Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

The emperor has not been feeling well for the past few days, and because of the wind and evil entering his body, he is a little seriously ill.

It's just that he still insists on going to court every day.

As a person, what he is most afraid of is losing power.

And after the morning morning, he was too sick to get out of bed.

At this moment, the person he wanted to see was neither his son, nor any of his concubines, or queens, but Yan Muhan.

When Yan Muhan entered the palace, he heard the sound of coughing from the dragon bed.

There was a flash of obvious disgust in his eyes, but it was fleeting and no one saw it.

After he entered the palace, he had to salute, when the emperor's voice came, "Aiqing...excuse me."

"Come in, love."

The emperor was behind the screen, Yan Muhan frowned slightly, but still walked in.

Seeing him, the imperial physicians at the side consciously backed away, for fear of bumping into this man, that would be fruitless.

This chief assistant is extremely eccentric, although he doesn't have much contact with people, but everyone knows that this is someone who must not be offended.

What's more, His Majesty is sick now, and no one wants to see him, so he is the only one summoned, which shows how much His Majesty loves this courtier.

Yan Muhan looked at the slightly vicissitudes of the emperor on the dragon bed, his eyes slightly lowered.

The emperor looked at him.

As if looking through him, looking at someone else.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

The emperor stretched out his hand, and the servants around him quickly stepped forward to help him sit up.

"It's okay, I just feel the wind and cold occasionally."

Yan Muhan said, "Why did His Majesty summon the ministers?"

The emperor's servant, Quan Hai, hurriedly laughed and said, "What are you talking about, Lord Shoufu? Your Majesty can't summon you if you have nothing to do. Your Majesty has always valued you very much."

He is also getting old, the skin on his face is very loose, and when he smiles, his face is full of wrinkles, he looks like a chrysanthemum, if Qiao Sui appointed him here, he would pay more attention to it, but Yan Muhan didn't care much at all. Take a look at him.

The emperor looked at Yan Muhan for a long time, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this face overlapped with the person in his memory.

That was, the one person he was most sorry for in his life.

He was also the only one in his life who he truly loved.

He has seen all the beauties in his life, and the harem is also full of flowers. He thought that he could forget the feelings of his youth, but he never thought that those feelings would become more and more intense under the precipitation of the years, and finally became untouchable. An untouchable dark wound.

Every time I thought that the scab was about to heal, I would feel extremely itchy, but when I stretched out my hands to scratch, I couldn't scratch it, until the wound broke open again or even festered.

Some things, he never forgot.

There are even some memories that have become more profound after a long period of time, it is almost like God's punishment for him.

Quan Quanhai's eyelids twitched wildly.

Although I don't know what is going on in His Majesty's heart, His Majesty obviously has a little love for this young chief assistant.

It's so rare, but Lord Yan doesn't know how to grasp it at all, who can afford to let down His Majesty's friendship.

Quan Quanhai frantically gestured, and even coughed slightly.

Yan Muhan fixed his eyes and raised his hand slightly.

The emperor held his hand and patted it lightly.

Yan Muhan was slightly stiff, and the corners of his lips were pulled, but they were very stiff. If someone looked carefully, they would see that the expression on his face was actually a bit distorted.

The emperor let go of Yan Muhan's hand after he said what he thought was very considerate to himself.

He was indeed very uncomfortable, but after seeing him say a lot, it seemed that a certain uneasy string was smoothed out.

He seemed to be relieved, his insomnia was better, he drank the medicine, lay down and rested.

Seeing that His Majesty's condition was better, Quan Quanhai bowed his body and walked to Yan Muhan and lowered his voice.

"Your Majesty looks much better, I have to thank Mr. Shoufu."

After Quan Quanhai finished speaking, he felt that Lord Yan seemed to be still frozen in place.

Look, even the unsmiling Chief Chief Assistant of the first rank will be moved like this when faced with His Majesty's grace.

"Your Majesty is taking a rest. If you don't want to go back, Lord Shoufu, I will send you out."

"No more work."

After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Seeing his tense appearance, Quan Quanhai thought that he was a little overwhelmed.

This is also of course.

After all, not everyone can touch His Majesty's dragon body.

However, he didn't know that Yan Muhan felt disgusted at the moment.

An unbearable nausea.

After returning home, the first thing he did was to get water prepared, and he washed his hands over and over again, but he still felt disgusted.

An unstoppable nausea welled up and made him turn pale.

An extremely terrifying aura surrounds him, and the left and right dare not step forward to persuade him.

Qiao Sui was falling asleep in the house, when he heard someone knocking on the door, twice and three times, quite urgently.

Qiao Sui woke up, she was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

After she put on her outer clothes, she opened the door, and there was an unknown person standing outside.

"My subordinate, Jing Pei, has met Miss Wei."

Jing Pei?

Qiao Sui faintly felt that this person was familiar, and had probably met him a few times, but Wei Ying had always been by Yan Muhan's side in the past, and because Yan Muhan knew that she was familiar with Wei Ying, any negotiation would be made Wei Ying came, so she didn't have much friendship with other people, and she was not familiar with them. It was quite new to see other people today.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Wei, go and see your lord..."

Qiao Sui frowned, and said without further words, "Where is your lord, take me there."

Qiao Sui followed him and met Mu Han.

Qiao Sui noticed that he was washing his hands, and Qiao Sui saw that the water was a little red with his blood.

How did he wash it? This is to take off a layer of skin?

Qiao Sui ran forward and pulled his hand out of the water.

She saw Yan Muhan's calm gaze was terrifying.

Look at the surrounding guards who are silent like cicadas...

No wonder no one dares to approach.

He put on such a frightening appearance that ghosts would feel sad when they saw him.

"Okay! Come with me."

Qiao Sui dragged him into the house.

She did what no one dared to do.

"This girl is really not an ordinary person." Someone was so emotional, Jing Pei looked over with a non-obtrusive look, and the other party fell silent for an instant.

Everyone knows Wei Ying, but few people know Jing Pei.

It's just that both of them are the master's confidants.

In the past, one was in the light and the other was in the dark.

There are many secret things that are all done by Jing Pei. Compared with Commander Wei, everyone is more afraid of him.

Because he is the one with the most similar temperament to adults among all people.

Besides, after Qiao Sui dragged Yan Muhan into the room, he took the handkerchief next to his body and wiped off the water and blood stains on his hands bit by bit.

Is this washing your hands? This is simply masochistic.