Bamboo Raw Huaian

Chapter 6

Zhou Fan was too close and didn't dodge at all. He was sprayed with hot blood and immediately froze in place.

He swung his sword just because he couldn't get over the face of being cheated by a little slave for so long, and seeing that things couldn't be done, he was anxious and wanted to scare the dog slave.

Who would have thought that such a seemingly weak person would not even hide from his sword's edge!

He is a son of a family who grew up surrounded by compliments from others, practicing martial arts is just to steal the limelight, and he has never seen blood!Suddenly being poured all over unexpectedly, the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished.There is only one thought left in my mind:

He killed!

On the street, at the gate of the palace, killed King Huai'an's personal attendant!

He looked forward in a daze, and saw that the man was still standing firmly on the spot, his fat-like neck was stained dark red by the blood gushing out just now, and a few drops of blood were splashed on his thick face , adding a touch of coquettishness, in the flickering firelight, it looks like a ghost.

Zhou Fan had never killed anyone before, so he didn't know that he didn't cut deep, but the pressure on the blood vessels on his neck was high, and the moment he cut it, he sprayed out with a terrifying momentum.

He didn't know, but Shisan understood.

Therefore, although Shisan was in terrible pain, his mind was exceptionally clear.Still standing firmly on the stone steps, he didn't even cover the wound on his neck.

With a slight movement of his ears, he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and knew that it was the prince who had returned.

Now that you have the bottom line in your heart, you might as well let the troublesome Mr. Zhou leave a clue.

Thinking about it, the smile on the corner of Shisan's mouth remained unchanged, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Zhou Fan, and said softly in a deceptive way: "It's a slave who is more disciplined, Mr. Zhou please."

Then he turned his body slightly to make way.

Zhou Fan's mind was already muddled, and following his body, he finally found that the road ahead that had been blocked all afternoon was unimpeded.

So he immediately took a step and was about to step in.

The bodyguard he brought was also shocked by Thirteen, and someone finally reacted and suddenly changed him loudly.

"Sir, no..."

Before he finished speaking, a feathered arrow was pressed against his face, and it would be inserted in front of Zhou Fan's stepping foot.

The soldiers surrounded in front of the palace instantly became agitated.

Hearing a rush of hoofbeats, a tall figure in the front got off the horse neatly, picked up the little servant gently, and spread his heavy anger, saying word by word: "Shangshu Zhou Fan didn't hold the sacred edict and secretly Supporting soldiers to break into the palace at night."

"Take it."

After saying this, he didn't look at the commotion outside, and entered the palace with someone in his arms.

Thirteen saw the prince coming in a daze, and instantly relaxed.

It doesn't matter if he is relieved, his mind will suddenly become dizzy, and his legs will fall to the ground as soon as his legs give up.

Then fell into a generous embrace.

The owner in his embrace reached out to cover the wound on his neck for him, and called him softly: "Thirteen, don't sleep, I'm back."

Shisan only felt that the noise and swords were far away, and he left the bright torch dimly, and went into the darkness.

Surprisingly, the darkness was reassuring.

Facing swords and swords for several hours to force himself to calm down, he was already extremely exhausted, and suddenly relaxed, wrapped in the familiar sandalwood fragrance, he felt light all over his body.

Shisanyi temporarily forgot the meekness and obedience he pretended to protect himself in the past, showing a little boyish temper.

Dazedly recognized the voice of the prince, very happy, raised his face and whispered: "I was super handsome just now."

"What?" Wang Ye carried him forward and didn't hear clearly, now he moved closer and asked him.

Thirteen hummed and repeated again.

"..."

Thirteen was not praised, so he rubbed against his arms unhappily and snorted.

The prince lowered his head and looked at the confused look of the man, he didn't want to mess around with him, but his eyes fell on the glaring blood stains again, his heart softened for a moment, and he had no choice but to respond to him.

"Well, handsome."

Seeing that the person in his arms was still rubbing against him, he was afraid that he would hurt himself by moving around, so the prince stretched out his hand to hold him down.Naihe hugged him with one hand and helped him cover his wound with the other, he couldn't free his hands for a moment.

