Chapter 15: The Aftermath

Regent's Palace

"Go get a set of clothes."

And when he had given the order, he went into the house.

There was a small door one person high on the west wall of the bedroom, and the person in his arms was mercilessly carried into it.

Hot spring pools, places where blood bathes mercilessly.

The water in the pond is a living spring that is drawn down from the back mountain, and countless spiritual grasses are thrown into the spring, and the water temperature is warm in all seasons, which is very suitable for bathing.

But only blood is ruthless with such a handiwork.

Holding the person slowly into the pool, he gently put the person in his arms in the spring water, and the action was gentle that even he didn't know.

As soon as you enter the water, the frost is a muffled grunt.

Because of the scars, the medicine in the spring water hurts when it comes into contact with the wound.

But even the pain in the heart did not make him sober, which shows how heavy the frost hurts.

The already gentle movements were lighter when Frost showed pain, though the pain was not caused by his movements.

The clothes were all gone, looking at the body full of scars, and the distress on his face was something he didn't even notice.

cleaned up the wound little by little, and directly wrapped the person in a large cloth towel and carried him into the bedroom.

During the whole process, the frost is unconscious, like a lifeless rag doll that can be carried by its owner.

Blood Ruthless didn't like the frost at this time, although he didn't know why.

Open the cloth towel on the bed and start to apply the medicine little by little.

Of course, his medicine is the best, and he won't even have a scar afterward, although Frost doesn't care about that.

Taking out a Divine Cultivation Pill, it's not that the blood is ruthless and reluctant to do anything else, but that the frost can't bear the medicinal power at all.

It was fed to him with one-sixth of the Nourishing Divine Pill.

It's all done, and I'll watch quietly.

For some reason, I'm worried about him.

After a while, the person lying on the bed began to show signs of awakening.

The fingers were slightly hooked, although it was slight, but it was still captured by the blood mercilessly.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes slowly opened, and the eyes were confused when they had just woken up, and their ignorant demeanor was as docile and cute as a little rabbit.

But after a while, his eyes became very sharp, like a cat ready to go, alert to everything around him.

Frost woke up slowly, feeling that this was the most comfortable and reassuring sleep he had ever slept in his life, and that feeling made him want to sleep like this, never wake up.

But as he became conscious, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, didn't he lead the people below to fight?

His last consciousness was that he flew out with the elder, and he didn't know it when it was dark in front of him.

But what's going on now?

What is the situation?

What happened in the end?

Did they win?

And where is he?

He was sure that he hadn't been captured by those people, who wanted to kill him, how could they have allowed him to stay in such an environment.

Looking carefully, the faint fragrance of dragon wood filled his side, his body was covered with a phoenix velvet quilt, and under him was a soft big bed, well, the bed was very big, at least he had never seen such a big bed, he estimated that it was only the emperor in the palace, I have to tell him the truth.

The furnishings in the house are luxurious and cold.

The carved hollow windows are filled with the early morning sun, adding some warmth to the room.

"Enough observations."

The voice above made Frost startle, how could there still be people?

If the blood knows what he thinks, he must be taught a lesson.

"Why are you ...... here?"

I didn't say a word just now, because the blood at this time was ruthless and scared him.

He was afraid that if he said more, he would be overwhelmed by the raging storm.

Although he didn't know what the regent was smoking.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

Frost has a question mark in his head, what's the situation?

What does this regent mean?

A confused expression.

"I don't know, didn't the deity tell you to be obedient? Who allowed you to make yourself like this! Hmm~"

The calm tone is irresistibly majestic.

Frost knew what he was talking about, and although he did, he had to do it, and besides, did the two of them have a relationship, and why did he restrict him.

Thinking of this, I was even more unconvinced.

Seeing that his face was full of unconvincing, he didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Just leave a word before leaving,

"Little thing, don't forget who you are, who you belong to now. There is a limit to the tolerance of the deity, think about it carefully, and if you don't understand it, you will always think about it. ”

Looking at the ruthlessness of the departing blood, Frost was irritable for a while, and thought boredly:

"How did he become his, why did he care about him, but on second thought, he was indeed pointed out to him. Thinking about it from another angle, he is indeed his, and it is even more annoying to think about it like this......"

……

"Look at the people inside, don't do anything."

"Yes," Pale replied, and the figure of the master was gone.

"It seems that the master is not ordinary for this little boy called Frost!"

Pale muttered to herself.

Cang is the person around the blood ruthless, and he pays attention to the people around his master, and some time ago he noticed that he was not ordinary about the frost.

Patience alone is not generally good, and it has never been better. and the degree of attention, the pale color can be seen one by one.

……

By the way, where has our Lord Regent gone?

Hehe~ Of course, it's to clean up the aftermath of his little things.

After all, there's still something to do, isn't it?

This little thing has caused him a lot of trouble.

Although it wasn't a problem for him.

But with the frost's little arms and legs, it was not a minute before the emperor demolished it.

Since it is his, he naturally wants to clean up the aftermath. But I have to get it back from this little thing afterwards.

After all, he is the one who caused the disaster, and there is no good one.

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Longteng Kingdom Palace, the emperor's dormitory Jinghe Palace.

At this time, Emperor Hongsheng was speechless.

