stonecrandall Chapter 115 Since you admire me, how about doing something for me?
Chapter 115 Since you admire me, how about doing something for me?
A figure came out of the darkness.
The clear moonlight fell on him, revealing a handsome and solemn face like a god.
It's Huo Chen.
Dark Guard Seventeen's eyes deepened slightly.
When he was serving Ning Zhe in the past, he could often see Huo Chen going in and out of the palace.
At that time, Huo Chen taught the little emperor how to sword in Taolin. He was the person who accompanied the little emperor for the longest time, and he was also the closest person.
Maybe the little emperor didn't know it, maybe Huo Chen couldn't see it, but the secret guard Seventeen could see it clearly. When he was by Huo Chen's side, the little emperor's eyes seemed to be brighter.
He was originally an emperor with little real power, and he was pressed by Ning Yan every step of the way in the palace, and he had to be on guard against his own brother's seizure of power. He was tense all day long and never relaxed for a moment.
Only when Huo Chen appeared, those eyes that were staring at him secretly would subside and let him breathe a sigh of relief.
After the little emperor found out, he liked to pester Huo Chen very much.
Dark Guard Seventeen knew that he was actually very smart and had a great talent for martial arts.
He only saw the sword skills that Huo Chen taught him once, and he was able to use them completely.
But he always hides his clumsiness and pretends to be at a loss as if he doesn't understand or understand, forcing Huo Chen to teach him over and over again, making others think he is stupid and ignorant.
Only the seventeenth guard knew that he was not stupid, on the contrary, he was too smart.
There were countless assassins in the palace who came to assassinate the little emperor every day, but once Huo Chen appeared, these assassins would seem to have disappeared without a trace.
The little emperor knew better than anyone else that whether it was Ning Zhi, Ning Yan, or other people who were eyeing him with ulterior motives, they were quite jealous of Huo Chen and the Huo family standing behind him.As long as he stays by Huo Chen's side, those people will have scruples and dare not attack him.
Therefore, sometimes when it was getting late, the little emperor would not care about the majesty of the heavenly family, and tightly grabbed Huo Chen's waist, hanging on him with his whole body, refusing to let him leave.
Huo Chen had no choice but to stay overnight in the palace.
——In the eyes of others, he was forced to be helpless, and was imprisoned in the palace by the emperor as a hostage to the Huo family, and he was not allowed to be free.
Only the secret guard Seventeen, who was hidden in the dark, knew that he obviously took advantage of the trend.
The secret guard Seventeen saw him getting up at night more than once, standing in front of the little emperor's dragon bed, looking at his sleeping face with deep eyes.
He is the same person as Huo Chen, so he can understand Huo Chen's eyes.
It was crazy plunder, paranoid possession, and calmness with utmost restraint.
——Huo Chen admires the little emperor.
As early as three years ago, this seed had been planted, and it gradually took root and sprouted in his heart. Until now, it has grown into a towering tree, and it can no longer be restrained.
When he tortured the little emperor, he was torturing himself.
The little emperor's indescribable affection for him had already been snuffed out by Huo Chen himself before he realized it.
In the day after day of hatred, Huo Chen went crazy.His liking had spoiled, rotting in the stinky muck, showing how miserable and dirty it was.
The tree in his heart withered and withered.
The huge and rotten root system penetrated into his heart, tightly entwining his whole heart, making every breath he took was filled with excruciating pain.
The word love is really the most tormenting.
Even the majestic General of the God of War of the ancient country of Dayue could hardly escape.
If a lowly person like him is even half contaminated, it will be beyond redemption.
Huo Chen is his lesson from the past, warning him of the consequences of being emotional.
Dark Guard Seventeen clenched his fists, staring at the shadow opposite him, his heart filled with indifference.
"General Huo had better avoid suspicion when the secret cabinet is in charge of the affairs, otherwise the innocent will be hurt, and His Majesty will have a headache."
There was a dangerous sneer on Huo Chen's lips, "So what if I didn't avoid it? Ning Zhi wanted to kill someone secretly, but did he care about the sword in my hand?"
Dark Guard Seventeen saw his hand on the ancient long sword hanging from his waist.
It was also the long sword given to Huo Chen by the little emperor himself.
The little emperor always looked soft and deceitful in front of Huo Chen. When Huo Chen taught the little emperor how to practice swords, he was always worried that the sharp sword energy would cut him, so he changed to a mahogany sword.
Later, on the eve of Huo Chen's expedition with the army, the little emperor hosted a banquet for him to practice, and presented him with his sword.
For so many years, everyone thought that the ancient sword on General Huo's waist was some magical weapon, so General Huo carried it with him all the time, often looked at him with gentle eyes, and caressed and wiped it with his fingers.
No one knew that this was just an ordinary long sword, and even because it was too light, it was not so easy to use.
However, just because of the person who gave it to him, the sword became different.
When he saw this sword, the Seventeenth Dark Guard knew that there would be no room for change in this assassination unless the net was broken.
