King Yan's Canary

Wen Ruyu felt that she was about to be strangled to death by him.

Breathing became more and more difficult, the brain went blank, and spinning stars appeared in the eyes. Even the cochlea was gradually deaf, and only an increasingly empty humming sound could be heard.

Xiao Zhen finally found out that his lips were abnormally white, so he was finally willing to let go of him.

Wen Ruyu's whole body weight was hanging on his tiger's mouth, and he was carrying it by a fragile neck!

As soon as this hand was loosened, he instantly lost all support, and was as pale as a paper figure that Ye couldn't support, and suddenly withered!

"Wen Ruyu?!"

Showing a rare panic, Xiao Zhen picked up the person, put him in his arms and pinched him: "What are you doing! Wake up! Stop pretending to be dead for me!"

Wen Ruyu couldn't hear, her breath hovered on the verge of death, getting shallower and shallower.

Xiao Zhen suddenly had an illusion: as if they were the only ones left in the world who were in love with each other, and the only person who could provide him with water was about to die quietly under his nose.

There was nothing he could do but watch helplessly.

"Wen Ruyu...you can't do this...you can't, just leave me like this..."

"Leave me and walk away..."

Xiao Zhen was so choked up that he was about to cry. He gave him artificial respiration with red eyes, and shouted like crazy: "Come on, come on! Help him! Help!!!"

The guard at the door heard the shout and hurried in. Seeing Xiao Zhen who had completely collapsed, he knelt down in fright: "My lord, what's wrong?"

"Go call Xi Du, he is going to die... If he dies, this king wants you all to be buried with him!"

Xiao Zhen roared at them, bitter anger steamed from every pore of his body, forming a huge curtain of killing intent, covering everyone overwhelmingly.

The guards were so overwhelmed that they tremblingly went to catch Xi Du who had just walked out of the yard. After a round of acupuncture and medicine, Wen Ruyu's breathing finally calmed down.

Xidu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and heart, and wrote a big reproach with one eye, but he dared not speak angrily when he looked at Xiao Zhen: "My dear Lord Yan, I have told you, don't let him go too far." Excited, why... just don't listen?"

Xiao Zhen clasped his fingers and tapped his temples, the waves in his pupils seemed to disappear, "He's not excited, it's me who is excited."

West Poison: "..."

Xi Du: "Okay, okay, you have to control your emotions. Your old man's temper really should be curbed, after all, such a beautiful person..."

"It's your turn to talk about this king's matter?" Xiao Zhen just felt annoyed and interrupted his thoughts.

Xidu secretly scolded him that he deserved it, and tortured him to death, so just cry!

But he said haha: "Well... I'm going to make some medicine for him. His injury is still not healed. Let the kitchen arrange some liquid food to avoid irritation. After he wakes up, let him drink some water to see if he can drink. It’s really impossible to go in, you can only use a hose to fill it..."

Xiao Zhen became annoyed the more he listened, picked up an ornament and threw it at him: "Get lost!"

Xidu shrank his neck in a hurry to dodge, retreated to the door, looked at Wen Ruyu worriedly, and signaled Feng Qing who was guarding the bed with his eyes: watch this living hell king.

Feng Qing didn't know if he understood or not, so he blinked lightly at him.

When Wen Ruyu woke up again, Xiao Zhen calmed down a lot, and Feng Qing brought water.

Xiao Zhen personally tested the temperature of the water for him, lifted him up after the test, and carefully brought him to his lips, "Drink some water."

The water glass is a glass glass, crystal clear and very beautiful, the mouth of the glass just touched Wen Ruyu's lips, which turned a little bit of color, but he knocked it over with a slap!

"you……!"

Xiao Zhen raised his hand and was about to slap him, but Feng Qing hurriedly hugged him: "My lord, control your emotions!"

Xiao Zhen was full of anger, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, he stared at Wen Ruyu, who had a face of death, for a while, then withdrew his hand from Feng Qing's arms, "Go and get a hundred cups, I want to see, what about him? Strength, how many can be broken!"

Feng Qing trembled: "Yes, my lord, remember to control your emotions."

Xiao Zhen ignored him, and he ran to get the cup wisely.

Wen Ruyu's dull pupils flashed a hint of teasing, looking at Xiao Zhen's eyes was like looking at a piece of shit.

Xiao Zhen laughed: "Why do you look at me like this? You can't do anything to me! I warn you, it's best not to make me angry, otherwise!"

Suddenly the smile returned, the phoenix eyes raised, and the lips curled lightly: "This king will strip you clean and hang you on the city gate, as the face of passers-by, fuck/you!"

Even though Wen Ruyu's heart was ashamed, after hearing such words, her body still couldn't help trembling slightly.

"When it comes to fucking, why do you react so strongly?" Xiao Zhen was keenly aware of the subtle changes in his body.

With a flick of his big hand, Akatsuki fiddled with the white jade chest line that was hidden by the loose robe.

Wen Ruyu shrank back in fright, opened her mouth and cursed: Beast!

But it only made an opening and closing mouth shape.

Xiao Zhen could see clearly.

There was an inexplicable pain in his heart, before the fingertips touched his chest, they suddenly froze in mid-air.

However, the sudden heartache was fleeting, and he returned to his previous evil appearance, leaning his face in, staring at Wen Ruyu's eyes with a smile: "What are you scolding me for? Huh?"

