Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

Chapter 72 Greed Then kiss me, Your Highness.

It rained all night and finally stopped after dawn.

Jing Hanzhang was in a daze, and wandered around the gate of hell for a whole day. Yuxi came back in the middle of the night and gave another injection, and finally escaped from danger.

After the rain, the sky was blue, and until the sun came out, Yan Xingyu, who had been hiding in the room all this time, was wearing a thick robe and came to see Jing Hanzhang in a hurry.

King Rui didn't sleep all night, his face was full of fatigue, seeing Yan Xingyu approaching with a pale face, for some reason, his face was a bit ugly.

Knowing how important Yan Xingyu is to his younger brother's heart, King Rui braced himself and reluctantly said: "Han Zhang is fine, you don't have to worry too much."

Yan Xingyu's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded blankly.

Yu Xi had already told him, but Yan Xingyu was still worried.

Seeing that he was still standing there, King Rui was a little angry for no reason: "Aren't you going in to see him?"

Jing Hanzhang bumped his head and didn't know his brother, but he kept calling him by the name "Yan Xingyu" all night. King Rui was annoyed by his calling, and when he sent someone to invite Yan Xingyu, he was told that the prime minister would not come.

His younger brother tortured himself like this for a herb, but Yan Xingyu refused to even look at him. King Rui felt as if a needle had been stuck in his heart. The person who was blown by the wind came to see Jing Hanzhang, so he had to forcibly endure his anger all night.

Thinking about it this way, King Rui's words were inevitably a little bit thorny.

Yan Xingyu was stunned by his words, looked up at him in confusion, and said slowly: "Your Highness...are you willing to see me?"

King Rui was also taken aback for a moment, only to be belatedly aware of what Jing Hanzhang said last night before he fell into a coma - "Don't let him come over".

King Rui came back to his senses, feeling his face was a little hot.

He previously felt that Jing Hanzhang had suffered such a serious injury for Yan Xingyu, that he would lose half of his life, but Yan Xingyu refused to come to see him, which was too cold-blooded and heartless;

But now he knew that Yan Xingyu wasn't coming, but he was just listening to Jing Hanzhang.

He is Jing Hanzhang's elder brother, and he almost fainted when he saw Jing Hanzhang's miserable state. Yan Xingyu is so sick and weak, and he loves Jing Hanzhang deeply. He would wish to kill all the people who let Yan Xingyu in.

Thinking of this, King Rui was a little embarrassed, and his expression and tone became more gentle: "It's okay, just go in and have a look at him."

Yan Xingyu was so anxious that he wanted to rush in directly, but he still shook his head when he heard King Rui's words: "If your Highness doesn't let me in, I won't go in."

King Rui: "..."

King Rui rubbed his brows with some headaches, and said patiently and softly: "Then I'll go in and ask him, okay?"

Yan Xingyu hurriedly said: "Is Your Highness awake? If not, the prince should not disturb him. Xingyu can wait here."

King Rui: "Um..."

King Rui felt even more that the idea of ​​"Yan Xingyu is cold-blooded and ruthless" just now was really stupid. With Yan Xingyu's current appearance, it is clearly rooted in love.

Jing Hanzhang hadn't woken up yet, King Rui wanted to go in but was stopped by Yan Xingyu, he had to wait outside if he said anything, and he didn't go in until Jing Hanzhang said he could go in.

King Rui felt a little helpless, so he had to let him go.

Yan Xingyu waited until night.

When Jing Hanzhang woke up, Yan Xingyu was sitting in the outer room drinking the medicine that Aman handed him. He drank it with lowered eyes, and Aman squatted at his feet, talking to him in a low voice.

The personal guard went into the inner room and came out quickly, and said to Yan Xingyu: "Young Master, Your Highness said that he wants to see you."

When Yan Xingyu heard that he didn't even drink the medicine, he threw it on the table and ran into the inner room quickly.

