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Chapter 8 The feeling of heartache

Author: Skyrim Drive

He Yue's life is not corrupt and debaucherous, on the contrary, it is quite modest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although there is a male waiter compound and a female waiter compound in the Prince's Mansion, it is not for He Yue. Moreover, the male and female courtyards existed long before He Yue took over the Prince's Mansion, and they were used to entertain or win over some relationships. To put it bluntly, a group of male and female waiters were specially raised to bribe officials who had preferences in this area, and after the bribery was over, it became the handle of these officials in the hands of He Yue.

He Yue was born with a noble status, and when she was just an adult, she tried men and men and women's affairs, and after trying them separately, she felt that it was boring, just the ultimate pleasure between the physical mustaches, and it passed quickly. On the contrary, he showed a strong interest in government politics very early.

Because he is not interested in the affair, he has pushed and pushed this aspect, and has delayed it again and again, He Yue is already twenty-three years old, and he has not yet accepted a concubine, and he does not even have a famous concubine, only a few girls who have sex with him, and he Yue will solve it when he occasionally needs it. He Yue's next generation doesn't even have a shadow.

In comparison, He Yi is three years younger than He Yue, but he has already accepted two concubines on one side and is the father of three children.

Except for the two male waiters who were summoned when they first tasted the male affairs, He Yue did not call a male waiter again before he met Feng Dye at the age of twenty. Not to mention that he is not interested in the pink and tender boy, even if he is not interested in the pink and tender girl, he Yue is not interested in this aspect at all. But I don't know why, as soon as I saw the wind dye, He Yue became a magic barrier!

Coming back from Dingshan, in addition to putting pressure on the Yin Kingdom on the one hand and wanting to get the wind dye, on the other hand, He Yue will also occasionally summon a male attendant, but he looks at the pink boy, but he imagines the body of the wind dye in his heart. It is so straight and thin, soft and solid, containing strength and spirit, and it has nothing to do with pink. It's a pity that all the male attendants in his house are pink and tender, none of them are dyed like the wind, and every time the summons are finished, He Yue has a full appetite. After pouring an appetite and pressing again, I wanted to get the wind dye as soon as possible. Then after a while, He Yue couldn't help but imagine the wind-dyed body again.

Zhan Zhangshi was telling the truth, and the prince's mansion did not compete for favor regardless of the male and female attendants, because He Yue didn't favor them at all, and he didn't even know their names.

He Yue and He Yi walked all the way to the back house. He Yue's close attendant Xiao Qi hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, do you want to go and inform the male attendant compound to get ready?"

"No, we'll just go check it out. He Yue knew that Feng Ran had just been dissipated from his internal strength, and he was so weak that he was not suitable for sleeping, on the other hand, it was the eve of their decisive battle with Prince Rui, look at the time, he was about to start closing the net, he would not be so indistinguishable from the severity. Although he wanted to get the wind dye, he thought about it for three years, but it was a private matter, and in He Yue's mind, there was absolutely nothing comparable to his Jiangshan Sheji!

"Eighth brother, do you guess how much did my waiter spend on him?" He Yue smiled and raised a finger to prompt.

He Yi kept guessing: "10,000 yuan?" "100,000 yuan?" "silver?" and "gold?......

"It's cheap enough, isn't it?"

"Cut, what good goods can a waiter buy for a penny?" He Yi began to be disappointed before he saw anyone.

"It's really a first-class talent, you can see it when you see it. He Yue's current mood is like thinking about a toy for a child for a long time, and she didn't buy it at a very high price, and suddenly she bought it very cheaply and easily, and she couldn't help but show off like He Yi.

"Oh, you said he's a little old, how old?"

"It's almost nineteen. ”

As soon as he heard that he was almost nineteen years old, He Yi was even less interested: "It's so big, it's not fun." "Fengmeng Continent is very popular with men, but they generally prefer toddlers, and not many people like male pets who have matured.

He Yue smiled silently.

Without any communication, He Yue and He Yi took a group of close attendants and quietly walked into the men's courtyard.

The courtyard of the male attendant is not very large, just a large courtyard, surrounded by a circle of houses, as soon as you enter the gate, you can see the courtyard of the male attendant at a glance.

