Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

The room was quiet, so quiet that Wen Junhuan could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

That day, he hurriedly fled back home, but the image of two men leaning on each other intimately on the street could not be driven away from his mind.

He found himself disgusted.

When he saw the intimacy between men, he couldn't help feeling disgusted, but he was attracted to His Majesty, who was also a man.

When Your Majesty heard what he said, when you heard this man say that he liked you, did you feel as disgusted as he felt when he saw those men?

Thinking of this, his heart began to grow colder.

But he knew that he only liked His Majesty, regardless of gender, especially knowing that it was possible between men...

She couldn't help but fantasize about her intimacy with His Majesty, and before she knew it, the face in her mind also changed.

Blasphemy against Your Majesty is a capital crime.

Feeling irritable, he could only practice martial arts in the yard, and only took a cold shower when he was exhausted.

Unexpectedly, I developed a fever that night.

Given his physical condition, it was impossible that it was just because of a cold shower.

He knew that his anxiety and depression during this period had reached the limit that his body could endure.

As the high fever kept coming back, he took the opportunity to take a leave of absence.

But in the drowsiness day after day, His Majesty's face not only did not become blurred with time, but became clearer.

He just couldn't let it go no matter what.

Wen Junhuan leaned back on the bed, throwing away all the rules and etiquette, staring at Tang Li's face infatuatedly.

He thought that it was worth it to have His Majesty come out of the palace just for him, even if it was to settle a score with him later or to take his life.

Tang Li seemed not to feel his gaze and took a small stool and sat in front of the bed.

"Wen Aiqing."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"I have dealt with the Gao, Yang, Wang, and Zhang families in the past few days."

Both are century-old companies, and both have risen in recent years.

"I have heard something."

Wen Junhuan paused and smiled, "Your Majesty seized the opportunity and acted decisively, which I admire."

Tang Li did not accept his compliment, but asked slowly.

"Do you know why I want to attack them?"

"But they attacked Princess Yuehua?"

"Yes and no."

Meeting Wen Junhuan's dark eyes, Tang Li's expression remained indifferent.

"Do you still remember that the two people who kidnapped Yuehua had a quarrel?"

"The one who was killed was sent by the aristocratic family, and the other one was related to Yun Yin."

Wen Junhuan's face turned stern and his brows furrowed, "They actually betrayed Dajing!"

Tangli chuckled.

"Perhaps in their eyes, this cannot be considered as betrayal. After all, they were only responsible for sending people to lead the way and kidnap Yuehua."

When it comes to making things difficult for her as the emperor, it’s not too easy to guess what the aristocratic families are thinking.

Of course the fledgling yet uncontrollable emperor had to teach her a lesson.

Yuehua is the daughter of the late crown prince. Her identity is sensitive and her biological mother, Princess Jin, had just been sent to a separate courtyard by her.

If something happened at this time and someone was found to secretly spread rumors, her image, which had just improved, would be tarnished again.

"Yun Yin should have said the same thing."

They said they wanted to cause some trouble for the new emperor of Dajing, and the two sides hit it off immediately.

Tang Li played with his fingers, lowered his eyes, and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"That group of idiots wanted to let Yun Yin take all the blame, but they didn't realize that the other party was just using the information they had."

Perhaps Yun Yin's original plan was indeed like that, but when they entered the secret passage and discovered a path leading directly to the Imperial Palace Garden, how could they be willing to just cause a little chaos?

Of course, the goal is to make the water as muddy as possible.

Although she took advantage of this opportunity to severely cut off the minions of the aristocratic family, Yun Yin continued to attack again and again.

Hurt her relatives... Yun Yin, Liu Xiangyi...

Tang Li just sat there, his suppressed murderous aura growing heavier.

The air pressure around her was getting lower and lower, with a faint sense of oppression and destruction, as if she would lose control in the next second.

【Drip! 】

[Warning! Warning! The small world issues a warning! ]

[Warning! Warning! The small world issues a warning! ]

[Tangli——]

The piercing sound kept looping in Tang Li's mind. His consciousness became confused for a moment, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"His Majesty!"

Wen Junhuan was startled and subconsciously grabbed Tang Li's hand and called out hurriedly.

Tang Li suddenly regained consciousness, gasping for breath, his face slightly pale.

777's voice sounded worried and curious.

[What happened to you just now? Your soul burst out with a very strong force, almost provoking the heaven of this world]

If you really provoke the Heavenly Dao, you might be expelled from this world.

【I don't know either. 】

Tang Li replied calmly, raised his head, and met Wen Junhuan's worried face.

"Your Majesty? Are you feeling unwell?"

She shook her head slightly.

"No, I was just lost in thought."

Wen Junhuan's brows were still tightly furrowed.

He did not think that the abnormality just now was just a matter of being in a trance, but since His Majesty was unwilling to say it, he could only play dumb.

While thinking, Wen Junhuan suddenly found that he was still holding His Majesty's hand!

"!"

His pupils shrank and he tried to pull back as if they were scalded, but Tang Li held him tightly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

His brain suddenly froze, and he lost the ability to think. He stammered and apologized instinctively.

"Your Majesty, I offended you in a hurry. Please forgive me..."

"In a desperate situation?"

Tang Li's eyes curled up slightly, and his voice was full of interest, "Just now, I was in a desperate situation. What about before in the Yangxin Palace, was your beloved Wen also in a desperate situation?"

"We have finished discussing official matters, my dear Lord Wen. Now it is time to discuss the private matters between you and me."

Previously in the Yangxin Palace...

Wen Junhuan lowered his head, not daring to look at Tang Li's expression.

This day has finally come, and he thought that no matter what kind of punishment it is, he will accept it.

Looking at his lowered head, Tang Li was helpless.

What's wrong with this guy? His actions become bolder and bolder, but when it comes to this topic, he shrinks pitifully. Should we say he is bold or timid?

Tang Li asked as he thought about it.

"My dear Wen? Why are you silent?"

"minister......"

Wen Junhuan licked his cracked lips and said in a dull voice, "Your Majesty will deal with me as you wish."

Just let her do whatever she wants again?

Tang Li was happy, but unfortunately Wen Junhuan, who had his head down, didn't see the smile on her face from beginning to end.

"Wen Junhuan, do you know that blaspheming His Majesty is a capital crime?"

Wen Junhuan's heart trembled and his eyes became dimmer.

"I know."

Hey, that’s a pretty quick response.

"But don't forget what you promised me before," Tang Li reminded, "Da Jing and Yun Yin will have a battle. If you are not here, who will lead the army?"

Perhaps he had already determined that he would be sentenced to death, and Wen Junhuan was more stubborn than ever.

"I am not the only outstanding general in Dajing. If Your Majesty trusts me, I can recommend a few loyal and useful generals to Your Majesty."

Tang Li was so speechless that she almost wanted to laugh. She raised her hand and pinched Wen Junhuan's chin.

Wen Junhuan was forced to raise his head and meet those sparkling eyes, which at this moment contained a hint of smile and a hint of helplessness.

"So you would rather die than ask me what I feel?"

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The more I write, the more I feel like Xiao Wen is a perverted fool