Immediately after the death of the master

After that, not only prevented him from beating the master, but also beat him along with the master.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He didn't secretly find an opportunity to teach me a lesson. It was really because of his good education.

After this incident, coupled with my usual flattering behavior, he looked down on me even more.

But because my master liked me very much at that time and took me everywhere, he often played with the master and had to see me often.Seeing me as a dislike, and seeing me almost every day, he still couldn't bear to beat me up as a monkey, so we often quarreled, he was a nobleman from the royal family, how could he say a few dirty words, quarreling and bickering couldn't justify me The troublemaker who comes out of the poor land usually has a quarrel not long before he is ashamed and annoyed by my nasty words, his ears and cheeks are flushed, he turns his head away, and doesn't pay attention to me anymore.

The master's three views have always been very strange. He saw me and the Ninth Prince Fu Shuo quarreling every day, and he thought that the Ninth Prince liked me very much, but he just couldn't bear to say it.So I often took me to the Ninth Prince's Prince Gong's Mansion to play with him.

The Ninth Prince is a normal person, he can't understand the three views of the master that are different from ordinary people.He wholeheartedly thought that the master brought me to play with him just to make fun of him, seeing that he was blushing but couldn't explain my appearance, he was so annoyed that he hung up a signboard in front of his Prince Gong's mansion——

"Li Nian'en and dogs are not allowed inside."

The words "Li Nianen" are bold and bold, for fear that others will not know how serious his dislike for me is.

Since the Ninth Prince put up this plaque, I have become famous in the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital, and I have been the talk of the people after dinner for a long time.

5,

In short, when I was in the capital, the relationship between me and the Ninth Prince was like fire and water. It's not that I didn't think about building a good relationship with the Ninth Prince. After all, he is a prince no matter what. If I can hug his thigh, my future You won't have to worry about it for half your life.

Reluctantly, I started arguing with him after we couldn't say three words, and the matter of hugging the thigh has been put on hold.

Until the neighboring country Zhongshan challenged the matter, the master was sent by the emperor to the frontier fortress to participate in the war.Not long after, the Ninth Prince, who had always been close to his master, was also sent to the frontier by the prince's party.

When the Ninth Prince first came to the battlefield, he didn't understand anything. The master sent me and several other generals to lead the Ninth Prince, let him get familiar with the battle first, and pave the way for his future career. This was originally a good job. After all, the master sent the Nine Princes who had just entered the battlefield to be easy-going buddies, and they were all non-dangerous, small troubles. Compared with the kind of battles with the master who were always struggling on the verge of death, this It's basically a child's house.

But who would have imagined that Zhongshan Kingdom did not know what was going on, and sent a group of elite soldiers to the rear area where the Ninth Prince was. Going to the rescue, after losing all the soldiers and costing me countless arrows, at least I broke through the siege and rescued the Ninth Prince intact...

At that time, my horse could no longer be ridden, and the Ninth Prince pulled the seriously injured me onto his horse, and galloped the horse towards the setting sun, just to avoid the pursuers and look for a chance of life.

I could barely stay awake at first, but as I lost so much blood, I gradually fell into the temptation of lethargy, and the last awareness was his muscular arms and warm chest.

I don't know if the warmth comes from my blood or his body temperature.

But it was warm, really warm.

6,

A small person like me has always had a hard life, how could he die because of such a trivial matter.

Of course I did not die at that time, otherwise there would be no story about me later.

When I woke up from the coma, my limbs were weak, my body was in severe pain, and I was very dazed and unconscious. However, after I opened my eyes, I was awake immediately.

This is not what I thought, but forced, I was woken up by fright——

Fu Shuo, as the ninth prince, a majestic king, was crying uncontrollably beside my bed.

"Hey," my voice was weak, but it was not difficult to express the helplessness in my tone, "I'm not dead yet, my little prince."

Halfway through crying, he saw me open my eyes, stopped for a moment, and then cried even harder.

Seeing that the comfort was ineffective, I was speechless and even wanted to cry with him.

Just in this mess, the master's mocking voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"You deserve it if you don't practice well."

At the moment when the voice sounded, I almost thought I was hallucinating, Master, shouldn't he be on the front line?How did they come to the rear? The battle on the front line should not end so soon, right?I raised my head with difficulty, and saw the master standing against the wall in the corner of the room.

