Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

At the moment of being kissed, Yan Xingyu's eyelashes trembled, and he grabbed Jing Hanzhang's skirt, his fingers turning white until his knuckles turned white.

Jing Hanzhang stuck out the tip of his tongue against Yan Xingyu's tightly closed lips, and his breath was filled with the lingering medicinal fragrance.

Yan Xingyu drank medicine all the year round, and felt that his body was full of medicinal fragrance from inside to outside. Jing Hanzhang supported his face, listening to Yan Xingyu's heartbeat resounding in their ears.

One sound after another, all fresh and fresh that Jing Hanzhang had never heard before.

Jing Hanzhang knew how fragile this body was, his heartbeat was extremely slow on weekdays, and even a slight movement of breath would cause a dull pain in his heart, which was so delicate that although it couldn't kill people, it was also very annoying.

Jing Hanzhang didn't linger on those lips, and soon forced himself to separate from Yan Xingyu to see Yan Xingyu's expression.

Yan Xingyu didn't have a heart attack as he had imagined, his hair had fallen out and spread all over the bed, and Jing Hanzhang had bitten his lips, which were usually pink, turning a little bloody.

After just kissing for a while, Yan Xingyu's eyes were full of water mist, staring at the sky absently, panting weakly with difficulty.

Jing Hanzhang just glanced at it, and almost couldn't resist covering it up again. Finally, his rationality made him suppress the impulse forcibly.

Seeing that Yan Xingyu hadn't committed a heart attack, Jing Hanzhang put on a tense expression and asked him, "Have you learned it yet?"

Yan Xingyu's hand was still firmly grasping Jing Hanzhang's lapel, and he shook his head upon hearing this, because of his movement, the condensed mist in his eyes condensed into a drop of water, which slid down the end of his eyes and quickly sank into Mo Mo's hair.

"No." Yan Xingyu couldn't focus his eyes, but he still tried his best to look at Jing Hanzhang, and said, "Your Highness, teach me again."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang is arrogant and conceited, and he likes to be a teacher. Hearing these words, his rational strings suddenly collapsed.

keep teaching.

Jing Hanzhang completely forgot how smart Yan Xingyu was, he taught him over and over again tirelessly, and finally came over impatiently and kicked the door to deliver the medicine, so he reluctantly let go of Yan Xingyu.

Yu Xi didn't know whether he had a problem with Jing Hanzhang or Yan Xingyu, but the look on his face did not look like a miracle doctor who was able to rejuvenate, but like a ruthless executioner.

He threw the medicine bowl on the table impatiently, and said coldly to Jing Hanzhang: "If you don't want him to die early, you'd better not touch him."

Jing Hanzhang always blushed in front of Yan Xingyu, but he was still arrogant when facing other people, he snorted: "You want me to take care of me?"

Yan Xingyu was so kissed that his hands were soft and his feet were soft, and his heart was beating fast. He didn't seem to hear the fish's breath, and he sat there quietly drinking the medicine, blinking his eyes lightly, hanging on his eyelashes Drops of water rolled down his cheeks.

Yu Xi stared at him unkindly after drinking the medicine, and said impatiently, "I'll check your pulse."

Yan Xingyu nodded, and Jing Hanzhang stared at the side with his arms folded—it seemed that Yuxi was not treating Yan Xingyu, but trying to murder him.

He has to guard, and no one can harm his deer.

Yu Xi's mood became even worse: "You let him out."

He knew that if he drove people away, Jing Hanzhang would definitely scold him endlessly, so he had to let Yan Xingyu speak.

Yan Xingyu nodded, and said to Jing Hanzhang, "Isn't Your Highness going to be busy?"

Knowing Yu Xi's wolfish ambition, Jing Hanzhang glared at him and casually yelled at Yan Xingyu, "The most important thing for your Highness is to accompany you."

Yan Xingyu was startled, a blush slowly crept up the base of his ears, and he almost buried his face in the medicine bowl.

Yuxi: "..."

As soon as Yu Xi knocked on the table, he was completely angry: "You are here, I can't diagnose the pulse!"

