Chapter 228: Stomping on his vitals

When a man said such words to him, Gong Jin realized something and blinked innocently, and blinked again.

Soon, a happy expression appeared on his face. "My benefactor also likes to read storybooks?"

During the years when he was sick, he was very well protected by the Gong family. In addition, he had a kind heart and his eyes looked very clear and pure.

The little boy didn't suspect anything and just thought he was an ignorant boy, but how could a prince like him read a storybook?

After Mingyue's death, he successively took the two guards of Prince Jing's Mansion. Both of them were desperate, although he felt the sense of accomplishment of conquest and the pleasure of killing them.

But he found Gong Jin's reaction even more novel, so he nodded in cooperation, wanting to see what the young man would do next.

Unexpectedly, Gong Jin blushed, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "When I read the storybook, I felt that liking someone has nothing to do with gender.

Mutual affection and mutual understanding are the most important things, but with your immortal appearance, I... I feel ashamed of myself."

"Are you really willing to follow me?" The little ghost pinched Gong Jin's chin, trying to see what was going on in his face.

Gong Jin recalled his elder sister-in-law's shyness in front of his brother. He imitated her and nodded slowly, saying shyly, "My benefactor, do you rarely look in the mirror?"

Even if there is no mirror, you should still pee and look at your own horrible appearance.

Gong Jin cursed in his heart, but his eyes were half lowered, as if he was too shy or in awe to look at the little devil, "I... I never thought about being with a man.

But my benefactor saved me. If…if that person is my benefactor, I…I am willing. Our school also…also has two men staying together…I used to envy them…”

He was still ignorant about the matter of love, but he had heard his classmates at school say in dirty talk that the more powerful a man is, the easier it is for him to get everything than ordinary people, but true love is the most difficult to obtain.

He didn't know if he was pretending well enough and whether this would make the man let down his guard. He was extremely anxious and was secretly exerting force with his hands, trying to break free from the restraints.

But she always maintained a shy expression, wondering how the other person would react and how she should respond.

But the little ghost released his chin and looked at him intently.

Ever since he knew that Shi Yu's identity as Prince Rong should have been his, he hated Shi Yu very much. Seeing Shi Yu being loved and spoiled by everyone, he was jealous to the point of going crazy.

Not only is he loved by his family, but he also has Wei Qingyan who grew up with him. He always sees them playing and laughing together, while he can only be jealous in secret.

He wanted to kill Shi Yu immediately, the despicable man who stole his identity.

Everything Shi Yu had should have been his, including his friend Wei Qingyan.

With the favor of the late emperor and the support of the National Protection Army, perhaps he would be the one sitting in that position today.

But the late emperor would not allow him to hurt Shi Yu. The late emperor always said that he doted on Shi Yu in order to prepare for him to possess Shi Yu in the future. Unfortunately, he did not understand at that time and was deceived by the late emperor's lies.

Yes, the late emperor lied to him.

The young man in front of him must have lied to him. He suddenly became furious. He pinched Gong Jin's neck with one hand and pulled Gong Jin's clothes with the other.

He said angrily, "No one can deceive me. When I take you, no matter what you said today is true or false, you will only be mine.

And you will have to stay in this yard forever until you die."

Gong Jin originally wanted to coax this man and then find a way to escape, but he didn't expect that this lunatic would suddenly turn against him.

His neck was strangled so hard that he could hardly breathe, and his coat was torn by the madman in front of him. He knew it was useless to pretend, so he gritted his teeth and hit the kid on the head with all his strength.

His brother always said that he was stubborn. He remembered that King Jing had never practiced martial arts. Even if he couldn't escape, being able to make the other party feel painful was a way to vent his anger.

The little ghost was not prepared for Gong Jin's attack. He saw stars and his eyes were filled with anger. He let go of Gong Jin's neck and raised his hand to slap him.

A gust of wind, carrying a sharp dagger, shot straight towards his face. He quickly turned his head to avoid it and shouted angrily to the outside, "Du Liu, you bunch of trash."

Du Liu outside was attacked from the front and back by Wang Chen, Shi Yu and others, so he had no time to care about the little ghost.

