Don't blame him for being ruthless, in addition to the seat that everyone covets, but also for a scar...... On the left waist, half an inch long and two minutes wide, now lay there like a caterpillar.

At the age of thirteen, on the second day when he returned to the emperor with Prince Xi's conquest of Linna and the emperor wanted to crown him king but he politely refused, Yuwen Xuansheng sent someone to invite him to Zixiang Palace.

At that time, he felt that the situation was different, because at this hour, the doors of the palaces had already been locked.

However, it was Yuwen Xuansheng's personal eunuch Duan Yuan who came to invite him, so although he had doubts, he still had to go. It's only to blame that he was young back then, if it were now, he would find a hundred and eighty reasons to quietly refuse this Hongmen banquet.

As soon as he entered the Zixiang Palace, he heard someone shouting, "There are assassins!" ”

Then a large net fell from the sky.

At that time, he had already practiced a good light skill, but just as he was about to dodge, a cloud of white powder split head-on with the spread of the big net.

Exposed skin hurts, especially the eyes.

It must be because he knows him very well that he can plan carefully and make quick moves.

The net held him square, and his whole body was surrounded by powder, and he couldn't breathe or make a sound.

It was only for a moment, and he only felt a little chill penetrate from his left waist.

At that time, he didn't think it was a sword, and he didn't feel any pain, but the cold air went straight into his chest.

He was still thinking, shouldn't it be a sword, what kind of sword would be inserted so deeply?

The cold quickly drew out, and a stream of heat quickly filled the missing void and erupted from his waist.

He heard Yuwen Xuansheng's voice, slow and light: "How is it the sixth brother?" You people are too short-sighted? ”

Then comes the reprimand.

He had fallen to the ground, and something warm and moist was flowing from his body, but there was no voice saying that he was going to call for a doctor.

After a long time, the prince finally finished condemning everyone and walked slowly to this side.

His steps were slow, and the thick soles of his palace boots made an illusory and empty sound when he stepped on the jade ground.

He barely opened his swollen and aching eyes, and watched the brilliant apricot yellow in the bright light of the palace lamp move towards him vaguely.

Yuwen Xuansheng paused beside him.

He couldn't see the face clearly, only heard him say, "Why was he so careless?" Oh, I thought that the triumphant victory from the battlefield and being unanimously praised by the court and even the imperial uncle praised you was a big deal, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. ”

After a long time, probably to conclude that he had no chance of survival, Fang whispered to the person next to him: "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't go to the doctor yet? ”

For Yuwen Xuansheng, he will definitely regret that the sword pierced deep enough, as long as he moves forward half an inch, he will really be lifeless.

But it doesn't matter, he will make this half-inch distance the most regrettable thing in Yuwen Xuansheng's life!

He had countless scars on his body, all covered by clothing. With Ice and Snow, he could have removed these terrible scars, but he only kept them from itching on a rainy day, and didn't let the itch eat away at his sobriety like ants. He will keep them, and every one of them will be returned to their giver!

That conspiracy ended in "a misunderstanding". The emperor did not continue to investigate, only killed several eunuchs and guards who were present at the time, accused of "not knowing people clearly", and Yuwen Xuansheng's "apologies" and supplements were then continuously transported to his palace. After a long time, he also tried to recognize the deadly sword as a misunderstanding.

A prince from a humble background, no matter how hard he works, how can he compete with the dignity of the crown prince?

The crown prince, the foundation of the country, and he?

When bathing, the scar of Dao Dao was hideous, and the scar on the left waist seemed to be much silent. It was sunken inward, as if trying to hide itself.

It doesn't matter, the scar is only on the outside of my body, but you're already festering from the inside.

Now, all he had to do was wait, wait for a good time, or wait for the prince to die out on his own.

But he never expected that just because of this incense soul, she would be in danger twice, which made him break out in a cold sweat every time, and then he was endlessly afraid.

Tonight, if it weren't for the fact that he hid in the dark and injured Yuwen Xuansheng's leg with his palm wind, I'm afraid it wouldn't be me who is here now.

Gently touching her pulse, it has gradually eased, but the medicinal power of Xiang Soul Scatter has not been exhausted.

In fact, the amount of medicine this time is not much, the key is that her physique is too weak.

He looked at her curled up, sighed, picked it up gently, and put it back in the cold water.

She immediately shuddered.

He hesitated for a long time, then took off his outer robe, put on only his middle coat, and carefully stepped into the bathtub.

Because of his addition, the water level rose and overflowed the barrel.

The bath bucket was so small that he had to sit cross-legged and leaning on the side, and let Su Jinling bend his legs and lean on his chest.

The incense soul should not be dispersed by internal force, otherwise it will hurt the five internal organs. But shouldn't he be glad that Yuwen Xuansheng still had a trace of good thoughts and didn't use a wisp of incense? That kind of medicine can never be solved without the sexual intercourse of men and women, otherwise life will not be guaranteed.