Jing Hanzhang said with a strange yin and yang: "Aren't you a miracle doctor? There are times when the miracle doctor can't diagnose the pulse? It's really strange."

Yuxi: "..."

Yu Xi looked at Jing Hanzhang, but said to Yan Xingyu: "If he doesn't leave, I will add three more baskets of bitter medicine to your evening medicine."

Yan Xingyu: "..."

The indiscriminate disaster hit Yan Xingyu directly on the head, knocking him into a daze: "Huh?"

Jing Hanzhang was not willing to let Yan Xingyu take bitter medicine at all, and immediately said coldly: "I'll go, don't give him any messy medicine."

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Yan Xingyu with that awkward expression again.

"You... I'm going to take someone to find Feng Chenzhou in the afternoon, and I'll come back at night..." Jing Hanzhang said, coughed, and mumbled, "I'll teach you again."

Yan Xingyu nodded, grabbed his hand and shook it: "Okay, I'll wait for Your Highness."

Jing Hanzhang shook his hand back, and then ran away like a rabbit.

Yu Xi said coldly: "What can he teach you? He can't even read words."

After Yan Xingyu drank the remaining medicine, he tilted his head and said, "Teach me to kiss him."

Yuxi: "..."

Yu Xi slapped the table and said angrily, "He's trying to trick you!"

Yan Xingyu frowned: "He didn't."

"Look at what he said just now!" Yu Xi's voice was trembling with anger, "You can't go anywhere after being locked up in this mansion, and why did you say that you will come back to look for you at night. Such words... are all men talking about their mansion. What the concubine said! What does he think of you?!"

Yan Xingyu was startled: "Concubine?"

He remembered the woman who came out of Jing Hanzhang's room last night, and immediately asked: "Is the woman who came out of His Highness's room last night his concubine?"

Yu Xi almost went mad with anger, and said indiscriminately: "There are other women in his room?! Yan Xingyu! Are you crazy?! He has concubines and you still dare to come to his house? You just do it like this Rushing to be someone else's pet?!"

Yan Xingyu's heart ached from being scolded by him, and cold sweat broke out instantly while holding his heart.

Yu Xi was taken aback, and hurriedly supported him to comfort him.

Yan Xingyu didn't know where his temper came from, he slapped Yuxi's hand away, covered his heart and struggled to sort out his messy breathing.

Yu Xi's hand froze, and he hesitated for a long time before taking it back. He tried his best not to be emotional, so as not to push Yan Xingyu, who already didn't trust him, further and further away.

"Little Yu'er." Yu Xi lowered his voice, "You have a noble status, and you shouldn't be trapped as a canary that loses your freedom."

Hearing the word "canary", Yan Xingyu, who had been trying to calm his breath, took a breath, and looked at Yuxi almost in astonishment.

Yu Xi still said: "Jing Hanzhang is used to being arrogant and reckless, maybe he just treats you as a plaything."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xingyu, who had always been quiet, suddenly picked up the medicine bowl on the table and threw it at Yu Xi's feet.

With a bang, the medicine bowl shattered into pieces.

Yan Xingyu's glass-like eyes were full of unprecedented hatred, and he said coldly: "The one who keeps me from being free...isn't it always you?"

The fish was taken aback.

Yan Xingyu's whole body was weak and his breathing was messy, but he still struggled to grab Yuxi's lapel, and asked sharply: "Did I do something wrong? None of you told me. I... I should have died in Qu Han Ruo back then. On the way to the temple, I should have no bones left but no dead body, so that you can never take my fate...cough..."

His breathing became more and more rapid, and he almost couldn't breathe in just two sentences.

Yu Xi was so frightened that he trembled all over, and immediately supported him to comfort him.

Yan Xingyu was still holding him tightly, his watery eyes were full of hatred, and hissed: "These years... the only thing you did wrong is that you failed to stop me from entering Beijing, you, you go ask Ask Lianchen..."

Yan Xingyu's voice became weaker and weaker, but he still insisted on finishing the last sentence: "If Ziweixing and Qishage meet and fall in love, fate... can fate still count?"

