I pushed away the maid who stopped me outside the courtyard of Lingmo Pavilion, kicked the door open hard, and heard a burst of ** just coming into my ears. I took a few steps forward, and I saw the figure floating in the curtain of the bed in the inner room, and the sound of delicate cries kept coming, which made my face redder at once.

"The villain... I have something important to ask to see the prince! I covered my ears and turned away from the beautiful live performance, but the sound didn't stop, but it grew louder and louder.

I really couldn't help it, so I picked up the teacup on the table and slammed it on the ground, and there was no movement in the room.

"The villain has something important to ask to see the prince!" I shouted again, and I glanced at the man in the curtain, and I didn't believe you could go on!

After a long while, I heard the sound of the squirting coming from behind me, and then a very fragrant smell came into my ears, I sensitively tilted my head to the side, and couldn't help sneezing loudly, and when I turned my head, I saw Mrs. Ru glance at me with disdain, and stepped out of the room with a soft snort.

It turned out that she was the one who was with King Xiaoyao just now. I watched as the Miaoman's figure stepped lightly out of the threshold, and the translucent gauze dress could barely cover the important parts. Her walking posture twisted and twisted, which reminded me of the Qinglou woman who often appeared in TV dramas, only to find that after I came here, I hadn't even visited the Qinglou, I was so sorry for this trip, and I must find a chance to see and see in the future.

It was only after she had gone out that I turned around and faced the King of Escape again. He only wore a pair of white pants, his sturdy upper body was exposed, the sweat on his forehead had soaked most of his bangs, and his hair was scattered around his shoulders, with an indescribable charm.

His face was full of displeasure at the destruction of his interest, and before I could speak, he had already picked up a teacup and threw it at me.

I dodged sideways, the teacup hit the door panel and fell apart, I followed the direction of the cup falling, saw the maid standing outside the door shivered violently, sighed in my heart, turned to look at him: "Why do you want to careless of human life!" ”

The King of Freedom said unhappily, "You have no right to question this king!" ”

I still didn't give up, and when I walked up to him, I wanted to be very handsome and grab his collar, but he was not wearing clothes now, so I had to cross my waist and stare at him, pretending to be domineering and continue to ask: "I am also involved in this matter, and you can beat me to death if you have the ability!" ”

He snorted coldly, pushed me away, and stood by the window with his hands in his hands: "What are you?" How dare you order this king? ”

I looked at his tall back, and suddenly smiled: "Lord Wang, didn't you say that you would take my heart away within a month?" That's what you intended. "I forgot that taking someone's heart doesn't have to make that person fall in love with him, and hating is also a way.

The result of this quarrel was, naturally, to nothing. I sat in Aman's room and waited for a whole day, until the moon went down and he was carried back, and he was even more miserable than I had seen during the day, and his flesh was turned out to the bone.

His eyes were closed, his face was dead, his lips were pale as paper, and only a faint breath remained in his nose. I said a lot of good things, and I used a lot of money to get a doctor for him.

The doctor, dressed in a dark blue robe, with the oil on his sleeves blackened, walked in with a smile and a small broken suitcase, and just glanced at Aman casually, and then took a few prescriptions without even taking a pulse.

I was so angry that I wanted to reason with him, but he replied to me: "Dying, don't waste money." Then he hurried away, leaving me with a dull face.

Yes, I should have thought that Ah Man was so badly injured, even if Bian Que was alive, he might not be able to save him, but I was too demanding, too stubborn, and thought that as long as I hired a doctor, I could save his life.

I got up silently and crouched beside Aman as his breath grew weaker and weaker, and my nose began to grow sour thinking about the many things he had helped me before.

I held Aman's hand, feeling his body become cold little by little, and my heart was only full of sadness. I never thought that my first friend on this plane would leave me, and that I was the one who killed him.

In the early hours of the next morning, I watched as others casually wrapped his body in a straw mat and taken out of the palace. I know that a subordinate like him, who has no identity, will not care even if he dies, and the only final destination is a mass grave, not even a simple tombstone.

I also know that there are many people like him in this house, who work extremely hard every day for the little money that can barely support their families, and the owner of this house is sitting on countless treasures, and uses the power in his hands to beat and abuse them, and even kill them.

I suddenly really wanted that there were ghosts in this world, at least they would have a chance to get justice for themselves after they died.

Watching Aman fade out of sight little by little, I wandered in the palace expressionlessly, if someone hadn't suddenly pulled me from behind, I guess I would have fallen into the lake by now and went with Aman.

"It's just a dead person, and you care so much about him?" The angry face of the King of Joy appeared in front of me, I raised my eyes to look at him, and suddenly raised my hand and slapped him hard, he was first taken aback, and his hand was raised as if it were fierce, and then stopped in mid-air and glared at me fiercely.

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

He glared at me and didn't speak, I poked his heart hard, and said coldly: "But I hurt more here than you!" I sniffed, turned my back away from him, and continued: "Of course you don't know the pain of losing a friend, you are the king of freedom, in your heart they are just a subordinate, just your tools, but you must not forget, water can carry a boat and also capsize a boat, if one day they unite, you will not have a good life!" ”

"Then the king is waiting for this day!" He interrupted me and pulled me to the ground, my lips over mine.

I neither dodged nor responded, like a log for him to ask for it. He probably didn't find it interesting, so he only left my lips for a while, and squeezed my shoulder hard: "Ah Yuan, don't think how noble you are, one day you will also be conquered by this king!" ”

When I went back, I collapsed on the bed without strength, Aman's voice and smile were vivid, and my heart throbbed for a while. I remember what I told him to do for me a few days ago, but now none of this matters, and I think from now on, I am really alone in this cold palace.