The prince is shameless

"Wen Xing!"

Seeing his friends in a panic from a distance, Fei Qing who was following the patrol team ran over in a hurry.

Wen Xing spat out a pool of blood with a "wow", and was about to fall backwards unsteadily, but fortunately, Fei Qing who rushed over in time grabbed him.

He let go of the two palm-long blades, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "Don't go... tell... the prince... go to the emperor..."

As soon as the word "up" fell, Wen Xing finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell into a coma.

-

Wen Xing was awakened by bursts of pain again.

He slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was in his room, and Xie Yi was sitting on the edge of the bed with a dark face.

what's the situation?

Wen Xing frowned slightly, trying to search for Fei Qing, but first saw Emperor An Long sitting at the table.

"Are you awake?" Xie Yi noticed the movement around him, and quickly turned sideways to ask worriedly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Wen Xing shook his head lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's much better, thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Then he pretended that he just saw Emperor An Long beside him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Xie Yi hurriedly and carefully helped him sit up, seeing that he still wanted to get out of bed, he softly comforted him: "Sit down and don't move, be careful of the wound opening."

Emperor An Long also noticed the movement here, and said in a deep voice: "The imperial doctor said that you are too seriously injured, so there is no need to salute."

Only then did Wen Xing calmly stop moving, and said respectfully: "It's the minister who was rude, thank you Your Majesty Haihan."

Emperor An Long waved his hand and asked Xie Yi to go aside first, then walked to the bed by himself, looking down at Wen Xing.

"Your boy has given me the letter to read. Is this injury really caused by San'er?"

"This..." Wen Xing lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Emperor An Long, hesitating and choking out a dispensable word.

Emperor Anlong saw his hesitation, and said: "Don't worry, as long as what you said is true, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Wen Xing glanced at Xie Yi who was staring at him closely again, and finally told what happened exactly—of course, he didn't forget to blame Xie Qi and Yuan Guan for his injuries.

While speaking, Wen Xing coughed lightly several times, and the bandage-wrapped left shoulder faintly oozes blood again.

Half of his white clothes were taken off, and the other half was still stained with blood.There was a layer of water mist in his light-colored eyes, which made him look pitiful with his pale complexion.

After listening to Wen Xing's narration with a gloomy expression, Emperor An Long took a deep look at him, and he did not know how much he believed.

"You said you were hit by the Heart-biting Gu, then how did you escape?"

Wen Xing had expected that Emperor Anlong would ask such a question, he frowned slightly, and said in a puzzled manner: "I don't know what's going on, I just thought about not letting the third prince succeed, and then a sharp pain in my body spit out a big There was a pool of blood, and there was a transparent object that looked like an insect egg lying in it. Maybe... that Yuan Guan used Heart-eating Gu for the first time, so he didn't succeed?"

"You are loyal." As the king of a country, Emperor Anlong also had a certain understanding of these poisonous things, and naturally knew that the Heart-biting Gu would never miss.

He didn't ask any more questions, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Zhen will have someone thoroughly investigate this matter, so you can rest well in the next few days."

Wen Xing was about to thank you, when Xie Yi at the side suddenly lifted up his clothes and knelt down, begging respectfully: "Father, my son begs my father to hand over this matter to my son."

The other two were taken aback.

Emperor Anlong was the first to react, frowning and not expressing his opinion.

Wen Xing then came back to his senses, and seeing Emperor Anlong's expression, he knew that Emperor Anlong still planned to deal with it in private - after all, it involved Gu poison and it was related to the royal family's face.

"Your Highness, you and the third prince are brothers after all, it is really inappropriate for you to come forward in this matter." Wen Xing put on a caring look, and while Emperor An Long was not paying attention, he gave Xie Yi a wink.

Xie Yi understood immediately, and looked away calmly.

Hearing Wen Xing's words, Emperor An Long hesitated for a moment, and said: "That's right, you don't want to interfere with this matter."

Xie Yi straightened his back without flinching at all.

"I know what my father is worried about, and I am willing to promise that I will only deal with this matter privately. Besides, Wen Xing belongs to me. If I do nothing about this matter, how can I establish my prestige in front of others?"

What Xie Yi said was not unreasonable, Emperor An Long looked back at Wen Xing who was pale and seriously injured, and he was still relieved.

"I leave this matter to you. Get up."

"I have thanked my father." Xie Yi kowtowed lightly and stood up calmly.

It was only by "accidentally" that Emperor Anlong met Fei Qing who was holding Wen Xing in his arms and desperately begging for help, so he followed him to have a look. After he understood it clearly, he didn't stay any longer, and left on the grounds that he was busy with government affairs.

Xie Yi sent Emperor An Long to the door, and only after making sure that he was gone for good did he re-enter the house.

"Fei Qing." Xie Yi called Fei Qing who was going to find Wen Xing, "Before the third prince is not aware of it, take someone to lock him into his secret room. Be sure to watch carefully, don't let them Ran."

Fei Qing's footsteps faltered, and after sending a pitiful look to Wen Xing, he took orders and led the people to the third prince's palace.

Wen Xing saw that Fei Qing wanted to explain that being discovered by Xie Yi was purely accidental, so he smiled helplessly, not blaming him.