Only then can I really confirm that it is really him.

Before I had time to flatter the master, I said some nonsense like the master scolded me well, the master straightened up, turned around and left.

The master came out from the shadow in the corner of the room, and by the candlelight, I saw clearly that his body was still wearing armor, covered with dust and mottled potholes, as if he had just stepped back from the battlefield.

The master pushed open the door, the setting sun outside the house could not illuminate his face, it could only vaguely outline his outline.

At the door, he stopped.

"Heal well"

In the dim dusk, in the ambiguous light, he didn't look back, and left a last sentence.

"I'll be waiting for you at the front."

He held the long sword tightly in his hand, and there were still dried blood on it.

His figure disappeared from my eyes.

7,

After the master left, I had to face the existence that gave me a headache——

The Ninth Prince who cried endlessly.

He was originally a well-known handsome young man in Kyoto. Although in my eyes he is far inferior to the little finger of the master, I feel my conscience and say that he is the kind of good-looking person who can attract a lot of people every time he hunts. The young man who was looked at by the noble women.Even if I usually tease him, blushing and not daring to look at me, there is something special about him.

So in the relationship between me and his old enemy, he hates me unilaterally. I can't hate him. I don't pay attention to his humiliating methods. That handsome face, I completely forgive him when I have my eyes full.

During the two years of getting along with him, I have never seen him cry, so I didn't expect him to cry... so...

Ox.

It's really ugly.

The face is shrunk into a ball, the five sense organs are crowded together, the tears are flowing, and the annoying noise is constantly being made from the wide open mouth, just like a baby who can't control himself. I, who hate babies so much, also feel this crying Absolutely disgusted.

When I faced the Ninth Prince, I was not as cautious as I was with my master. My dislike for him was clearly expressed in the link, and he clearly saw it, but he still couldn't control his tears. Lying on top of me and crying, I didn't mention that he wiped his snot and tears on my quilt. The most terrible thing is that this bastard pressed on my wound, which made me gasp in pain.

He cried for a long time, so long that my ears were going to be abolished, and he finally stopped.

I was worried that he would be overwhelmed and continue to cry, so I forced myself to sit up, patted his back, and asked with a bitter face:

"Are you all right?"

It's really going downhill, I am a seriously injured person and I have to comfort him who is unscathed.

After feeling my touch, he raised his face, and after wiping the snot and tears off my quilt, his white and clean face looked a bit more interesting, and his eyes that were red from crying looked a bit like a bunny , cute tight.

The Ninth Prince raised his face, and I looked down at him from top to bottom. After seeing my frowning expression, he shrunk his mouth, thinking he was going to cry again in fright, but he suddenly jumped up and pushed me down. In his arms, he hugged me tightly.

I was so strangled by him that I couldn't breathe, and the wound that was pressed by him just now was opened because of his movement, so angry that I wanted to kick him away.

However, hearing his words choked in my ear, I lost my strength inexplicably.

He whispered in my ear:

"sorry."

"sorry."

"sorry."

……

Over and over, over and over again.

I don't have amnesia, of course I know that half of the injuries on my body are related to his random actions, but I don't blame him.

Protect him, leave him unscathed, no matter what the circumstances, whatever the circumstances.This is an order given to me by my master. The order of my master must be fulfilled. My injury is the price for completing the mission. It is my own choice. I never think it is his fault.

As far as he is concerned, it is even more unnecessary to do so. As a relative of the emperor, he is the supreme Ninth Prince. For his own life, thousands of sacrifices are worthwhile. This has nothing to do with how he himself lives. It has nothing to do with the person, what matters is his identity, as long as he is not deposed, there will be 1 people like me who will die for him in the future, and I am only one in a million, so it is not worth his waste of affection.

However, he, a noble species standing in the clouds, apologized to me, a humble servant like mud.

The Ninth Prince was the second person to do this to me, but it touched me more than the first one.

I sighed and hugged him back.

I know that in my capacity, I am not qualified to say it's okay to the Ninth Prince, so I can only comfort him with this silent embrace.After feeling me hugging him, he who imprisoned me flinched a little, trembling in my embrace.The trembling was very subtle, but it couldn't