Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

The smile on Hua Ling's face faded, and she smiled on the surface, "Who do you say is a demon?"

Manshu immediately said, "My fault, my fault."

Hua Ling snorted rather arrogantly.

She has been the judge of the underworld as long as she can remember, but she has read too many life books, all kinds of things, so she knows more and more complicated things.

She is not a demon.

After being quiet for a long time, Manshu said cautiously: "But I think he still has no plans to blacken, and he still resists."

"Resist?" Hua Ling propped her chin and smiled, "Probably not."

At least let him trust her as a partner before he can talk to him about other things. Trust is very precious to a person like him, except for benefits, I'm afraid there is nothing else.

That can only be changed.

Human beings will have selfishness, and it will be easy to deal with selfishness.

Hua Ling stretched her waist and stayed back and forth for a total of three months to avoid the summer heat. During this time, she had to communicate with Jiu Qiantui properly.

Wang Chen walked out of Shuyi Palace, his footsteps were so fast that the little eunuch behind him couldn't keep up.

The wind at night was also hot, blowing against his face made his ears more red, his steps were chaotic, and his breathing was out of rhythm.I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot, or it takes too much energy to hold her back and forth, or...

The intimacy that shouldn't have happened between the two of them just now.

"Nine thousand years old..."

"Run back and prepare cold water for me to take a bath."

"Yes!"

The little eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead while running.

Wang Chen returned to Cangming Hall, took off his robe and soaked himself in the bathtub, the cold water washing finally brought some scalding heat away, but soon his skin became hot again.

Wang Chen picked up the water and slapped it on his face and body, the restlessness in his heart couldn't go away no matter what.

He thought of the scene tonight, felt the pain in his neck, beat the water hard, and the water splashed everywhere.

After a while, he leaned on the tub and looked up at the sky.

Everything that is wrong is purposeful and has a dangerous atmosphere.

He knew from the very beginning that no one would treat you well for no reason, even family members.

He remembered it clearly.

On that day, his mother put two pieces of meat in his bowl, and stroked his head lovingly, with guilt in his eyes.

"Mother is useless and can't let you eat good food and make you so skinny, Chen'er, you should eat more."

He used to eat bran, but suddenly he had millet porridge and meat. He was so happy that he asked his mother to eat with him, but his mother refused, and she just looked at him with tears in her eyes apologetically.

Later, he was sold and entered the palace.

On the day he was taken away, he saw his mother hugging his younger brother to take the money, and he was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at him.

He knew it from that day on.

If you are greedy for the immediate benefits at this moment, you will definitely pay a price tens of thousands of times in the future.

"Hua Ling, what do you want?"

Now he is nine thousand years old, but he has been plotted too much, so much that he himself can't figure out Hua Ling's thoughts.

With such a noble status, she condescends to approach him like this, to please him like this.Obviously those empresses in the harem avoided him, but she was independent.

The emperor's favor has never changed, even if he forced the emperor to go to her room, so what?A heart that can't be kept can't be kept forever, and glory is only for a while.

What exactly do you want?

His fate?

Wang Chen forcefully closed his eyes and took a deep breath to relieve the almost uncontrollable headache.

It was also a headache for him to deal with those political affairs, but he couldn't help it. The emperor didn't like him, and what he proposed was obviously a good strategy, but he just deliberately confronted him, which took a lot of time.

Afterwards, one side of the head always hurt badly, and it didn't get better after taking the medicine, but it got worse and worse.

Such a man must not live forever.

After the headache passed, Wang Chen opened his bloodshot eyes, and saw his broken lower body through the shallow rippling water.

He bent his legs, as if it would be impossible to block it like this.

The next second, I felt that this self-deception was really ridiculous.

Two laughs escaped from his lips, full of self-deprecation.

There are some things that he is destined not to have, and in this case, he cannot ask for extravagantly.

Wang Chen stood up from the tub, his sharp eagle eyes had calmed down, he wiped himself off and put on clean clothes.

He looked at the bite mark on his neck for a long time in front of the bronze mirror, and then took out a bottle of medicine and sprinkled it on the wound.

It would be fine to leave a mark like this if it wasn't in such a conspicuous position, but this position is too eye-catching.Fortunately, the emperor is not in the palace, and it will be fine before he returns.

The little eunuch came in to pack his things.

Wang Chen turned his back to him and ordered in a low voice, "Tomorrow, let the imperial doctor take the pulse of Empress Qi again, and if Empress Qi comes again, she will be blocked outside the door and not allowed to enter."

"If she gets in your head, don't take it."

The little eunuch was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and answered yes.

Hua Ling slept until she woke up naturally, and the imperial doctor came after breakfast.

"Who called the imperial physician?"

Liu Yue at the side shook her head, "It's not a slave."

"Returning to Concubine Qi's words, it was Jiu Qiansui's order to ask the minister to ask for the pulse of the empress to see the injury."

It's delusional.

Hua Ling's eyes brightened, and she put her hands on the table, "Since it's the arrangement of Nine Thousand Years, then please."

After seeing it, the imperial physician respectfully replied, "Your Majesty's pulse condition is normal, and she must have rested to understand her fear. It is best not to touch this wound with water, eat less spicy food, and take the medicine on time, and there will be no scars."

"Liu Yue, send the imperial physician out."

"Yes, my lord, please."

Looking at the back of them leaving, Hua Ling smiled slightly, and she murmured softly, "Okay, for the sake of you still remembering me, let me make you the pastry that you didn't eat twice. "

Hua Ling happily went to the small kitchen with her skirt.

She carried the food box and went to Cangming Hall as before.

Seeing her coming, the little eunuch who was guarding the door suddenly felt chilly on the back of his neck, gave her a big gift in fear and respect, and knelt down on the ground.

Hua Ling was a little confused by their actions.

"Get up, don't kneel down and be so honest."

She heard the sound of Na Bang, and wondered if they would be dizzy or not.

Hua Ling took a step forward and the kneeling little eunuch spoke quickly.

"I beg Concubine Qi to spare her life!"

"What?" Hua Ling asked with some doubts, "When did I say I'm going to kill you?"

Wang Chen, who was reviewing the memorial in the hall, raised his head and looked at the door without blinking, pursed his thin lips, and the bite mark on his neck seemed to start to hurt again.

The voices of the little eunuchs were trembling.

"Return to your mother's words, nine thousand years old said, if you are put in the heads of the slaves, you will not be able to keep it. I beg your mother to be merciful and spare the lives of the slaves!"

Hua Ling: "..."

The good mood she had when she came over suddenly disappeared completely.