Yu Xi looked at him in astonishment: "You..."

Yan Xingyu actually laughed. While he was laughing weakly, the water mist in his eyes also condensed into water droplets and fell down the end of his eyes. He seemed to have won [-]% after a contest with someone. His eyes were lost and stared at the void, muttering Said: "The Ziwei star you have always wanted..."

"The fate has been ruined."

***

Jing Hanzhang took his soldiers all over the city to search for Feng Chenzhou, but they didn't find any clues all afternoon.

Jing Hanzhang was so angry that he planned to return home directly, but on the way, he met Si Tianjian's young prisoner.

Si Tianjian's young supervisor looked extremely flustered, still holding Si Tianjian's scroll in his hand, Jing Hanzhang somehow remembered something, and asked his own soldiers to detain him.

Seeing Jing Hanzhang, the young supervisor hurried down to salute.

Sitting on the horse, Jing Hanzhang said proudly, "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

The young supervisor mumbled: "Si Tianjian seems to have detected a very ominous celestial phenomenon, and he is about to invite the national teacher."

"Suspicious?" Jing Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, "Why is it still suspicious? Is there no one in your entire Sitianjian who can make up your mind? You still have to ask the national teacher for a trivial matter?"

The young supervisor was speechless.

Jing Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, and said lazily: "Come on, let Your Highness make up your mind first."

Young Supervisor: "..."

The young supervisor immediately fell to the ground, trembling and said: "Your Highness, this is absolutely impossible!"

Jing Hanzhang didn't care about whether it was necessary, he said yes, and directly asked the soldiers to grab the scroll.

Si Tianjian hasn't done much in recent years, but it must be a big deal for the young supervisor to be so anxious to alarm the national teacher.

Jing Hanzhang was thinking in his mind that this ominous appearance probably had something to do with Yan Xingyu's Seven Kills fate, or his own Ziwei Star fate, no matter which one had a problem, he couldn't ignore it.

Under the trembling gaze of the junior prisoner, he spread out the scroll and wrote a few words on it.

Jing Hanzhang glanced at it, and immediately closed the scroll.

He forgot, he could not read the words.

Jing Hanzhang closed his eyes and cursed in his heart, pretended to understand and threw the scroll to the young supervisor, humming: "Calm down, it's just a trivial matter, don't be in such a hurry, go."

The young supervisor looked at him in amazement, as if frightened by these words, but Jing Hanzhang was able to let her go, so he didn't say much, and ran away quickly holding the scroll.

Jing Hanzhang didn't go back to the mansion first, but turned around and went to Prince Rui's mansion.

Jing Hanzhang is very clever, but he has some obstacles to reading and writing. He found Queen Rui, closed his eyes, wrote down the words he saw on the paper, and showed it to King Rui.

He didn't trust those personal soldiers either, except for Yan Xingyu, the only one he could trust was King Rui.

Seeing his handwriting, King Rui frowned and said, "Your handwriting is too difficult to understand, I have to figure it out until tomorrow."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang said fiercely: "You think I think so!"

King Rui laughed, recognizing Jing Hanzhang's words bit by bit, but after understanding a few words, the smile on his face couldn't be maintained anymore.

Even King Rui's expression turned ugly, Jing Hanzhang immediately understood that Si Tianjian had detected some important celestial phenomenon, and asked, "What did you write?"

King Rui paused word by word and said: "Ziwei star is dim, and it is about to fall, and its life... its life is not long."

Jing Hanzhang's face froze.

King Rui took a deep breath, rubbed the paper into powder, and said coldly, "Are you sure it's really these words?"

Jing Hanzhang was also a little unbelievable, but he believed in his memory and nodded blankly.

Didn't Yan Xingyu say that Ziweixing is him?

And he is fine now, why does Ziweixing have the tendency to fall?

In the blink of an eye, Jing Hanzhang seemed to have figured something out, took a deep breath, and rushed out without saying a word.

King Rui: "Han Zhang?!"

Jing Hanzhang was so frightened by his idea that his hair stood on end, and cold sweat broke out all over his body instantly.

"I'll go home first!"