Unsuccessful

"Save Fengtuo! Save him!" Before Jing Luo knew it, tears were streaming down his face.

"Okay." The person who came was actually the monk from the daytime. Jing Luo felt that the matter was not simple, but the situation did not allow him to think too much.

"Jing Luo, have you thought about it? This may kill you!" The monk was not as eager as in the daytime.

"Think about it, he won't die, and I won't die either."

"If that's the case, you can rest assured." The monk took out a knife out of nowhere, asked Jing Luo to sit down and started.

Jing Luo only felt a slight tingling pain in his chest and then lost consciousness again. When he woke up again, it was bright outside, and he was lying on the bed with a child next to him.

The child slept deeply, but his breathing was steady. With a sigh of relief, Jing Luo stood up, feeling nothing, neither pain nor itching. He only opened his clothes and saw the bandaged wound before he was sure that yesterday was not a dream.

Sighing, Jing Luo felt that he was probably a little crazy yesterday, why... After closing his clothes, Jing Luo thought it would be fine, the Mu Palace will probably support him for the rest of his life, and he will be fed once in exchange for a lifetime of food and clothing. worth!

"Huh? Brother A Luo, are you awake?" Feng Tuo woke up and saw the back of Jing Luo who was sitting next to him, and almost jumped out of bed in excitement!

"Well," Jing Luo turned around and saw a delicate little face with an excited expression, his eyes were wide open, as if there was water shining in it, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, revealing small deciduous teeth, "A Tuo are you ready?"

"Well, A Luo, I've been healed a long time ago, but A Luo, you haven't woken up after two days of sleep, and you're worrying the concubine so much!"

The five-year-old Feng Tuo's voice was soft and waxy, but Jing Luo was startled. He thought it was the next morning, but unexpectedly, it has been two days...

The two children stared at each other for a while on the bed, then a servant's voice came from outside the door, "Eldest son, little prince, are you up yet?"

"Well, come in!" Feng Tuo climbed out of the bed with a small body, went to the side to put on his own clothes, and handed the prepared clothes to Jing Luo who was still on the bed, "Master?"

"That's right, I'm calling you, A Luo! My father said that you sent me a prescription to cure me, A Luo, so my father wants you to be my elder brother!"

Before Jing Luo could react, the servants outside the door slipped in, carrying basins, towels, rinsing mouth water, etc., and hurriedly put on their clothes, Jing Luo began to live a life that he had never imagined before...

Jing Luo looked down at the person who would still fall asleep peacefully in his arms after ten years, and silently swallowed all the things that followed, those sarcasm and sarcastic remarks should not be let this unworldly child know In fact, the ten years in Mu Wang's mansion were not easy. Only a few people knew that Jing Luo risked his life to save Feng Tuo, not even Feng Tuo himself, let alone those in the mansion.Most of them only know that after he presented a prescription, he suddenly became the eldest son of Prince Mu's mansion. Everyone has eyes to see how he entered the mansion in desperation, and of course they also "take good care of him"!

Gradually, Jing Luo's heart also deteriorated a little. Those words became the demons that tempted him day and night, piling up and fermenting in his heart, and when that person found him, he agreed to cooperate without even thinking about the child. .That's right, he can't take it anymore, this endless torture, the monster that breaks out of the cage at any time, the heart that will only calm down when it sees Feng Tuo, he can't take it anymore!

At the beginning of the plan, Jing Luo was still a little apprehensive. He could vaguely guess the purpose of that person, but he didn't become suspicious until a few days ago. He asked someone to check the medicine and found that the medicine would kill people. Companion Tiger, now I can only remind my stepfather and adoptive mother to pay attention.

The New Year's Eve Shou Sui passed in Jing Luo's story. Although Feng Tuo fell asleep at the end, Jing Luo felt that his relationship with Feng Tuo was much closer. It's not possible to separate with just a word. Jing Luo carefully traced the facial features of the sleeping person in his arms. Even in such a dangerous situation, Jing Luo sneakily thought that maybe it wasn't just him who was tempted, was it? Ah Tuo?