Ice Beauty Emperor Master Manual

It was purely accidental that Yu Ke saw Chu Tang's face.But even if he wanted to get a glimpse of Chu Tang's face under the mask, he would never hope that it was revealed because of an accident.

According to the routine, when the prince is 15 years old, it is time to ascend the throne.

The day before the enthronement ceremony was a chaotic day - an assassin broke into the palace.

At that time, Yu Ke was talking with Song Shuangcheng and others in the Procuratorate, discussing the flood in the south of the Yangtze River.

The chief eunuch received the news at the door, and rushed in hastily, before he had time to help his crooked hat, he panted and said, "Your Highness! Eighth, the eighth prince was assassinated in the imperial garden!"

Yu Ke frowned: "Have the guards rushed over?"

"It's passed!" The eunuch looked at his face, "The national teacher happened to be in the imperial garden..."

Everyone was surprised.

Yu Ke's pupils shrank suddenly, and the memorial in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap". He grabbed the eunuch's arm suddenly, and shouted sharply, "Is the national teacher injured?"

"There are many assassins, many... still..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young prince hurried out.

The eunuch chased after him and shouted: "His Royal Highness, you can't go! It's dangerous!"

The imperial garden was full of noise, and the sound of weapons being handed over was harsh and harsh.

The other party obviously came prepared, wearing the clothes of the Yubei Imperial Palace, and some of their faces were even a little familiar. It seemed that they had been among the palace servants for a long time, and it was only now that they were exposed.

The assassin's skills are very good, unlike Yu Bei's martial arts, Xu Yi is entangled with them, his figure is as fast as a ghost.

The guards from the palace joined the melee.

Standing within the protection range of the guards, Chu Tang looked at the battle situation, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, but his eyes were very cold and calm.

The Eighth Prince clung tightly to his side, his heart beating violently, both fearful and nervous.

Chu Tang tilted his head and said, "It's better for His Highness the Eighth Prince to leave the imperial garden with the guards."

"Won't the national teacher go with me?" The eighth prince asked, holding Chu Tang's sleeve loosely with one hand, trying to stabilize his voice.

Chu Tang shook his head.

More and more people came to hear the sound.Several guards rushed to Chu Tang's side, and said eagerly: "Master, Your Majesty the Eighth Highness, the crown prince asked the ministers to take the two of you back to the palace to avoid danger here."

Chu Tang glanced at the guard who was following at the end.

He nodded, "Yeah."

Yu Ke ran over in a hurry and saw from a distance that Chu Tang was fine, and before he could let go of his breath, he saw the guard beside Chu Tang suddenly reach out and do something in his sleeve.

He was startled: "Chu Tang, go!"

The guard took out a short knife, and the silver light reflected into the Eighth Prince's eyes, causing him to scream in fright.

It was too late and then quickly, Chu Tang who was beside him pushed him away, flipped his right wrist, and neatly stopped the knife that was stabbing at the Eighth Prince.His movements were as fast as lightning, and when he pressed his backhand, the assassin felt his hand soften, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

The eighth prince lay on the ground: "Master!"

The assassin failed in one blow, and with fierce eyes, he shifted his target, and stabbed another knife in his sleeve, a silver light flashed against Chu Tang's throat: "My lord, don't block the way of others."

Chu Tang wore a tight-sleeved dress today, with a thin waist, and his movements were clean and agile. He quickly dodged the incoming dagger, saw the timing, grabbed the opponent's hand, knocked down the short knife, and turned around to give the assassin a chest punch. foot.

He hooked his lips and said, "So what if I block your way."

Xu Yi heard someone calling Chu Tang, and immediately withdrew from the melee.

The assassin clutched his chest and stepped back again and again. Suddenly, a palm hit him hard on the back from behind. He spat black blood on the spot, his face was livid, and he was about to kneel down.

Yu Ke took a stride, grabbed the assassin's throat with one hand, and with a click, the assassin's scream was muffled in his mouth, and he died on the spot.

