King Yan's Canary

The sky was gloomy, and thick clouds rolled over the sky one after another, spreading to the top of the mountain, and a ray of skylight could be seen faintly.

It's like the end of the world, the sky is going to bleed.

Feng Qing was dragging a broom in the yard, sweeping the leaves of Minghua that were interrupted by the wind and rain last night, when he saw the bloodied Xiao Zhen coming back with Wen Ruyu in his arms, threw the broom away, and trotted over: "My lord, what's going on? "

Xiao Zhen's face was extremely dark, with a storm of frost and blood brewing between his brows, his voice was as cold as 1-year-old snow: "Go and call Xidu over here."

"Yes, my lord."

Feng Qing saw that Wen Ruyu in his arms was as pale as paper, with bloodstains randomly brushed all over his chin, like a dead butterfly, lifeless at all.

No one dared to delay, he almost ran to call Xi Du with a slight step on Lingbo.

Xiao Zhen threw Wen Ruyu back on the bed, didn't bother to wipe the blood off his face, took a few steps to the storage cabinet in the middle, and rummaged through it.

When Xi Du came over, he saw that he dug out a room full of things and threw them all over the floor.

Can't help but tease: "Hey, my prince Yan, what are you doing, are you going to raid the house?"

Xiao Zhen ignored him and continued to rummage through boxes and cabinets. Soon, he found a picture album.

He opened the picture album, and on the page with the picture of a bird, he turned out a pink feather that had been dusty for a long time.

From his bosom, he took out a Feather Reiko, randomly pulled out a piece, put the two pieces together for comparison, except for the size, the two feathers were almost identical.

They are all pink, with a little light gold at the root, fluffy and soft to the touch, with a slight luster, like red eyes that smell like jade crying, so beautiful and attractive.

"This king should have thought it was his..."

Xiao Zhen closed his crimson eyes, and smiled with murderous intent.

Like a crazy and insane big devil, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, why should I punish this king like this? Why? What did this king do wrong..."

All kinds of bloody childhood memories come to mind, Xiao Zhen clearly remembers that he started to carry a knife at the age of three, learned to kill at the age of five, and at the age of seven he was able to fight murderers, lions, bison, tigers and other ferocious people or animals with his bare hands Fighting with bare hands...

What I have to learn every day is also various inhumane criminal laws, how to eradicate rebellious officials and thieves, analyze various bizarre cases, govern the world, and win people's hearts...

It seems that he was not a human being, but a knife for the Kai family to consolidate the country, invincible and ruthless.

Finally, a beautiful bird broke into his world, evoking the most basic conscience of human beings, adding a touch of color and light to his changed childhood.

But it was a sudden encounter, an unexpected liking, an unexpected goodbye, and a merciless departure.

Even if they meet again, it's just God deliberately playing a joke on him.

He finally understood why he had to block that arrow for him, and finally understood why he had to say that he had paid it off, and he understood even more that even if he treated him like this, he was still not in pain or far-fetched, and he was willing to call him her husband...

It turned out that it was all an illusion arranged by him.

He just wanted to send him high into the sky, and then fall down hard and ruthlessly, smashing him to pieces.

Like a hawk catching its prey.

"Hahaha... Wen Ruyu, you are much more ruthless than this king..."

Xidu watched him cry and laugh for a while, pulled Feng Qing who looked dumbfounded aside, and asked in a low voice: "Do you see him or the person on the bed?"

Feng Qing didn't know the situation, so he kept blinking at him: "I guess you both have to watch it, let's look at the young master first, he is miserable, the prince's psychological quality is very good, he can't be crazy..."

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the nervous Xiao Zhen, his eyes were full of murderous intent and he gouged out at them: "Do you think this king is sick?"

Xi Duxin said yes, and he was still seriously ill.

But he said on his mouth: "How could such a strong, manly and coquettish man be sick? Ahaha, what happened to the little beauty? Could it be that she cut her tongue again?"

Feng Qing didn't know about the tongue cutting, and was shocked: "What? Tongue cutting..."

Before he finished asking, Xi Du covered his mouth and pushed him under the table, his expression fluctuated, and he could barely look at Xiao Zhen, "My lord, are you going to give him medicine or bite the ball this time?"

Xiao Zhen had cold eyes, folded the two feathers together, put them into the album, and said in a cold voice: "Treat him, find a prescription to tie his tongue! Even if it is the tongue of a cat or a dog! In short, you want Take charge of making him the same as the original one for this king!"

"What???"

Xi Du thought he was hallucinating: "My lord, he was transformed by a canary, not to mention a cat or a dog, even if a human tongue is stuck in it, it doesn't match!"

"I don't care, I'll give you three months. You must find a match for me, otherwise, I will cut off your tongue!"

The blood in Xiao Zhen's eyes gradually darkened, he said a harsh word, and walked away!

Xi Du pursed his mouth: "What kind of plane are you doing? Why didn't you stop it when it was cut? Leaving the mess to me at this time is clearly adding problems to my famous Xi Du..."

