The night is getting darker.

Shen Jue went back to his house first.

As the **** next to Emperor Murongxiu, he had a single-living house.

He coughed and took off his drenched clothes. His pale and thin body was covered with whip marks, and there were many old scars on his skin.

This body is so ugly that it is not aesthetic at all. Especially his mutilated lower body.

Shen Jue looked down for a while before raising his head.

When Murongxiu was a prince, he was often bullied by other princes. As his personal eunuch, Shen Jue was beaten a lot. After all, for the master's punishment, the slave has to take his place. Years passed, he didn't know how many scars he had.

Shen Jue put on a clean dress, wiped off his wet hair, and sat in front of the bronze mirror.

Murong Xiu was a well-known beauty in the Great Zhou Dynasty, otherwise the regent would not have looked at his face and decided to help him in the upper position. The love of ancient and modern times arises from "lust". Shen Jue examined himself calmly, and felt that he had nothing to do with the word "lust" now.

With his plain face and mutilated body, Murong Xiu is very unlikely to see him.

Shen Jue stretched out his hand and brushed the mirror surface. His fingers were much rougher than the mirror surface, which was the reason for the hard work. He looked at the familiar and strange face in the mirror and couldn't help but smile.

All this is okay, because the real Shen Jue is back.

If the way of heaven is not benevolent, I would like to rewrite the way of heaven in blood.

But now the first thing he has to do is to heal his injuries.

The group of people who beat him were dead hands. If it weren't for Murong Xiu, he still cared a little about him, I was afraid that those people would directly kill him.

Shen Jue climbed onto the icy bed and buried her head and face in the quilt. He should have gone to Murong Xiu's place first, but he was really disgusted with Murong Xiu, so he didn't want to go.

Shen Jue slept until dawn the next day, when a young **** broke in and woke him up.

"Shen Jue, why are you still sleeping?"

Shen Jue felt a hand lift his quilt, and couldn't help but frowned. He pressed the quilt with his hand, and shrank even more. Although he slept for a long time, he didn't sleep well. He started a fever in the middle of the night, and he could only resist, and the pain made him feel uncomfortable.

Shen Jue is now a mortal and cannot use Xianshu. Fortunately, his body, although it was a terrible life, could be regarded as hard. After numerous beatings, he survived without leaving any root causes.

Feng Qingbao was stunned when he saw that the boy on the bed didn't get up for the first time and went under the quilt. He has been working with Shen Jue for more than a year, and nothing else, Shen Jue is the most disciplined among their group of eunuchs, and he doesn't rely on the emperor's favor and take Qiao to stand up.

Although he was the most popular **** around the emperor, he never regarded himself as the chief eunuch. This is why Feng Qingbao dared to break into his room directly.

"Shen Jue, you wake up soon, the emperor... the emperor is already angry." Feng Qingbao said hesitantly.

Shen Jue did not go to serve last night. Although the emperor’s expression was fair, he still asked. He was silent for a moment when he saw that Shen Jue hadn’t come this morning, and said, “Shen Jue was punished yesterday. Feng Qingbao, you should go see him. If it’s serious, go to the imperial doctor."

Shen Jue listened to the whispering sound in his ear, and was so annoyed that he reluctantly opened one eye. After seeing that it was Feng Qingbao, he closed his eyes again, "My body hurts so tightly that I can’t get up. You help me follow The emperor said."

Feng Qingbao was taken aback for a moment, "How can this work? Go by yourself."

After hearing this, Shen Jue turned around and said coldly: "Then you go out."

Feng Qingbao was speechless. He hated Shen Jue for not knowing what is good or bad. He stood up and went out, and when he closed the door, he deliberately slammed the door heavily. Shen Jue in the room didn't care at all, he retracted into the quilt again.

In that room, Feng Qingbao walked to the entrance of the Imperial Study Room, quickly put away his anger, and carefully walked into the hall.

Murong Xianxian was sitting on the dragon chair. He saw Feng Qingbao coming alone, his eyes made waves.

"Emperor, Father Shen can't get up right now." Although Feng Qingbao was angry, he still said a few words to Shen Jue in Murong Xiu, "Duke Shen still had a fever when the slave went."

Murongxiu lowered his eyes. In fact, he was a bit complicated with Shen Jue. If it wasn't for Shen Jue who broke in yesterday, I was afraid that the regent did not know what to do. However, Shen Jue's crash made him feel too much. It was a bit embarrassing.

The palace knew that he was the puppet emperor, but he didn't know what the regent was thinking about him. Shen Jue now knew.

Thinking of this, Murongxiu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said a little tiredly: "You go to an imperial doctor to get Shen Jue's pulse, he..." He paused, "He is injured, it's fine to rest for a while. ."

Feng Qingbao responded and quickly turned and went out.

After Murong Xiu gave his instructions, he temporarily put the matter on hold, but to his surprise, Shen Jue did not appear in front of him for the next half month. Even the regent found out and laughed: "That ugly **** next to you, why? He's dead?"