As soon as He Yue entered the door, he saw a lot of people standing in the courtyard, as if they were watching something strange and lively, and following the eyes of those people, he saw people hanging from tree branches.

Wearing only thin cotton clothes and trousers, his hands tied and hanging high on a tree branch, his body swayed, his head drooped, and his long messy hair fluttered in the cold wind, covering most of his face, and he was motionless, and he didn't seem to know whether he was dead or alive. From such a distance, from the figure alone, He Yue knew who was being hanged, and his heart suddenly ached, and his anger burned: he understood that Feng Ran had just been dissolved of his internal force, and his body was weak, and even he stroked it gently, for fear that his subordinates would be seriously injured and hurt Feng Ran, who would have thought that he would be tied up and hung on a tree to blow the cold wind? Which slave dared to torture him like this, and it was his male pet who was exclusive to him? That was his person, and he should be punished and punished!

He Yue shouted in a big way: "Wind dye!" while shouting, his figure jumped up and went straight to the past.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would actually come to this humble male servant compound in person? Not to mention those male servants and slaves, even Zhan Zhangshi was stunned. Hearing He Yue's voice with fierce anger, and then seeing He Yue's figure of roaring and rushing towards Feng Zhan, Zhan Zhang's mind was only blank.

He Yue's martial arts are very common, and it is rare to have the opportunity to perform martial arts in ordinary times, at most they are used to strengthen their bodies. He Yue's body moved, and the spiritual bodyguard who had already been living before He Yue took it away, and untied the wind dye from the tree branch with all hands and feet. When He Yue arrived, he looked at Feng Ran, closed his eyes, motionless, probed Feng Ran's snort, and felt that there was still a slight trace of breath, He Yue's heart was a little more stable, and when he touched Feng Ran's body, his whole body was soaked in ice.

He Yue commanded in a loud voice: "Hurry up and hug the house!" "Pass the imperial doctor!" "If he dies, none of your male attendants will be able to escape!"

Frightened, the men in the courtyard came back to their senses, and knelt in the cold wind: "Meet His Royal Highness the Prince!" Only Xiao Yuan quickly jumped up and led the guards back to the wind-dyed room.

Looking at the wind-dyed room, He Yue couldn't believe that the second prince of the dignified Yin Kingdom could live in such a remote, narrow, simple and messy house, with no fireworks at all, how could he live there? Touching the futon again, the mattress was so thin, and the quilt was so hard, how could he sleep? He Yue ordered again and again to change the thick mattress, the soft brocade quilt, and made a charcoal fire in the house, and stuffed two warm pots in the quilt.

When the imperial doctor came, he immediately made a blood push for Feng Ran to pass through the palace, and then exchanged his two hands for a long time. He Yue was watching the imperial doctor's pulse, looking at the bruises and bruises on Feng Ran's wrists that were tied up by ropes, he felt that it was poignant and heartache, and the scars seemed to have a charm that attracted him, He Yue knew that something was wrong, his face darkened, and he quickly turned his head away.

The imperial doctor checked the whole body of Feng Dye again, especially on the chest and abdomen, and then hesitated to tell He Yue: "This young master is very weak, and he is frozen, so he suffers from the cold. But it doesn't matter, the lower official has pushed the blood, and then take some divergent medicine, so that it will be fine. It's just that...... There seemed to be something unusual in this young master's body, flowing through the internal organs. ”

"Is it internal force?" "Wind Dye won't be able to train another internal force so quickly, right?

"It's not. ”

"What is it?"

"This, the lower officials are not sure, I have never seen such a case. Seeing He Yue's gloomy face, the imperial physician hurriedly argued: "Xiaguan is only an internal doctor in the Tai Hospital, and his medical skills are limited. Why don't you wait for the other adults to come back from the palace, and then give this young master a diagnosis and treatment?" He Yuecai saved, after his father was injured, he summoned all the medical officers above the third grade of the Tai Hospital into the palace, guarding the emperor day and night, and no one was allowed to leave the palace.

"What is this unusual thing, is it good? or bad?"

"What people should have has a fixed number, whether it is more or less, it will not be a good thing. ”

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