Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Meng Xing stood by Wen Rulan's side, watching the other party handle official documents, or give instructions to his subordinates for tonight's deployment. Slowly, it was midnight.

At three o'clock in Haishi, Meng Fan set off from the Huben camp on the outskirts of the city on time according to the time he had planned, with a group of hard-wearing soldiers behind him.

Almost all the generals in the Huben camp had friendship with General Sun Can, so they were very indignant at the fact that General Sun Shen had been exterminated in this way a few days ago.

They didn't know the origin of this massacre, or the hidden assassination plan and struggle for imperial power. Their understanding of this matter basically came from Guan Yan. In Guan Yan's words, Wen Rulan was an ambitious villain. The case of Sun Shen's family being wiped out was because Wen Rulan wanted to completely eliminate his opponents in the court and also wanted to intervene. Military affairs in the Huben army.

Not only did he kill General Sun Shen, but he also wanted to intervene in their Huben army?Is this okay? !All the generals turned the table angrily when they heard this, and at this moment, Meng Fan made his debut.

With a humble and courteous appearance, he first calmed down everyone's mood, and then expressed his indignation towards Wen Rulan, labeling Wen Rulan as a villain who harmed the country and the people, and said nothing about Wen Rulan's chaotic political achievements. He has always demoted the other party to nothing, and he himself is the wise and mighty new master.

He pretended to be like that, and the generals were all fooled into believing it, so when Meng Fan proposed to carry out a palace change to purge the emperor, the soldiers in the Huben army agreed without much hesitation.

It's not all about revenge for General Sun Shen, it's also about earning fame. After all, they are not fools. They know that once the palace transformation is successful, the monarch will be cleared and the throne will most likely be replaced by someone else.

Follow Meng Fan to raise troops, this is the merit of being a dragon, who doesn't want to earn a reputation?

So tonight the whole battalion of the Huben Army was dispatched, holding the banner of justice on the side of Qingjun, and marched into the city.

The defenders of Zhuque Gate had also been bribed a long time ago. Seeing the shadow of the advancing army in the distance, they took the initiative to open the city gate. Although Meng Fan specifically emphasized the need to act covertly, the footsteps of these thousands of troops could not be hidden. When the people living near the city gate heard the noise on the street, they quickly closed their doors. They knew that in the capital, Things are going to change tonight.

But there are still some houses where people don't live.

The soldiers wearing the armor of the Forbidden Army were hiding in the crowded room. The new commander of the Forbidden Army stood behind the door and peeked out from the gap in the door panel. He spread his fingers and made a gesture of waiting for action to the soldiers behind him.

When Hu Benjun, who was speeding on the street, had passed more than half of the street, he suddenly clenched his five fingers into a fist. This was the signal to attack!

The officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army obeyed the order, and nearly a hundred soldiers rushed out of the hut. Under the expression of seeing the devil, the officers and soldiers of the Huben Army rushed forward without any explanation, forcibly cutting the marching line of the Huben Army into two from the flanks.

Meng Fan and the officers of the Huben Army who were walking in the front realized what had happened behind them and turned their horses one after another. They saw the officers who were blocking their march and were in different uniforms from the Huben Army.

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat, wondering if his plan had been leaked?But it shouldn't be, he clearly gave his idiot brother a false plan, the real plan is only known by Grand Master Guan and his confidants, they will not betray themselves.

Or perhaps, his plan was not actually leaked, but Wen Rulan himself acted more cautiously. In addition to setting up an ambush at Xuanwu Gate, he also placed soldiers at other city gates for investigation.

Meng Fan felt that this should be the case, because although this group of people succeeded in catching his side by surprise, but the number of people was less than one hundred, it really didn't look like they were coming to ambush.

He was about to give an order to surround this group of imperial guards and not release any of them to report to Wen Rulan, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

Meng Fan turned his head again, and saw the shining lights of knives on the dark street reflected by the moon and stars.

Before he could surround the forbidden army, he suddenly realized that he was surrounded.The number of this group of imperial troops is comparable to our own, but they are scattered and hid in the houses. First, a small group of people cut off their marching queues, so that the rear troops lose contact with the front troops, and become headless flies, losing most of them. fighting power.The large troops opened the encirclement at the same time, forming a net with no way to escape.

Fell into a trap! Meng Fan realized this, and he also realized that Wen Rulan must have known about his plan to raise troops tonight, so the other party probably did not drink the cup of poisonous tea.

The situation was already very unfavorable to his own side, but the matter had come to an end...Meng Fan took the reins and looked around. There were figures all around him, figures of the forbidden army, and he had no way out.

