Is the prince abolished today?

The sleeve of the boy's left arm was rolled up high, dripping with blood from below the elbow, covered with deep scratches, it was shocking to watch. .

Wei Zhao frowned, did not respond immediately, but stared thoughtfully at the young man's clear eyes.

When he came in just now, the little prince's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was paranoid and crazy, exactly the same as when he fell ill that night. No matter how hard he blinked, those pupils returned to the pure and bright like stars.

It was precisely because he had personally seen the abnormal state of the little prince when he was sick, that's why he came in just now, seeing that the little prince was going to drag the prince of Changning into the water in a daze, Wei Zhao stopped him aloud, so as not to cause disaster.But according to what the little prince said, it was Mu Zhen who attacked him first?

The young man raised his arms in the air for a long time, seeing that the cheap master on the opposite side did not respond, his eyes turned red, and he said aggrievedly, "Is Marquis Wei listening to Gu?"

"That scumbag bullied Gu into such a state, and even committed an offense against him, wanting to arrest Gu and take him to the ancestral hall. Gu is really the most pitiful and helpless prince in the world."

"If even Marquis Wei refuses to be the master of Gu, then there is really no one in this world who can be the master of Gu, woo..."

Because he crawled out of the hot spring in a hurry, the young man was wet all over, and the plain clothes clinged to his skin, making his bones look thinner and more well-proportioned.After gasping for breath and sobbing, the young man wiped his wet eyes with his hand, and then ran down the mountain past the cheap master, to express that he was really disappointed and sad.

Wei Zhao: "..."

Wei Zhao had no choice but to suppress his doubts first, and caught a little boy who was about to run away in time, and said softly: "It's my fault, I will treat His Highness's wound first."

Taking this opportunity, he secretly checked the young man's pulse again, and it was still empty, with no trace of internal energy, exactly the same as the last time he had the attack.

What the hell does this happen?

How can a person's internal strength appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air.

Wei Zhao's eyes fell on the young man's left arm that was bleeding and scratched again, and thought, this little boy's skin is delicate, he was hurt like this, he must have suffered a lot, no wonder he would drag him like crazy Go into the water.

His eyes turned cold, and he ordered his soldiers: "Go and invite the son of Prince Changning."

The boy's starry eyes lit up, and he immediately clenched his fists excitedly: "Gu knows it, Marquis Wei will definitely decide for Gu!"

"In this world, only Marquis Wei is alone."

Gao Jili, who just came here in a hurry:? ? ?

Recently, in order to please Ding Beihou, His Royal Highness has become more and more bottomless and unprincipled. He dares to say anything.

Because of too much stimulation and fright, Mu Zhen collapsed on the edge of the hot spring, until he was picked up by the soldiers of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, he was in a daze.

"It's Mu Zhen, that troublemaker, who was so bold as to want Gu to go to the ancestral hall. When Gu refused, he became angry and scratched Gu's arm."

"It's not just an arm, it's an isolated face."

"Marquis Wei must be ruthless and teach him a ruthless lesson!"

From a long distance away, Mu Zhen heard that the hateful little prince of the former dynasty actually complained before the villain.

Mu Zhen:! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Mu Zhen stopped being in a daze for a moment, broke free from his own soldiers, staggered to Wei Zhao, and argued excitedly: "No, I didn't, it wasn't me, Lord Hou, don't listen to his nonsense! The wound is clearly his own—"

"Enough troublemakers!"

"Do you still want to say that this injury was scratched by Gu himself?"

The boy's eyes were red, and he retorted angrily.

"The lonely brain is not broken, why do you want to hurt yourself!"

"It's thanks to you for making up such a stupid reason!"

"If you didn't grab Gu's arm, what happened to those bloodstains in your nails?"

Mu Zhen:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Mu Zhen was stunned.

If he hadn't witnessed that terrible scene with his own eyes, Mu Zhen would have believed the little prince's nonsense.And just now, only he and the little prince were present, if the little prince insisted that his arm was injured by himself, he would not be able to clean up if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Mu Zhen lowered her head subconsciously, wanting to say fuck you, when did my young master have blood stains on his fingernails, but when he lowered his head, he was dumbfounded.He, his nails were really bloody.

Because of too much fright and stimulation, Mu Zhen was completely unable to think rationally.Faced with the "weird" blood stains in his nails, Mu Zhen never thought that it might be stained by Mu Yun when he was dragged into the water. He only thought that this was a conspiracy, a colossal conspiracy, carefully designed by Mu Yun to harm him. conspiracy.

"Master Hou!"

