Mu Hanzhong

The handsome red-clothed teenagers filed in from outside the door, accompanied by a faint fragrance, and Si Huanghanlian walked slowly at the end.

It has been three days since Nan Xiaohuan woke up for the first time, this is the second time Sihuang Hanlian has walked in here in three days.

On the thick copper candlestick, tears of wax flowed down, and several clusters of flames gathered together, illuminating every corner of the stone room.A young man came in with a chair and a small table, placed them on the outer side, and placed snacks, wine and food one after another, and then respectfully saluted Si Huanghanlian who was seated.

"Let's start." Si Huanghan sipped the fine wine that had just been brought in as a tribute from the vassal state, and raised his hands without moving his eyes.

Immediately, two teenagers in red came to the bed, one left and one right, and lifted back the quilt covering Nan Xiaohuan's body inch by inch, slowly revealing the bandage-wrapped body, from collarbone, shoulders to chest , lower abdomen...

Four chains made of dark iron extended from the corners of the bed on the wall, binding the limbs of the man on the bed.The boy began to undo the bandages tied around the man.

After a short while, the strong body covered by the bandages appeared in front of everyone at a glance.

"My lord, please have a look." A young man held a mahogany carved lacquer box in front of Si Huang Hanlian.

Si Huang opened it, glanced at it, and nodded.

In the quiet room, everything continued in an orderly manner.

As if he was the only one in the room, the person lying naked on the bed with large characters kept his eyes open during the whole process, looking straight up, without any expression on his face.

When he took out the silver needle from the wooden box and touched his nipple, he didn't even move his fingers.

The two teenagers holding the utensils in front of the bed glanced at each other, nodded, and leaned over Nan Xiaohuan's chest, holding the protruding spot on the wheat-colored skin tightly with the silver clips in their hands.

The coldness coming from the sensitive place made Nan Xiaohuan's heart skip a beat.In the next moment, the figure in front of him moved, and a burst of burning pain spread from that point.

The cold silver ring pierced through the nipple, and was surrounded by finely carved small balls and buckles. A few drops of blood stained the ring, which was precarious.

After carefully wiping off the blood, the teenagers repeated the action just now, and soon, they put on the same silver ring on the other side.

After packing up the utensils, the teenagers walked up to Si Huang Hanlian who was watching with great interest: "My lord, it's ready."

Looking at it from Si Huanghanlian's angle, the body of the man on the sandalwood bed is extremely beautiful. The countless small and long wounds on the wheat-colored skin have just healed, and the pink color is reflected in the candlelight, revealing an incomparable beauty. lure.People can't help but want to see more scars appear on that body...

His throat moved, and Si Huanghan withdrew his fiery gaze: "Clean him up. Let Yuan Xu get ready..."

"Yes." The teenagers bowed and answered softly.

Next, basins of clear water were carried into the stone chamber.The teenagers in a group of four wiped Nan Xiaohuan's naked body with a towel, and after one pass, the next group stepped forward and continued to wipe each piece of skin.Even in the private places, those teenagers did their utmost to clean them up over and over again.It wasn't until half an hour later, when Nan Xiaohuan's skin was rubbed red all over, that he stopped.

The fine wine in the cup was exhausted, Si Huang Hanlian stood up and walked towards the bed.Si Huang Hanlian's eyes darted back and forth on Nan Xiaohuan's body inch by inch, and under the slowly overflowing appreciation was the hidden brutal desire.

The teenagers fell to their knees, lying on the carpet in front of the bed.

Si Huanghanlian slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the two spots on the man's chest on the bed: "It's exactly what I thought...it's really...attractive."

There was a hint of excitement in the hoarse voice, and Si Huanghan stretched out his fingers to explore the erect nipples.

"Uh!——" After the slender fingers began to press and hook the ring, Nan Xiaohuan could no longer maintain the previous silence.

"After wearing this, you will be my king's pet." Si Huang Hanlian grabbed Nan Xiaohuan's hair with his other hand, forcing him to turn his head towards him.

Even if he was naked, even if his vitals were restrained, those long eyes were still cold and silent, without any emotion.

Si Huanghanlian's chest suddenly surged with anger, and Mo Shua's fingers hooked the ring and violently pulled it.The fragile place was treated like this, and a few traces of blood immediately ooze out.

At this moment, he finally saw a few traces of pain flashing in the man's eyes, but the faint emotion also quickly disappeared.

"It's really... an uninteresting pet!"

A drop of blood stained his fingertips, and Si Huanghan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he opened his mouth.There was cold displeasure in the voice.

Nan Xiaohuan did not speak.

"But...it doesn't matter. This kind of training also has a unique taste."