Murong Xiu's eyes changed slightly, "He is still alive, doesn't the regent know? You are the one who started it."

Seeing Murongxiu’s face changed slightly, the regent became more sarcastic. He even stretched out a hand and touched Murongxiu’s chin jokingly, "If he didn’t have long eyes, how could I be punished? What about him? Obedience is the most important thing for a slave."

There was something in the regent's words, Murong Xiu frowned.

The regent said again: "I see that the people you are waiting for are not smart enough, so just take advantage of this change."

Murong Xiu refused, "I am used to their service."

The regent raised his eyebrows, and there was still something to do later, so he didn't stay long and left. He felt that sometimes he couldn't press too hard.

And Murong Xiu then called Feng Qingbao in.

"How is Shen Jue's injury?"

Feng Qingbao heard this with a weird face.

These days, he would go to Shen Jue's place every day, but for some reason, he always felt that Shen Jue was different from before.

Like...

It's like changing someone!

Shen Jue used to be crouching and cowardly. But these days, not only did he straighten his back, but his behavior was different from the past. Sometimes when Shen Jue saw him, he still felt a little scared.

Feng Qingbao went to see Shen Jue every day. Naturally, he knew that Shen Jue's injury was getting better, but Shen Jue couldn't persuade him to take care of him. Shen Jue now sits in the house every day.

Murong Xiu frowned when he saw Feng Qingbao whizzing out, "Speak!"

Feng Qingbao knelt to the ground at once, "The emperor, the slave dare not lie, but the slave doesn't know what to say."

These words made Murong Xiu's brows furrowed deeper.

He put aside the pen, turned his mind slightly, and stood up directly, "Stop driving, I will go see Shen Jue."

...

Murong Xiu had never been to the place where the **** lived. He looked at the cramped house in front of him, the wet bluestone slab, his expression was a little unclear. When Murong Xiu was the prince, although he was not favored, he lived in a palace, and he didn't make much difference in food and clothing.

He was born as a master, and he has never seen a place where people stay.

Feng Qingbao crouched and stood behind Murongxiu, not daring to let out the atmosphere. He didn't expect that Murong Xiu would actually come to their place where they lived. The eunuchs they served in front of the imperial court, except for the shift vigil on weekdays, would return here to rest.

Murong Xiu twisted his eyebrows, raised his legs and walked forward. The more he walked forward, his face became darker. When he arrived at the door of the house where Shen Jue lived, his eyes were so heavy that people did not dare to look directly.

He stopped in front of the door, and Feng Qingbao hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Shen Gonggong."

A rustling sound came from the room.

Standing at the door, Murong Xiu heard footsteps from far and near. When the door was opened from inside, he naturally raised his eyes and looked over.

The young man behind the door was thin and pale. When he saw him, he seemed to smile, but he didn't seem to have any. Before Murong Xiu could see it clearly, he saw the young man kneeling on the ground.

"The slave visits the emperor."

Murong Xiu snorted and didn't let Shen Jue get up immediately.

"How about your injury?"

Shen Jue’s knees were in close contact with the cold floor tiles. “If you return to the emperor, the minion’s injury is almost healed.”

Then why don't you go back to serve?

This is what Murong Xiu wants to ask, but this is not something you can ask in front of so many people.

"Get up and talk, do you have tea?" Murong Xiu walked into the room as he said, and waved to the group of palace people behind him.

The palace people immediately retreated, and for a while, only Murongxiu and Shen Jue were left in the room. Shen Jue got up from the ground, lowered his head and said, "The minion has no tea, only some white water."

Murong Xiu was not here for tea, so he didn't care much, he looked at the furnishings in the room.

This room is extremely basic, but it is nothing more than a bed, a table and two stools.

There is also an empty medicine bowl on the table with brown scum on the bottom of the bowl.

Murongxiu finished examining, turned around and looked at Shen Jue.

"You..." He opened his mouth and stopped.

Shen Jue lowered his head and said nothing.

Murong Xiu hesitated for a while before continuing: "I am useless and can't protect you. If you have grievances in your heart, you should also. If you want to go out of the palace, I will allow it."

After he finished speaking, he waited for Shen Jue's response.

Murongxiu understands Shen Jue. Although Shen Jue is not very smart and not very good-looking, he is very loyal, otherwise he would not keep Shen Jue by his side. He said these words, but to retreat to advance, to test the other side.

He knew that Shen Jue was an orphan, and that an **** could not survive after leaving the palace.

Shen Jue didn't have the ability to marry a wife and have children. He was just rejected when he went out of the palace.

What surprised Murong Xiu was that Shen Jue was silent.

After Murong Xiu was surprised, he became a little angry, so angry that Shen Jue didn't know what was good or bad.

If it weren't for him, Shen Jue would have been killed.

Murongxiu's expression became cold. He didn't want to stay in this ruined room anymore. He raised his leg and wanted to leave. He didn't expect that as soon as he raised his leg, Shen Jue knelt down and hugged his leg.

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