Thinking that Yuwen Xuansheng dared to use tricks against her...... Are you planning to take advantage of her fainting and then use it to help her? I can't tear him apart right now. However, he also hated himself, at that time, he and Yuwen Xuancang both discovered Yuwen Xuansheng's frivolous behavior, but no one thought that he would secretly use incense to disperse in front of everyone, and both of them had common scruples and the idea of waiting for the other party to make a move to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and almost harmed her.

He took a deep breath. If, if he can really go back to that moment, he will not hesitate to make a move! And there will be no ifs in the world, he can only guarantee that he will never, and will never put her in danger again for the sake of the battle of will.

Never!

He hugged the weak body in his arms tightly, thinking that Yuwen Xuancang was found by Princess Yu at the palace gate under his own slight tricks and was tripped by the female relatives in the palace, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

The corners of her upturned lips gently brushed her soft sideburns, and she couldn't help but imprint a deep kiss.

His body temperature was also cold, but he could use his internal force to raise the temperature so that she would not be overly cold.

She already felt the warmth around her, and she was unconsciously approaching him.

It was the first time she had approached her so actively.

A touch of tenderness couldn't help but float on her lips, and when she didn't know it, little by little, carefully, extremely cherished, and infinitely happy to kiss her.

The body in her arms is so soft, the smell is so fragrant, her skin is smooth and soft, and the water ripples on it, which is like jade fat.

It's not that he hasn't seen her body, but it's not as thorough as this time.

Beneath the surface of the water, floating in the light......

Just now, he had restrained himself from looking at her inchless body, but he was still pulled by the delicate bumps from time to time.

She's getting more and more beautiful.

He sighed.

Now hugging her again, all the lust that belongs to a man is surging in his body, and he forcibly suppresses it.

He was willing to watch over her, wait for her, wait for her to open up to him wholeheartedly, rather than possess her now, without her awareness.

Don't talk about her, he'll hate himself.

But how can you ignore her existence? The softness of a single coat separated from him, the intoxicating fragrance, the occasional murmur that overflowed his lips, swirled around his mind like a dream.

He's a man after all.

In order not to treat herself too badly, she kissed her sideburns like a dragonfly.

Her little ears were right in front of him, and he had tried not to look at them, but the little ears that were so thin and almost transparent, covered in the night, were so tempting.

Every time he was helpless by her sluggishness and her pretended ignorance, he wanted to take a bite and let out his breath, so ......

He hesitated for a long time, showed a smirk, pointed his teeth, and took a small bite.

"Hmm......"

She muttered, her eyebrows furrowed.

He suddenly felt amused, and it was as if he had breathed a sigh.

However, the next moment, the sound of water was soft, she turned around, her fan-like eyelashes trembled, slowly opened, looked at him in a daze, and slowly approached, and the slightly cool lip flap fell on his lips so gently.

At that time, he knew what was about to happen, and he could have pushed her away, but there was a little expectation, a little longing, so he was so determined to see her gradually approaching.

Although he was prepared, his brain still thundered, and his arms tightened involuntarily.

Her softness shifted over the flap of his lips, and she snorted in displeasure as she couldn't enter.

He fought with heaven and man, and after only a moment, his body was already swollen and painful.

Consciousness hovered between the gentleman and the villain, and her eager, almost weeping displeasure destroyed his will like cannibalization.

He finally took her.

The sound of the water is clear.

His lips opened slightly, instantly enveloping her softness.

There has never been, never had such a moment that made him forget everything.

He had imagined this entanglement countless times in his dreams or waking hours, but he was unable to resist this lingering moment.

She was so soft that she almost melted into his blood.

She was so sweet, so sweet that he couldn't give up sipping her fragrance.

The remaining medicinal power of the incense soul ran through her, and she whimpered like a little beast, trembling and asking him for it.

Lips and teeth touched, knocking a small hole in her lips.

She snorted dissatisfiedly, leaned out the tip of her tongue and licked the dried blood, her expression was extremely tempting, and then she leaned up softly......

He lost count of the number of times they had broken up the chaos that had nearly destroyed his mind, but they quickly gathered their forces and held his desires hostage with a more ferocious onslaught.

He knows that even if he wants her now, she will know nothing when she wakes up, but what he wants is not this, what he wants is for her to remember him, to miss him, to think about him in the marrow, even if it is a few reincarnations, even if it is missed for thousands of lifetimes, as long as they can meet at a certain moment, they will recognize each other in an instant, and remember the infinite lingering that there was.

"Jinling, you can't ...... it yet"

He spoke with difficulty, pushed her away with difficulty, and looked at her confusion and pain, and his heart was like a knife file.

"You don't know who I am now, there is still such a person living in your heart, I don't want you to give yourself to me in such a daze......"