, Li Jianrong had already wrapped Leng Yuefeng tightly, and also treated the wound on his forehead. The imperial doctor carefully applied medicine and bandaged Leng Yuefeng, and then At Li Jianrong's request, he asked him for his pulse.

Then he replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, the prisoner's condition..."

"Whoever told you that he is a prisoner, if Gu Gu hears any of you saying that he is a prisoner, all of you will be dragged out and hanged!"

The imperial doctor immediately knelt down on the ground and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes, I am guilty, I am guilty. Leng... Mr. Leng suffered a serious head injury, and he may not be able to wake up for a while, plus..." Speaking of the imperial doctor paused, Li Jianrong closed his eyes and signaled him to continue.

"Plus, Mr. Leng hasn't cultivated well in the past few days, his energy and blood are insufficient, and he is stagnant in his heart. I'm afraid he won't be able to generate consciousness for a while."

"What?" Li Jianrong grabbed the imperial doctor by the collar, lifted him up, and said viciously: "You mean, he won't wake up for a while?"

"This...Your Majesty, I don't dare to lie. Master Leng is really hurting his spirits. His heart is very weak in self-awareness. If he doesn't want to wake up, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

Li Jianrong immediately stared at the imperial doctor as if petrified, his chest heaved violently, as if he was about to eat the imperial doctor, after a long time, he curled his lips, threw the imperial doctor to the ground, covered his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: " Wang Shi, no matter what method you use, you must wake him up, otherwise you and your family will lose their lives."

Wang Shi immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "I must do my best, I must do my best..."

Inside the battalion commander at the northern border, Ling Guyan and Xie Chen stood beside the battalion commander, Ling Guying clasped his hands together, frowning, thinking about something seriously.

Ling Guyan said coldly: "Father, my son thinks it is inappropriate to send troops at this time, not to mention that we haven't figured out Dasheng's soldiers, and the fourth brother was imprisoned by Li Jianrong in the Holy Capital Palace, in case we send troops , Li Jianrong used this to threaten the life of the fourth brother, we are not asking for trouble."

Ling Guying's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Yue'er suddenly revealed his identity at this time, which spoiled my big business, but he is my son after all, and I will not ignore him, but he will not be in danger for his life for the time being. Send someone to contact Yier, he is the closest to Dasheng, and he can control Shangque, let him cooperate with your people, save Yueer first."

Ling Guyan glanced at Ling Guying and said: "Yes, father, in fact, the third brother is already preparing to do something."

After Ling Guying heard it, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Yi'er has been disobeying me more and more these days, are you going to rebel?"

Ling Guyan didn't say anything, and led Xie Chen away.

Ling Guying looked at the raised curtain, covered his eyes with his hands, and sighed silently, was he wrong after all?Did he really harm his sons?

Leng Yuefeng didn't wake up for several days. Li Jianrong was not by his side except when he went to court and when he needed to discuss politics. He stayed by Leng Yuefeng's side the rest of the time. Leng Yuefeng's side, and then kept repeating sorry in his ear.

Looking at Leng Yuefeng who was getting thinner and thinner, Li Jianrong felt extremely regretful.He admitted that at the beginning, he really hated Leng Yuefeng, knowing that he was a spy sent by the Northern Territory, or the royal family of the Northern Territory, his resentment, his sadness, his helplessness, all of them were overwhelmed by him. Breathing, thinking of the moment when his uncle was poisoned and died, his heart felt like a needle prick.

He thought that the result of the investigation should be correct, but it must have something to do with Leng Yuefeng. Sang Yun belonged to Li Jianxuan, and he poisoned the emperor's uncle was definitely ordered by Li Jianxuan, but why did Li Jianxuan kill the emperor's uncle? , he is just an idle prince, the uncle treated them so well when they were young, why does he have to get rid of the uncle.

At this time, he thought of the scariest point, that the emperor's uncle accidentally discovered Leng Yuefeng's true identity. He was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he used Li Jianxuan's feelings for him to lure Li Jianxuan to kill the emperor.However, he immediately vetoed it, not to mention that Leng Yuefeng has feelings for him, and he doesn't want to destroy his relationship with himself. Even if he really...really has no feelings for himself, he would not use such despicable means , He still has a sense of superiority from the proud blood of the northern royal family, how could he allow himself to do such a thing.

Then, there is only one reason, that is, Li Jianxuan learned that the emperor's uncle had seen through Leng Yuefeng's true identity, and in order to prevent Leng Yuefeng's identity from being exposed, he helped him get rid of the emperor's uncle without authorization. Thinking of this, Li Jianrong felt even more terrifying, cold Yue Feng was so dazzling, he didn't need to say anything, and he didn't need to do anything to let Li Jianxuan do such a thing for him, which made him feel scared.

He was afraid that Leng Yuefeng would leave him, he was worried that when Leng Yuefeng came here, the acquaintance, acquaintance and even love with him were all fake, they were all lying to him. One day, Leng Yuefeng would leave him, Returning to his country, and he will be thrown away by the cold moon wind forever, he will be like a piece of rag, forgotten by him forever, and his country, his clan, will be crowned with the banner of the Northern Territory, This is the purpose of Leng Yuefeng approaching him.

During the few days when Leng Yuefeng was locked up by him, as long as he was free, he would think of these things. He knew that he had fallen in love with Leng Yuefeng completely, and he was deeply involved in it, unable to extricate himself. If he let Leng Yuefeng leave, Then he will have nothing, so he wants to possess, and he wants to let him know who he belongs to by means of possession.

He wants to let him know that he doesn't care about the Northern Territory or Dasheng, he doesn't care, as long as he knows that he belongs to him, that's all.

However, since Leng Yuefeng's accident, he realized that he was wrong again, he shouldn't do such a thing to such a proud person, his identity was found out, he was the first to admit it, he is not afraid of himself He was not afraid of taking him to prison, but he was afraid of his... that kind of madness occupying his body and robbing him of his dignity.

Actually, he didn't do anything, did he?Just like what he said, Leng Yuefeng was actually a very upright person, until he didn't know how to be a good spy. When his life was most critical, he actually reminded himself to pay attention to the movement on the border.

Li Jianrong shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, gently rubbed Leng Yuefeng's pale face, and said softly: "Yue, in fact, you have been thinking about me. And I..."

I have been looking at you through a layer of mist, looking at you so unreally, occupying your body, and breaking your heart.

Writer's words:

Torture or not?