If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

After Yan Chengting left, Mu Xiangyi knelt and sat down slowly as if someone had pulled out her supporting muscles.

I don't know when it started to rain. It fell on the hair drop by drop at first, and gradually it became a torrential rain.

The rain soaked his clothes, but he sat on the ground as if he didn't feel it at all.

At some point, a pair of boots appeared beside him. He thought it was someone passing by, but he waited for a long time and didn't see the owner of the boots leave.

He raised his head very slowly, and finally caught a glimpse of the man's true face in the rain.

Yan Chisu looked at him quietly, as if admiring a drowned hen, or a lost dog.

When she had admired enough, she smiled at him and said, "Mu Xiangyi, you also have today."

[System prompt: The branch character Yan Chisu has a love value of +20, a degree of regret of +0, a current love value of 80, and a degree of regret of 50. 】

After the rebellion ended, Yan Chisu finally returned to her throne.

Although the rebel party was expelled, there were still many things to deal with for her.

Yan Chiyan was sent by her to hunt down Yan Chengting, Ye Yuanxiu and others who had fled in the wilderness, and the courtiers who followed her were also relocated to their respective seats by her, and they each performed their duties.

The capital, which has been baptized by the flames of war, is now filled with a sense of chill.

The remnant soldiers were resettled, and most of the corpses of the enemy soldiers were thrown into mass graves, where they continued to rot in the wind and rain.

After the empress Yan Chisu returned to the city, she used thunderous means to clean up the remaining rebels in the court and quickly supported her own forces.This royal battle finally came to an end with her victory.

After coming down to court, the empress Yan Chisu left the Golden Luan Hall and entered the inner palace amidst the three shouts of long live from the courtiers and surrounded by the palace servants.

She still went to Chenxi Palace, but the place that used to hold some of her fond memories has now been transformed into a complete prison cell.

From a long distance away, she heard the sound from inside, the sound of sticks beating, and the sound of whips being whipped, but there was no scream that she wanted to hear.

Yan Chisu frowned, and walked into Chenxi Palace.

She sent someone to throw away all the furnishings in the hall. Now there is no carved bed, no emerald screen, no exquisite tea table and chairs, only torture racks, instruments of torture, torturers, and a person whom she hates to the core .

Seeing her coming in, the person holding the stick stopped.

In the middle of the room, the person whose hands and feet were tied to the cross, whose body was covered in blood and whose face could not be seen clearly, turned out to be Mu Xiangyi.

Yan Chisu took off the purple gold crown on his head, dragged the only stool in the room to sit down, and leisurely said to the executioner next to him, "Why don't you continue?"

There are four other people in the room besides her, two men and two women, all of them are experts selected by her from various prisons, and they know best what method to use to make life worse than death.

After listening to her, the tallest woman first looked at Mu Xiangyi, then at her, and said, "Your Majesty, he has passed out..."

Yan Chisu sneered and said, "Wake up when you're unconscious, do you want me to teach you?"

The man said embarrassingly: "Don't dare...just...Your Majesty, if he continues to beat him, he will die..."

Hearing the word "dead", Yan Chisu had some expression on his face.She didn't say anything anymore, she walked slowly in front of Mu Xiangyi, raised her finger to the man standing by the bucket, and said, "Splash it on me."

The man picked up the bucket and poured it over Mu Xiangyi's head.

Mu Xiangyi, who had already wandered into the sky, finally woke up at this time.

It seemed that the torment for many days had exhausted all his strength, and it took him a while to recognize Yan Chisu when he saw her.

Seeing him awake, Yan Chisu didn't touch him, just smiled and said, "Do you like it?"

There was a faint smile on Mu Xiangyi's face under the disheveled hair, he said: "Your Majesty bestowed it... naturally I like it..."

Yan Chisu raised his chin and said with a smile, "It's really cheap."

Hearing her words like this, Mu Xiangyi seemed as if she didn't know the pain at all.His eyes diverged a little, as if he was looking at her, but also seemed to be looking elsewhere.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you die." Yan Chisu held his face tenderly, and kissed him on the lips, "I want everyone in the capital to line up to come to you, and then What do you think if someone draws your romantic affairs into a picture book and gives it to my uncle to watch?"

Mu Xiangyi only smiled idiotically, and said to her: "Your Majesty can do whatever you want..."

"Okay, very good. Since you have agreed, let's do it. Anyway, you like it, right. If I knew you were so cheap, I should have treated you like this earlier." Yan Chisu pulled back hand, said to the people next to him: "Send him to Zuifeng Tower, let him learn some rules."

As Yan Chisu talked, his smile became more and more cruel: "After I have learned it well, I will send it back. When the time comes, I will give him as many people as he wants."

Mu Xiangyi exhausted her strength again, her head drooped, and she passed out again.

"I..." Wen Fei ran back into the system and snatched Maoqiu's newly opened bag of melon seeds. He retreated to the sofa and began to complain, "This sister is too creepy, I can't stand it. Fear."