Without any more nonsense, the Seventeenth Dark Guard had cold eyes, and rushed forward with a group of dark guards, "Your Majesty has an order to kill without mercy!"
Huo Chen looked at his bloody and murderous appearance, and raised his handsome eyebrows slightly: "It's just a new master, and even his temperament seems to have changed. I'm afraid you have been disguising yourself all those years, just For betrayal at the last moment. The emperor is really pitiful, after all these years, he actually raised a white-eyed wolf."
What loyalty and daring are all fake.
He had told the little emperor earlier that the Seventeenth Secret Guard should not be trusted, but he had been foolishly unprepared, and in the end he was stabbed severely by the person closest to him, and he didn't even know how he lost the throne.
However, he couldn't get angry with Ning Zhe, so he could only attribute all these grievances to the secret guard Seventeen, and his attacks became more and more merciless.
But as the youngest new leader of the Dark Pavilion, the Seventeenth Dark Guard is naturally not weak.Whether it's agility or martial arts, the Seventeenth Dark Guard is the best among all the dark guards.
In addition, Huo Chen's saber had already been broken, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand. For a while, the seventeenth guard of the dark guard could fight him evenly.
In the dark night, blood and sword shadows splattered in all directions, and soon alarmed the night guards in the sacrificial temple.
Lin Feishuang had just rested when he learned of the change, and went out with a cold face.
From a distance, Lin Feishuang saw the figure of the man in the air, and immediately frowned.
"What about Ning Zhe?"
"Young master is still asleep in the room."
"Wake him up and bring him here."
"My lord?" The maid looked up at him in surprise, "It's very dangerous here, the young master is still injured..."
Lin Feishuang glanced at her coldly.
The servant girl's expression tightened slightly, and she immediately fell silent: "Your servant... I know."
She retreated respectfully, and quickly walked to Ning Zhe's room, and stood at the door hesitating for a long time.
She didn't know what the lord was thinking, she obviously cared about the young master very much, why did she keep putting the young master in danger again and again?
The maid sighed inwardly, raised her hand and knocked on the door, "My lord, my lord has summoned you."
Ning Zhe rubbed his eyes, covered his mouth and yawned a little, was picked up from the bed by the maid, and put on his clothes.
"Lin Feishuang...what, what's wrong?"
Ning Zheban stood with drooping eyelids, letting the maid play on him like a marionette.
Obviously still dizzy, the first thing that comes to mind is still adults.
The maid raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and said softly: "I don't know about this, but you must trust me, my lord."
She folded the jade buckle on Ning's behalf, touched his head, and said solemnly: "My lord will not hurt you."
Ning Zhe raised his head and stared into her eyes, something seemed to flash in the dark and quiet pupils, so fast that the maid didn't see clearly.
"Young master, let's go."
Ning Zhe nodded obediently.
The maid took his hand and led him to Lin Feishuang's side.
"Young master, remember to stay with the adults and don't leave." The maid was worried and told him.
Ning Zhe obediently said "Yes", but he was a little absent-minded, staring at his intact arm, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Qingxu." He suddenly called the maid's name.
The maid responded and bent down to look at him, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she was graceful and amiable.
"After I fell asleep, did you come into my room and give me medicine?"
Qingxu's face changed, "Is the young master injured?"
She had no idea what was going on.
However, except for Qingxu, no one will take care of his wound on purpose.
Except that person.
Ning Zhe looked at his already intact arm again, as if he had guessed something.
But he subconsciously didn't want to think about it. It seemed that as long as he thought about it, something uncontrollable would happen.
This is an extremely strange feeling, revealing a dangerous and terrifying atmosphere, which makes Ning Zhe very uneasy.His two-way quiet black eyes were flickering and flickering with a faint light.
"My lord, the young master is here." The soft voice recalled his thoughts of flying out.
Ning Zhe put aside his chaotic thoughts, his eyes calmed down, and he looked up at Lin Feishuang.
Lin Feishuang waved to him and ordered, "Come here."
Ning Zhe narrowed his eyes and walked to him silently.
Lin Feishuang pulled up his wrists and fastened a chain.
"Lin... Lin Feishuang?" Ning Zhe was caught off guard, with obvious blankness in his eyes, "What are you doing?"
Lin Feishuang raised an eyebrow at him, "Are you interested in me?"
Ning Zhe instantly turned pale.
He knows that Lin Feishuang likes women, and he hates the dirty things between men. If Lin Feishuang knows that he has that kind of thought for him...
Ning Zhe shook his head pale and flustered, "No... no, Lin Feishuang, I didn't..."
Lin Feishuang twitched the corners of his lips and smiled, "I'm also envious of you."
... what ... what?
Ning Zhe's voice stopped abruptly, and he was stunned as if he was nailed in place.
Sure enough, you guessed right?
Lin Feishuang raised his eyebrows, took the iron chain in his hand, and pulled him to the bloody and sword-filled front yard.
Ning Zhe staggered and was forced to keep up with him.
Lin Feishuang patted his head, looked at the two figures fighting not far away, and said slowly, "Since you like me, why don't you do something for me?"