Emperor An Long and Fei Qing left, Fu Lu looked at Xie Yi's face, and silently led Yun Nian and others to retreat.

Suddenly there were only two people left in the room.

No matter how you say this time, Wen Xing acted on his own initiative, he didn't dare to look directly at Xie Yi for a while.

Xie Yi didn't make a sound, walked back to the edge of the bed and sat down gently. "Ah Xing, why do you want to hide it from Gu?"

His voice is very soft and soft.

With a thought in his mind, Wen Xing raised his head and met those dark eyes.The bottom of his eyes was filled with worry that was about to overflow, without the slightest hint of blame.

"I... don't want to worry His Highness." Wen Xing stroked the bracelet on his left hand, his eyes dodging.

He had seen this kind of look in Xie Yi's body a lot in his previous life, it seemed sincere, but it was mostly fake.

Xie Yi didn't know that Wen Xing had misunderstood him, and he pretended that he was unwilling to say anything, and he didn't force it.

"Ah Xing, do you know how worried I was when I saw you covered in blood?" Xie Yi reached out to touch Wen Xing's shoulder lightly.

Wen Xing dodged subconsciously and accidentally involved the wound.

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath and didn't dare to move at will.

Xie Yi didn't notice his subtle movements, he thought he hurt him, quickly withdrew his hand, and asked helplessly, "What's wrong? Did Gu accidentally get it?"

"It's nothing, don't blame Your Highness." Wen Xing leaned back weakly, "Is there something else to do, Your Highness? If there's nothing wrong, I want to take a rest first."

Xie Yi clearly felt Wen Xing's alienation.

It had been five full years, but whenever he dug out his sincerity and wanted to show Wen Xing, what he got in return was more alienation.

My heart seemed to be tightly bound by something, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

According to the trajectory of the previous life, he will be able to leave the teacher on the day when he reaches the crown. At that time, his A Xing will definitely let him go back to him without hesitation.

Xie Yi suppressed the disappointment in his eyes, and changed back to that half-truth and half-fake smiling face.

"Then Gu won't bother you, Ah Xing, you have a good rest, Gu will come to you again tonight."

After speaking, Xie Yi got up and left.

Wen Xing did not hold back, and said flatly: "Your Highness, go slowly."

Xie Yi's figure paused, but he didn't look back after all.

"call--"

Watching Xie Yi's back disappear completely from sight, Wen Xing finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Xie Yi was so kind to him in this life, so good that he always almost thought he was sincere.But with the lessons from his previous life, he no longer dared to believe in this so-called "sincerity".

There may be many changes in the next life, but he will never forget the warning brought to him by "the king's heart is changeable".

Wen Xing looked at the direction in which Xie Yi left, and the complex emotions in his eyes kept surging.

It took a long time before he calmed down.

"Young master?" Yun Nian poked his head out from behind the door and called out tentatively.

Wen Xing glanced at him, with a faint smile on his lips, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Wen Xing was still awake, Yun Nian generously walked in with the medicine and bandages. "His Royal Highness is afraid that your wound will tear, so he asked Yun Nian to take a look."

Wen Xing pursed his lips, but didn't answer.

Yun Nian thought that he was tired, so she hurried to the bedside to check his wounds so as not to delay her rest.

Seeing Yun Nian's misunderstanding, Wen Xing didn't explain, and just closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Yun Nianzai inspected it carefully for a while, and he was relieved after confirming that it was well bandaged.Just looking at Wen Xing who is as fragile as a porcelain doll at this moment, I still can't help feeling distressed.

"My lord, you know that this is a grand feast, why do you have to suffer all this?"

Hearing the question, Wen Xing lazily opened his eyes.The brown eyes were shining with little smiles as always, and the pale face was even more lively.

He slowly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a meaningful smile, and asked, "Yun Nian, how old is this year?"

Yun Nian didn't know why Wen Xing asked him his age, and said truthfully, "It's 23. What's wrong?"

"23..." Wen Xing repeated in a murmur, then turned his head to look directly at him, "There are some things that I really should tell you."

"What...what's the matter?"

Yun Nian felt uncomfortable being stared at by Wen Xing.He had a strange feeling—since he became the crown, his son had become more and more unfamiliar, no longer as gentle and friendly as usual, more like a beast gradually showing its sharp fangs.

Wen Xing paused for a moment, then lightly touched the tight bandage on his left hand with the tip of his right finger, and pressed down.

"Young Master!" Yun Nian quickly pulled Wen Xing's right hand away, and asked reproachfully, "Young Master, what are you doing?"

Wen Xing smiled slightly, without pulling back his hand, and said slowly: "Actually, the injuries on my hands and body are all caused by myself."

Yun Nian's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Wen Xing in disbelief. "Young master, what do you mean by this? Why do you treat yourself like this?"

"Why?" Wen Xing laughed a few times as if he had heard something interesting.

"Naturally, it is to... win Emperor Anlong's trust and guilt."

The author has something to say: school is approaching, so from tonight it will be changed back to every other day.That is, it will not be updated tomorrow night, and will be updated later.

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