Host, stop: You are cannon fodder, not a villain.

The case of the General's Mansion was quickly tried, and the evidence was conclusive, but because of the past military exploits of the General's Mansion, there was no strict sentence. In addition to the beheading of General He, the male members of the general's palace were sent to the army, and the female family members were sent to the Jiaofang Department.

He Huanyan was still being hidden by Lu Xiujing. She wanted to save people, but she didn't dare to move. She tried to break into the Hou Mansion several times like crazy but was beaten out. She even tried to use Lu Xiujing's identity as the prince. He went to the palace to complain, but was rejected by Lu Xiujing.

Lin Shuangchen is the person of His Majesty's liking. Being granted the title of King with a different surname is enough to prove that His Majesty attaches great importance to Lin Shuangchen. Moreover, the case in the General's Mansion has been settled. No matter what the truth is, it is a certainty. The Emperor will never allow anyone to reverse the case.

Su Wuwei also went to Dali Temple to handle the case on Lin Shuangchen's recommendation, and Lin Zhan came out of Dali Temple and started working under the Prime Minister.

Two years passed in a flash. Su Wujing looked at the blooming wisteria outside the window, raised his hand to catch the hanging bunch of flowers, and asked without looking back, "Is it all over?"

"It's done." Lin Shuangchen took off his blood-stained clothes and hugged him from behind, "The second prince rebelled and was executed. The third prince escorted him and granted him the title of King Jing. When your majesty was dying, he appointed his youngest son as the prince. Prime Minister Lin Zhan assisted the government, and the queen supervised the country. "

Su Wujing picked off the flower string and put it in the palm of her hand, then looked back at Lin Shuangchen, "Queen?"

"It's the prince's biological mother. I got it in." Lin Shuangchen smiled, "I have some good news for you."

"You said."

Lin Shuangchen smiled even more, took the bunch of flowers and pinned them in Su Wujing's hair, smelling the faint fragrance of the flowers and said, "There was a lot of chaos in the palace just now. When I went to find my eldest brother, I saw him protecting a little girl in his arms. .”

Su Wujing blinked, "The little girl in the palace?"

"Well, the seventh princess who has been living in the cold palace is only sixteen. She was so frightened that she held on to her eldest brother. He didn't dare to move. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot." Lin Shuangchen buried his head in Su Wujing's neck. Smiling, "I think it will be soon."

Su Wujing tilted his head, "Brother likes her?"

"It feels interesting, at least there is some reaction." Lin Shuangchen raised his head and looked at the prosperity outside the window with Su Wujing, "They will definitely be sad if they leave grandma like this. I want to take you out to play and let people write letters home on time. Let them accept it slowly.”

Su Wujing nodded, "When will you leave?"

"Wait until the eldest brother and the fifth princess make some progress."

His Majesty passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne. Lin Shuangchen was named regent, Prime Minister Lin Zhan assisted the government, and the queen listened to the government on behalf of the young emperor.

Three months later, Lu Xiujing moved to the fiefdom, and also took away He Huanyan, the daughter of the guilty minister. The mountain was high and the emperor was far away. Lu Xiujing might marry He Huanyan, but he could never be the official wife of the Imperial Jade Butterfly.

Su Wuwei also fell in love with the fifth princess after entering the palace several times. However, the late emperor died and he could not get married and had to wait for three years.

Seeing that everything was complete and the task progress bar had reached 100%, Lin Shuangchen left the capital after stabilizing the court on the pretext of taking Su Wujing to the Valley of Divine Doctors for treatment.

Su Wujing was coaxed to play along the way for more than a month. After making sure that the court was fine, Lin Shuangchen explained the rest of the matter, and then took Su Wujing away from this world.

For Su Wujing, it was just a blink of an eye, but the huge changes in the world still made him a little uncomfortable.

In the dim room, Su Wujing was lying on the bed in a daze. His body was limp, the back of his neck felt as hot as if it was being burned, his consciousness was in chaos, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of strawberries.

He frowned and propped himself up on the bed, trying to get up, but he was too weak to get up, which gave him a bad feeling.

Before he could figure out the situation, the door opened from the outside, and several men walked in, all looking at him with burning eyes.

Su Wujing narrowed his eyes and suddenly understood the condition of this body. He spread his palms, but the black line could not be stretched out. The figure at the door was getting closer and closer.

His chaotic consciousness prevented him from hearing what those people said, but he definitely didn't mean anything nice. Su Wujing bit his lip. Such slight pain did not wake him up.

Su Wujing simply turned around and rolled away from the bed. As he fell down, he reached out and swept the lamp on the bedside table.

After the muffled sound, Su Wujing woke up for a moment, and immediately reached out to grab the fragments of the lamp and held it in his hand.

A stinging pain came, and the chaotic brain suddenly became clear, and obscene words kept rushing into his ears. Su Wujing's eyes turned cold, and he hugged his body silently and huddled in the corner.

A man approached with a lewd smile, and there was a strange smell as he approached.

Su Wujing's body trembled instinctively, as if suppressed by something. He frowned, completely confused about the situation, but he still raised his head and looked at the approaching man with confused eyes.

Seeing Su Wujing so fragile and helpless, the man suddenly became lustful. He neatly untied his belt and continued to approach, reaching out his hand to Su Wujing.

Several other men were commenting on Su Wujing in a wanton and vulgar manner.

Su Wujing ignored those people for the time being. When the man's hand was about to touch him, he raised his hand to clasp it. The fragment on his right hand scratched the man's wrist with force. The blood vessels were cut and blood gushed out, quickly falling to the floor. , the man also screamed in pain.

The sudden change caused the other men to panic for a moment, and they immediately rushed forward. Some people pulled the injured man over, while others cursed and stretched out their hands to Su Wujing.

Su Wujing had already stood up holding on to the bedside table. Facing the two men approaching, he had no fear. He clenched the fragments in his hands, and the pain hit him again. He became more and more awake and regained some strength.

He grabbed the man's outstretched paw and broke it back. When the man screamed in pain, the fragments scratched his neck. The main artery was cut open, and blood sprayed out and splashed all over Su Wujing.

Without blinking an eye, he raised his foot and kicked the other man away. Then he quickly stepped forward and knocked the man down with his body weight. He held down the man's face and inserted the fragment in his hand directly into the man's main artery.

There were four men in total, three of them were injured, and only the last one remained.

Su Wujing raised his head, his face was covered with blood, and his cold eyes were full of murderous intent. The man who looked at him couldn't help but step back, his face full of horror.

"Quickly suppress him with pheromones!"

The man with the injured wrist said something, followed by two different smells and pressed towards Su Wujing.

Su Wujing frowned, and his body went limp and he couldn't move. He didn't know what was going on, but he was sure that if he couldn't break free from this force, he would be the one who died!

Su Wukong forcefully dug the fragment into the back of his left hand. The pain disappeared before it could spread. Su Wukong frowned deeper, remembering the pain shield Lin Shuangchen asked Yunyun to set up for him.

Su Wujing couldn't help but cursed in his heart, wishing he could just cut Lin Shuangchen into pieces.

But the current situation was not suitable for distraction. In just a moment, Su Wujing was pushed away and hit hard on the bedside table, making his head feel dizzy.