Pathological Trapping - Chap 10
Hongyu was a servant after all, so she didn’t dare to refuse and went out with Mu Jian.
The west wing was already remote, and Hongyu was a girl who had just done something provocative, so she was driven out by Li Dezhuang. She was so embarrassed and angry that she didn’t even notice where Mu Jian took her.
”Sister Hongyu’s hands are so beautiful.”
The hand that was being held was suddenly touched by someone, and a chill suddenly rushed up, and Hongyu felt a chill in her heart. She lowered her head to meet Mu Jian’s bright eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Jian pulled her sleeve again and almost buried his face in it.
“It smells so good here.”
Hongyu’s heart moved.
”Your Highness, do you think it smells good?”
“Smells good.”
”Then your highness, do you know what flavor Guard Li likes?”
”Guard Li…”
Mu Jian walked towards the pond, and Hong Yu followed him, waiting for his answer. When they reached the pond, he stopped and looked at the lotus pond, as if thinking.
The weather in the first month of the year was still not warm, and it was night. The bright moon was chilled by the cold wind, and the light it cast looked like desolate white frost.
Mu Jian turned his head and smiled widely, but the moonlight reflected in his eyes was chilling. But the words he spoke were in a childlike innocent tone.
”I don’t know, but I prefer the smell of Sister Hongyu dying.”
Hongyu was shocked.
”Your Highness, what are you talking about?”
Mu Jian still smiled, “Sister Hongyu is such a restless person, she will not touch me randomly until she dies.”
Hongyu was terrified. The person in front of her looked like a ghost crawling out of hell. She turned around to run away, but Mu Jian kicked her into the pond. The kick was fierce and heavy.
Hongyu couldn’t swim and was splashing around in the pond.
The cold water splashed and shattered the moon reflected in the pond.
The sobbing and the sound of water sounded like ghosts crying in the silent and deserted night.
Mu Jian remained unmoved. He watched Hongyu’s struggle weaken and she disappeared into the pond. Then he raised his hand to wipe the water splashed on his face and looked up at the moon.
“It’s so cold.”
He paused, as if remembering something happy, and smiled.
”Guard Li’s arms are warm!”
Chapter 8 Let’s Run Away
Mu Jian ran all the way back.
The cold wind mercilessly penetrated into his mouth and nose, choking him and making his face turn red.
When he pushed the door open, Li Dezhuang in the room was startled. He hurriedly put down his pen, took two pieces of paper, covered it with his hand, and walked towards Li Dezhuang.
Li Dezhuang threw himself into his arms, sniffed his scent greedily, and hugged his waist tightly.
Guard Li has a very thin waist, like a girl’s.
Li Dezhuang felt that something was wrong with him, “What’s wrong? Did someone bully you? Where’s Hongyu? Why didn’t Hongyu follow you to take care of you?”
Mu Jian then raised his head, his eyes wet, and then quickly lowered it and buried himself in his arms.
”It’s all my fault. I was the one who insisted that the moon in the pond was beautiful and dragged Sister Hongyu to go and see it. As a result, she accidentally fell down. I wanted to pull her…”
Li Dezhuang saw that his eyeball was about to fall out, and knew that something was wrong, so he quickly called a nanny to look after Mu Jian and reported the matter to the prince.
But he was just a servant, so the prince didn’t care and even didn’t ask anyone to salvage it. He said it would be easy to salvage it tomorrow when it floats up.
He only asked the housekeeper to allocate ten taels of silver to be sent to Hongyu’s family tomorrow. He also asked him whether he should arrange a new one for him to meet his daily needs.
Li Dezhuang was chilled and declined.
He went back against the cold wind. The stronger the wind blew, the colder he felt from head to toe.
This East Palace is like a man-eating devil’s den.
He didn’t seek power or wealth. He just wanted to have a little money and live.
He returned to the west wing with a heavy heart.
Mu Jian was sitting on the doorstep waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he stood up hastily. His bright eyes, like stars in the sky, stared at Li Dezhuang.
Li Dezhuang walked up to him and asked, “Your Highness, can’t sleep?”
Mu Jian glanced at him, showing a bit of embarrassment.
Perhaps he felt embarrassed that he was a man but was too scared to sleep. He responded in a low voice.
Li Dezhuang asked the nanny to go and rest first, and he slept on the same bed with Mu Jian.
Mu Jian was sleeping inside, looking at him sideways. Looking at his fair skin, slender neck, and perfect jawline, the more he looked at him, the more he felt attractive, and the more he looked at him, the more he wanted to look at him.
Mu Jian moved towards him and held Li Dezhuang’s right hand with her small hand.
”Why are Guard Li’s hands so cold?”
Li Dezhuang was absent-minded.
”The wind has been blowing for too long, Your Highness, please let go, or you’ll freeze Your Highness.”
Mu Jian not only refused to let go, but also pressed Li Dezhuang’s hand against his stomach. Li Dezhuang was so scared that he wanted to take his hand back, but he was pressed to death by him.
Li Dezhuang was confused for a moment.
Hey, you’re quite strong!
”Freeze your highness! Let go!”
”I’ll warm up Guard Li, and he won’t be cold anymore.”
Li Dezhuang was stunned for a moment and didn’t move.
Suddenly he realized that they were very close to each other. He could clearly see his reflection in Mu Jian’s bright and clear pupils. He had the illusion that he was the only one in the other’s eyes.
His Adam’s apple rolled up and down.
This idea is too ambiguous!
He coughed quickly.
”I think I’m warm.”
Mu Jian squeezed his hand and smiled brightly, “We are just getting started. I will warm up Guard Li.”
Li Dezhuang sighed inwardly.
That’s all!
His little belly is quite warm!
It’s just touching the hand, not touching the cock.
He is a grown man in the 21st century, and he still cares about this little thing?
Mu Jian curled his hands around his and snuggled into his neck like a puppy. His warm breath felt on Li Dezhuang’s neck, which was a little itchy.