Ignoring his nagging, Feng Qing got out from under the table, looked at Wen Ruyu on the bed with an incredulous expression, shook her fingertips to pry off the blood-stained mouth, and muttered to herself: "Young master is so good. , why cut his tongue..."

……

Wen Ruyu fell into a coma for seven days.

When I woke up, it was dusk seven days later.

Sidou was pouring something down his throat with a hose, and to prevent infection, the tube went right up to the base of his severed tongue and sank deep into his throat.

Wen Ruyu woke up from choking, opened her eyes with tears, and struggled painfully.

Xidu quickly pulled out the tube and hid it in the medicine box, and asked with a smile, "Little beauty, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Wen Ruyu wanted to say that it was painful, uncomfortable, what did you put in my mouth?

But she moved her lips, but no sound came out.

Xidu didn't know that he had unspeakable difficulties, so he reached out to feel his forehead temperature, and asked a lot of questions: "Do you have a headache? Is your throat sore? Is it okay to see things? Is there any double image? Are you hungry?" Not hungry..."

After asking for a long time, I suddenly realized something, and the light in my one eye flickered: "Sorry, I almost forgot, your tongue was cut off, so you can't speak..."

Wen Ruyu raised her eyes to look at him, trying to pretend to be calm, but she couldn't restrain the trembling of her eyelashes, the mist in her pupils, she opened and closed her lips trying to say something, but she didn't say a word.

Xi Du was upset for a while, as if comforting a child, he held his face with his fingertips shaking: "Don't cry, my poor little beauty, don't cry. I will find a way, at least... let you talk , I won’t make you dumb! You have to believe me, I am the famous Xi Du! In this world, there is no disease that I Xi Du can’t cure!”

It's just that he forgot that he is only good at medicine, cutting off people's hands and feet, rotten people's hearts, making people ugly...

But there has never been a qualification to connect the lost organs.

The more he said not to cry, the more Wen Ruyu couldn't hold back his tears. The teardrops were like shattered fine crystals, each falling brightly.

Xi Du panicked all of a sudden, and hugged him at a loss: "Hey, my little beauty, don't cry, my brother's heart hurts to death..."

Just rubbing the person into his arms, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind: "That will break your heart, I want to see, how much pain do you have!?"

Xidu was so frightened that he hurriedly let go of Wen Ruyu, stepped back in embarrassment, looked at Xiao Zhen with a cold face and smiled with one eye: "Hehehe, my lord, this joke is too big, you can still live if you cut off your tongue. Broken, can you still live?"

Xiao Zhen's face darkened again, he glanced at Wen Ruyu, who was weak and weak on the bed, and didn't care about him, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word: "Get lost."

Xi Du knew very well that he was still useful at this moment, no matter how angry he was, he would not be able to hurt himself, so he boldly said: "I'm going to get out, but the prince must remember to suppress the fire." Yu, "That little beauty hasn't eaten a single drop of water or food these days, and her vitality has been seriously injured. Don't let him get emotional..."

"Still leaving?!"

Xiao Zhen became impatient, and gave him a snort.

How could Xi Du dare to delay, dragged away his medical equipment, and got out of here.

As soon as he left, only four eyes met each other silently in Nuo Da's bedroom.

Wen Ruyu's pretty cheeks were lifeless, even the way she looked at him was sickly and lifeless.

Or more empty.

The kind without any emotion, even the hatred is gone, just like looking at a void that has nothing to do with it.

It's like looking at a rock, a speck of dust, formless air.

Xiao Zhen was almost suffocated by this emptiness.

In the past few days, I have been suppressing the desire to scold him, blame him, and anger him, how can I say half of it at this moment?

After a long time, his cold eyes twitched slightly, and he spoke one after another: "Are you satisfied now?"

Wen Ruyu didn't want to talk to him, turned his face away indifferently, and threw him a jade back with long hair hanging down.

The arrow wound on the jade back has healed, leaving a pink uneven scar.

Xiao Zhen could see clearly, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

After a few steps, he turned the person over and grabbed his chin violently, and the violence grew silently: "Why do you treat me like this?!"

Although after seven days, Xidu kept giving him medicines for seven days, and the wound on the severed tongue began to scab, and it was not as painful as the new wound.

But when Xiao Zhen grabbed his throat so violently, the inextricable pain spread rapidly from the broken part of the root of the tongue like a needle prick, overflowing into redness all over his face.

But Wen Ruyu couldn't shout out.

With no tongue, even exhaling is full of wind.

All the bitterness and bitterness can only be told silently with tears.

No one can understand.

Xiao Zhen didn't even know how to understand, he just looked at his silence, thinking that he was deliberately ignoring himself and ignoring him.

He didn't react at all, the fact that he can no longer speak!

So I pinched him even harder, and continued to ask with red eyes: "Why are you crying? Don't you want to take revenge on me? I'm not crazy, I'm not stupid, and I'm still living happily! Are you not satisfied with the effect you expected!?"