Mu Zhen tried to pin his last hope on Wei Zhao. He firmly believed that Wei Zhao, who had been stabbed by Mu Yun, would definitely stand by his side and jointly deal with the little prince.

As long as he handed over this step, Wei Zhao will definitely follow the trend.

However, Wei Zhao just glanced at him without emotion, and said: "This matter involves Emperor Wu's edict, I think that who is right and who is wrong should be judged by His Majesty."

"However, the son blatantly violated the above and scratched His Royal Highness's arm. Regardless of the laws and regulations of the country, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the heavy responsibility."

Mu Zhen collapsed: "It's really not me—"

"Your Majesty should go and talk to His Majesty about these things. Somebody, take Prince Changning down and take care of you."

After dismissing Mu Zhen, he took out the medicine for sores, and personally applied the medicine to Mu Yun's injured left arm. Wei Zhaofang stared at the young man opposite him, and said, "Now, should your Highness talk to the minister? What happened in the hot spring?"

There was a faint light in his phoenix eyes, with a hint of danger, Mu Yun was not sure how much Wei Zhao had seen, so he said at a loss: "Gu, Gu don't know what Marquis Wei is referring to."

"Is it?"

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly, stared at the young man for a moment, then suddenly hugged the young man by the waist and swept towards the hot spring.

! ! ! ! !

Gao Jili and the rest of the Dingbei Hou's soldiers were shocked.

Gao Jili's eyes turned red anxiously: "What are you Marquis going to do!"

The soldiers were even more at a loss than him: "How do we know!"

Gao Jili:! ! ! !

Wei Zhao touched the surface of the water with his toes and did not fall down until the deepest part of the hot spring. The steaming water vapor isolated the two of them from the outside world.

The body of the young man in his arms was obviously tense due to tension. Wei Zhao put the man into the soup pool and leaned against the wall of the pool. He held the young man's right waist with one hand, and clamped the injured left arm of the young man with the other hand. The part of the pool wall that is higher than the soup spring, so as not to get wet.

"Stay back and wait outside."

"The Marquis and His Royal Highness have something important to say."

Wei Zhao reprimanded Gao Jili and everyone in Dingbeihou's Mansion who were about to get closer, but still fixed his eyes on the young man trapped in the soup pool by him: "Maybe it's easier for Your Highness to remember here."

"Just now in this soup pool, what happened?"

……

As soon as he entered the soup pool, the boy's body softened immediately.

It's not the usual tenderness, but a more sultry softness without bones.

Through a thin layer of water-soaked silk singlet, Wei Zhao tasted this softness almost without hindrance.

A strange hot feeling suddenly rose from his lower abdomen without warning.

Wei Zhao frowned, and subconsciously wanted to let go, but he was afraid that the young man would lose his grip and struggle to escape. Then today, all previous efforts would be wasted, and he would be unable to ask questions.

"Wei, Marquis Wei, what are you going to say?"

The boy's eyes trembled twice, and he still looked at him helplessly.

Well, at this moment, I still refuse to give an honest account.

Wei Zhaofeng's eyes sank, and he took out the old method of restraining this little wolf cub, and slowly tightened his right palm.

"Ugh..."

Immersed in warm water, the already sensitive body became many times more sensitive than usual. The boy noticed that the hand clamping his waist was deliberately slowing down and tightening, and his star eyes also slowly trembled.

"Ugh..."

As the pincer-like palm tightened more and more, without any sign of stopping, the boy's eyes gradually turned red, and his body wanted to struggle uncontrollably.

"Ok?"

"Still not telling the truth?"

Wei Zhao's tone was low and gentle, but the strength of his right palm was still increasing steadily.

The young man was in pain, but couldn't break free, his star pupils were quickly covered by a layer of water, but the pain would not disappear because of it, but multiplied because of his increasingly sensitive body.

Mu Yun finally realized that Wei Zhao was ruthless today, and he would never give up until he asked the truth. All emotions of grievance, despair, and fear burst out in his heart for a while, and he broke down and said, "Marquis Wei will always be alone. To tell the truth, but Gu doesn't know what to tell the truth at all, could it be that Gu's illness will be cured if he tells the truth."

"That's right, what Gu suffers from is not sleepwalking at all, but other strange diseases."

"But what's the difference? Both left and right can't be cured."

"It was a mistake to be alone from birth."

"In this world, no one really cares about being alone."

"Father only knows to force Gu to be a brother and friend, but none of his princes have ever treated Gu sincerely."

"Because Gu is the former prince, everyone wants to bully Gu, and everyone is looking forward to Gu's death. Now even Marquis Wei is here to bully Gu."

