Prison Dragon

Yang You was taken to the room to rest, Xu Kaiji thought carefully and called the doctor.

He touched his right shoulder and took a sharp breath.

The recoil of the firecracker is really not to be underestimated.

He was on the attic, his anger welling up, coupled with the excitement of the crowd, he didn't notice it at all.

Sitting in the warm room at this moment, surrounded by familiar people, the warm wind began to feel pain.His right shoulder and the chest on that side seemed to have cracked even the bones, and even if he moved, his whole body began to hurt.

The chest is an important hub that affects the human body. Once the muscles hurt, no matter what movement you do, it will hurt.

The doctor asked him to take off his coat, and the right chest and shoulder sockets were already purple. He was originally the grandson of a prince with fine skin and tender flesh. A large piece of blood lay across his chest, against his snow-white skin, it was shocking.

Ruifang covered her mouth and started crying again.

Zhuo Xinhong and Xu Kaiji also covered their faces and sighed.

The doctor came from the Qin Family Medical Center in the west of the city, and he was quite good at bruises. In the eyes of an old doctor like him, even the skin wasn't broken, so it wasn't considered an injury.If it was an ordinary person, he wouldn't even bother to look at it, he could just raise it by himself, but if it wasn't for Xu Kaiji's face, he really didn't want to punish such a dignitary.

Xu Kaiji had agreed with him in advance, saying that the King of Jiaodong had a good temper, was a fool and had a lot of money, if not, how could he have come here?

He was the calmest one among them, and he was supported by Yang You to lie down on the bed.

He took out a jar of medicinal wine from the box he brought with him, poured it on his hands and rubbed it slowly until the pungent scent of the medicinal wine was mellow and gentle with the warmth of his hands, took off his shoes and went to bed, sat on Yang You, raised his hands Holding two rough big hands, he said: "My lord, your injury is a bit serious, but don't worry, wrap it on Caomin's body. Caomin's exclusive medicinal wine and massage techniques will fully heal within five days."

Although Xu Kaiji is glib, his character is still trustworthy, and the doctor he invited, Yang You, also trusts him.

Yang You nodded, and saw Ao Chen turned into his room through the window, and a osmanthus flower that Ruifang placed on the window sill was dropped by the corner of his clothes. Ao Chen moved quickly, caught the vase, and put it back to its original place.

Yang You was afraid that the movement he made would be noticed by others, so he broke out in a cold sweat.

No one in the room noticed Ao Chen's existence.

Yang You felt relieved.

Ao Chen looked at him with concern, he endured the pain and smiled at Ao Chen.

Soon he couldn't laugh anymore, the doctor's hand was already on his chest, the medicinal wine burned his skin, and the next moment, a pain hundreds of times more painful than a bruise came from under the doctor's hand.

Yang You screamed incessantly, struggling to get up from the bed with tears in the corners of his eyes, Xu Kaiji and Zhuo Xinhong hurriedly pressed their hands and the other's feet, Xu Kaiji persuaded: "The doctor is for your own good, bear with it."

The doctor's hand was very strong, and he pressed all of it on his injury. Yang You's rationality knew that this was healing, but his body couldn't bear the pain. He begged: "Doctor, please forgive me, be gentle!"

Doctor Qin nodded and said yes.

But Yang You didn't feel that his hand became lighter.

Xu Kaiji comforted again: "My lord, you are a hero, you have to hold on, bear with it, or you will pass."

It's not you who hurts!

Yang You felt tears and snot all over his face, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that Ao Chen had already bent over laughing.

Facing the chaotic situation in the attic without swearing, he blurted out during the treatment: "Go away!"

The doctor pressed hard.

Yang You yelled out, and cried: "I was wrong, I was wrong, doctor, I don't want to massage, I will be fine... ah!"

Ruifang silently took a clean handkerchief to cover his mouth.

Ao Chen cast admiring glances at Ruifang.

Yang You silently said angrily with his eyes: "Do you think of me as a prince in the end?"

Does Lao Tzu still have the majesty of a prince? !

After the massage, Yang You was covered in sweat. The doctor wiped his hands and said, "The bruises will be completely healed after Caomin massages the prince a few more times."

Ruifang saluted: "Thank you doctor, please come here to receive the reward."

She led the doctor out of the room, and Yang You lay on the bed softly, his hand stretched out to hold the doctor stiff in mid-air.

He said weakly: "Who said that the king will continue to massage, the king can take care of himself."

Xu Kaiji poked at his wound, Yang You gasped.

"Look, you still take care of yourself?" Xu Kaiji covered him with a quilt, "You just listen to the doctor, this is the old Mr. Qin I invited from the west of the city, and those who want him to treat illnesses can come from the palace gate. If you go outside the city, you will be blessed."

Yang You lay on the bed, wanting to cry but without tears, in pain.

Officials at all levels left after expressing condolences to the prince, and those officials who were not present all sent supplements upon hearing the news.

Concubine Li also sent someone to ask questions. Yang You was afraid that she would be worried, so he only talked about how he dealt with the matter, but he didn't mention much about his injuries.

After dealing with wave after wave of people, Ao Chen has been sitting at his desk and watching him.

When everyone was almost gone, he went to sit beside Yang You's bed, took the handkerchief beside the bed, wiped Yang You's forehead, and said, "It's not bad to be fearless in the face of danger today."

It was rare for Yang You to get a compliment from him, so he couldn't help but feel a little flustered. After thinking about it, he also felt that he should be commended for having single-handedly quelled a turmoil. He hummed triumphantly: "Of course."

