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

Chu Chengye clenched his fists and looked out the window slightly.

After this deep palace, everyone lives with a mask, unable to see anyone's true face.

"Who on earth hates me so much that he actually came up with such a vicious method."

Cheng Jin was beside him and echoed like a compliment.

"Yes, yes, who is it?"

[You still have to ask yourself this. 】

[For those things you have done, who doesn’t hate you deeply? 】

If anyone in the palace is dissatisfied with Chu Chengye, it can be said that everyone is dissatisfied.

He took pleasure in killing people as soon as he came to the throne. He was afraid that there would be remnants of the previous dynasty in the palace, so he basically changed the eunuchs and maids in the palace.

So many people died under Chu Chengye's imperial edict, and everyone in the palace was afraid that they would become the dead souls of Chu Chengye at some point.

They are afraid of Emperor Chu Chengye's identity, but naturally there are some who are not afraid.

The one who drugged him was really not afraid of death.

Cheng Jin looked at Chu Chengye and thought for a long time, without saying anything else, so he lowered his voice and gave Chu Chengye advice.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan."

Chu Chengye listened carefully.

"Since someone wants the emperor to die, it is better for the emperor to comply with his wishes for the time being and lure him out, which can be regarded as ending a thorn in the emperor's heart."

"After doing bad things, this murderer likes to go back to the scene of the crime to admire his masterpiece. Since he hates the emperor so much, how could he miss the joy of having the emperor killed by him?"

After hearing Cheng Jin's words, Chu Chengye's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

He knew that Cheng Jin would not let him down.

"Okay, let's lure him out."

Cheng Jin stayed in Chu Chengye's Jingyang Palace for several days and started acting around midnight.

Cheng Jin first went in with half a bowl of chicken blood every time, soaked some handkerchief in it, and pretended it was Chu Chengye's vomited blood.

Then he asked Chu Chengye to pretend to be in unbearable pain and smash things in the room manically. The louder the noise, the better, while Cheng Jin just cried next to him.

The handkerchiefs soaked in chicken blood were piled one by one in the wash basin, and they were taken out at dawn. Wei An was asked to take them out secretly, but it was best to let others see them, but not let them say anything.

The more you don't let it be said, the more it means it's true.

The palace was like a wall with no trace of air leakage, and the palace residents couldn't keep their mouths shut. Within two days, the rumors came out.

"The emperor's poison doesn't seem to be okay. You can hear the emperor's poisonous hair in Jingyang Palace every night."

"Have you heard? The emperor's poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs."

"What! The emperor is about to die of poison, and his life is not long."

"The emperor vomits such a big bowl of blood every night, so he won't live long."

"It's not a bowl, right? Why did I hear the maid serving in Jingyang Palace say it was a basin, and she could bring out several basins of blood in one night?"

"Anyway, it's very serious. I can't even get out of bed. I have to wait on the imperial concubine to eat a little."

"The bones have been corroded by the poison, and the lower half of his body is gone."

"Ah, how long can the emperor live?"

"I'm afraid there is no tomorrow after today."

When Cheng Jin listened to Cuizhu and Ziying's serious retelling, his face turned red and he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Chu Chengye sat on the bed with no expression, "If they continue to talk like this, I'm afraid I'm already dead and my body will stink."

Cheng Jin naturally sat by the bed and comforted Chu Chengye, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the net will be closed soon."

Chu Chengye said he was ill and did not go to court. The message spread quickly. Everyone in the harem and the court knew that Chu Chengye was terminally ill and would probably die of poison soon. I don't know how many people were eyeing Chu Chengye's palace.

Chu Chengye was almost going crazy. If he didn't want to find out who it was, how could he let these people talk about him like this?

He certainly won't let others catch him in any weakness.

Even if he was really going to die of poison, he would kill those traitors who said these words to his sword before he died.

Chu Chengye knew that Cheng Jin's words were true, so he stayed in the palace until midnight of the next day.

Cheng Jin slept on a bed prepared next to Chu Chengye's bed as he did a few days ago.

However, considering that the net would be closed in the next few days, Cheng Jin did not dare to fall asleep, so he sat on the chair next to him in his pajamas with his arms folded.

But these days, Cheng Jin has been acting with his eyes open every night. When the time comes, Cheng Jin starts to feel sleepy.

Cheng Jin's sleepy head moved little by little, and from time to time he would pat his face to cheer up, look in the direction of Chu Chengye, and shake his head.

But after a while, he lowered his head and fell asleep again.

It was late autumn now, and the temperature was even colder at night. Cheng Jin touched the thin pajamas on his body, curled up on the chair, and rubbed his arms to keep himself warm.

Seeing Cheng Jin's look, Chu Chengye couldn't help but want to laugh. He got out of bed and put his cloak on Cheng Jin's body.

Cheng Jin was half asleep. When Chu Chengye put his cloak on Cheng Jin, Cheng Jin woke up.

Seeing that Chu Chengye, who was about to "die from poison", was standing next to him normally, Cheng Jin didn't care whether he was cold or not. He got off the stool and pushed Chu Chengye onto the bed.

"Now you have to cough up a basin of blood every hour, and break three tea sets every two hours."

Chu Chengye threw one on the ground, and the sound of breaking was particularly clear in the dark night.

Cheng Jin placed the washbasin in front of Chu Chengye's bed, patted Chu Chengye on the back, "Spit it out."

Chu Chengye only coughed twice and couldn't pretend anymore.

This happened every day for several days in a row, but the person didn't show up.

If he is allowed to do it, why not kill everyone in this palace? I don't believe there are still people who dare to do such a thing.

Cheng Jin could see Chu Chengye's impatience, threw two cups for him, and cried twice more, "Your Majesty, if you give up now, all your efforts will be wasted."

"It's been several days and I haven't seen the fish you mentioned hooked. Maybe he's dead. I think I should stop pretending and kill everyone who came into contact with my tea set to avoid future troubles."

Chu Chengye's dark eyes were bottomless, revealing a murderous intent.

【Kill, kill, kill! You just know how to kill! 】

[If it were so easy to kill, how could someone still poison you now? 】

Cheng Jin asked patiently: "The Emperor's show can't continue?"

Chu Chengye nodded, "I have always been magnanimous and can't do this kind of thing."

Cheng Jin said with a smile: "Then I have a faster way, Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier if there was a faster one? What do you think?"

Cheng Jin did not answer Chu Chengye, but showed a meaningful smile, "I offended the emperor."