"Gu... Gu sometimes doesn't know why he has to live with thousands of people scolding and spit on him."

The young man lowered his head, his voice gradually weakened, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his shoulders trembled slightly for a long time.

Looking at such a little prince, Wei Zhao was startled, and couldn't help letting go.

No matter in northern Xinjiang or after returning to the court, the evaluations of the former little prince by people around him are nothing more than words such as "violent and violent", "moody", "sinister and cunning", and "misconduct". These evaluations are basically in line with these evaluations. In addition, during the time when Emperor Wu passed away three years ago, Wei Zhao had seen the little prince's crazy behavior with his own eyes, so he always looked at the former little prince with such a stereotype.

So since returning to the capital, although the little prince has repeatedly played tricks and acted in front of him, pretending to be weak, he has never let down his vigilance. Most of the time, he wants to see what kind of tricks this little wolf cub is trying to play. of.

Today, however, Wei Zhao, who has always been known for his cold-bloodedness, was at a loss for a moment when faced with this young man who suddenly took off his disguise and revealed a vulnerable side under his pressure.

He knew that apart from the mysterious and strange disease, other things the little prince said were true.Despite the protection of his clan relatives and the edict of Emperor Wu, the hostility faced by the little prince was tens of thousands of times.Otherwise, how dare those unarmed ordinary people block the carriage of the current prince in the street, smashing rotten eggs and cabbage leaves like they would treat a vicious criminal? Otherwise, how dare a little prince of Changning Relying on his own father's power, he openly bullied the current crown prince.Although the clan members were supporters of Emperor Wu's bloodline, it would be too absurd to hand over the power of disciplining the prince to the clan clan members.

Moreover, the little prince seemed to be alone all the time, he had no friends in the court, and in the mansion, there were only butlers and servants, and no real family members.Unlike other princes, although the majesty of his father is inviolable, at least his mother is by his side to take care of him.

Wei Zhao also didn't understand, at this moment, how could his heart be like that of a backyard woman, thinking of such trivial things for the first time.

"Gu, Gu didn't intend to lose his composure in front of Marquis Wei."

The young man seemed to calm down gradually, raised his red rabbit-like eyes, and said, "Marquis Wei's question is not because I don't want to answer it. It's because... I don't know what strange disease I have."

"Gu's former father was superstitious in alchemy and Taoism. Gu once went to the palace to play and accidentally took a kind of elixir by mistake. Since then, he has suffered from blood fever, and there has been an inexplicable amount of internal force in his body."

"Gu doesn't know martial arts, so I can't control that force at all. Every time I get sick, the internal force will suddenly burst out, and after a while, it will disappear by itself. Gu is afraid of hurting people, so I never let others approach when I get sick. Weihou suddenly approached that night, and Gu was out of his mind, that's why he bit Weihou. Gu felt deeply guilty."

"As for today, if it wasn't for that unruly man who broke in recklessly and scratched Gu, Gu wouldn't have dragged him into the water."

The former emperor?Wei Zhao suddenly understood that the little crown prince was referring to his biological father, Emperor Wu who had passed away, so he asked, "Does your highness' illness have a regular pattern of onset, or a fixed time?"

Mu Yun shook his head: "Not at all."

"However, since the father gave the dragon's blood wooden tub to Gu to balance his blood, Gu's illness has been much better than before."

much better?

Wei Zhao was silent for a moment.In the short period of time since he returned to Beijing, he has seen it twice with his own eyes, how often it must have been in the past.However, since the little prince consciously protected the people around him when he was ill, and also consciously did not hurt innocent people, Wei Zhao didn't want to get to the bottom of this matter.After all, it involves other people's secrets.

In fact, he wanted to know what the consequences would be if the disease persisted for a long time, but when he got to the point of speaking, after thinking about it, he finally felt that it was not appropriate, and gave up again.

"If Marquis Wei has nothing else to do, can Gu return home?"

The young man asked in a low voice, and seeing that Wei Zhao had no objection, he held onto the edge of the soup pool, waded through the water, and walked back slowly step by step.

Wei Zhao saw that he was walking strangely and at an unusually slow speed. It seemed that he was walking very hard. His other injured left arm was also submerged in the water. The questioning hurt him.

This is the deepest part of the Tangchi. It would take a long time to walk back along the edge like this...

Recalling just now when the young man was speaking, his eyes were calm and calm, which was very different from the eyes that he saw shining brightly in the past. Wei Zhao felt as if someone had stabbed him with a needle on the tip of his heart, feeling a little empty, sigh After taking a breath, he finally strode forward and hugged the person by the waist.