"Later, the old prince suffered from leg problems on the battlefield. When he came back, Yin Luzhu cried a lot and was very sad. From then on, the prince rarely beat him, and even began to dote on him, regardless of Whatever he likes, he will be satisfied.”
"They all said that the prince has given up on Yin Luzhu and just wants him to be a waste in peace and contentment. A waste, at least he will be free and happy."
"Your Majesty must have heard about what happened next. He was uneducated and incompetent every day. He only indulged in brothels, restaurants, and gambling houses. He was still the same as before, getting into trouble every day."
When Gu Tingfang heard these things, she felt as if she was listening to another person.
The Yin Luzhu he knew was indeed like that. ,
But these days, Yin Luzhu seems to be a brand new person.
He has courage and strategy, blood and tears.
In the past, he was born in a general, but he lived a life without caring about gold and silver. But later, when Yin Jingchao was persecuted, he was the one who stood up.
He said that he loved masculinity and doted on Xuan Qing extremely.
But when the two countries were in opposition, he took advantage of people to no end.
As if thinking of something, Gu Tingfang said: "You said he has dog bite scars on his legs. Are they still there now?"
Ye Shengxuan nodded.
"The scar was always there, and the doctors at the time said it could not be cured. Later, Ji Yan entered the mansion. He had superb medical skills, but the prince said that this scar was left as a lesson to Yin Luzhu, and there was no further treatment. Therefore, It’s still there today.”
A dark light flashed silently in Gu Tingfang's eyes.
All these factors made him think that this Yin Luzhu was no longer the Yin Luzhu before.
He wanted to see if he was really still the same person.
He still didn't want to believe that a person who had been naughty since childhood would suddenly change his temper.
As for pretending, it would be most beneficial if he continued to pretend and paralyze the saint's hearing. It was puzzling that he suddenly stopped pretending.
…
Inside the room, Ji Yanchen's brows never relaxed for a moment.
Yin Luzhu lay on the bed, his clothes slightly off his shoulders, revealing his flawless white back.
At this moment, her back was covered with silver needles.
Because of the pain, she bit her lip tightly, but she was stubborn and refused to make any sound.
Ji Yanchen picked up a silver needle and glanced at him, "You asked for it all!"
Listening to the sarcastic remarks coming to his ears, Yin Luzhu snorted in dissatisfaction, "What do you know? Once your Majesty is injured or critically ill, the court will be in chaos and the world will be in chaos. Even though I am unbearable, I am still a minister of this great Yin." , since my father has guarded the common people in this world, I should do the same."
Yin Luzhu spoke with indignation.
I thought Ji Yanchen would admire her, but who knew, this man smiled in a weird way.
"With Your Majesty's skill, it's just a piece of cake to block the hidden arrow. Your Majesty has no time to care about it. He still has secret guards, so why do you need to take action?"
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu choked up, "I am... concerned about chaos."
"Care leads to chaos." Ji Yanchen murmured her words lightly, and the silver needle in his hand pierced her back unceremoniously.
This time, the force was hard and steady.
Yin Luzhu was so stupefied that he almost jumped out of bed.
She grasped the quilt under her body tightly with both hands, and said through gritted teeth: "Can you be gentle? A quack!"
"Ha!" He hummed a syllable mockingly and said nothing more, but the force of the silver needle was much lighter the next time.
Yin Luzhu's tense body gradually relaxed. Just when she was feeling drowsy, Ji Yanchen's voice came unexpectedly, causing her drowsiness to disappear in an instant.
