108 The prince is not obedient
"Huh" Yan Wuxin stood outside the dormitory and exhaled a breath of turbidity, she stayed in the dormitory every day for the past five days, either reading the folds or lying there, not that she didn't want to come out and her body was really uncomfortable, thinking that she would be so sad every month in the future.
Let the two of them rest, after all, these two people have been taking care of themselves in the dormitory for the past few days, and they are indeed tired before and after, and Yan Wuxin still wants to do a very important thing at this moment. Playing with the mask in his hand, Yan Wuxin explained to the head of the sea and used light skills to fly directly out of the wall of the prince's mansion, and those secret guards retreated after seeing that the person who left quickly on the prince's mansion was the prince, but the series was very curious, after all, this is the prince's mansion, the prince went out from the main gate, but from the wall, think about it, it seems that several sons who live in the prince's mansion sometimes like to walk from the wall, especially a cold girl, If it weren't for the prince's instructions to Miss Han, they wouldn't have to worry about it, they all felt that Miss Han had a problem. But the guards looked at them with the prince's gaze, and each of them immediately stood up quickly, for fear that they would be sent to the training ground, and they really didn't want a second time for that kind of experience.
When Yan Wuxin took advantage of the moonlight to leave the Prince's Mansion and came to the Second Prince's Mansion, he saw the two men standing there, the corners of Yan Wuxin's mouth twitched, and in the night, the two men were dressed in red and blue, standing there silently and feeling as terrifying as ghosts.
"Prince, you are not obedient, look, don't catch it!" Han Xuanhao was dressed in a red brocade robe, even if he was a little far away, he could clearly see that the man had an extremely good-looking face. The narrow thick eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, with a flamboyant and flamboyant personality. A pair of bright eyes sparkle with a moving brilliance, which is unforgettable. A thin lip under the high bridge of the nose reveals a natural ruddy luster, which evokes countless reverie. There is also the delicate skin comparable to a woman, which can be broken by blowing, and under the background of the black black hair, it blooms more and more dazzling color.
But this is not what Yan Wuxin cares about, what Yan Wuxin cares about is that Han Xuanhao is wearing men's clothes today, and his voice is also his usual low and crisp male voice, Yan Wuxin understood in an instant that he was afraid that Phantom Moche already knew Han Xuanhao's man's identity so he no longer pretended, but Yan Wuxin felt that Han Xuanhao's man's dress seemed to be more pleasing to the eye, but the premise was that there were not so many words.
Yan Wuxin rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "How did you know that this palace would come here?" ”
And Yan Wuxin's action of rubbing his forehead made Han Xuanhao nervous and immediately came to the prince's side, helping to rub Yan Wuxin's forehead, because Han Xuanhao often did this thing in those days, so Yan Wuxin didn't feel anything wrong, but this looked different in the eyes of Phantom Moche, this is the embodiment of the prince's trust in Han Xuanhao.
"Has the prince's old illness healed?" The movements in Han Xuanhao's hands were very gentle, because he knew that the prince often had headaches, so after Han Xuanhao massaged the prince for the first time, he went back and learned the massage techniques, and the massage became more and more comfortable, which also made the prince very satisfied.
Yan Wuxin took off the hand on his forehead, and at this moment they were still standing in the back of the Second Prince's Mansion in a hidden place, this was not his Prince's Mansion or a moment of enjoyment, but Han Xuanhao was unrelenting, "The old illness is not good, the prince will come out, the prince is so insignificant, it really makes the slave family sad!" ”
Yan Wuxin turned around and didn't look at Han Xuanhao, it was really Han Xuanhao's appearance as a housekeeper who made Yan Wuxin want to beat people. If it weren't for Yan Wuxin to clearly know the gender of the two, she would have mistakenly thought that she was her husband Han Xuanhao is lady, and if he was a man, he would be bent by Han Xuanhao sooner or later.
"If the prince wants to do anything to the second prince, just tell Mo Che to do it, the prince should go back to the house early to rest, if the old illness is again, Fan Mo Che will feel uneasy!" Phantom Moche stood in front of the prince with some meaning of obstruction, the prince was willful, but they all knew very well that the old disease was a difficult injury to heal, and if the prince did not rest well, he was afraid that there would be problems.
Yan Wuxin looked at Phantom Moche standing in front of him, not because Phantom Moche was not attractive or because Phantom Moche's posture was not handsome enough, but in Yan Wuxin's mind, the first thing he paid attention to was Han Xuanhao, who trusted him a little more, which also made the status of the two clear at a glance.
An angular face seems to be carved out of a knife, the outline is clear but not stiff, and the facial features are excellent, whether it is taken apart or combined to appreciate, it is very perfect, and it looks pleasing to the eye and is very eye-catching. Especially the peach blossom eyes under the sword eyebrows, frivolous, debauched, and amorous, at a glance, people will fall if they are not careful. Under the tall and delicate nose, the red lips are slightly pursed, and the corners of the mouth are hooked with a hint of a smile, full of irony, but still infinitely charming.