The inner room has been cleaned, the window was opened with a gap, and the warm wind blows away the bloody smell. Jing Hanzhang was lying on the couch, staring blankly at the bed curtain in a daze.

Yan Xingyu stumbled and ran in, seeing Jing Hanzhang's miserable state, he was stunned for a moment.

Since Yuxi informed him of Jing Hanzhang's injury, Yan Xingyu's heart has not settled down. He himself doesn't know how he survived last night. He couldn't go out because he was afraid of the cold air entering his body, so he had to copy Buddhist scriptures with shaking hands.

But he copied a page in a daze, only to see that a piece of paper was filled with the words "Kill" as cold as a blade.

In the end, Yu Xi couldn't see it, so he secretly pricked him with a needle, and then forced him to sleep.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Yan Xingyu couldn't help shaking when he saw Jing Hanzhang.

Jing Hanzhang heard footsteps in a trance, turned his head in confusion, and focused his eyes for a long time before he could clearly see the appearance of the person at the door.

Jing Hanzhang had some ear problems, and there were still buzzing sounds, which was very annoying. He was afraid that he would not be able to hear Yan Xingyu's words, so he stretched out his hand and patted the edge of the bed with difficulty.

With two bangs, Yan Xingyu who was in a daze was brought back to his senses.

Yan Xingyu hurried forward, and accidentally fell on the bed, almost fell to his knees beside the bed.

With a thud, Jing Hanzhang's eyes widened.

Yan Xingyu's legs were weak, as if he had returned to when his legs were just injured, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't exert any strength.

It was clearly his own leg, but he couldn't control it at all.

Yan Xingyu grabbed the edge of the bed and tried desperately to get up, but after struggling for a long time, he fell back to the ground feebly.

Jing Hanzhang instinctively wanted to help him, but when he moved, he got a terrible headache and couldn't get up at all, so he could only wait for Yan Xingyu to get up by himself.

It's just that he waited left and right but didn't wait for the person to get up. Instead, the low sobs suppressed in his throat broke through the intense buzzing in his ears, and drilled into his ears.

Yan Xingyu was crying.

Different from the previous method of crying silently, Yan Xingyu almost wanted to vent all his fears and fears throughout the night this time, crying until his voice trembled, as if he couldn't stop.

Jing Hanzhang was so distressed that his whole body was trembling, struggling to get up and hug him, but just as he moved, he heard Yan Xingyu's crying voice: "Your Highness, don't look at me."

It's strange to say that even if the palace guards are speaking in his ear, he has to listen to it several times before he can hear clearly, but Yan Xingyu's unheard words are carefully drilled into his ears , Let him hear the truth.

Jing Hanzhang stopped moving immediately, but still said dryly: "You...don't cry, it's not good."

His memory was a bit unclear, and he couldn't remember why it was not good to cry, so he had to add: "My heart hurts."

Yan Xingyu, who was kneeling on the side of the bed, covering his lips and suppressing his crying, was suddenly amused by him, but he only laughed once, and the crying sound became more dull and trembling.

Yan Xingyu put down his hands and grabbed the skirt of his clothes tightly, his eyes full of murderous intent kept dripping water, his eye circles were red, and he choked up and asked, "Your Highness, do you feel pain?"

Jing Hanzhang hurriedly said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yan Xingyu stared blankly at the tears falling on the back of his hand, because he was too strong, his nails sank into his palm, and a bloodstain slowly flowed out, blending with the tears.

Yan Xingyu didn't know how long he shed tears before he finally gathered some strength, supported the edge of the bed and got up slowly, staggeringly sat beside Jing Hanzhang.

Jing Hanzhang finally saw him, struggling to grab his hand.

Yan Xingyu's fingers were cold, and there were bloodstains on his palms. He didn't want to dirty Jing Hanzhang's hands, so he dodged lightly.

Jing Hanzhang's eyes immediately felt aggrieved.

Yan Xingyu froze for a moment, then wiped off the blood on his hand, and carefully held Jing Hanzhang's hand.

Only then did Jing Hanzhang feel happy.

