On the night of my wedding, I was raped by a yandere villain

Wang Li stepped forward, his eyes rolled, and then he gave Yang Chuan a meaningful look.

"Sir, there is a saying that I don't know whether to say or not?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Yangchuan said quietly.

Wang Li pretended to ponder for a moment, and then tried to speak: "Now that your Majesty is in trouble, I don't know how to recover, but this great country cannot be left without a master for a day!"

Wang Li said while looking at Yang Chuan's face.

Sure enough, Yangchuan's hand that was drinking tea paused, a flash of sparkle flashed in his eyes, and his narrow eyes glanced over.

His expression did not change, and he just signaled to Wang Li, "You continue."

Wang Li's eyes rolled again, and the idea he wanted just now went through his mind again.

"My servant is thinking, why don't you take advantage of Your Majesty's unwellness to take charge of the government?"

When Wang Li said this, he was also thinking about it.

He must always pay attention to what's going on in Yangchuan.

Yangchuan looked at him meaningfully again, then continued to take a sip of tea, and then put the tea cup on the table.

Yangchuan continued: "Well, yes, what you said makes sense. What next?"

Seemingly inspired, Wang Li's eyes shone brightly, and he began to speak eloquently: "My lord, you have worked hard and made great contributions to the great Yin Dynasty. Who doesn't know that you have made great contributions."

"To be honest, half of this country was conquered by you. At this time, His Majesty is seriously ill, which is a good opportunity for you to rectify the government. Why don't you declare yourself the regent, act in the government, eliminate dissidents, and enjoy that great opportunity? The glory of the first person in Yin!"

Wang Li said, his eyes shining.

He is actually planning for himself.

Although his identity is now different from what it used to be, if he wants to go further, his master must climb up first.

As for the man in front of him, after all, he is just a eunuch and has no heirs.

At that time, if he considers him his godfather again, wouldn't he take his place when he gets old or dies?

When he thought of this, Wang Li's whole body became elated.

He swallowed deeply, as if the highest position was already beckoning to him.

Looking at Yangchuan again, he was thinking about something.

Wang Li was overjoyed, guessing that his advice would be adopted.

As expected, Yangchuan nodded to him with certainty, "You are right. As long as I can cultivate close confidants while His Majesty is critically ill, I can replace him in time. Then in this world..."

Yangchuan said, glanced at Wang Li, and then continued: "It's yours and mine!"

Wang Li was overjoyed when he heard this. He grinned and rubbed his palms, "Hey, I will definitely follow your lead when the time comes."

Yang Chuan had already stood up. With a smile on his face, he touched Wang Li's shoulder with one hand, and then said: "It's just that I am ill, and then the great Yin Dynasty will depend on you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Li's body trembled, and he wanted to hug Yang Chuan's thigh immediately.

Trying to control himself, Wang Li said with a trembling voice: "I am willing to recognize you as my godfather. If my godfather asks me to go east, I will not dare to go west!"

As soon as he said these words, the smile on Yangchuan's face became even more wanton.

"Okay, that's great, you said it exactly what I wanted!"

Wang Li licked his face with a flattering look on his face.

As if he had made up his mind, Yangchuan ordered: "In that case, you can help me with something..."

Wang Li seemed to be inspired as he listened to Yangchuan's instructions, "Okay, godfather and the good news for this slave!"

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

However, at this moment, he suddenly stopped because of a pain in his lower back.

Wang Li turned to look at Yangchuan in disbelief, "Sir..."

However, there was no trace of fatherly kindness and filial piety on Yangchuan's face at this time. He had already changed into a cold expression, and his narrow eyes were full of ice.

"You bastard, you want to step on me and get the upper hand, but you are blind!"

After he finished speaking, he drew his knife and stabbed Wang Li again.

When Wang Li was stabbed, he fell down slumped.

But Yangchuan didn't feel relieved, so he squatted down and made dozens of cuts.

Wang Li kept his eyes open until he died. He simply refused to die with his eyes open.

After killing the person, Yangchuan stabbed the dagger hard into Wang Li's chest before standing up.

He looked coldly at the slave who had become a sieve, his eyes full of coldness.

He remembered what Wang Li had just said and even sneered coldly.

How could he harm his majesty?

He was the one who saved him, he would save him no matter what!

The next day.

Yin Mohan finally woke up.

He allowed the palace servants to help him up, but his chapped lips were still very pale.

The palace man washed him and brought him a bowl of medicine.

Yin Mohan glanced at the dark medicine and frowned unconsciously.

He said very childishly: "Take it away! I won't drink it!"

The serving Eunuch Fu was personally selected by Yangchuan. He was in his forties or fifties and was very considerate.

Eunuch Fu coaxed Yin Mohan in a low voice, "Your Majesty, drink the medicine quickly. The wound will heal after you drink it!"

Mr. Fu's voice was gentle and very serious.

Yin Mohan glanced at Eunuch Fu and immediately understood that it was the person sent by Yangchuan.

There was a trace of sarcasm on his lips, "Is it really possible to get better after drinking it?"

No, it won't happen. Without her, it will never be better again!

Thinking of this, Yin Mohan was filled with irritation, and a knot in his heart pressed against him.

There was a group of people kneeling down below, which made him even more frustrated. He stood up suddenly, just wanting to find a way out.

Yin Mohan raised his feet to leave, but Eunuch Fu followed him with the medicine in his hand.

"Oh, my ancestor, please don't leave!"

Yin Mohan turned his eyes and glared at Eunuch Fu, telling the latter to shut up instantly.

Eunuch Fu tentatively wanted to step forward to deliver the medicine, but was knocked to the ground coldly.

The palace servants who had been kneeling on the ground did not dare to get up now.

Eunuch Fu knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please spare your life!"

While he was speaking, Yin Mohan had already walked away.

Eunuch Fu persevered and followed with a group of people again.

Their Majesty, he walked out wearing only a thin shirt...

Yin Mohan walked quickly, and his chest felt tight and painful as the cold wind poured in.

But it was so cold, but he felt hot.

A thought went straight to the top of my head.

His lady, oh, no, his wife, his wife, she is also his queen, where is she?

At this moment, he just wanted to take a look at her.

Just one glance and he could feel at ease.

He ran wildly instinctively, and the direction his footsteps were heading towards was the Cining Palace.

Behind him, a group of people followed.

Within a moment, Yin Mohan walked to the gate of Cining Palace.

He wanted to lift his feet, but suddenly backed away.

His palms were clenched into fists, his lips were pursed tightly, and his pale skin had no blood at all.

Only his thin figure could be seen within the wide sleeves.

He frowned and hesitated.

While he was hesitating, his body suddenly shook.

Just listen to the inner voice of Cining Palace, "Miss, miss, look, there is a kite over there!"

The girl's soft voice suddenly sounded, "Where is it? Let me see!"

When Yin Mohan heard this, he subconsciously raised his head.

He turned around and saw someone flying a kite somewhere outside the palace.

The girl's footsteps slowly approached, and she was about to run out to take a look.

Yin Mohan suddenly felt nervous. He glanced around and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

He looked around and turned to the side.

Hearing the girl's brisk footsteps about to step out of the palace door, Yin Mohan even subconsciously took two steps back.

He quickly stretched out his sleeves to cover his face...