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Chapter 114 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return

The palace maid sneered and said disdainfully, "The regent left at Yinshi today."

Xiao Fuzi's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around, ignoring the pain in his body, pushed open the door, and ran into the bedroom.

The clothes were broken and thrown on the ground, which was enough to see the eagerness and rudeness of the other party.

Xiao Fuzi just suddenly felt that his feet were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and every step he took was like being cut by a knife.

He had vaguely noticed it, but when he lifted the bright yellow bed curtain, he still gasped, his eyes turned red.

Yan Ran's quilt covered his chest, revealing white and thin shoulders that were staggered with green and red, and there was hardly a piece of good skin; one hand was hanging powerlessly on the ground, like a crabapple flower that was unable to bloom on the branch.

Xiao Fuzi's mouth opened and closed, his throat was dry, and after a long delay, he uttered a few words with a trembling voice.

"His Majesty……"

His majesty's voice was like a blade of weeping blood, and it hurt to hear it.

Yan Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly, then slowly opened, only a small slit opened, she didn't see the figure clearly, but she could feel someone talking in her ear.

The other party seemed to be very sad, and Yan Ran could vaguely feel it.

For some reason, she also felt uncomfortable, with tightness in her chest.

She wanted the other party not to be so sad, but she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth, and she fainted again before she woke up for a few seconds.

The thin body of the young emperor was wrapped in an ice silk quilt and stretched up to his neck. The tooth marks and hickey marks that could be faintly left on the skin were unforgettable.

Xiao Fuzi felt chills down his spine, he smacked his lips, wiped the corners of his eyes, and ran out to call the imperial doctor.

The imperial physician rushed over, and Xiao Fuzi dressed Yan Ran first.

He also saw some things he shouldn't have seen, and Xiao Fuzi only had the wounds on Yan Ran's body and her pale, bloodless face in his mind.

Even when I saw this shocking picture, I was not surprised at all.

In his eyes, His Majesty is His Majesty, regardless of gender.

Seeing that Yan Ran's face was as pale as a dead person, the imperial physician was terrified. He checked Yan Ran's breath and found that he was still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But after a careful inspection, it was found that Yan Ran was obviously taking in less qi and expelling more qi. Perhaps it was because of the hardships and hardships he had suffered when he was young, so the young emperor's body was not good, and this was because he fell down when he was young. It is difficult to cultivate the problems that come with you when you grow up.

The imperial physician picked up the thin silver needle, and at the same time pulled down the quilt that covered his chin a little.

The neck is exposed.

Red, purple and purple.

The imperial doctor Ding Qing saw a black pinch mark on the frail and white neck, as well as tooth marks with deep blood visible, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh forcefully.

At that moment, the imperial physician was stunned, only feeling a chill from head to toe.

In this palace, although everyone knew it well, the emperor had no real power in his hands, but was just a puppet at the mercy of others.

But no matter what, he was still the emperor, and he still sat on the dragon seat in the true sense.

In the whole world, I am afraid that there is only that person who has such courage and dares to do such a thing.

The imperial doctor shook his head and sighed silently.

It's a pity that the young emperor's life is hard and difficult.

He was bullied when he was young, and even if he sits on the throne when he grows up, he still cannot escape his childhood fate.

Like a baby bird locked in a cage, no matter how hard it struggles, it will never be able to fly out of the cage.
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It was getting dark, and the night outside the window was getting darker. The faint moon perched on the willows, casting a ray of light sneaking into the window sill. The house was brightly lit and the flames were flickering.

Ye Yu walked into the hall with a chill all over.

Yan Ran was leaning on the side of the couch, wearing only a thin unlined garment, the exposed marks on her neck were particularly bright, her hair like splashed ink was soft and smooth on her shoulders, her skin was snow white, and the red mole on the tip of her nose was green and seductive .

Under this warm light, it is even more shocking.

Ye Yu sat on the edge of the bed, gently kneading the purple scar on Yan Ran's neck with his palm: "Does it hurt?"

The imperial doctor knelt outside the bed curtain: "My lord, your majesty, her body is weak and disordered, and her pulse condition is lacking in yin and yang. She must take good care of her, otherwise..."

"It's fine if nothing happens." The regent obviously didn't take the imperial physician's words to heart, as long as the person didn't die, it was fine.

The imperial physician also keenly sensed the regent's impatience, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything more.

"Have you bitten?" Ye Yu said lightly.

Yan Ran turned his head silently, and Ye Yu twisted his chin and turned his head away.

"Is this king asking you something?"

"..."

"Yan Ran."

"..."

Ye Yu smiled instead of anger, "Okay, okay."

He let go of his hands and got up, his robust figure cast a deep shadow on the bed curtain.

"Call Little Fuzi over."

Yan Ran's long eyelashes hang down, and the thin fan-shaped shadows are like the remnant wings of a butterfly.

Still motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

The doctor withdrew.

The two guards pushed Xiao Fuzi in, and kicked Xiao Fuzi without waiting for him to kneel down.

boom--

Xiao Fuzi gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and remained silent.

Ye Yu said casually: "It's because you taught His Majesty badly?"

Xiao Fuzi lowered his head firmly, his whole body trembling with anger.

Ye Yu looked away, casually: "Drag it out and cut it off."

As soon as the guards pulled Xiao Fuzi up, a very weak and hoarse voice came from the thick bed curtain.

"……stop."

Ye Yu turned around, the man's handsome face was expressionless, and the stern feeling on his face condensed a kind of icy chill, which made people daunting just by looking at him.

He lifted the curtain and went in.

He met the dull succinic eyes.

Ye Yu said, "Stop pretending to be dumb?"

Yan Ran lowered her head again.

She is so thin, and her exposed neck is so thin, the marks on her look even more terrifying.

The man suddenly remembered something, and looked at Yan Ran with an emotionless smile, "Your Majesty, are you angry?"

He seemed to think that the other party was particularly ridiculous, he was small but courageous.

Did not dare to play a little temper in front of him.

The emperor's thin body trembled, not daring to make a sound, his pale and thin fingers were intertwined, showing a look of panic.

Especially when the man approached, his face was pale and he looked even more frightened.

"Is Your Majesty afraid of your subjects?"

Ye Yu stretched out his hand and wrapped Yan Ran into his arms. She was so stiff, her body reacted clamoring to run, but she was trapped on the man's hard chest.

"Speak, don't make me repeat it a second time." The man's tone was already impatient.

She looked up in a panic, Ye Yu's eyes were still without any emotion, deep and cold.

In fact, the other party has been looking at her with this kind of playful and cold gaze from the beginning to the end, it's just that she didn't look carefully before.

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