He raised an army to rebel, and gained both men and stolen goods. Wen Rulan would never let go of this opportunity to execute himself. His only way to survive was to fight out, rush into the palace, and kill his idiot brother and Wen Rulan together!

Thinking of this, Meng Fan managed to maintain his composure and shouted to the generals and soldiers around him: "Success or failure depends on this one move, follow me and fight out! Eradicate the traitors! Clear out the emperor!"

The Huben Army's flustered army was inspired by these words. The generals of the Huben Army gritted their teeth, drew their knives out of their sheaths, and prepared to fight to the death.

The two groups of men and horses began to charge at each other, and they fought in a group. As for Meng Fan... after shouting that sentence, he did not rush out with the other soldiers of the Huben Army, but retreated behind, and let his guards They stood firmly by their side.

How could he fight like these ordinary soldiers with such a noble body?

Meng Fan has always looked down on Meng Xing, thinking that Meng Xing is too stupid, and he can't achieve martial arts without literary skills, and he himself...in fact, he has no literary skills, essays, he can't compare with Wen Rulan, and martial arts, he can't compare with any of the soldiers present .

It's just that there is always a fool like Meng Xing making comparisons, his self-confidence is infinitely inflated by comparison, and he feels that he is invincible, and the throne is better than anyone else.

But in reality, he is just a showman. He can show off normally, but now when he really wants to fight, he has shrunk to the end.

At the beginning, the soldiers of the Huben army who charged bravely realized something was wrong after fighting. Instead of leading the team to fight, His Royal Highness Qi Wang faintly had the intention of looking for opportunities to escape?

Even if the commander-in-chief of the first army is like this, the Tiger Ben army, which is already in a disadvantageous situation, loses its morale at once, and they no longer have the courage to charge.On the other hand, the Forbidden Army is gaining momentum. The Prime Minister is so predictable that he can clearly see the essence of Meng Fan's gold and jade, and even the possibility of Meng Fan escaping under the cover of the army at this moment. I got it.

Under the protection of the guards, Meng Fan just wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape from the battlefield, but he was caught by a group of guards who were staring at him.After Meng Fan was captured, the Huben Army slowly gave up their resistance, dropped their weapons and surrendered.

The commander of the forbidden army did not kill Meng Fan on the spot after arresting him. He still had to wait for further instructions from His Majesty and the Prime Minister whether he was a prince.

After the war situation was basically stable, the commander of the Forbidden Army issued another order, asking the lieutenants of the army to advance along Zhuque Street to capture another rebel in the Taishi's mansion, and Guan Yan was in charge of the Taishi.

The other courtiers colluding with Guan Yan also cannot be let go. Meng Fan and Guan Yan planned to clean up Wen Rulan and his followers tonight, but it was their own people who didn't want to be cleaned up.

In the middle of the night in the capital, the footsteps of marching sergeants and the cries of those whose homes were ransacked and arrested could be heard incessantly. The sergeants running through the streets holding torches illuminated the capital as brightly as day.

The battle reports of the great victory were also handed over to Wen Rulan's table one by one. When she heard that King Qi had been captured and the Hu Ben army abandoned their weapons and surrendered, Wen Rulan smiled at Meng Xingzhan who was sitting opposite her: "Your Majesty! , now you should rest assured."

Although he had already promised that he would take care of everything, Meng Xing always looked worried and even a little restless. No matter how Wen Rulan comforted him, he could not erase the worry on Meng Xing's brows. go.

At this moment, Meng Fan and Guan Yan's situation is over, and there are only some remnants who are still stubbornly resisting, and they can't make a difference. They will definitely clean up this group of people before dawn. Wen Rulan thinks that Meng Xing should be relieved.

However, Meng Xing was still not reassured. He even made an inexplicable request: "Prime Minister, please sit inside."

The inside he was talking about was a table corner far away from the door and window, and there were walls on both sides. It was impossible for the arrow to penetrate the wall and hit Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan didn't understand why Meng Xing made such a request, but he followed the other party's wishes and moved inside.

Meng Xing also moved over, he was close to Wen Rulan's side, his muscles were tense, his nerves were also tense, his eyes were sharp and tense as he looked around like a lone wolf guarding the lair.

He and Wen Rulan were the only two people in the palace, because Meng Xing didn't trust anyone else. What if those seemingly normal palace people were assassins planted by Meng Fan and Guan Yan?

So Meng Xing drove the rest of the people out of the door, and he also asked the subordinates who came in to report the situation to keep a certain distance from Wen Rulan.

