Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 24

Mei Shaoheng didn't speak, but after Jiang Ling said he liked him, he looked at him suspiciously.

"Why? Don't you believe me?" Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows.

"You are like this now, how can I believe you?"

"Then do you believe in Han Su?"

"A Su has a straightforward personality, so I naturally believe her." Mei Shaoheng said this sentence firmly, and it seemed that he had understood Han Su's character thoroughly.

"She believes in me, so you don't even believe in me, why should you say you believe in her?"

"..."

Mei Shaoheng looked at Jiangling speechlessly for a moment.

Jiang Ling lowered his eyes, took out a neatly folded piece of silk from his bosom, and patted it in front of Mei Shaoheng: "If you are a man, hurry up, this is the road map, since you can sneak into the palace, then Find a way to save her."

Mei Shaoheng still had doubts in his eyes, it seemed that Jiangling kicked him into the water last time, the shadow was too heavy, which caused him to doubt everything about Jiangling.

But Jiang Ling stared at him provocatively.

Mei Shaoheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to pick up the silk on the table, hooked his finger, and a complete road map was printed in front of his eyes.

"A Su is easy to be deceived by others, so naturally I can't trust her completely. But, I will trust this time." After speaking, he stuffed the silk into his sleeve.

"I have another question to ask you." Jiang Ling tapped on the table.

"You said."

"How long will it take you to capture the imperial city?"

Jiang Ling asked casually, Mei Shaoheng's eyes sharpened suddenly, and finally exuded a tough and confident brilliance.

He said: "Ten days, at most ten days."

"Well, it's pretty good."

Mei Shaoheng's face was a bit cold, and he lowered his voice: "The Han family's army is famous, and they are also known to be dishonest, unless the father shows up in person, and personally tells me that I am a traitor in front of all civil and military officials. Execution order, otherwise I won't lose."

Jiang Ling didn't know much about these things, and Mei Shaoheng could only say three points, but for Jiang Ling, having this answer was enough.

During the brief silence, there were chaotic sounds from outside the house, as if something important had happened.

After a while, Gong'e knocked on the door and called out: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has summoned you."

His Majesty?

Emperor Zhaoyang?

Can Emperor Zhaoyang summon him with his ghostly appearance?

Jiang Ling pondered for a moment, then looked sideways, Mei Shaoheng was half hidden in the shadow, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

So Jiang Ling smiled, his eyes full of amusement: "You sneaked into the palace this time, and you made a perfect plan, didn't you?"

Mei Shaoheng raised his eyes.

Jiang Ling turned around and stepped towards the threshold, his voice came lightly: "If you want to save Han Su, now is the best time, wait a while, the whole palace will be messed up."

"Very messy~"

The door was pushed open a little, and the cold wind poured in. Jiang Ling saw the orderly servants of Gong'e at the door.

Looking back, there was no one in the shadow, and Mei Shaoheng was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Ling sighed: "A hero saves a beauty, and a beauty promises her body. It's a routine since ancient times. I hope Mei Shaoheng can seize the opportunity and win Han Su's heart back."

"Host, you look amazing."

"If he still fails, I will really vomit blood."

At night, goose feather snow fell, and in the night, there were dots of white, which melted into water droplets when they fell on the skin.

Gong'e carried a lantern and led the way, slowly walking towards the dark place.

As they got closer, Jiang Ling heard continuous roars, like the wailing of a beast when it was injured.However, she wailed for too long, her voice was hoarse, revealing a sense of powerlessness.

After arriving at the place, the door of the room opened, revealing the light of the candle flames, Prime Minister Jiang stepped out of the room, and when he saw Jiang Ling, his face showed worry.

Jiang Ling nodded dispensably, and stepped into the house.

Emperor Zhaoyang was not alone in the house, the eunuch Gong'e stood with his head bowed, ready to obey the orders of the superior at any time.The gauze curtains were scattered and hung straight to the ground, completely covering the bed.

With the help of the warm yellow candlelight, Jiang Ling saw a struggling black figure, tumbling continuously.A young man was sitting beside the bed, talking in a low voice.

"Father, are you in pain?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""

"Don't worry, Erchen will definitely help you solve it. After tonight, everything will be over..."

The voice of the last few words was extremely low.

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, stepped forward quickly, opened the heavy gauze curtains, and saw the scene inside clearly.

Emperor Zhaoyang's hands and feet were bound, and he was beating the bed non-stop. Duan Wang Meixuan brought a bowl of soup and medicine, and was feeding it to Emperor Zhaoyang spoonful by spoonful.

His actions were not rude, one spoonful after another, the decoction was spat out by Emperor Zhaoyang, and it flowed from the corner of his mouth onto the soft pillow, and he didn't care.

Jiang Ling folded his arms, condescending, the gauze curtain fell down again, softly sticking to Jiang Ling's clothes, lingering and charming.

Duan Wang made a slight movement, turned around and explained: "I was afraid that my father would hurt himself when he was struggling, so I asked the eunuchs to tie up my father. Alas, this is only a temporary measure."

"Heh." Jiang Ling sneered.

King Duan got up gracefully, and handed the medicine bowl to Jiang Ling's palm: "Since Concubine Xi is here, Emperor Father will trouble you to take care of her, and my son will retire first."

