Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

Chapter 54 Saving the Little Emperor Who Went Mad in Silence (25)

"Who is better, you or that miracle doctor?"

Qi Yang patted Xiao Jinglu on the back of his head unhappily: "What do you think?"

No matter how talented Zishan is, he has only studied for more than ten years. If he can easily crack the medicine that he has improved countless times, he will be laughed to death by other task subjects when he returns.

Besides, who isn't a genius?

He dared to send the person to the King of Qi because he was confident that the purple shirt could not be untied.

"The autumn hunt will begin in ten days. If you can write a policy paper that satisfies me before you go, I will take you hunting."

Xiao Jinglu's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. He glanced at Qi Yang out of the corner of his eye, and he looked so pitiful.

From childhood to adulthood, the Queen Mother only taught him how to eat, drink and have fun. He was not good at riding or shooting, and he could only watch others show off in such occasions.

Of course, in the past, he would have been absolutely unwilling to enter the dangerous jungle. He remembered that his brother Prince Fen had met with an accident during hunting, leaving him disfigured and crippled, and no longer able to walk as a human being.

Qi Yang smiled as he watched him pretending to be pitiful. Ever since the little emperor's blackening value increased again, he always tried to use this trick to act coquettishly. He figured out something about it.

He is quite receptive to this, but you can't spoil him too much.

Xiao Jinglu didn't get the comfort he expected, so he pursed his lips and clenched his fists firmly: "I will definitely do it."

He knew that this was actually Chongyang's recognition of him.

He originally had only a vague concept of being a good emperor, but he was not very clear about what constituted a good emperor until the last time he left the palace.

He used to think that being a good emperor meant taking back the rights that an emperor should have, punishing those ambitious ministers, and being able to see through everything, but now he wants to be a good emperor for the people.

In the following days, Qi Yang took him out of the palace again, and his attitude towards study gradually changed. Perhaps... he began to have a sense of responsibility, and his thoughts and opinions gradually changed.

Xiao Jinglu relied on his youth to stay up all night long, and Qi Yang's persuasion was useless. But recently, every time Qi Yang wanted to go back to bed, he would immediately put down the book, go to bed obediently, and then pull him to chat at night.

Qi Yang could see what was going on in his mind, but he didn't expose it.

Who is controlling whom? Who can say for sure?

Two more assassins were dealt with at night. Qi Yang deliberately made some noise and handed the people over to Fan Wushang. When he came back, he saw the little emperor pretending to sleep with a quilt in his arms.

As soon as he got on the bed, the little emperor "just happened" to roll into his arms by turning over, clinging to him, full of dependence and attachment, which made people's hearts soften.

But in this horrible weather, there was no air conditioning or electric fan and the only way to cool down was by relying on ice cubes. The boy's body temperature was too hot, and although Qi Yang enjoyed this kind of atmosphere, he couldn't help but kick the man away after less than two seconds.

Xiao Jinglu fell to the ground, looking at him blankly and aggrievedly: "Chongyang, why did you kick me?"

Qi Yang looked at him with a half-smile. He pretended for a while, then quietly crawled back, pretending nothing had happened, and continued to sleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was autumn hunting season. The Queen Mother now had to sleep for nearly ten hours every day. Lying down all day, her limbs became increasingly weak.

She didn't want to go, but Xiao Jinglu started to play the role of a filial son. While she was sleeping, he packed her up and sent her to the carriage to the hunting ground.

The main thing is that if we keep her in the palace, we can't guarantee what trouble she might cause when she wakes up, so it's better to let her come out together.

Zishan, who had been studying the poison that the Empress Dowager was poisoned with and lived in the Imperial Hospital, also took the initiative to follow.

He was a spoiled person, and relying on his superior medical skills, he acted recklessly. He got on the carriage of Xiao Jinglu and Qi Yang, pushed Xiao Jinglu aside, and talked to Qi Yang.

The corners of Xiao Jinglu's originally happy mouth suddenly fell, and his hand reached for the sword at his waist, but was held down by Qi Yang. He planned to see what Zishan was going to do.

Rong Qingyan has many admirers in the future, and Zishan is the most special one among them.

Zishan's actual age should be around twenty-three or twenty-four, and he is about 1.7 meters tall. This height is much shorter than the other male supporting characters, but with his youthful face, he looks more like a teenager than Xiao Jinglu.

His facial features were soft, his skin was white, his lips were red, and his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were bright. He was so handsome that it was difficult to tell whether he was an androgynous person. With the bright red between his eyebrows and the purple clothes he wore, he suddenly became even more charming.

Zishan is a beautiful woman who knows herself well. Because of her past experiences, she hates all lust, but she likes to test people's lust. Therefore, she has a quirk - she likes to wear women's clothes, which even caused Rong Qingyan to misunderstand Xiao Jingchen in this world line.

When he fell in love with Rong Qingyan, he turned into a green tea character and competed passionately with his friend, but Rong Qingyan treated him as a sister. He left in disappointment, and finally died by testing poison on himself in order to save Rong Qingyan.

Not to mention Qi Yang, the original body had little contact with him, except for the time when he was kidnapped before. Qi Yang had only seen him once yesterday when he followed Xiao Jinglu to find the empress dowager. At that moment, he felt that there was something fishy about his enthusiasm.

Sure enough, after a few words, Zishan suddenly changed the subject and asked, "It was you who tied me up and brought me to Prince Qi's mansion that day, right?"

Xiao Jinglu and Qi Yang looked at him together. The latter looked puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I remember your scent."

Qi Yang was unmoved and said with a smile: "Godly doctor, don't try to deceive me. I have never used anything with fragrance."

After coming to this world, he often went out late at night to do bad things. In order to avoid being recognized by smell, he never used any fragrance and even used the most common kind of soap beans. Xiao Jinglu never used fragrance either.

As for the things that Zishan had sprinkled on him, he had already dealt with them, so there was no way any traces could have been left.

"Smell and taste are not the same thing." Zi Shan leaned over to his neck and sniffed it, narrowing her eyes slightly, exhaling orchid-like breath and smiling seductively, "And a eunuch has no smell at all... Isn't that too strange?"

Qi Yang's face froze.

The fake eunuch had been in office for so long that he actually forgot about it. But even if he remembered, he would not deliberately make himself smell bad, thus hurting eight hundred enemies and a thousand of his own.

"You are not a eunuch." Zishan suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Qi Yang was horrified and said to Xiao Jinglu, "Your Majesty, I didn't mean to hide this from you."

Zishan was stunned, and after noticing the fluctuation of the pulse under his fingers, he let out a light exclamation, his eyes slightly widened, and he touched his other wrist in disbelief.

As the saying goes, one becomes more famous when one is around red people. Xiao Jinglu was now able to follow the play that Qi Yang had given him. He immediately slapped Zishan's hand away, held Qi Yang's hand through his purple shirt, and said solemnly, "I actually knew it a long time ago, but I just didn't know how to tell you."

Zishan: “???”

He separated their hands and pointed at Qi Yang in shock, "Why don't you have internal strength?"

"Because you got the wrong person."

"I can't be wrong," Zishan said unexpectedly firmly, "Your aura is too unique."

Qi Yang looked at him thoughtfully and asked, "What kind of aura?"

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