After listening to my voice, the villain became addicted to the plot

Chu Chengye really had no idea. He sat in the Yangxin Hall until midnight, his eyes were red, and Wei Anlai urged him several times.

"Your Majesty, it's already midnight, please rest early."

Chu Chengye looked up at Wei An, his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something, he immediately stood up.

Wei An thought that Chu Chengye had thought about going back to rest, so he stepped forward to help Chu Chengye.

"Your Majesty, are you going to drive back to Jingyang Palace?"

Chu Chengye waved his hand and walked out, "You don't have to follow me. I'm going to Chunhe Palace."

There's no telling whether Cheng Jin can do anything about this matter.

He has not let Cheng Jin come to Jingyang Palace for more than ten days in a row.

As he expected, Cheng Jin would be safe if he hid at this time.

Cheng Jin appears less frequently around Chu Chengye now, and he reports illness and stays behind closed doors. They only think about dealing with Chu Chengye first, and mention Cheng Jin less often.

Sometimes Chu Chengye really felt that everything was just like Cheng Jin's voice, and there would always be danger if he followed him. No wonder Cheng Jin wanted to avoid him like that before.

He was too conceited before and always thought he could handle anything, so he didn't take anything to heart.

But now Chu Chengye realized that there was too little he could do. He wanted the border to be stable, he wanted the people to live and work in peace and contentment, and he also wanted to protect Cheng Jin.

He can't do any of them now.

Chu Chengye inexplicably wanted to see Cheng Jin. Even if Cheng Jin couldn't give her any advice, it would be better to meet her.

In front of his eyes, Cheng Jin was full of energy and lively in front of him. Even if Cheng Jin didn't complain about him in his heart for a moment, Chu Chengye had long been accustomed to the two people bickering with each other and Cheng Jin's rebellious appearance.

If Cheng Jin stayed there peacefully, it would really make him uncomfortable.

When Chu Chengye went there, Chunhe Palace was silent. Chu Chengye thought that Cheng Jin should go to bed early at this time. After all, although he said that he might come at the third watch, he had not come for more than ten days in a row. Even if Cheng Jin started I'll wait, but it's time not to come back now.

Just watch Cheng Jin sleeping.

Chu Chengye thought so.

But Chu Chengye just got closer and was noticed.

Ziying walked out from the corner and saluted Chu Chengye.

"See the Emperor."

"Your Majesty is waiting in the house."

Chu Chengye was a little surprised, "Why are you waiting so long that you don't fall asleep?"

Ziying explained: "The empress said that the emperor told her that the third watch would come, so he would definitely come. So we slept during the day and stayed at night, waiting for the emperor."

Chu Chengye nodded, his eyes a little dazed, not knowing what he was thinking, and quickly followed Ziying.

When Chu Chengye pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Cheng Jin wrapped in a quilt and reading a storybook. His head was heavy and heavy, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

Cheng Jin seemed to know that she was about to fall asleep, so she put the snuff bottle next to her nose and took a big sip. The smell was so thick that her soul was penetrated.

Cheng Jin shook his head hard to wake himself up, frowned and carefully looked at the little thing in front of him.

Don't tell me, it really works.

Cheng Jin was used to staying up late before, but since she was poisoned by Wu Xia last time, Pei Yu prescribed some soothing medicine for her and adjusted her daily routine. Now she stays up until the third night, It is indeed a bit difficult.

However, Cheng Jin was also afraid that she would be drowsy when Chu Chengye came to see her, and even if she woke up then, she would not be able to come up with any ideas for him.

She understood that Chu Chengye's intention was that he was afraid that those people would focus their attention on her.

Although Cheng Jin knew who these people were, and knew their true intentions and methods, Cheng Jin's identity was enough to deal with Qu Wanxin, but there was nothing he could do against Xu Jilin.

She stayed behind closed doors in the palace, so Chu Chengye could only concentrate on dealing with Chu Huai'an.

Cheng Jin also thought that Chu Chengye would find her earlier, but after waiting for so long, except for the news from Wei An every day, Chu Chengye was never seen again.

Cheng Jin was not too worried about Chu Chengye. As a villain, Chu Chengye had a lot of blood, but he was just receiving overt ridicule and covert humiliation from those officials.

This is no way.

Who knows that he has indeed killed many remnants of the previous dynasty, and is full-time and arbitrary, establishing himself as a tyrant.

Cheng Jin saw a figure outside the door and thought it was Ziying. He replied without raising his head: "Sleepy? I told you that there is no need for anyone to guard the door. It's not like the emperor doesn't know the way. Go and rest quickly. I guess today He won’t come again.”

Cheng Jin covered his mouth and practiced yawning, and threw the book aside, "I'll wait a little longer, and forget it if I don't come."

The figure was still approaching, Cheng Jin squinted his eyes and glanced at the figure in confusion.

Chu Chengye's figure slowly grew larger and became clearer in front of his eyes.

Cheng Jin was a little surprised, and thought what just happened was a bit funny. He bent his eyes and said, "You're here? Why haven't you spoken?"

Chu Chengye sat on the edge of the bed and tugged on the quilt that Cheng Jin was covering himself, "I'm a little cold."

Only then did Cheng Jin notice that Chu Chengye was not wearing a cloak. He was only wearing a thin dark-colored uniform in the cold winter months. The tip of his nose was red from the cold, and there was a faint cold air coming from his body.

Cheng Jin put his quilt on Chu Chengye grandly, "Why are you not wearing any clothes?"

Chu Chengye draped a small half of the quilt over himself and said with a smile, "Isn't that what I'm wearing?"

Cheng Jin forced a smile on his face: "How humorous, hahaha."

Cheng Jin spoke forcefully, and even the smiles came out of his mouth word by word.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Chu Chengye bent his eyes and nodded repeatedly, approached Cheng Jin, and gave Cheng Jin some quilts.

Cheng Jin couldn't help but shiver at the sudden air-conditioning close to his body.

[Let me go, Chu Chengye, you have just come out of the ice cellar. I am really afraid that something will happen to you from the cold. 】

[Do you really not know how cold it is? 】

[Just walking from Jingyang Palace like this, not even wearing thick clothes? 】

Cheng Jin subconsciously wanted to take it off, "I'm not cold."

"Why don't you wear thick clothes?"

Chu Chengye twitched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't see the smile, "You can only wake up when you are cold."

Chu Chengye pressed the quilt on Cheng Jin's shoulders again and closed it. Instead of following Cheng Jin, he didn't say anything more. Instead, he changed the topic.

Chu Chengye's voice was light:

"Today Xu Guogong united with the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War to complain to me about poverty and ask me to increase taxes."

Cheng Jin frowned: "How could that happen?"

Chu Chengye said: "Marching at the border requires money, and everything requires money, but if we don't fight now..."

"The foreign countries will definitely unite to attack Southern Qi. This battle must be fought." Cheng Jin followed Chu Chengye's words.

Chu Chengye nodded, "That's true. The foreigners have long been eyeing Nan Qi. If they find this opportunity, they will definitely attack Nan Qi together."