After saying that, he led Gong'e's attendants to retreat, leaving Jiang Ling alone.

The whole room was cold and empty, only the painful roar of Emperor Zhaoyang.

The scriptures were spread out in front of Jiang Ling, and on the page were a few big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes - the concubine of the cruel prince.

A line of words is framed with a frame below.

[The ending of the vicious female partner]

The system read according to the words above: "King Xuan's army came to the city, and the two rebellious officials and thieves finally felt fear. They were not willing to be defeated like this, so they thought of a poisonous plan, pushing all the faults to the vicious and stupid Jiang who has the name of some demon concubine. Ling body."

"It was night, Jiang Ling drank a bowl of soup for Emperor Zhaoyang, and within an hour, Emperor Zhaoyang died suddenly."

"The news that the demon concubine Jiang Ling colluded with King Xuan and murdered the emperor shocked the world. King Xuan Mei Shaoheng has changed from being "on the side of the Qing emperor" to an unfaithful, filial and unrighteous person."

"Prime Minister Jiang wept bitterly in the government and the public, killed his relatives righteously, and personally ordered Jiang Ling to be killed."

——This is the original plot.

The system was thinking about it, and suddenly became angry: "Ah, this bastard, he did this to his daughter!"

"It's not good for him to have his daughter kill the king. He probably lost the game with King Duan, so he pushed a scapegoat from among his own people." Jiang Ling guessed wildly, "But no matter what, it's really heartless. .”

The system rubbed Jiang Ling's arm: "Host, don't worry, as long as the mission is successfully completed, you are guaranteed not to die. At that time, we will go to the next world wave and conquer the sea of ​​stars together."

Jiang Ling was somewhat amused, and bent his eyebrows: "Okay."

When Jiang Ling chatted with his own system, Emperor Zhaoyang's voice became weaker and weaker, but his face became more and more ferocious, and even foamed at the mouth.

"Host, he is dying."

"I can tell."

Everyone is afraid of death, especially a ninety-five-year-old emperor. Emperor Zhaoyang suddenly struggled fiercely, whimpering something, as if returning to the light.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Jiang Ling threw away the decoction in his hand, and didn't dislike the mess on the bed, picked up the corner of the quilt and gently wiped off the white foam on Emperor Zhaoyang's face.

Emperor Zhaoyang's face was majestic and did not look old, but now he looked like a dying old man.

However, Jiang Ling's complexion was pale, and his complexion looked not much better than Emperor Zhaoyang's. Under the dim light, he looked like a ghost.

"Um...wow..."

"You want me to save you?" Jiang Ling stopped and asked.

With just five short words, Emperor Zhaoyang's muddy eyes glowed with astonishing color, which was the desire to survive before facing desperation.

"Unfortunately, I can't save you."

"Woooooo."

"I really can't save you."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"I can't hear you clearly." Jiang Ling smiled, "But I can guess, you are making a promise, right?"

"what……"

"Promised rights? Status? Doting? As long as I want you can give me, as long as I save you?"

At this moment, Emperor Zhaoyang who couldn't take care of himself forced himself to nod.

"Then let me ask you a question." Jiang Ling said leisurely, "You have met Mrs. Yuji, right?"

Jiang Ling actually has nothing to say, but these days, he has received too much from Mei Jiu, and received too much tenderness from that young man, so he couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

Emperor Zhaoyang showed doubts on his face, as if he had forgotten who Mrs. Yuji was, Jiang Ling could only continue to remind: "Xinhaiju, the mother of Meijiu, the teacher of the small country, Hu Ji, the woman of your father..."

After reading the words one by one, Emperor Zhaoyang remembered something, and his face showed a relaxed expression.

Emperor Zhaoyang couldn't open his mouth, and Jiang Ling didn't want to get anything out of his mouth. This expression was enough for Jiang Ling to understand the truth.

"You really raped your father's woman." Jiang Ling mocked.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Emperor Zhaoyang was eager to speak, but could only spit out a series of vague tones.

"Mei Jiu took revenge for her mother, but..." Jiang Ling lowered his head, his back was facing the light because of his movements, and there was a dark tide in his eyes, "I'll tell you something. Actually... ...I am a man."

Emperor Zhaoyang stared at him, as if he didn't believe it.

"Really." When Jiang Ling replied, the ending sound rose slightly, and his fingers pulled his clothes away.

The collar is open, first the delicate collarbone, and then the completely flat chest.

"Look, I didn't lie to you." Jiang Ling smiled.

Emperor Zhaoyang's eyes were about to split open, and he gritted his teeth.

The system was dumbfounded.

Jiang Ling Shi Shiran closed his clothes: "There is a sentence, I wanted to tell you the first time I saw you, and I have been holding it back until now."

"Ahhhhhhh."

"Don't get excited." There was disdain in Jiang Ling's eyes, and his voice was lowered, but it was clearly heard by Emperor Zhaoyang.He said happily, "My little brother is older than you."

The system made up the knife subconsciously: "This old pervert is still a silver-like wax gun head."

"puff--"

Emperor Zhaoyang spit out a mouthful of blood.

System: Host 666——