shock! The villain once again turned the male protagonist into a yandere and criticized him like cra

Sheng Mu was already washed and dressed, and he was sitting at the wooden table in the room in high spirits.

There is a cup of hot tea on the wooden table, which is exuding mist.

Sheng Mu's face was expressionless, but his aura was like that of a Rakshasa, making people feel chilled at just one glance.

Sheng Mu and him were not the only ones in the room. Zhouze saw the man curled up and tied up in the corner with just one glance.

The man was unkempt and disheveled. It could be seen that he had been beaten severely, with bruises and blood all over his body.

"Sheng Mu!" The man's cheek seemed to have been hit hard and it was swollen, causing his words to be a little slurred, but his hatred was not reduced at all.

Zhouze was slightly stunned when he heard this.

From his angle, he happened to see the man, but it was difficult for the man to look sideways at him, not to mention that there was a screen between the inner and outer halls.

So Sheng Mu, did you specifically let yourself watch?

Otherwise, based on Zhouze's understanding of Sheng Mu, the other party would definitely not bring these matters to him to deal with.

Unless Sheng Mu wanted him to witness it.

Zhouze remained silent and watched silently.

This man... looks very similar to the exiled imperial brother in his memory, but now this one has gone through more vicissitudes of life.

It's probably the same person.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Mu was so efficient that he managed to catch the real culprit in one night.

Zhouze couldn't help but be even more surprised at Sheng Mu's speed.

"Sheng Mu, you traitor! You covet our royal power. You want to be the master of the world! You are dreaming! You will not die!"

The man said with hatred, word by word through his teeth.

Every word seemed to be quenched with poison. If the words or hatred had substance, then Sheng Mu must have been killed tens of millions of times by now.

Unfortunately, the fact is that no matter how fiercely the man yells and scolds, he can't hurt Sheng Mu half a bit.

When Zhou Ze saw Sheng Mu drinking tea leisurely, his eyes were extremely cold, and he turned a deaf ear to the man's scoldings, as if he was treating the air.

Naturally, the man also felt Sheng Mu's contempt, and couldn't help but become even more angry and hateful. He stopped scolding Sheng Mu and instead raised his voice and shouted: "Zhouze! Zhouze! Are you there too!?"

Zhouze suddenly heard his name popping out of the other party's mouth. Zhouze was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he continued to wait and see.

"I know you must be hiding here!" The man suddenly smiled sinisterly.

It's a pity because he now has a black nose and swollen eyes, and he looks a bit funny no matter how vicious he is.

Zhou Ze was indifferent. When he saw Sheng Mu, he was still too lazy to pay attention to the man.

Then I heard the man yell again: "Zhouze! It's the right way for us brothers to work together to knock down this traitor! You are willing to be a puppet, right? You useless trash, you are willing to——"

The man couldn't finish his words, because the next second he was hit on the forehead by the teacup in Sheng Mu's hand, and he suddenly bled profusely and passed out.

Only then did Zhou Ze come out of the inner hall behind the screen and asked Sheng Mu, "He, what's going on?"

Sheng Mu glanced at the man coldly and said with disdain, "He's just a clown."

Zhouze seemed to understand, "How did he come back from that place of exile?"

"When the late emperor was dying of illness and the battle to seize the heir was about to break out, Zhou Yi had no advantage in it, so he simply set up a situation to be 'exiled' and withdraw from the battle for the time being. In fact, he was secretly building up momentum. When your other royal brothers fought and both sides lost, he Then come back and catch them off guard."

Sheng Mu explained to Zhouze in no hurry.

While talking, Sheng Mu stood up, put the big cloak hanging next to Zhou Ze on his body, and continued:

"As a result, he made a miscalculation. All your royal brothers died in the battle to seize the throne, but I rushed in front of him, reaped the benefits, and put the emperor on the throne in time, leaving him no longer useful."

Is that why this person is so hysterical and angry?

Zhouze finally understood the whole story, nodded, and glanced at the man in the corner.

This man said that he would join forces with him to bring down Sheng Mu, but what he was probably thinking in his heart was to use him to get rid of Sheng Mu, and then kill him too, so that he could have everything for himself.

Ah.

In my memory, none of the original emperor's brothers were good. They were either condescending, scornful or indifferent to the original person, so there was no mention of brotherhood between them and they were fine if they didn't become enemies.

He also wanted to cooperate with him.

how is this possible.

Zhouze had never considered this at all, but he didn't know if Sheng Mu might have misunderstood something or was overthinking it.

Zhouze's eyelids suddenly twitched when he thought of this possibility.

Wait, no.

Could it be that Sheng Mu wanted to test him, so he deliberately let him hear this?

Zhouze subconsciously looked at Sheng Mu, who happened to raise his eyes at this moment. Their eyes met, but Zhouze still couldn't tell what Sheng Mu was thinking at this time.

After thinking about it, he asked calmly: "Sheng Mu, you don't think that I want to join forces with him, do you?"

Sheng Mu did not answer immediately, but looked at Zhou Ze with a slight smile.

Is this the default?

Zhouze felt a little unhappy for a moment. As the right prime minister of a country, Sheng Mu had become instinctive to be paranoid. He could understand that it was wrong to be suspicious of him.

Seeing this, Zhou Ze turned around and said coldly, "Since the right Prime Minister has doubts, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhouze was hugged by the man from behind.

"The Emperor is very concerned. Do you trust the Emperor?" Sheng Mu leaned slightly and asked in a low voice in his ear.

"I don't care." Zhouze replied instantly.

Sheng Mu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Sheng Mu took his chin and gently rubbed Zhouze's tender neck flesh. In the next moment, Sheng Mu gently picked Zhouze up around the waist and took him back to another room with ease.

"Of course I trust the emperor. The emperor has good words. How has it ever happened that I haven't followed his instructions?" Sheng Mu joked in a low voice.

Zhouze's face flushed with anger and he tried to struggle, "Sheng Mu, are you crazy?"

Now that the situation has not been resolved, the culprit is still tied up in another room, but Sheng Mu suddenly comes here!

Sheng Mu bit his ear and joked, "I'm crazy."

If he wasn't crazy, how could he have fallen to this point.

After placing Zhouze on the bed, Sheng Mu turned around and took a few steps, closed and locked the door tightly, and then returned to the bedside.

With a wave of his hand, all the bed curtains fell down.

The tulle covered the scenery on the couch. Sheng Mu pressed Zhou Ze and sighed in a low voice, "The emperor's body is really delicious."

Zhouze: "!"

Sheng Mu is talking about tigers and wolves.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Ze raised his hand to press against the man's strong chest out of reflex.

"What are you waiting for?"

Instead, Sheng Mu clamped Zhouze's hands with one hand and pressed them above his head, asking leisurely.

"Wait, wait for me to rest, rest."

Although it doesn't hurt, it doesn't mean he is fine again.

This just ended last night, and today it's time again - Zhouze is not one who doesn't want to cry.

"No wait." Sheng Mu kissed Zhouze's collarbone with a tone that said nothing.