Yan Xingyu took his hand and pressed it lightly between his eyebrows, and murmured softly: "Your Highness, let's get married when you recover."

Jing Hanzhang was dizzy, the disordered memory and hazy mind made him unable to remember the self-esteem and inexplicable shyness disguised by irritability in ordinary times. He obeyed his heart and didn't feel shy at all.

"Get married." Jing Hanzhang's eyes were bent, "I will treat you well."

Yan Xingyu laughed, but tears fell down, he choked up and said, "Okay."

I treat you too.

***

In the afternoon, Yan Chenxi followed the suspicious bloodstains all the way to the second prince's residence. After a thorough investigation, he caught Feng Chenzhou who was bleeding profusely and drowsy in the backyard.

When the second prince heard the news, his expression was terribly gloomy: "Didn't you lock Feng Chenzhou in the dungeon in the capital city? Why did he escape and appear in the Hunting Palace?!"

The personal guard was also covered in cold sweat: "This subordinate doesn't know."

After knowing that Feng Chenzhou came to the hunting ground and suddenly appeared at Jing Hanzhang's residence after he was assassinated, the second prince knew that something was going to happen.

Jing Hanzhang's sudden departure from the Hunting Palace last night was supposed to be a good time for him to strike ruthlessly, but the second prince always felt that the matter went too smoothly, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he took the man back.

But unexpectedly, Jing Hanzhang was still assassinated.

"Feng Chenzhou!" The second prince held on to the handrail tightly, wishing to crush him to ashes.

He has been working steadily in the capital city for many years, but he did not expect to fall into the hands of Feng Chenzhou.

wrong.

The second prince's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and he looked at his palm blankly.

He didn't lose to Feng Chenzhou, but to greed.

Everyone wanted Xuan Yuling, if he hadn't thought about subduing all the Zhewei, he should have killed Feng Chenzhou directly before he came to seek refuge with him, instead of being manipulated by that flash of desire.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

In the blink of an eye, the second prince suddenly recalled the appearance of the sickly beauty when she smiled at him gently and softly a few days ago, and the sentence...

"I do have a big gift to give to the Second Highness."

The second prince broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.

Although the second prince didn't trust Chenzhou, he was defeated by the greed who wanted to get the Xuanyu Order.

Yan Xingyu was smarter than him, even if Feng Chenzhou surrendered to him, he still didn't believe a single word he said.

Feng Chenzhou is a vicious wolf, even if he is tamed, he will still look for opportunities to bite his master back.

After Yan Xingyu coaxed Jing Hanzhang to fall asleep, he watched alone in the outer room, casually looking at a stack of letters in his hand.

His whole body was enveloped by warm candlelight, like a firefly, it shattered into fragments at the slightest touch.

Feng Qingling quietly avoided the attendants and sneaked in. Before Yan Xingyu could speak, he knelt on the ground, with his forehead on the ground, and said with difficulty: "I hope you will spare my brother's life."

Yan Xingyu lightly stretched out a finger to his lips, and said softly: "Shh, don't wake up Your Highness."

Feng Qingling was once ordered by Yan Xingyu to find out what the emperor wanted to teach the Seventh Highness by arranging a woman. Knowing that this cold-blooded and ruthless young man would only show a gentle side when dealing with Jing Hanzhang, he immediately lowered his voice: "My lord, forgive me."

Yan Xingyu listened carefully to the inner room and there was no sound, so he lowered his eyes and said to Feng Qingling: "Your brother has violated Yin and Yang not once or twice, do you know why I tolerate him every time?"

Feng Qingling murmured: "Qingling doesn't know."

"Because he's interesting." After reading a letter, Yan Xingyu casually threw the letter to Feng Qingling, and said softly, "One minister doesn't matter to two masters, but what about your brother?"

Feng Qingling spread out the letter, read the words on it at a glance, and was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"I asked him to go to the second prince to pretend to surrender, and plant Xuan Yuling to the second prince by assassinating King Rui." Yan Xingyu's voice became softer and softer, but Feng Qingling became more and more frightened, "Look at what he did of?"