As if a ghost was fascinated, the living Yan Luo Huai'an King, under the bright moonlight, took advantage of the dim night, lowered his head, and gently pressed his cold lips to the forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat and blood, and stopped. stopped.

too light.

Not as light as a kiss.

Thirteen was honest, and obediently nestled in his arms without saying a word.

When Thirteen woke up, the first thing he saw was Shen Yao sitting beside his bed eating his share of ice grapes without conscience.

This man is not wearing an official uniform today, he is wearing an ivory white gown, and he is leaning on the head of the bed like a playboy.

Seeing Shisan woke up, Shen Yao joyfully raised the things in his hands, and said: "Your palace is really comfortable, I will lose my job tomorrow, and I will be the first one here looking for an errand."

Shisan blinked, feeling that he might have had his brain chopped off yesterday.

Why is my head hurting more than my neck now?

Gathering his mind, he obediently got out of bed and saluted: "Master Shen is well. I don't know why your lord is here..."

Eat my ice grapes? !

"I'm here to take care of you." Shen Yao paused, then threw a grape into his mouth with an innocent face.

"Why are you looking at me like that—I bandaged your neck."

I almost believed it.Thirteen thought angrily.

On the face of it, he was polite: "Master Shen knows medical skills?"

Shen Yao said: "That's natural, you are a prince's mansion, who is doing nothing for a living. As for your injury, you won't be able to see any trace of it if you keep it for a month."

After all, it's Xiaochang, so it's not easy to go out with scars to scare people.

Thirteen saluted again, and said sincerely, "My lord, please don't worry."

Shen Yao waved his hands nonchalantly, spat out the core, reached out to pick him up from the ground, pushed him down to sit on the bed, built a corner of the quilt for him, and leaned in front of him.

"What did you say to His Highness last night? I was ordered to die just after I finished bandaging you, and no one else is allowed to enter this room. I have been guarding me all day, tsk tsk." He babbled, and suddenly raised his eyes , a pair of peach eyes are shining.

"Your Highness is afraid that you will say something in a daze?"

"?"

Thirteen was taken aback by his sudden glance.That day, he was only focused on fooling around with Mr. Zhou, but he didn't care to get anything useful out of him.

His heart tightened, fearing that he would accidentally ruin the matter of the prince, he hurriedly recalled it from the beginning to the end.

!

Zhou Fan didn't say anything, he himself was

Hugging and rubbing and cheating...

Thirteen's ears turned red.

He has been in the Nanfeng Pavilion for so many years, and he has done more daring things than this many times.It is often just a sober appearance, under the fiery body, watching those so-called big men lose their souls with cold eyes.

Ever been like this, like this...

Thirteen was so overwhelmed that he couldn't speak, but that adult didn't intend to let him go, so he had to make up a random excuse.

"I just offended Mr. Zhou in the street. Your Highness is always cautious, think so, think so..."

I can't make up what I want.

Just when he was struggling, the door opened with a "squeak", and a person walked in against the light.

Thirteen heaved a sigh of relief, secretly thanking the man who came in, and looked up

!

But it's not who the prince is.

Just thinking about facing the boss for something bad, Shisan's breath was stuck in his throat, and his face flushed red.

Shen Yao next to him was very leisurely and at ease, he glanced at him with a half-smile, cupped his hands at the prince, and went out.

Only Thirteen and the prince were left in the room.

Even though I feel awkward in my heart, I'm used to playing in the romantic arena. How to hide my emotions in front of others is already an instinct, carved into my bones.

Putting away those thoughts that shouldn't have been, Thirteen lowered his phoenix eyes and softly called "Your Highness".

The man nodded slightly as he agreed, and went to sit beside his couch.

Many people sat on Shisan's bed.

Talented, lofty, dignified, and wandering in the rivers and lakes, all kinds of people come and go, looking for a moment of greed.

They think they have got a plaything, coax him, want him like a puppy, listen to him beg for mercy, and then they are satisfied; but how do they know that in Thirteen Eyes, they are just admiring human favors for themselves? It's just a tool.

The prince is different.

This difference does not lie in the python robe, or in the elite soldiers of the mansion, but in this person.