Can he act as if he didn't hear anything?

Can he pretend that this man never came?

Can he regret his decision?

Of course, this was just his thoughts.

What happened?

It turned out that our Lord Regent came to the Emperor's dormitory, Jinghe Hall, half an hour ago.

At the beginning, our emperor was still very happy, after all, it was not easy to meet our regent and have a relationship with him.

But who can tell him what he heard?

"What kind of wind is blowing today, and I am fortunate to let you, big brother, come to my small place."

There is no trace of falsehood in the sound of warmth.

"It's really not easy to see the eldest brother here, and it is even more difficult to enter the Regent's Mansion than the Imperial Palace."

Although this is a joke, it is indeed true, the regent palace seems to be loose, but the internal protection is very strict, after all, they are not decorations.

"What? Do you mean to sit there? ”

The voice was light and loose, but he didn't care that the person in front of him was the emperor.

is also a bloody and ruthless identity, which naturally will not be taken into account.

As for our emperor, the relationship between consciousness and blood ruthlessness is not ordinary, and he doesn't care very much.

Of course, he had recognized the ruthless ability of blood long ago, and perhaps it could be said that he respected it.

"Hehe, of course I want to go to the eldest brother to sit there, if it's convenient for the eldest brother."

For this eldest brother, he still really wants to get close, maybe in the blood ruthless, he really feels that kind of brotherly love.

But after a moment he didn't think so.

"I wonder if my eldest brother is here this time?"

Thinking that blood is ruthless, it is impossible to come here and make small talk with him.

"It's true that there is nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace."

There is no ambiguity in what this is said.

"Oh~ Big brother still has things that can use me, let's hear what it is, and the definition of what I can help is undeniable."

"You can really help."

Blood ruthlessly said for sure.

And Long Qingchen was a little uncertain at this time.

And he had a bad premonition.

"You should know all about last night."

Although it is a question, it is indeed a yes.

Before he could answer, he was speechless by the next words of Blood Ruthless.

What did he hear?

The Zhenbei General's Mansion was destroyed, the general was lost, he knew all this, and he also found out who did it. But what the hell is the second son who was seriously injured to save his father? The entire General's Mansion except for the seriously injured second son, and the eldest prince who went out all died. But what is this eldest prince who colluded with outsiders to murder General Han in an attempt to have some power?

Let's not lie and say that it's really good, okay?

Can he say that you think I'm stupid?

Are all the hidden dragons you have been an ornament?

Don't you know that the General's Mansion is under siege?

My hidden dragon guard, but I have been haunted by dark people for half a night, do you think they are hell?

I finally figured out who did it, and even told me that this had nothing to do with him, is there such a nonsense with open eyes!

Of course, the words still have to be spoken, but the above words are for him to say and listen to.

Thought of the wording:

"I heard that the General's Mansion is under a secret siege."

After a pause, his eyes drifted a little:

"I also heard that the dark leader, the prince of the dark moon is the second son of the general's mansion."

After speaking, he looked at the bloody ruthless face.

To be honest, he's a little apprehensive right now.

Blood Ruthless's expression did not change, put down the tea in his hand, and glanced at him.

"And then! Does this have anything to do with what I'm talking about? ”

That indifferent tone, Long Qingchen was a little speechless.

"Didn't you hear what the deity just said? Need the deity repeat it again? ”

There was a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Ugh"

It took a moment to get his voice back.

Did you tell him to do that?

Very fake, right?

"Ahem~ How do you say this? After all, those who have a heart still know something. ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he was still telling him that the fact that Frost was the Dark Moon Boy couldn't be hidden.

"What? Is this not possible? ”

Long Qingchen hurriedly took over the conversation.

"No, or that little boy you raise in private? Even if he changes his name and surname, doesn't he have a second identity, besides, big brother, you are not the kind of person who cares about identity. ”

At this time, Long Qingchen's little expression can really be described as flattering.

This made Sun Ping, the chief eunuch who was following him, want to cover his face.

Anyway, we're also the master! It's really a shame.

"Or do I do it myself?"

Although the tone was flat, the hearts of those who listened to it were furious.

"Hehe, no need, no need, little things, little things!"

He's going to do it? I'm afraid the day is going to turn over.

Long Qingchen didn't doubt that his eldest brother could do it well, but after this incident......

Anyway, he can see that no matter what the matter is, there is no room for maneuver, only to do what he says.

The great god seems to have a heart on the boy.

"Ahem, big brother, I saw that I had done it, so ask a question, hmm, you really like that little thing?"

After speaking, his eyes were bright, and he looked like he was waiting to listen to the gossip.

And the blood was ruthless, and a word extinguished the fire in his heart.

"You called the little thing? And I don't want to hear bad things about him. ”

The words gave him an understandable look, and he got up and left.

For some reason, he didn't like it when people talked about frost. Whether it's good or bad, he himself boils down to the little thing that is his, completely his, and no one else can even talk about it.

But he didn't think about whether his reaction was a little too much.

Long Qingchen thought indignantly in his heart, are you a treasure when you are the kid in your family?

Just asking, is it?

He even threatened me with his eyes.

At this time, Long Qingchen really wanted to soar.

But no matter what, things still have to be done.

He didn't want this great god to do it.

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