Chapter 8: Chapter 3 (4th Update)
Huang Hua girl?" King Donglin smiled, rested his hand on my lap with satisfaction, and said, "Very good, keep it." Don't let me see you and others, men and women!"
I forcibly stood up from his arms and slapped him on the left side of the cheek, "Blind widower, shameless!"
The crisp slap resounded in the fragrant Fengyue Building, and everyone looked at me. Fortunately, this is the place of Fengyue, and everyone's interest in me and the king of Donglin only lasted for a moment, so they took care of their own affairs and continued to sing and compose music.
The king of Donglin was angry and scolded me, "Stretch out your hand, palm up." ”
I hesitated to stretch out my hand, but then I thought that if he just hit me in the palm of the hand, then I would still be able to eat it, at least it would be much better than slashing me with a sword.
After a long time, I stretched out my hand tremblingly, palms facing up, and muttered, "Master, I'm afraid of pain, can you lighten it?"
He lifted his broad palm and landed heavily on top of mine, his palm red in the blink of an eye.
When he raised his hand again and was about to hit me, I stepped back again and again, "If you hit the master again, the master will scold you!"
The king of Donglin suddenly got up and forced me to the railing, "Go back and think about whether you want to be the king's man." If you are willing to agree, this king will help you clear the obstacles of the Beili court. If you want to take the throne of Northern Liyue, you can't help it. ”
Tie Shou knelt down with a thud and said earnestly, "Wang, you miss the princess Tie Shou understands. In the past hundred years, Iron Hand has been very sad to look at the king's lonely figure. But this is the realm of Beili, and there are many doubts about the identity of the little prince who the king of Beili doesn't know where to pick it up, so don't be gullible!"
The king of Donglin let me go, leaned against the railing lonely, and whispered in a low voice, "In the past hundred years, it has only been a few days, and the haze in the king's heart has dissipated a little. ”
I took advantage of his distraction and quietly slipped out of the Wind Moon Pavilion.
His proposal, I didn't think about it. The King of Donglin is so powerful, and with his ability, it is only natural that he can help me find out the real culprit behind the poisoning of Northern Liyue.
But I really didn't want to expose my daughter in front of him, so that he would know that I was the one who robbed him of his clothes in the woods. If he gets angry, he slaps me to death.
The bottom line is that I don't want to be a substitute for anyone.
After returning to the Beili Palace, I went straight to the Beiliyue Palace, and I wanted to ask him about the current situation of the regent Ye Xiu, but I didn't expect that Beiliyue's condition had deteriorated rapidly, and I was now unconscious.
Behind him, the imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground said that they were powerless, "The little prince doesn't know, King Li's illness is extremely strange." He had a high fever but did not have a chill. If this continues, King Li is afraid that he will not be able to survive tonight. ”
I summoned the peachwood box with my mind and asked, "You don't know the cause of the Glass King?"
The peach box replied, "Host, the king of Donglin offered to help you, why don't you accept it?"
I said awkwardly, "He wants me to be his man, what if he sees through my daughter's body?"
The box flipped the lid and made a sound similar to snapping fingers, saying, "According to the report from the spies of the Eastern Border Kingdom, the King of the Eastern Border has not touched a woman for a hundred years since the death of the Illusion Saintess, so there must be some obstacles in that regard. If you're careful, you won't be able to see through it. ”
"Can't do it?" If he really can't do it, I can still accept it by telling him about the strange people of Beili every night before going to bed.
Wow –
Bei Liyue suddenly stood up and looked out of the room with unfocused eyes, laughing like a wicked man.
I saw him staggering, walked three steps and two steps in front of him, dragged him back to the couch, and tucked the quilt for him.
Vomit –
Northern Liyue suddenly vomited, and a large pool of dirty blood came out of my palm.
The hot, wet and sticky black blood stained my hands, and it made me really sick.
But seeing how weak Bei Liyue was, I believed what the Imperial Doctor said, and I was afraid that Bei Liyue really wouldn't survive tonight.
After struggling for most of the day, I finally mustered up the courage to walk out of the dormitory in Northern Liyue.
I glanced back at Bei Liyue, who was lying unconscious on the couch, and suddenly I had a strange and strange feeling. It was as if stepping out of this hall today, it would be as if Northern Liyue and I would drift apart.
However, the current situation in Northern Liyue does not allow me to think too much. As soon as I walked out of the dormitory, I was about to grab a palace lady and take me to the king of Donglin, only to find that the iron hand was already waiting on the side.
He looked at me with a smile, like an old friend, and naturally spoke to me, "Little prince, but have you made up your mind?"
I nodded, but I always felt unsteady in my heart, so I took advantage of the fact that there were only me and him, and asked in a low voice, "Tie Shou, tell me honestly, do you have any hidden diseases in that regard?"
"Huh?" Iron Hand raised his eyebrows and looked at me with interest, "Is the little prince planning to dedicate himself?"
