General, don't run away with your bag

"My concubine pays my respects to the emperor!" Xiao Rufeng calmed down and brushed her body to pay her respects.

"My concubine, why are you here?" Murong Junsheng frowned and said.

"The concubine misses the emperor, and I just want to take a look at the emperor while giving sweet soup." Xiao Rufeng blinked her eyes, and said half coquettishly.

"My beloved concubine has a heart. I have been busy with government affairs these days, but I haven't been to my concubine's bedroom for a long time. I will definitely pamper my concubine tonight." Murong Junsheng said with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes .

"The concubine will be waiting for the emperor to come tonight." Xiao Rufeng said half shyly and half coquettishly, but her heart was more and more sure of her guess, otherwise, given her favor, the emperor would be eager to let her go back.

Looking at the back of Xiao Rufeng going away, Murong Junsheng inadvertently frowned again.

Hearing the intermittent sound outside, familiar footsteps approaching, Xiao Rufeng closed his eyes, is the torture coming again?

Then this time Murong Junsheng did not press Xiao Rufeng as usual, but threw him a copper mask, and then the cold words sounded, "Put on this mask, don't take it off if it is not necessary, You will be my personal bodyguard starting tomorrow, and I will also ask someone to spare a room for you, and you will live there from now on."

Xiao Rufeng opened his eyes wide in surprise, he didn't seem to understand what Murong Junsheng meant, he meant that he could leave Zhaoyang Palace, and he didn't have to be like a prostitute every day, except to open his legs to meet the emperor's strong wind Shower, just sleepy on this big bed, he can go out, or maybe he can go to see Yang Yang once in a while.

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what's on your mind. Do you know what a bodyguard is? You are not allowed to leave me unless you order me. You can't see that bastard." It seems that you know what Xiao Rufeng is thinking. , Murong Junsheng snorted coldly, and frowned when he saw Xiao Rufeng's dim eyes, "But if you make me happy, I don't mind letting you meet once in a while. The premise is that you hurry up Take care of your body, I don't want to see you look sick and crooked again, and lose your appetite."

Murong Junsheng actually wanted to lock Xiao Rufeng up for the rest of his life, but seeing Xiao Rufeng getting thinner and thinner, he was very irritable, and he knew that he couldn't continue to toss like him, so he did this.

"Hmph! Do you think the suffering is over, Xiao Rufeng, I tell you, the days are still long, and I will let you deeply understand what makes life worse than death." Seeing Xiao Rufeng's dim eyes There was a glimmer of light, and Murong Junsheng was upset again, and snorted coldly, only that evil breed can make you look different, right?

Life is better than death!Xiao Rufeng smiled wryly, he is not enough to live and die now, since the moment he saw Murong Junsheng again, and since the moment he was brought back to the palace, Xiao Rufeng didn't feel that his life would be easy in the future, But he didn't expect that the emperor completely used him as a tool to vent his desire and bullied him wantonly. If he didn't threaten him with yang and yang, he thought he would not be able to survive.

From then on, behind Murong Junsheng there was a lame guard wearing a mask. He was taciturn and never left the emperor. Unless necessary, he would never talk to anyone.

Everyone in the palace felt very strange, but what made them even more strange was the emperor's attitude.That man behaved well and worked hard without complaint, but the emperor never gave him a good face, and even tried to find his faults in different ways. When he was in a good mood, he was punished to kneel, and when he was in a bad mood, he was punished with a court stick.

A busy day passes, and night comes quietly.Xiao Rufeng was lying on the wooden bed, holding a grasshopper in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he took out the grasshopper and handed it to him as if remembering how precious Yang Yang was in the daytime, with a sweet smile and eyes begging for praise , his heart couldn't stop beating, as long as he could get along with his son from time to time, even if it was a merciless beating afterwards, he felt it was worth it.

Boom boom boom!The moment the door rang, a rough voice rang out: "The emperor asks you to go to the imperial study to serve immediately!"

Xiao Rufeng didn't respond, but the people outside the door had already left.

Ren Ren stood up, looked up at the sky, there was no moon tonight, and his night was destined to be difficult.

But this seems to have become a routine, after he met Yang Yang, Murong Junsheng would never let him go so easily.

Snapped!With a wave of Murong Junsheng's hand, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Grind the ink on your knees!" Pointing to the pile of scum on the ground, Murong Junsheng's calm tone revealed a hint of cruelty.

As if he was used to it, Xiao Rufeng knelt down without blinking his eyes, barely touching the table with his hands, grinding silently.

For an hour, or two hours, Xiao Rufeng remained motionless, if it wasn't for those trembling legs, it would give people the illusion that he was actually kneeling very easily.

Murong Junsheng seemed to have forgotten the existence of such a person, he reviewed the memorials, flipped through the books, and never raised his eyes.

Quiet, the imperial study room is shrouded in a kind of quietness that has never been seen before.

"Tea!" It took a long time before Murong Junsheng's word broke the terrible silence.

Hearing this, Xiao Rufeng immediately stopped grinding, picked up the teacup next to him, and handed it to Murong Junsheng.