Ao Chen's hand touched his face, Yang You shrank subconsciously under the quilt, avoiding his hand.Ao Chen didn't seem to feel Yang You's dodge. Yang You didn't touch his face, but instead touched his head. His drooping eyebrows and eyes were very gentle under the fiery red evening clouds in the sky.

"Let me help if you need it."

Yang You shook his head, "I always have to solve it myself, and you can't always be by my side."

Ao Chen's eyes darkened, and he sighed, "It's because I'm powerless. The farther away I am from the palace, the harder it will be for me to maintain my human form."

In the past, even if he was restrained, he could still wander around the capital. As time passed, the range of his activities gradually became smaller, and the time for maintaining his human form became shorter and shorter.

Yang You's heart softened, and he grabbed his hand and said, "I will help you get free."

Ao Chen couldn't see such sincere eyes and such a sincere oath.

No matter how sincere the eyes are, they will be stained with sophistication, and no matter how sincere the oath is, they will lose to reality.

Will Yang You who simply said this sentence still exist in the future?

do not know.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

He lowered his head, covered Yang You's eyes, and pressed his forehead against his.

Yang You's breathing suddenly slowed down.

Ao Chen just leaned on his head, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, a ray of red light fell from the bloody setting sun in the sky, hitting his handsome eyebrows and eyes lightly.

Yang You's eyes were covered by Ao Chen's hand, and he could only see darkness. In the silence of the room, only the sound of Ao Chen's regular breathing could be heard, and there was a cold weight on his forehead.He suddenly felt sleepy and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It was already midnight when he woke up, Ruifang woke him up, he was still not clear-headed, rubbing his eyes in a daze.

Ruifang pulled him into formal attire, and said: "Little General Cui Jue is here to visit, and he said he has something to explain to the prince."

Yang You was shocked when he heard Cui's word. In the past, whenever Cui Yan looked for him, it was Cui Yan who must have informed him of the fact that he had already complained to the Taifu and Concubine Li, and he would be beaten severely when he returned.So much so that when he hears someone surnamed Cui now, he can't help but stay away first.

"Why did he come to see me?" Yang You was sober now, "I have already paid back the money I owed to his brother."

"You seem to be bringing someone with you? You'll know if you go to see him?" Ruifang knelt down to help him put on his shoes, and the two walked into the hall.

Cui Jue is tall, more than seven feet tall. Although he has practiced martial arts all year round, he looks like a weak scholar.

He was wearing ordinary clothes, with two guards, holding a rope in his hand, and tied a person with the rope. The person knelt outside the hall, blowing the cold wind.

Yang You saw that person at a glance.

It was the boy who was unusually conspicuous in the crowd.

Cui Jue saluted: "I have seen the prince."

Yang You nodded, the two greeted each other warmly, and then sat down.

Cui Jue pulled the rope, and his two guards pressed the young man forward.

The boy had a big frame, even if he was so skinny, he looked very scary. Cui Jue's bodyguards were all carefully selected children from good families, who were about the same height as him.

The boy stood up, and he was half a head taller than the guards.

The young man stared at Yang You with a pair of eyes, his chin was pursed, and three large characters were written all over his dirty face - I don't agree.

As soon as Yang You saw that he was happy, this smile moved the muscles in his chest again, and he rubbed his chest with his mouth crooked.

How did you find this person?

Cui Jue said to the boy, "Kneel down!"

The boy stuck his neck and refused to kneel. He stood straight in the hall. His linen clothes were soaked in dew and he was shivering, but he just wanted to stand.

"You have a lot of backbone!" Cui Jue sneered.

The two guards kicked him on the calf one by one, the young man had no choice but to kneel down, and cursed at the same time: "Dog, none of you dignitaries..."

Cui Jue kicked him in the stomach, lifted the boy from the hall to the threshold, flew a full foot away, and lay motionless on the ground like a rag ball.

Yang You screamed, unexpectedly, Cui Jue, who looked gentle, turned out to be a firecracker at one point, so he hurried over to check on the boy's situation.

Cui Jue stopped him, and raised his chin to signal the guards to bring the boy over: "My lord, his life is tough."

"It's better not to hit people." Yang You looked at Cui Jue's expression, and felt that he should not expose his soft-hearted side in front of this person, and sat back again.

The young man was lifted up by the guards and knelt in front of Yang You. A guard pulled his hair and forced him to look up at Yang You.

Yang You felt his scalp go numb looking at the guard's movements.

The boy spat blood at Yang You's feet.

Cui Jue raised his foot and was about to kick someone.

Yang You wanted to get up and stop Cui Jue, Ruifang pinched his hands tightly, he looked at Ruifang, Ruifang shook her head slightly.

Ok……

He pretended to be nonchalant and sat on the chair, watching the boy get another beating.

Yang You took a sip of tea, showed the demeanor of a prince, and asked Cui Jue with a smile: "What are you doing here? Demonstrating with me? If you want to beat someone, take your imperial army to fight. What do you mean by coming to me?"

Only then did Cui Jue withdraw his hand, turned around and said, "My lord doesn't know, this person is the chief culprit who instigates the refugees to gather and riot."

The tea cup in Yang You's hand trembled, some tea dripped on his hand, and he felt a little hot.

Wouldn't it be enough for those who incite refugees to gather and riot to go to the government?The crime should be punished and the fine should be fined.What does it mean to bring him in front of him in the middle of the night?

He got up quickly and asked Ruifang to see off the guests.

"Lord Cui, I am the young minister of Taichang Temple, not the young minister of Dali Temple. Don't go to the wrong door."

Cui Jue resolutely refused to leave, "My lord, disaster is imminent for you."

Yang You's eyelids twitched, and he said in his heart that my disaster is the two of you!