Wen Ruyu couldn't answer.

With a painful expression on his face, he tried to back up with his hands on his back, but Xiao Zhen's big hand stopped him at the waist.

The scalding palm with thick calluses, through the thin cloth, crushed Wen Ruyu's thinner waist heavily, the man became a little absent-minded, "Yo, you lost weight again?"

The slightly cool lips fell to the bottom of the ear, breathing deeply and shallowly: "But it feels better to the touch. When I'm doing it, I'm sure I can hold it down with one hand. Would you like to try it now?"

Wen Ruyu's lips trembled, and thin mist rose from the bottom of her pupils.

Xiao Zhen ran over with a finger, the rough calluses pressed against the softness of his lips, and shamelessly traced and teased, "This king is really not used to you without a voice."

Prying open his soft lips with fingertips, trying to force his way into the tightly closed jaws: "Without a tongue, wouldn't it be more comfortable to do it inside?"

Wen Ruyu cried angrily.

Opening his mouth with red eyes, he bit his finger with one bite, the tip of his teeth pierced into the flesh fiercely, the bite was not loose, wishing to bite off his finger completely.

Not only did Xiao Zhen feel no pain, but he also found it fun.

Deliberately exaggerating, she made an expression full of desire: "Oh, baby, you are so tight..."

Feng Qing came in with a plate of colored glass cups, followed by a group of small guards, all holding colored glass cups in their hands, probably enough for a hundred of them.

Seeing Xiao Zhen's expression, he was so shocked that he shook his fingertips, "Wow!" The glass cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The two of them stopped their movements when they heard the noise.

Wen Ruyu's bite almost exhausted all her strength, and she leaned against Xiao Zhen's chest vainly, panting helplessly and innocently.

Xiao Zhen's expression was calm and intimidating.

It seemed that the moment just now was just an illusion, just someone else's illusion!He also asked Feng Qing coldly: "Have you brought the cup?"

Feng Qing hurriedly moved out of the way and asked the little guard to bring over the intact cup: "Here, a hundred..." Glancing at the fragments on the ground: "Six less..."

Xiao Zhen didn't take it seriously, he casually picked up the cup carried by the guard, mixed some water himself, tested the temperature of the water, and brought it to Wen Ruyu's lips: "Are you going to throw it now? Or drink water?"

Wen Ruyu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

But he couldn't express any emotions, and didn't want to tangle with him, so he took the glass cup and sipped some water.

The water was very light, and it slid into the throat that was dry like sand, stirring up the pain that was dormant in the wound. Following the traces of water flooding, the thorns sprouted like crazy, spreading layer after layer.

But he was very thirsty.

Had to drink water.

So in this silent nourishment, I was suffering and suffering.

Tears evaporated with this painful torment, and finally couldn't hold back, and came out silently.

Xiao Zhen frowned, and the brows were tightened and twisted, as if water could be wrung out!

Shen Sheng asked him: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Ruyu stopped drinking when he heard him ask.

Ignore him, like a fish whose tail has lost its oxygen due to lack of oxygen, and doesn't even want to shake its tail when it's left in the shallows.

Xiao Zhen saw that his elongated jade neck was as white as the root of a lotus root, and the protruding Adam's apple was only covered with a very thin and thin layer of skin, and surrounded by the red mark he pinched just now.

Breathing slightly stagnant, resisting the urge to fuck him, not torturing him in a good mood, ordered Feng Qingyi to let Xidu feed him food, and went to the study by himself.

He didn't dare to stay with Wen Ruyu, he was afraid that he would really want him if he couldn't help it.

After all, he is so seriously injured now, if it is really forced to sell, he must hate me to death, right?

Simply sit quietly in the study, study the Heart Sutra of Tathagata, maintain the usual rationality, and prevent yourself from becoming obsessed.

Yes, it's crazy.

Into the demon of the bird.

……

Xi Du didn't know what to add to the porridge. When it passed over the wound, it felt cool and lubricating. It wasn't particularly painful and could be swallowed easily.

Wen Ruyu managed to drink some porridge so that she wouldn't be unable to eat.

Fortunately, Feng Qing and Xi Du took good care of him, and after a few days, his injury was almost healed, he could eat and sleep, and his face was flushed.

It's just that there is no tongue, and the mouth is empty.

I want to lick my lips and lick the roots of my teeth, but I can't do it.

Eating is even more boring.

Just like sawdust slag poured into the stomach, in addition to distinguishing that it is food through the color, shape and aroma, it can be eaten, can fill the stomach, and will not starve.

There is no other way.

Xiao Zhen knew that he didn't want to see him, so he disappeared tactfully.

It's not that I don't want to see her, it's just that I'm afraid of seeing them and I can't control them.

Without his harassment, Wen Ruyu gradually regained her energy. She occasionally played the erhu, twisted her waist and danced a little dance, and when she felt deeply, she would open her mouth to sing.

Silent play.

All the movements of the lips are well done, the sleeves are flicked, the waist is twisted, and the moment when the mouth is opened, but there is no sound.

It seems that the sound of the whole world has been lost, and everything is silent.

In addition to the silver bells on his ankles, reminding him that there are still voices in this world.

The only one who lost his voice is you.

Do not believe in evil again, with all the strength, for a long time, but only a shrill scream from the depths of the throat.

Very thin, hoarse squeaks.

Like the whispering of a mouse hiding in a gutter.