This was not enough, he was also prepared to hide with Wen Rulan in his arms if something went wrong.

He strictly guarded against death, and must block any possibility of killing Wen Rulan.

His seriousness and tenseness at this moment was something that Wen Rulan had never seen before. Wen Rulan was inexplicable, but also felt that his Majesty's appearance was actually quite attractive.It's less youthful, and more sexy than a mature man.

Wen Rulan's mind unavoidably turned crooked again, he had endured for two days without teasing the other party, and now he couldn't help it anymore.

He wanted to put his hand on Meng Xing's clenched fingers, but when he just made a move, his too-long sleeves inadvertently brought down a seal placed on the table.

The seal made a "gudong" sound when it landed. It wasn't a big noise, but it was this little noise that instantly touched Meng Xing's highly tense nerves.

Without thinking, he rushed towards Wen Rulan, hugging him tightly in his arms and leaning against the corner, using the walls on both sides and his back to form an airtight protection for him.

Wen Rulan was stunned by this hug at first, but after reacting, she put her chin on Meng Xing's neck, and hugged Meng Xing's back with both hands, enjoying this rare moment with him. close.

And Meng Xing finally realized belatedly that the sound just now was the landing of the seal, not the sudden attack he was worried about.

He coughed dryly and wanted to let go of Wen Rulan, but found that Wen Rulan's hand holding his back wouldn't let go, and he couldn't let go even if he wanted to.

He had to say: "Prime Minister, you can relax."

Wen Rulan still didn't let go, and only said: "I dare not show more courtesy to your majesty, but your majesty suddenly treats me lightly, there must be an explanation."

Thin?Meng Xing thought that if his hug was considered frivolous, what Wen Rulan did to him was enough to be sentenced to death.

But he still followed the other person and asked, "What does the Prime Minister want to say?"

"I want..." Wen Rulan didn't point it out, but leaned closer to Meng Xing's ear, and said ambiguously, "Your Majesty, you clearly know."

Of course Meng Xing knew, but he couldn't give Wen Rulan the explanation he wanted, so he broke away forcefully and took a step back to distance himself from Wen Rulan.

This already meant refusal, Wen Rulan didn't force the other party any more, she just sighed in her heart that it was too early.

His majesty is not deep enough, when Meng Xing really falls into the trap he designed and no longer resists his closeness, then he will never let go.

As for the moment, Wen Rulan looked at the palm of her hand that had just touched Meng Xing's back, and kept the other person's body temperature and touch in her heart for comfort.

Not long after the two people let go, another palace official came in and reported: "Master Guan tried to escape through the secret passage hidden in his home, but was captured by the imperial army in time, and none of his family members escaped."

After Meng Fan, Guan Yan was also arrested, and tonight's palace change has come to an end.

Wen Rulan wanted to take a look at Guan Yan in person. After all, he had been his opponent for so long. Once he lost, he couldn't help but make fun of Guan Yan for the bad reputation he had given him. Although what he arranged is not fake.

But before he could say anything, Meng Xing had already given an order for him: "Send him to the prison, the same goes for King Qi."

After the palace servants were ordered to retreat, Meng Xing reminded Wen Rulan, "Prime Minister, you promised me that you will not leave me tonight."

Wen Rulan blinked: "Is it okay if I want to go for convenience?"

"No!" Meng Xing said firmly, and after he finished speaking, he felt that his words were too inhumane, so he added: "Wait a little longer, just wait another quarter of an hour."

It's three quarters of the clock now, wait another quarter of an hour, and it will be a new day.

This long-planned palace change ended in failure, and the main culprits were arrested one after another. Meng Xing's success was imminent, but he still didn't dare to relax. He still had to remain vigilant enough until the moment the system prompted him to clear the game.

Just like before, he sat beside Wen Rulan, paying close attention to the situation outside the door and window. He was so concentrated that he didn't even pay much attention to Wen Rulan, so he didn't notice Wen Rulan's slightly raised brows.

"Your Majesty, I want to leave for a while..." Wen Rulan said again, he was not just giving an example when he said that he wanted to make things easier, he really felt a little discomfort in his abdomen, and this discomfort seemed to be getting worse now.

But Meng Xing still refused, and he only asked Wen Rulan to endure it a little longer.

Wen Rulan tried to bear it for a while, but not long after, he stood up directly, wanting to pass Meng Xing and leave by himself.

Meng Xing stretched out his arms in time to stop the other party. He was originally very tough, but when he noticed the cold sweat on Wen Rulan's forehead, he suddenly froze.