Looking at the assassin lying in a pool of blood, he was still in shock, turned around suddenly, and looked at Chu Tang.

Chu Tang called him: "Your Highness."

The boy turned and left.

More and more people on the assassin's side fell down.Yu Ke walked in front of their scuffle, seemed to be suppressing his anger, and said coldly: "Keep one alive, the others will be killed without mercy."

Those assassins were obviously memorizers. Seeing that the situation was not good, and hearing Yu Ke's words, they looked at each other and moved their throats.

"Xu Yi." Chu Tang frowned.

"Yes."

Xu Yi flew over, grabbed an assassin, and "snapped" his jaw, preventing him from committing suicide by taking poison.

Yu Ke's hands clenched tightly, his jaw was tense, like a wolf about to eat people, angry because someone invaded its territory.

When he took a few deep breaths and turned to look at Chu Tang, he saw Chu Tang walking towards the Eighth Prince, squatting down in front of him, saying something, as if to comfort him, and then stretched out his hand to lift the Eighth Prince.

Yu Ke's eyes were red with anger.

Seeing the fallen assassins one after another, the Eighth Prince was in a state of panic.

Chu Tang said, "Do you know who they are?"

The Eighth Prince shook his head again and again: "I, I don't know! I don't know why they want to kill me!"

Chu Tang pulled him up and said, "They belong to your biological mother."

"How, how is it possible?" The Eighth Prince lost his voice.

An urgent report suddenly sounded in Chu Tang's mind: "Warning! Warning! The crisis of the Eighth Prince has not yet been resolved!"

The sound of the wind whizzed by.

Chu Tang only had time to stand in front of the Eighth Prince.

The accident happened too fast, and the flying knife flew past Chu Tang's ear with a "swish", cutting a strand of long black hair.Chu Tang's silver mask slid off and landed with a clang.

"Chu Tang!"

"Owner!"

Chu Tang only felt a coldness in his ears and a coldness on his chest, his eyes went dark, his body went limp, and he lost consciousness.

"Brother!" Yu Ke took a step faster than Xu Yi, and stepped over to catch the fallen Chu Tang firmly.

Chu Tang's eyes were closed tightly, his face was as white as snow, and a dark color was blurred on his chest.

Yu Ke held him tightly with one arm, knelt on the ground, and felt for Chu Tang's breath with trembling hands.

The others were in a mess, Xu Yi raised the knife and controlled the assassin, and someone immediately ran to call for the imperial physician.

After a while, Yu Ke touched Chu Tang's cool face, lowered his head, panting like a wild animal, his chest heaved violently: "Brother."

The eunuch cautiously approached: "His Royal Highness, this place is not safe..."

He bravely came up to persuade Yu Ke, but he was afraid and uneasy, but when he saw the face of the man in Yu Ke's arms, his eyes suddenly widened as big as copper bells.

The Eighth Prince was the same, he was still stunned and stunned by the amazement he saw at a glance.

Yu Ke tightened his arms, buried half of Chu Tang's face in his arms, and said coldly, "Close your dog eyes."

He reached out to Chu Tang's knees with one hand, and with a strong arm, he hugged Chu Tang firmly.

Before leaving, he turned his head and gave the Eighth Prince a hard look.

As if being watched by the most ferocious wild wolf, the eighth prince fell to the ground with limp legs, dripping with cold sweat.

In Zichen Palace, people kneeled on the ground.

In front of the screen, after calming down, Yu Ke said: "Immediately send someone to the Queen's villa, surround it, and prevent everyone from entering or leaving."

"Yes. How to deal with those assassins?"

Yu Ke clenched his fists, and his voice was condensed: "Those who are dead are smashed to ashes, and those who are not dead are taken to five horses."

The subordinates were sweating coldly behind their backs.

"His Royal Highness, the Eighth Prince is kneeling outside the door, do you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the prince wave his sleeve, knock down the teacup on the table, and smash it to the ground.

The prince said expressionlessly: "Let him kneel."

Everyone backed off.