Yan Xingyu continued to read other letters, and said absently while reading: "He knows that His Highness is my weakness, so he pretended to promise me, but he secretly joined hands with Yan Ji to assassinate His Highness in the name of the Second Prince."

Feng Qingling couldn't speak a word.

"If your highness dies and the second prince dismounts, King Rui will also be devastated from now on, killing three birds with one stone." Yan Xingyu tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said calmly, "Yan Ji is here to help me seize the throne, but what is your brother doing for it? "

Feng Qingling murmured: "He is..."

"He did it for fun." Yan Xingyu leaned down and looked at Feng Qingling seriously, with a smile in his eyes, "He used to be a wolf, but now he is a mad dog. Qingling, your brother is very interesting. Surrender to me, but have not been tamed from the beginning to the end."

Yan Xingyu said, crossing his legs gracefully, and said with a half-smile: "And it's people like this that are fun."

For a moment, Feng Qingling couldn't tell whether what Yan Xingyu said was true or irony.

"I won't kill him easily." Yan Xingyu said, "If I say keep him, I will keep him."

Feng Qingling tightly held the paper in her hand, and after a long time said with difficulty: "You...don't want to be the emperor?"

Yan Xingyu continued to look at the letter, and sneered when he heard the words: "For me, that is not the throne, but a prison."

"Tell me." Yan Xingyu suddenly became interested for some reason, and asked Feng Qingling with great interest, "The bird was imprisoned in the cage when it was fledgling. If one day it can fly, the first thing to do What?"

Feng Qingling was stunned for a moment, then tentatively said: "Fly away?"

"No, no no." Yan Xingyu lowered his voice, with a charm that he didn't know, he blinked slightly, and said softly, "Silly girl, return the same way to him, and make him imprisoned back then. The people who are still in the cage are also locked in the birdcage."

Feng Qingling looked at him in astonishment, although spring had already begun, she felt a chill that was colder than snow in winter slowly creeping up his back.

At this moment, Jing Hanzhang's voice came from the inner room, as if calling for a deer.

Yan Xingyu, who was still full of gloom just now, immediately got up, ran to the inner room, and said softly, "I'm coming."

Feng Qingling: "..."

Staring in a daze, Jing Hanzhang forgot all his usual shyness, and only knew to follow his heart.

He took Yan Xingyu's hand, squeezed it lightly, and looked straight at Yan Xingyu.

Feng Chenzhou once looked at Yan Xingyu with this kind of eyes, and at that time Yan Xingyu only replied gently.

"If you look at me like that again, I'll gouge your eyes out."

But when Jing Hanzhang looked at him like this, Yan Xingyu, who had always been straightforward in the past, blushed inexplicably. He lowered his eyes and stared at Jing Hanzhang's fingers, for some reason he didn't want to look up at Jing Hanzhang.

Jing Hanzhang couldn't see Yan Xingyu's face, he squeezed Yan Xingyu's hand with some dissatisfaction, and said vaguely: "I want to see you."

Yan Xingyu had no choice but to raise his head to show Jing Hanzhang.

When Jing Hanzhang was shy and dodged before, Yan Xingyu chased and beat him fiercely, causing Jing Hanzhang to lose his helmet and armor, and he was very embarrassed;

Now that Jing Hanzhang's brain was injured, he didn't have time to think about it, and he treated Yan Xingyu so bluntly, and Yan Xingyu wanted to avoid it in turn.

Jing Hanzhang watched him non-stop, as if he could watch him all night, and finally watched Yan Xingyu so much that he wanted to bury his head in his clothes.

No matter how stupid Jing Hanzhang was, he could see that Yan Xingyu didn't want to look at him so bluntly, seeing that he was about to hide under the bed, so he had to say, "Then I won't look at you."

Yan Xingyu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Jing Hanzhang say: "Then kiss me, Your Highness."

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Heaven is good to reincarnate.