Wen Rulan frowned and pressed hard until her fingers turned white, suppressing the unbearable pain.

"Prime Minister..." Meng Xing called out in a daze, and was about to ask what happened to Wen Rulan, when Wen Rulan suddenly spit out a pool of black blood in front of him.

Meng Xing always felt that the bright red blood was shocking, but now he realized that the ominous black was even more shocking.

After Wen Rulan vomited the pool of black blood, her body fell straight down.

"Prime Minister!" Meng Xing immediately hugged Wen Rulan, stopping her falling down.

Wen Rulan was still vomiting blood, but besides that, he was still looking at Meng Xing.

He was poisoned. There is no doubt about this, but who administered the poison?

Meng Fan and Guan Yan wanted to poison him, but they had been stopped. Others either had no chance or no motive. The only person who had the motive and the chance to poison him was only one.

After eradicating Guan Yan and Meng Fan with his own hands, as long as he gets rid of himself, his throne will no longer be threatened.

Wen Rulan's pale five fingers tightly grasped Meng Xing's neckline, and he pulled him closer, wanting to see clearly the man's heart that was more sinister and vicious than himself hidden under the harmless appearance.

But all I saw was panic and helplessness.

"Come here! Go call the imperial doctor! Go quickly!" Meng Xing shouted to the palace people outside the door while holding Wen Rulan tightly.

He wanted to help Wen Rulan wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, but he lost his mind because he was too panicked and got blood all over his body.

But he didn't care about it at all, and just continued to move around in a hurry. He wanted to do something to reduce the toxicity, but he didn't know what to do, so he waved one hand around indiscriminately, and finally, he punched the wall hard. On the ground, blood spilled from the knuckles, mixed with Wen Rulan's blood.

Wen Rulan saw all this and slowly loosened his grip on Meng Xing's collar.

That's all.he thinks.

From the perspective of possibility, Meng Xing was the only person who could have poisoned him, but the other party's behavior made him unwilling to believe that he was the one who poisoned him.

Of course, it may be that the other party's acting skills are too good, and he wants to act like this before he dies.

But whether it was Meng Xing's poison or not, that's all.

Wen Rulan didn't know what kind of poison he had, but he also clearly felt the ferocity of the poison, and his time was running out.And before he died, he felt that it didn't matter who did it to him, the important thing was...

"The King of Qi cannot stay, and your Majesty must not be soft-hearted because of blood ties. Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Hubu can temporarily take over the position of prime minister, but this person is not honest. Your Majesty must not let him become a big man by himself. Chen Shangshu of the Ministry of War is loyal but If he acts pedantically, he will not be able to achieve great things. Your Majesty cannot reuse this person. The officials..."

He explained one by one, explaining how Meng Xing could secure the throne after his death, and how to manage this huge country well.

Meng Xing didn't want to hear it, he didn't want to hear a word.

"Enough!" He interrupted the other party with an angry voice. He looked directly into Wen Rulan's eyes, and said domineeringly and fiercely: "You can't die! If you die, this country means nothing to me! Wen Rulan, you can't die!"

Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment, and then he ignored the severe pain raging in his organs and slightly curved the corners of his mouth.

That's enough, even if it's a lie, this sentence is enough.

He stretched out his hand to Meng Xing's side face, and touched the other's cheek with his fingers.

Meng Xing let the other party move, and even actively bowed, so that Wen Rulan could touch it more easily.When he was doing this action, he suddenly discovered that Wen Rulan's forearm was covered with black meridians.

Meng Xing was stunned. He realized it immediately. While continuing to urge the palace attendants who had already run to call the imperial doctor outside the palace, he asked the system in his heart: "How did he get poisoned?!"

There is no need to ask about the type of poison. The black meridians have already explained that Wen Rulan was poisoned by yellow-striped grimace spider poison, which is the kind of poison that Meng Fan wanted to inject on Wen Rulan. But it had obviously been replaced. Even before Wen Rulan drank the cup of tea, Meng Xing used the system interface to confirm that the cup of tea was indeed non-toxic.

Five hours ago, Wen Rulan only drank that cup of tea, so there was no way he was poisoned!

However, there is no real impossibility. The system gave a possibility that Meng Xing had never imagined: "On the top of the pavilion where you drink tea, there is a yellow-striped ghost-faced spider. After you checked the After drinking a cup of tea, the venom secreted by the yellow-striped grimace spider happened to fall into Wen Rulan's teacup."

Meng Xing was stunned when he heard this. After being stunned, he smiled with a tyrannical and angry sneer: "Another coincidence?"

