Without the power to resist and unable to speak, Bei Juese was poured with a mouthful of porridge and forced to swallow it again.

The water is drugged! Bei Juese, who discovered the truth, could only stare at Zhu Yijun to express his anger, but Zhu Yijun just smiled at his gaze, fed another mouthful of porridge into his mouth, and continued: "Xiaobei, I have figured it out these days, even if you can't tolerate me in your heart for the rest of your life, as long as I have you in my heart, it is enough." So, even if I can't get your heart, as long as I can keep your people by my side, it's fine. I will give you the best brocade clothes and food, give you all the love I can give, and I will treat you very well in this life. Xiaobei, you'll understand my mind one day, won't you? ”

Zhu Yijun's true confession made Bei Juese feel that he had fallen into an abyss of despair. Zhu Yijun would rather have a heartless and loveless puppet than a living him. In this case, no matter how fiercely he fights, it is pointless, right?

It took a lot of work to finish feeding a bowl of porridge.

Zhu Yijun asked the eunuch to take the bowl away, and after signaling the two to step back, he put Bei Juese on the bed and lay down, bent down and stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently lick the porridge water on his lips, and then gently bit his lip, and the tip of his tongue slowly licked his lips and teeth point by point. Hands ran down his face and neck, then reached through his collar and greedily caressed every inch of his skin.

The breathing of the person who listened to the pressure on him became heavier and heavier, and the strength of the hand that roamed on his body became heavier and heavier, and this not unfamiliar scene was repeated again, and Bei Juese, who knew that he was already incapacitated, closed his eyes in despair. Feeling Zhu Yijun imprint one hot kiss after another along his neck, he withdrew his shirt, and a pair of hands eagerly slid from his chest to his waist, and then stretched out behind his back.

However, at this very moment, the hands that greedily groped his body stopped, without warning; The kiss that had rained down on him had stopped.

The touch from the skin behind Bei Jue touched something hidden in Zhu Yijun's heart, he got up from Bei Jue Se's body, turned his body, and saw the criss-crossed, shocking scar on his back.

These are conclusive evidence that he has hurt him before. Although the bloody whiplash on his back had healed, it left an indelible scar.

Seeing the scar on Bei Juese's back, Zhu Yijun gradually calmed down. He touched the scars and asked heartachely, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Bei Juese raised his eyes to look at him, and then closed his eyes again.

Zhu Yijun lay down beside Bei Juese, hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear: "Xiaobei, will you hate me?" ”

Kita Juese did not answer.

Zhu Yijun kissed the scar on his back, gently pressed his face to his shoulder, and whispered, "Xiaobei, I'm sorry." ”

Zhu Yijun's attitude changed so quickly that Bei Juese felt a little at a loss; Zhu Yijun's kind of "love" that seemed to be deep in love made his heart feel more and more uneasy. It's just that I haven't seen him for a few months, and Zhu Yijun seems to be more gloomy, more elusive, and more abnormal than before.

Since that day, Bei Juese has been fed the kind of medicine that makes him weak every day. What he can do every day is to turn the only eye in his body that can move, staring at the sunrise and sunset outside the window, waiting for Zhu Yijun to force him to feed him all kinds of different porridge, and listening to him say affectionate words to himself.

This kind of life, which does not even have the power to decide his own life and death, makes Bei Juese's mood more and more irritable. What to do? How do you get away from this person who doesn't know what's going on in his heart? He promised his father to go back to Nanmian to see him, and promised Nanling to bring her Daming's rag doll, he didn't want to be locked in this ghost place like a dog in his future life, and let Zhu Yijun impose that abnormal thousands of pets on himself, and then like the group of women in captivity in the palace, waiting for the years to pass away and finally being ruthlessly abandoned by the king and dying in the deep palace.

He was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. Could it be that all he can do now is to wait for God to give him a miracle of escape?

I don't know how many days I waited like this, just when Bei Juese felt that there was no hope in his life, he actually waited for a person, a person he never thought he would meet.

On that day, Zhu Yijun came to him after the morning court, and as usual, fed him porridge and said love words.

At noon on this day, in the eyes of the northern absolute color, as usual, there was no life, and it was full of gray colors.

However, at such an ordinary noon, the Empress Dowager Cisheng actually appeared in this remote "prison" with two palace people.

These days, the Empress Dowager Cisheng heard some rumors in the palace, saying that the prince of Nanmian did not leave Beijing with the tribute team from Nanmian, but was imprisoned in the palace by the emperor. She didn't believe it very much, and then she heard Feng Bao quietly report to herself, saying that the emperor asked people to drive the Nanmian envoys who were about to return to China from the capital, and then sent people to monitor Yi Xiaofei's medical hall, and secretly ordered that Yi Xiaofei and others were not allowed to enter the palace; Also, the little palace maid of Nanmian who served beside Prince Nanzhao did not return to China with a group of Nanmian envoys, and she also went to the capital to find Prince Nanmian who was said to have disappeared for no reason, and the little palace maid was hiding in the medical hall of Yi Xiaofei at this time.

You can laugh at gossip, but when someone you trust comes to say something similar to you, you can't ignore everything.

After listening to Feng Bao's report, the Empress Dowager Cisheng, who was puzzled, asked her palace people to quietly investigate, and after such a visit, she found that the emperor had not been to the queen's bedroom for many days, let alone the other concubines; Moreover, it was found that the emperor often did not stay in his bedroom recently, but his whereabouts shrank and did not know where he went. So, she quietly ordered her palace and guards to monitor the emperor's son's movements. After many days of investigation and follow-up by his subordinates, it was finally found that the emperor had run to an abandoned remote palace in the morning every day and in the middle of the night, and in addition to the emperor, there were two close eunuchs walking around in the palace, as if there were some characters living in the abandoned courtyard, but except for the emperor and the two eunuchs, he had never seen anyone else walking around in the courtyard.

After listening to the report of her subordinates, the Empress Dowager Cisheng decided to personally go to the abandoned courtyard to see what kind of people were hidden in the courtyard. It would be a great wonder to make her emperor's son run there every day, if there was no weirdness in it.