Perhaps it was because the grinding time was too long, Xiao Rufeng's hand holding the tea was trembling, causing Murong Junsheng to sneer.

"I can't even hold a cup of tea!" Murong Junsheng took a sip of tea, and then spit it out, "It's cold!"

Accompanied by Murong Junsheng's words, the teacup smashed on Xiao Rufeng's forehead.

Snapped!Fragments fell on Xiao Rufeng's body one after another, and thanks to Xiao Rufeng wearing the copper mask, otherwise there would be many small wounds on his face at this moment.

"Why are you still standing there! Go refill the tea!" Frowning, Murong Junsheng ordered forcefully.

The look in Xiao Rufeng's eyes was as usual, and when he got up, he heard the emperor say: "Who told you to get up."

Xiao Rufeng knelt down as he said, but after a while, he held the tea in both hands and handed it to Murong Junsheng again.

"You want to burn me to death! Go again!" Murong Junsheng took it, took a sip, and threw it out again.

The scalding water ran down Xiao Rufeng's mask and along his neck, scorching Xiao Rufeng's skin.

The lips under the mask were pursed, and Xiao Rufeng made another glass while walking on his knees without saying a word.

Dozens of cups were built back and forth, and the emperor either found it hot or cold, bland or bitter.

His face under the mask was already pale, his knees were sore and weak, his arms were sore and weak, Xiao Rufeng still gritted his teeth, and raised his hands again, holding the teacup.

Why didn't he know that the emperor was deliberately finding fault, but he had no choice but to forbear, and no one would love him.

Murong Junsheng folded his hands on his chest and stared blankly for a long time before taking the teacup, took a sip, and finally did not throw it away.

"Did you have a good time playing with your son today!" Murong Junsheng took off Xiao Rufeng's mask, lifted Xiao Rufeng's chin, trying to see a different kind of emotion from Xiao Rufeng's eyes, but there was no, Xiao Rufeng's eyes were still dim.

Murong Junsheng felt a little lost in his heart that had been shining brightly at him, but when he found that Xiao Rufeng's dark eyes had a gleam of brilliance every time he faced Yang Yang, this iron man Ordinary facts annoyed him exceedingly.

"Speak!" The image of Xiao Rufeng smiling at Yang Yang during the day flashed in his mind, and Murong Junsheng was furious.

"Happy!" A low voice sounded, Xiao Rufeng didn't dare to say that it was okay, he was afraid that Murong Junsheng would never let him see his son again if he said a word.

"Happy, then give me a smile to show your happiness." With a little force on his fingers, Murong Junsheng was upset, and Xiao Rufeng would not let Xiao Rufeng feel better if he was upset.

His lips parted slightly, Xiao Rufeng didn't dare to be disobedient, he had thoroughly experienced Murong Junsheng's capricious and unpredictable temperament during this period of time, he was in a good mood one second, and flew into a rage the next second.

"Okay, laughing is uglier than crying!" With a violent shout, he kicked Xiao Rufeng's chest, Murong Junsheng was furious, it was so difficult to make him smile, didn't he smile happily at him before, Why are you even stingy with a smile now?

Well!Xiao Rufeng, who kicked straight in rage, fell to the ground, his blood surging.

Swallowing back the blood that rolled up, Xiao Rufeng quickly knelt up straight without slacking off, his eyes drooped, and he was so respectful that no one could fault it.

But Xiao Rufeng's appearance of beating and mourning, Murong Junsheng became more and more angry when he looked at it, stood up and raised his leg, and kicked again, but this kick could barely stop on Xiao Rufeng's chest, turned around and kicked on Xiao Rufeng's chest. on the ground.

"I'm tired, go back and rest too!" For some reason, Murong Junsheng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and waved his hands away Xiao Rufeng.

"Yes!" Xiao Rufeng replied, picked up the mask thrown on the ground by the emperor, put it on, stood up with great difficulty, and limped outside.

Just under Murong Junsheng's kick, the wound on his buttocks opened again today, and trickles of blood were flowing out, almost soaking his entire trousers. Xiao Rufeng had already noticed it, but he was too lazy to deal with it. Anyway, he His body was already riddled with wounds, old wounds were not healed and new wounds were attached, bleeding was a common occurrence for him, maybe he just got a beating after he was dealt with, so it would be a waste of time to deal with it.

Quietly lying on the wooden bed, Xiao Rufeng felt uneasy in his heart and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. The emperor let him go so easily tonight, he didn't let him pamper him, let alone let him entertain him, he was just sarcasm and light. Light skin pain.

Sitting quietly on the dragon chair, Murong Junsheng was very restless in his heart. He was so angry that Xiao Rufeng didn't know good from bad, he didn't know how to beg for mercy, and he was even more angry with himself. He just saw Xiao Rufeng under his foot. The traces of blood seeped into the pants by the wind made him feel a little unbearable.

He let him live in punishment every moment, threatening him with Henry Zhang's life, but he didn't feel happy.

He did make his life worse than death, but why is his heart so unhappy?