I shook my head in resistance, "I'm not hungry yet, sir." ”
Iron Hand said, "Little prince, if you are determined to follow the king, you must be single-minded. The king is not as violent and cruel as the outside world rumores, he is just a little indifferent. If you do anything to hurt him, I don't mind cutting it first. ”
I responded with my head, but I didn't expect that the iron hand of Jiao'er Lang would be so loyal to the king of Donglin.
As the iron hand passed through the corridor that looped back and forth, I stood in front of the gate of the king's chamber to the east, and hesitated.
The king of Donglin was sitting on a high position at the moment, and he seemed to be holding a scroll of classics in his hand.
I looked at King Donglin strangely, "Can you see that?"
He put down the book in his hand, got up and walked towards me, "I can't see it." ”
I stood in the doorway, looking up at the king of Donglin, "I promise you to be your man." ”
He pinched my face with satisfaction and put me on the shoulder.
"You, what are you doing!" I thought he was furious and wanted to correct me on the spot, and my voice trembled a little with fright.
He carried me to the desk before gently lowering me.
My eyes were completely attracted by the book he was holding on the case, "The royal wife has the art of the domineering temple chasing the wife?"
"If you want to see it, take it and read it!" he said, handing it to me, and then added, "Don't break it, it's a one-of-a-kind book." In the 100 years since Ge'er left, this classic has no ending. ”
Hearing him say this, I turned a few pages with extra care. In the classics, King Donglin's love for his deceased wife is indeed enviable, and it is this love that makes these ordinary black characters look very charming.
I simply sat on the floor and read it carefully.
On the last page of the book, there is a vivid painting.
In the painting, the woman named Gege jumps off the Sendai alone.
And on Zhuxian Terrace, all living beings are in various states, and the king in the east has no focus, and slumped on the ground like a walking corpse. And there was a silver-haired man who cried until he fainted next to the king in the east, and he made my heart skip half a beat.
I closed the book and asked the king of Donglin, "Who is that silver-haired man on the last page of the book, and why is he crying so sadly?"
"He is Xiao Zhuo, Ge'er's younger brother. Ge'er, he stayed at home and stayed in a dark house for nearly a hundred years. Anyone asked him to ignore him, and only occasionally muttered to himself. When King Donglin mentioned Xiao Zhuo, he looked even more melancholy.
Somehow, when I heard Xiao Zhuo's scene, my heart clenched together. Such a pure silver-haired boy should not be stuffed in a dark room all day long.
When I calmed down a little, I found that Donglin Wang was writing the case.
I stepped forward and silently recited the contents on the rice paper, "One, Beili Ge must not leave Rongji's side without authorization, and if there is a violation, the rod will be punished one hundred." Second, Beili Ge must return to the bed before the end of the night, and if there is any violation, the rod will be punished three hundred. Third, Beilige must not have any intimate contact with other people, and if there is any violation, the bones will be broken and ashes will be scattered. ”
I tapped my fingers on the table and asked him aloud, "What do you mean by King Donglin?"
"Literally, memorized. "The king of Donglin dropped the last stroke, pulled me directly by the hand, and forced me to draw a pledge on this unequal treaty.
"No, I'm not doing it!" I retracted my hand and walked out of the hall in a rage.
Donglin Wang sat leisurely on the high seat, and his low voice sounded, "When you leave the main hall, you have violated the first rule, and you will bear the consequences." ”
I stopped all my life, for fear of being scolded by the rod for no reason, and I didn't dare to take a step again.
After a long stalemate, I blocked in front of him again, patted the case and protested, "What kind of bullshit about the three chapters of the law, why are they all restraining me?
King Donglin said indifferently, "If you don't want to agree, you can leave now." ”
I gritted my teeth, and for the sake of saving my benefactor's safety, I had no choice but to let go. I stubbornly approached him, squatted at his feet and thumped his legs, "King Beili is in danger, can King Donglin give me some guidance and tell me how to save him?"
"Hit the Gu. Not life-threatening for the time being. The king replied, and then took me into his arms, rested one hand on my waist, and asked me dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so thin?"
I quietly removed his hand, not in the mood to discuss my fat and thinness with him.
"I also saw Ah Li vomiting blood and fainting just now, is it really not life-threatening?" I looked at him suspiciously, afraid that he would fool me with random nonsense.
King Donglin explained impatiently, "If you have broken through the Void Level, how can you die so easily?"
With that, he held my face in both hands and kissed me on the lips unexpectedly.
I kept my lips and teeth closed, trying not to let his aggressive tongue penetrate into my mouth.
But he lifted my jaw lightly with one hand, and I had to open my mouth, forced to bear his stormy wolf kiss.
His kiss was too domineering, and the hard and powerful tongue not only swept away the liquid from my mouth, but also kept hitting my lips and teeth, making me lose my mind between numbness and pain, and I was so stupid that I forgot to breathe.
When he let go of me, I fainted because I had been holding my breath for a long time, my eyes were black, and I fainted.