The calmness of a literati and the sharpness of a military commander blend together in harmony in his body, forging a solid and iron frame, soaked in the imperial prestige of the Tian family, and supporting the great Wei's country.

He is different from the emperor.

The emperor lives in the eyes of thousands of people, and he is afraid of what people say, so he should do something and not do something.

So those dark "not doings" fell on his shoulders.

No one asked him if he could stand it.

His surname is Xiao, and he bears the name of King Huai'an, so he must accept it.Even if he was crushed to pieces, he could not back down in the slightest.

In the year of the weak crown, he was supposed to be unrestrained and elegant, but he was cut off by the words "King of Huai'an" all his life.The remaining white bones were poured with iron slurry and put on shackles to create a daunting living Yama.

It's not too bad to think about it for such a person.

"Zhou Fan went down to Dali Temple, received twenty boards, and was fined for three years." The prince said, "Even if Zhou Ge could get him out sooner or later, this trip to Dali Temple is enough for him to live in peace for a while. "

Thirteen nodded obediently, neither happy nor sad.

Zhou Fan had no personal grievances with him at first, and he blocked the way by his official title, so it is not a grudge to suffer this knife.The left and right palaces are guarded, and he doesn't care about other things.

The prince told him the ending of the scene, so he didn't feel confused about the knife, so he just listened to it as a story.

Seeing his indifferent reaction, the prince admired him, with a slight smile in his eyes, and said: "The Zhou family colluded with Beiyan, and Zhou Fan must have come to accuse me of collaborating with the enemy when he came over that day."

After a pause, he finally smiled.

"It's a good thing you stopped it."

Thirteen was stunned, it was the first time in his life that he was dazzled by someone's smile.

Of course he knew that even if he didn't come forward, the prince must have a way to break the situation, but it might hurt some wings.

Well, so I still have some use for it.

Thinking about Thirteen, he narrowed his eyes and smiled along with the prince.

When he smiled from the bottom of his heart, his phoenix eyes were curved, and his always obedient appearance added some youthful cunning, like a cat praised by its master.

The prince looked at him, his heart warmed up, and he raised his hand to rub his head that was on the side.

Shisan rubbed against his hand and raised his head, the smile in his eyes did not fade away, it was soft and painful.

His original red lips were a little paler due to blood loss, like cherry blossoms, a little less charming and more innocent.It opened slightly unconsciously, as if waiting for someone to do something.

The prince looked at it for a while, and sighed almost pamperingly, put him in the thin quilt and settled him down, and took out an object from his arms.

It is a jade pendant.

The top-grade mutton fat jade has the best lines and patterns carved, but people can't recognize what it is.Thirteen looked around, and for no reason felt that kind of inclusive demeanor seemed to extend from the small jade pendant like the boundless land.

The prince handed him the jade pendant.

"I..." With some fear and surprise, "Your Highness, this is too expensive, Thirteen can't bear it."

The prince smiled.

"It's not for you to exchange for money."

"Huai'an jade pendant, the hidden guards of the palace see it as if they saw me."

"You keep it just in case."

Putting the words in Shisan's hand, before anyone could say anything, he opened the door and went out.

As soon as the prince went out, he saw Chu Yue waiting at the door, and knew that there was news.

"Go back and talk."

Shisan lives in the prince's house on weekdays, and a small couch is placed next to the main couch, so that he can be served at any time.Now that he was injured, the prince let him live in a side room, which is two steps away from the main house, which is convenient.

After entering the main house and closing the door, the prince said, "What?"

Chu Yue: "Zhou Fan was bailed out, it happened at noon today"

After hearing this, the prince smiled inexplicably.

That old guy would be quicker to organize people, and he could just let them out when they arrived at Dali Temple.I don't know how many dark threads there are in the palace.

Thinking about this, he said: "Have everyone in the palace figured it out?"

"Yes." Chu Yue said in a low voice, "I have carefully checked the people in the palace these few days, and besides what I already know, there are two more..."

He said two people.

The prince didn't show any expression when he heard this, but his eyes became sharper, and he waved his hand to make Chu Yue back down.His gaze fell vaguely on the old locust tree outside the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he sighed lightly.

"Shen Yao..."