"This palace is not so weak, and the old disease has been cured!" As he spoke, Yan Wuxin walked past the figure of Phantom Moche and walked forward, while Phantom Moche and Han Xuanhao stood on the side of the prince alone, guarding the prince's side like knights.
"Then won't the prince's old illness be allowed in the future?" Phantom Moche asked, he thought that since it was an old disease, it would not be so easy to get better, and the prince's body was very wrong that day, if it was such an old illness, it would be better just to rest for a few days, Phantom Moche did not believe it.
Yan Wuxin's forehead and tendons jumped a few times, she regretted that she had told her about the old illness, but at this moment, she was not allowed to confess the truth, Yan Wuxin had to lower her eyes with a little helplessness in her voice, "No!" ”
And at this moment, the prince lowered his eyes and looked embarrassed, in the eyes of the two men, the prince was sad for his old illness, thinking that the two of them would not continue to ask, for fear that it would make the prince think of unhappy things.
The three of them evaded the many guards of the Second Prince's Mansion and several secret guards who solved the shadows, and the matter of solving these secret guards was handed over to Phantom Moche and Han Xuanhao, and the two of them were also very comfortable with killing people and had a competitive posture, they all naively wanted to fight for face in front of the prince, but in fact, they had no face in front of the prince for a long time.
Yan Wuxin looked at the guards around him and was a little dissatisfied, and directly took out a packet of medicinal powder and handed it to Han Xuanhao, Han Xuanhao didn't need the prince to say what the prince wanted to do, and directly opened the medicinal powder, and the three of them held their breath.
The pure white pharmacy blew through the guards and servants under the blowing of the night wind, but after a while, these guards and servants had already fallen, and those secret guards who should have been nothing had nothing to do had died, and the entire second prince became very silent.
But when they entered the backyard of the second prince, they heard the screams and the excited roar of the second prince, and the eyes of Phantom Moche and Han Xuanhao flashed with disgust and disdain, but the prince quickly flew towards the backyard, and the speed made the two of them jump and quickly followed.
A seven or eight-year-old girl was pressed under the second prince at this moment, and there was a pool of blood under the girl's body, and at this time, the excited second prince was on the girl's body Just a glance can see what the second prince is doing, the girl's body has different traces of abuse, bite marks and bruises are all over the girl's entire body, and at this moment the girl is covered by the second prince's mouth, and the second prince is covering the girl's mouth not because he is afraid of the girl's screaming, but because he enjoys the girl's helplessness.
When Han Xuanhao and Phantom Moche arrived here, they saw such a scene, but neither of them had any angry feelings, they just faded out of disgust and contempt, for them they were not saviors, nor did they have those charitable hearts.
But the two of them obviously felt that something was wrong with the prince next to them, too wrong.
"Heh..."Yan Wuxin chuckled at such a picture, the flowing voice was as soft as silk, as gentle as jade, but the rippling love was like dew in the empty valley, and like light smoke in the mountains, it was not easy to detect, but it was lingering and lingering.
But the chuckle that came out of Mingming's mouth, but Yan Wuxin's body seemed to exude a cold like ice and snow, it was a kind of cold to arrogant, so cold that everything in the world felt inexplicably cold... Two completely different attitudes appear on Yan Wuxin's body, which makes people feel contradictory and weird at the same time.
Yan Wuxin looked at the second prince who didn't even enter the room and went directly to this garden to do beastly desires, and the girl who was frightened by the second prince covering her mouth looked at the young man who suddenly appeared on the wall, obviously the young man was wearing a mask, but on the girl's body, it was like a god descending, and the girl looked at the god standing there like this, and even forgot about the struggle.
The second prince, who was doing his best, noticed that something was wrong with the girl, and turned his head to see the young man with a mask standing there, a man in red, and the Zuo Xiang who made him hate, the second prince did not retreat from the girl's body in shame, and tidied up his clothes.
"Prince, long time no see!" The second prince looked at the young man with the mask, although he was not familiar with the prince, but who else could make the left and right follow the left and right except the prince, and although this person was wearing a mask, he was not tall and too similar to the prince.
"Does the prince want to taste women? That's why you came to Brother Huang? The second prince took off his usual disguise and stood there looking at the young man on the wall, "Brother Huang, there are a lot of girls who are suitable for the prince here, and the second brother will definitely not be stingy!" ”
Yan Wuxian slowly uncovered his mask, wearing a dark dragon pattern brocade robe with ink-colored sleeves, and the jade crown pulled up three thousand green silks, but it was not as regular as ordinary people, but there were more casual draped on the back of his head, and the cold wind blew, and the black hair flew in the wind and the ink-colored clothes unbridled, making Yan Wuxin look like a ghost.