Withdrawing his hand, Si Huanghanlian stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood on his fingers into his lips. At the end, his thick eyelashes like a feather fan suddenly lifted, revealing his eyes as black as a deep pool.

……

A middle-aged man stopped in front of him.

When seeing that strange face, Nan Xiaohuan's consciousness was already blurred.

No food, no medicine, no clothing.Serious internal injuries could not be treated, and the broken arm that was barely connected was still hurting. Under the condition of extremely poor health, he once again kept wandering on the edge of darkness.He didn't know how long it had been. The prolonged coma and the house arrest in the dark made him unable to accurately estimate the length of time. He could only guess from the number of times the teenagers fed him water.

……

The target is still the indistinct sculpture of Yunlong, a middle-aged man lying on his upper body, as if the burning pain stimulated his brain from the skin, densely spread from the chest to the limbs.

He was weak all over, and his brain was hard to think. After a few moments, the overwhelming darkness eroded his vision again...

Drowsy, he heard the sound of iron chains, and he felt himself being turned over.Then the fire that burned on the body burned to the back.

……

The cold liquid overflowed into the throat, like rain from the sky, soothing the dry throat that was almost smoldering.

Lips move unconsciously, longing for more.

Si Huanghan sat on the edge of the bed with a smile on his face, while feeding the unconscious man water, he looked at the man's body in sight.

The wheat-colored skin is full of blush, and the complex pattern starting from the left shoulder covers the entire chest and faintly extends to the back.It was an exquisite butterfly tattoo around flowers, the flowers were carved lifelike, one after another butterflies interlaced and overlapped, meandering among the flowers, with intricate and fine decorative lines, from front to back, almost covering the entire body. The upper body is reflected on the strong and elastic body full of scars, forming a very shocking picture.

The boy next to him smeared an unknown potion on Nan Xiaohuan's body, and the tattoo became more and more clear against the moist luster.

Si Huanghan let out a sigh of relief, turned his head and praised in satisfaction: "Your craftsmanship has really improved..."

"My lord, I'm so proud of you." The middle-aged man bent over. Although he said humble words, the self-satisfaction in his eyes admiring the tattoo showed that he was also extremely satisfied with his work this time.

"Reward!" Si Huanghan glanced at him and said.

"Thank you, my lord." The man knelt down.

Si Huanghan waved his hand and let all the extra people in the room go out, leaving only two teenagers who applied the potion.

After applying the potion, after a while, the tattoo slowly disappeared from the skin.

Si Huanghan slid his fingers inch by inch along the disappearing tattoo, and after a circle, he returned to the side of the nipple with the ring: "...prepare him something to eat."

"Understood." The young man replied softly.

At this time, a man who looked like a butler came from outside the stone gate: "My lord, the eldest prince is here and is waiting in the front hall."

Si Huanghan got up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the stone room. The stone door slammed shut behind him.He glanced at the butler beside him, and took the lead to walk forward: "Do you know what's going on?"

"Go back to the prince. The arrival of the eldest prince... seems to be related to..." He gestured towards the stone gate, "It has something to do with it."

"Han Lian, tell me honestly, what did you do to the guard next to Mu Hanzhong?"

As soon as Si Huanghanlian took his seat, Sihuang Hanyu hurriedly asked.

"What?" Si Huanghan raised his eyebrows, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip, "Didn't I tell you earlier?"

"Is he really dead?" Sihuang Hanyu's eyes widened a little bit, with an expression of uncertainty and suspicion.

"His body was just ready to be disposed of, brother Han Yu, would you like to take a look?" Si Huang Hanlian asked with a smile.

"No, no, no, no need!" Si Huang Hanyu waved his hands hastily, and then let out a long breath, "I've been twitching my eyelids these days, my mind is restless, and I always have nightmares at night... Brother, I'm worried that something might go wrong. hey-hey."

"Oh?" Si Huanghan yawned lazily.

"Fortunately, Han Lian, you acted quickly and killed the guard. Now Mu Hanzhong will definitely die..." After receiving the affirmative answer from the person in front of him, he finally relaxed. He collapsed on the chair and sighed, "No Without his support, that boy Han Hong is not afraid at all..."

"Father's condition has become more and more serious in the past few days." Si Huang Hanlian glanced at the man beside him lightly, and suddenly changed the subject, "Brother, you have to go to the palace as soon as you get back. It will be bad if you are late."

"What's broken if it's too late?" Si Huanghanyu asked blankly before he could react.

Seeing his appearance, Si Huanghanlian shook his head helplessly, took a sip of tea, and remained silent for a long time before raising his head and smiling slightly at him: "I will lead the soldiers into the palace at midnight tonight, will you not go later?" , it’s too late to come in.”