Wei Qingyan kicked the door open and walked up to the little ghost using his lightness skills.

Before the little ghost could see who was coming, a black cloth covered his head, and then he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his lower body.

Wei Qingyan stepped on the kid's lower body, and at the same time, she slashed the dagger in her hand across the bed curtain, spun around and returned to her hand.

Gong Jin, who had just seen that it was Wei Qingyan, was covered tightly by the fallen bed curtains.

Despite this, he could clearly hear the sound of something being stepped on and exploded.

Thinking of King Jing's miserable screams, he quickly covered his crotch with his hands. His master was mighty, but also a little scary.

After all, I felt happy. Just when I was about to pull open the bed curtains to see what would happen to the bad guys, I heard Wei Qingyan say in a male voice, "Cover yourself up."

Hearing that Wei Qingyan did not use his own voice, Gong Jin realized that his master did not want to reveal his identity, so he quickly hid back in the bed curtain, but pricked up his ears and listened attentively to the movements outside the curtain.

Wei Qingyan glanced at the person lying obediently on the bed with gentle eyes, but when he turned to the little ghost, his eyes were as cold as ice.

She drew the soft sword from her waist, and before the little ghost could take off the hood on his head, she cut off the source of the little ghost's trouble in a few seconds.

“Ah… How bold, how outrageous… Ah… Who is it… Who dares to hurt me… Ah… Ah…”

One after another, earth-shaking howls of pain echoed from the house to the outside. Du Liu was worried that King Jing would be injured and that the plan of the late emperor would be ruined, and he was extremely anxious.

When masters are fighting, the most important thing is to avoid being distracted. His abdomen was pierced by Shi Yu's sword.

The pain made him concentrate again, and the other secret guards also gathered around him.

In the house, although the little ghost had some ghost power, the owner of this body, King Jing, was a weak scholar who was not even able to tie a chicken. How could he bear the pain? After howling continuously, he fainted from the pain.

Wei Qingyan originally wanted to try out what the little ghost was capable of, but he didn't expect him to faint like this?

Could it be that after taking over another body, he is just an ordinary person?

Her anger was still raging, and she kicked the man hard in the lower body.

The person who fainted reflexively raised his upper body due to the pain and pointed at Wei Qingyan, "Who... are you..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell down.

Wei Qingyan's anger subsided a little. He checked his breathing and confirmed that he was really unconscious.

In this case, the little ghost on her back would be useless. She left the little ghost alone for the time being and lifted the bed curtain to look at Gong Jin. "Are you okay?"

But in fact, when she came, she had already heard what King Jing said and knew that he had not had time to do anything to Gong Jin.

Gong Jin shook his head, thinking about waking up and not seeing winter melon, and asked hurriedly, "What did they do to winter melon?"

He always thought about winter melon.

Wei Qingyan did not hide it from him and told him that Donggua was injured. Gong Jin felt sorry for Donggua and got out of bed angrily, raising his foot to kick the little ghost in the lower body.

But seeing the horrific sight under him, and thinking about how Wei Qingyan didn't kill the man directly when he came in, he must have planned it.

He let out a breath, turned his foot and stepped hard on the kid's wrist. It was this dirty hand that touched him just now.

He wanted it to be unable to lift up again, so he kicked it again.

After making sure that the little ghost's right hand was completely disabled, he wiped his chin that had been touched, leaned closer to Wei Qingyan, and whispered, "Do you have any other plans?"

His voice was a little hoarse, which was due to the grievance he felt when he saw his relatives after suffering. But he remembered that he was a man and should not cry in front of his master, so he smiled again.

Wei Qingyan naturally had arrangements.

He glanced at Gong Jin's torn coat, took off his black cloak, tied it around him, and pointed to the secret guard following behind him. "Follow him, he will tell you what to do on the way."

"Okay." Gong Jin nodded desperately to hide the urge to cry.

Wei Qingyan's eyes showed a touch of pity, and she patted the boy who was taller than her, "Don't be afraid, Master is here. The person who hurt you today, Master will make him pay double the price."