As the setting sun gradually slanted, the boy sat alone, his back gradually bent a little.

The chief eunuch stood at the gate of the palace, clasped his hands, paced back and forth, and occasionally glanced outside the palace gate.

The eighth prince knelt straight under the gate of Zichen Palace, and for the first time in those eyes that were somewhat similar to Yu Ke, there was a sternness exactly like Yu Ke's.

Seeing several imperial physicians coming out with a medicine box, the chief eunuch quickly pulled one over and asked in a low voice, "How is the situation of the Imperial Teacher?"

The imperial doctor waved his hand as if he was collapsed.

The eunuch was anxious: "How about it, tell me quickly!"

The imperial doctor wiped off his sweat, and looked at the sun above his head, as if the breath was hanging in his throat, and now he let it go: "Little, little life is finally saved."

The eunuch's face turned pale: "I don't want to kill you! You say that the life of the national teacher is a small life! Your highness will lose your head if you hear it!"

"I say my life!" The imperial doctor was so angry that his beard trembled.

behind the screen.

The person on the bed was lying quietly, with the silk gauze hanging, as if afraid of disturbing the butterfly's rest, and did not dare to move when the wind blew.

The young man stood by the bed watching for a long time, then slowly sat down on the bed, took Chu Tang's hand slowly, and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't be afraid."

The person on the bed didn't respond.

Chu Tang's hands are very thin, slender and delicate, with well-defined knuckles and white as jade, making people reluctant to do anything with him.

Yu Ke's height is gradually increasing, and his hands are also growing. When he was a child, Chu Tang led him to a small bun, and now he will be able to hold Chu Tang in turn.

The power in his hands is now at its peak, and in a few years, he will be taller than Chu Tang, and his palm will be bigger than Chu Tang.At that time, he must, must protect Chu Tang well.

No one can hurt him.

In the silent bedroom.

The young man held his teacher's hand vainly at first, then he slowly stretched out his palm and wrapped it around Chu Tang's hand with great care.

After fainting, Chu Tang's consciousness seemed to be pulled away, and he could vaguely hear the surrounding noise, which was mixed with begging for mercy and roaring.After a long time, his ears finally quieted down, and he fell into a drowsy sleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Tang was awakened by the bitter smell of the medicine.

He struggled to open his eyes.

Seeing him move immediately, Yu Ke quickly put down the medicine, leaned over, and asked softly, "Brother, is brother awake?"

Those extremely beautiful eyes looked at him, as calm and calm as they first met.But because of the owner's injury at this time, it looks extremely fragile, and the water is glistening, and anyone who looks at it feels fatally attractive.

Even Yu Ke was stunned for a second.

Fortunately, the master quickly blinked and woke Yu Ke's attention: "His Royal Highness."

Yu Ke came back to his senses, gently helped him up, straightened Chu Tang's long black hair, and said softly, "Brother has been asleep for a long time.

Chu Tang was sitting halfway on the bed, with blue hair reaching his waist, only wearing a middle coat, his lips were slightly pale, his face could still make the world look pale.

The medicine is still warm.Yu Ke picked up the bowl and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

After drinking the medicine, Chu Tang slowed down for a while and asked, "Is the Eighth Prince injured?"

His voice was still clear and cool, because he had slept for a long time, it was a little hoarse, and it sounded soft like cotton.

It's just that the words don't sound good.

Yu Ke paused, put down the bowl heavily, and raised his eyebrows: "Brother asks others as soon as he wakes up, doesn't he care about his injury?"

Chu Tang said: "I know my body."

Yu Ke took a deep breath, finally calmed down, and said softly: "Brother, just take a good rest, don't worry about other things."

Chu Tang was a little puzzled.

He just woke up, when the injury was still not healed, in front of him, Yu Ke's face did not show the slightest abnormality, he served the soup diligently, his movements were gentle, and his words were respectful, but he just kept a straight face, somehow angry What.

After a few days, Chu Tang realized that Yu Ke was really a person who did great things quietly.remember