Chapter 790: Leisurely
"Huh-" With a muffled snort, Ye Jinyu took two deep breaths, but he still couldn't suppress the hot pain.
"Ahemβ" He coughed twice more and spat out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva.
"Didn't fight again?" Ye Jinyu, who had been tortured and did not look like a man, was a little surprised at this time, and when he raised his head, a familiar face made him feel even more frightened, and he couldn't help but tremble suddenly.
"Don't come unharmed?" The man stretched out his pale palm, patted Ye Jinyu's equally pale face gently, and tried to pinch it twice, but he didn't find any flesh.
Regarding the obvious ridicule of white foam, Ye Jinyu did not speak, his expression was a little complicated for a while, angry, remorseful, hopeful, and begging...... All kinds of emotions appear on the same handsome face at once, funny and absurd.
Bai Mo smiled and waved his hand to dismiss the two jailers.
"Looks like you're not doing well." Bai Mo lifted Ye Jinyu's clothes, the vertical and horizontal scars, and the dripping bloodstains, but it was not enough to make Bai Mo pity, and it didn't even make him frown.
"Tsk-" Bai Mo sighed while circling Ye Jinyu, "Hey, I have already reminded you not to talk to me like this, this is good, why bother?" β
Ye Jinyu lowered his head, still not saying a word. Bai Mo was not looking forward to his speech. He went around in a circle, and finally returned to Ye Jinyu, pulled his collar, and looked inside.
"Ah, here it is." Bai Mo touched the skin with his hand, where the peach blossom mark was left.
Bai Mo gently rubbed the pink flesh that was about to grow with his hand, and on the pale body, the peach blossom bloomed so beautifully.
Bai Mo gently untied the chains in Ye Jinyu's hands, and when he saw that he was shaky, he hugged him down.
Ye Jinyu was paralyzed in Bai Mo's arms, he was so tired at this time that he was about to lose consciousness. The scars ached, and that didn't stop him from sleeping.
Ye Jinyu fell asleep, and his breathing was not very even, but at least he got a rare peace, in Bai Mo's arms.
"Hey-" In the dark, Bai Mo sighed softly, for some reason, he felt distressed when he saw Ye Jinyu so embarrassed at the moment. He was not different from those two jailers, and it could even be said that they executed less than a third of the prisoners he killed.
As the ruler of this Tang Heavenly Prison, Bai Mo has been well versed in the emperor's holy will since his father's generation, but he is different from his father, he rarely saw the sun when he was young, and has been living in this darkness, and the smell of blood is unwashable all over his white robe......
Bai Mo rested Ye Jinyu's head on his knees, trying to make him sleep as flat as possible. He didn't want to do this, after all, such a handsome and simple person was something he had never seen before, but he still hurt him, even if it was for those two truly ruthless people......
Ye Jinyu's body was covered with scars, and although the blood did not flow out all the time, he was extremely weak. There is little Chinese medicine in prison, but the white foam still brought some gold sore medicine, took off his clothes, wiped it evenly for Ye Jinyu on the wound, and covered it with gauze, Ye Jinyu's complexion improved a little.
When Ye Jinyu's breathing was calm, Bai Mo helped Ye Jinyu up, carried him back to the thatched cell in a daze, took him to bed, and covered him with a thin quilt to resist the cold in prison.
Vaguely, Ye Jinyu felt someone gently brushing his long hair, even though the hair was messy and bloody, the man still combed it little by little. That figure is unfamiliar, not Li Sui, but a different kind of gentleness, which makes the darkness not terrible......
Ye Jinyu woke up the next morning, and when he woke up, he had already changed into a set of clean white clothes, but his pants were still prisoner's. He got up, just as Bai Mo came to him with a bowl of porridge and rice.
His body shook and slammed into the wall behind him. Bai Mo noticed this, his eyebrows lowered, his eyes gloomy, and he didn't know why he was like this. It's just that I feel that after Ye Jinyu came, he has changed a lot.
Ye Jinyu originally thought that Bai Mo would be the same as last time, put down the porridge that he might be gluttonous now, and turned around and left, but he didn't expect Bai Mo to open the cage and go straight to Ye Jinyu.
Ye Jinyu's heart was shocked, his legs kicked involuntarily, retreated to the corner of the wall, and shrank in a darker place. But he soon realized the seriousness of the matter, and he looked at Bai Mo, for fear that he would have a seizure, and in his mind, Bai Mo was so moody.
But this time, the situation was once again unexpected by him.
Bai Mo put down the porridge in his hand, approached Ye Jinyu, tentatively stretched out his hand, and put it on Ye Jinyu's arm. Li Jun shrank even more, not reluctantly, all because of instinct.
Bai Mo's long eyelashes trembled twice, and he finally didn't say a word, but quietly pulled Ye Jinyu, who didn't dare to rebel against him, gently hugged him in his arms, and fed him porridge and rice.
In Bai Mo's arms, Ye Jinyu was no longer as trembling as he was just now, drinking the porridge and rice fed by Bai Mo, he looked at Bai Mo in puzzlement, but what he got was a smile, it was a very sunny smile, which appeared in the darkness incredibly, and that pale face made people feel inexplicable trust and peace of mind.
Ye Jinyu was just allowed to be fed by white foam, but his heart inadvertently ran to other places, and some bad memories surged in his mind again. Jailers, tortures, seas of blood, unjust souls, screams, and Li Sui's wicked, chilling smile.