"I don't believe in such a coincidence!" He roared out of control.

This roar startled Wen Rulan in Meng Xing's arms. His hand touching the side of Meng Xing's face accidentally slipped. Meng Xing quickly grabbed the other person's hand and put it back on the side of his face. At the same time, he reassured: "It's okay, I'm not yelling at you."

He was no longer in the mood to pretend to be himself, or to cover up his conversations with the system.

After the roar, the system fell into a brief silence.

After a while, it spoke again, giving another level of explanation: "There are no rules in the dream world, and likewise, there are no real coincidences."

"You mean..." Meng Xing frowned, "Is this artificially designed?"

"Who?" Meng Xing thought of the answer as soon as he asked. The system once said that the rules of the dream world are completely determined by the owner's will. In other words, Wen Rulan wants to commit suicide?

"This is impossible!" The moment Meng Xing came up with this idea, he categorically denied it.

This answer is no more reliable than the coincidental one given by the system, because Wen Rulan doesn't seem to want to commit suicide at all.

He was very positive about being alive, and even more positive about Meng Xing who was sleepy. Such a person with pursuit and goals had no reason to commit suicide at all.

The system was silent again.

Meng Xing was about to continue asking, but found that the hand on his cheek slipped down again, not because of fright, but purely because the master no longer had the strength to reach out.

Meng Xing's pupils narrowed, and he saw Wen Rulan's pupils slowly dilating and her pulse getting weaker and weaker. The poison had eroded into his heart and he was about to die.

"Wen Rulan!" Meng Xing shouted the other person's name loudly and shook the other person's body vigorously, but Wen Rulan did not give any response.

At the same time, in Meng Xing's mind, the system spoke again.The always cold electronic mechanical sound seems to have a touch of human-specific emotion, which is a helpless lament.

"The owner of the dream may not be the only one who can change the rules of the dream. Something more powerful than him can also be done."

Meng Xing was stunned.

In the dark, he raised his head as if feeling something, and faced the eight cold single eyes that belonged exclusively to spiders.

The yellow-striped ghost face spider with yellow and black stripes formed a web at some point on the roof of the temple. Now it was lying on the spider web, with eight single eyes staring at Meng Xing.

It is not big, one size smaller than the palm of a human being. In this tall palace, it is actually difficult to be noticed.

But there seemed to be some kind of indescribable sense of existence, and Meng Xing felt that the other party was as eye-catching as the scorching sun in the sky, which could not be ignored.

He looked at the yellow and black patterns on the spider's body. The patterns were twisted and arranged in the shape of grimaces. It was supposed to be weird and terrifying, but Meng Xing didn't feel this at all. He didn't even feel the eerie feeling that snakes and insects should have.

On the contrary, when looking up at this poisonous spider, which was not as big as a palm, Meng Xing felt that it had an inexplicable sense of grandeur, as if it was more towering than mountains and rivers, more vast than the sea, and more eternal than the sun and the moon.

Meng Xing looked at it and forgot to react. He was obviously several times the size of this poisonous spider, but he felt that he was the smaller one.

The poisonous spider was also watching him quietly, when suddenly, the chelicera near its mouth moved.

The color in front of Meng Xing's eyes also faded a little.

Meng Xing was so shocked by this change that he came to his senses. He looked around and found that the originally clear and bright world suddenly became dim, like a faded canvas, with the colors being pulled away bit by bit.

The surroundings of the poisonous spider have turned pure white, and the eaves and walls where it has built its web are all covered in pure white, turning into a vast nothingness.

On the other hand, the color of the spider's body is getting brighter and more colorful.

Meng Xing faintly realized something. He hugged Wen Rulan in his arms tightly, wanting to escape from here, but while hugging her tightly, he found that the color of her had already been pulled away.

What was pulled away from it was the temperature that a living person should have.

On August 8, Wen Rulan died in a palace coup.

Meng Xing looked at his hand again, the color of his palm became lighter and lighter, and slowly merged into the empty white.

After the world was completely wiped clean, the system issued a final judgment.

"game over."

The author has something to say: The second dream is over.

The big boss has already appeared. It’s just three things. It’s definitely impossible for us to lose three times in a row. See you tomorrow.

感谢在2020051622:56:122020051722:29:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thank you to the little angel who threw the mines: Master Renzi 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhongzhong, I don’t eat facial cleanser; 5 bottles of Space Unbounded Yongzai, Yun, and singlota; 2 bottles of Jiuhe; 1 bottle of peach-flavored grapefruit wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!