"Ahh With an exclamation, Ye Jinyu was so frightened that he hurriedly got into Bai Mo's arms, even if he knocked over the porridge rice and soiled Bai Mo's clothes due to his violent movements, Ye Jinyu was never beaten and scolded. White foam knew that this was the shock he had received from the past, and this shock was inseparable from him, and for the first time he was ashamed of his dirty profession.
Without saying a word, Bai Mo gently brushed Ye Jinyu's sticky blood, no longer pale yellow hair, giving him weak and meager comfort, and in the long-term darkness, Ye Jinyu felt an alternative and beautiful tenderness.
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The door to the prison was abruptly opened. The brigade's armor poured in, but they were well-trained and didn't make much noise.
A man in a yellow robe walked in, followed by a stern old man.
The thick blood gushed out of the door and into the mouth of the visitor, which made him frown. In particular, the old man's dry hand on his chest couldn't help but grasp the placket of his clothes.
β¦β¦ Let's read a book
"Da-da-" There was a slight sound of footsteps, Bai Mo's brow furrowed, and before he could react, a sharp knife had already been attached to his back, and then, a strange man whispered, "Don't make noise." β
Bai Mo turned around, but the man didn't look at him, his dark eyes stared at Ye Jinyu in his arms, silent.
Bai Mo had no choice but to put Ye Jinyu down, and soon, an old man stepped in from the side to help Ye Jinyu up, let him lean comfortably on his thighs that had been padded with cotton cloth, and his hands trembled to look at Ye Jinyu's injuries.
The man obviously didn't have that much patience to stay here, and before the old man could expose Ye Jinyu's wounds, he took Bai Mo out.
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An intimate place in a prison cell.
When the man brought Bai Mo here, he knew the identity of the man - when Chaotianzi, Li Sui.
"Minister, Bai Mo, meet the emperor." Bai Mo respectfully saluted Li Sui and prostrated on the ground, but he didn't hear the sentence "flat" for a long time. Thinking of the sharp knife in front of him, he didn't know how he provoked the new emperor.
Li Sui's face became more and more gloomy since he just stepped into this realm just now.
In front of Bai Mo, Li Sui only said two words.
"Your father did a good job in this position."
"You, no."
After speaking, the sharp knife in Li Sui's hand was inserted into Bai Mo's shoulder, and the powerful momentum immediately nailed him to the wall, and half of his body was painful and numb, unable to move. The already pale face couldn't help but become even paler.
It wasn't until now that Bai Mo understood what Li Sui meant, "It seems that His Majesty's subordinates threw in a person who shouldn't have been thrown in." β
Li Sui still didn't speak, and there was no change in his complexion, just gloomy, gloomy......
Blood began to flow down from Bai Mo's shoulder and down his arm. And the source of the blood, the sharp knife that flickered in the darkness seemed so cold. In less than half a minute, Bai Mo's eyes were already pitch black. Perhaps, in a little more time, he will pass away. However, Li Sui pulled out the knife, and the fine knife did not drop blood, but splashed all on Bai Mo's face and his white clothes when he was sheathed, and he fainted unconscious.
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When Ye Jinyu woke up, it was already the middle of the night. Still in this thatched cell, there was an old man with an oil lamp, waiting for him to wake up without blinking.
"You're finally awake." The old man was very happy to see Ye Jinyu open his eyes, put down the oil lamp and came to help Ye Jinyu up.
Although Ye Jinyu was still confused, he still recognized the old man.
"Sweep ...... Snowsweeper? β
"Your Highness, it's me." The man nodded, and at the same time returned Ye Jinyu with a bright smile, which could make people see the few teeth he had left. While helping Ye Jinyu to get up, the snowsweeper also skillfully avoided those hideous wounds.
helped Ye Jinyu up, and the snowsweeper intimately brought a thick pillow for Ye Jinyu and put it under Ye Jinyu's back, so that he could lie comfortably. It was only at this time that Ye Jinyu felt a moment of relaxation.
"Your Highness, do you want something?" Snowsweeper stood beside him and asked.
"Water."
"Okay." Xue Weng quickly brought Ye Jinyu a glass of warm water, hugged his back and slowly fed him to drink. The sweet water entrance moistened Ye Jinyu's chapped lips, and at the same time, Ye Jinyu's whole person relaxed, let out a long breath, and lay back.
"Why are you here?" Ye Jinyu leaned on the pillow, closed his eyes, and asked leisurely.
Xue Weng brought a towel and wiped Ye Jinyu's exposed hands, feet and neck while answering his questions.
"Your Highness has suffered." At this point, Snowsweeper's tone became visibly hoarse, even though his original voice was hoarse.
Ye Jinyu slowly opened his eyes, got up and glanced at the snowman, his eyes rippled like autumn water, and he lay back again, not saying anything.
Sweeping Xue Weng lowered his eyebrows, he also understood the hardships involved, although Ye Jinyu had only been here for a few days......
"Your Highness......"
"Is there anything to eat?"
"Yes." Snowsweeper stretched out his hand and brought food for Ye Jinyu from the table next to him. Compared with the terrible gruel these days, this time the food can be described as a lot more exquisite.
The buttermilk, minced meat soup, pastries and shortbread in the blue and white bowl are all in line with Li Jun's tricky taste.
Ye Jinyu took the minced meat soup, took the white porcelain spoon in the hand of the snowwalker and ate it, the silky minced meat had a faint salty taste, which was indeed more comfortable than the clear soup with little water.