Maoqiu didn't feel much about the bloody and violent scenes these days, as smart as he was, he had already opened the mosaic.

"Let's keep the pain blocking system on. I refuse all acts of violence that are not aimed at making me feel good." Wen Fei said.

"Master host, what about Yan Chengting?" Mao Qiu asked.

Wen Fei bit the melon seeds a few times, and said to him: "Didn't Yan Chisu have already figured out a way? This kind of smart person's way is quite to my liking, but the way is a little too bloody and violent. What do you want?" What I want to do is to ensure that the "fanbook" with me as the protagonist can be passed on to Yan Chengting as soon as possible and smoothly."

Maoqiu wrote down his words one by one, and asked again: "Then what do you want to do now, the host, continue to let it go?"

"Go ahead." Wen Fei said, "Anyway, I'm here to stay, so let's play with her thoroughly and see who wins in the end."

Mao Qiu secretly said that his host is really big-hearted, and he is afraid that his host will play with his body to death if he is not careful.

Wen Fei never fought an uncertain battle, he had many opportunities to escape, or not let himself fall into such a situation.

But... Anyway, he came to collect data, anyway, the final purpose is to make Yan Chengting and Yan Chisu regret, so what does it matter if they continue to play.

He shook his neck, thought for a while, and thought, it's getting cold, it's time to break up.

The passage of time has become an unimportant thing to Mu Xiangyi who is in Zuifeng Tower.

This place is originally a place to train young men. There are many ways to seduce people. Most of them are ways to leave no trace, not to hurt you, but also to make you bend your noble knees and kneel down towards them. .

Mu Xiangyi thought that since her heart was completely dead, no one would be able to hurt her, but she never expected that they could trample on his dignity and crush his face, making him unable to retain even the last trace of decency.

He is still alive, but whether this living body is still him, he no longer knows.

Sometimes Yan Chisu would come over to check and accept the results, and sometimes someone would take him into the palace to humiliate him.

Mu Xiangyi gradually forgot how to speak, he got used to smiling at her, got used to kneeling down, got used to hiding the soul that belonged to him, and doing whatever she asked him to do with this body.

Yan Chengting finally went to Jiangnan, and this place, which was suggested to him several times by that person, finally became his final destination.

Ye Yuanxiu originally planned to recuperate after arriving here so as to continue to fight against the imperial court.But she found that this Yan Chengting had changed.

He is no longer the ambitious eldest prince, he is now like an empty shell, guarding his side of the land day and night, guarding his memories, dwelling in his own world.

"Hey, have you heard? It is said that there is a famous man in the capital, who just came out to pick up customers a while ago. It is said that people have bought him for a month in a row, and he is making a lot of money every day with the Zuifeng Tower."

"Yeah, there's a new picture book issue coming out in the town, do you want to buy it? Although it's a bit more expensive, it's really delicious."

Standing on the street, Yan Chengting heard the two people beside him talking and walking away.

Later he also bought a copy, and when he went back, he closed the door, lit a fire, and tore and burned the pages one by one.

He looked at the pages of the book burning in the brazier, and his pupils were also dyed red by the color.Suddenly the fire became blurred again, and he felt the tears on his face, which gradually flowed down and flowed all over his face.

He finished burning a book, put it on fire, put on a new suit, took the best horse under his command, rode one by one, and rushed towards the capital.

[System prompt: The strategy target Yan Chengting has a love value of +2, a regret degree of +5, a current love value of 100, and a regret degree of 98. 】

"Recently, you have brought a lot of business to Zuifenglou. You should like this kind of life very much." Yan Chisu sat on the stool beside the Eight Immortals table, smiling, and looked at the person opposite who was pouring tea for her. Mu Xiangyi.

There was no expression on Mu Xiangyi's face, he was only wearing a thin gauze dress, which was no different from the young ladies downstairs.

"Your Majesty likes it, and so do the grassroots." Mu Xiangyi brought the cup of tea in front of her, but she didn't pick it up, but said, "Why, you can't even smile when you are facing a distinguished guest?"

Then Mu Xiangyi lifted the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile uglier than crying.

Yan Chisu said coldly: "It's really disgusting."

Mu Xiangyi stopped laughing when she heard the words, and continued to maintain the posture of serving tea, waiting for her to take it.

Yan Chisu took the tea, drank it in one gulp, and threw the cup back on the table.

"Okay, if you don't want to stay with me, then don't stay. Smile at your guests with that ugly smile of yours." Seeing his empty eyes, Yan Chisu felt a little nervous for no reason. Blocking.After she finished speaking, she no longer looked at him, turned around and left.

Mu Xiangyi watched her leave, her empty eyes turned twice, and the brilliance disappeared.

"Master Host..."

"Continue to buy illusions for me." Wen Fei directly pushed all his gold coins in front of the fur ball, "Let them make illusions, let them continue to draw illusions, I can't eat these whores."

After he finished speaking, he nestled back on the sofa decadently, as irritable as if his menopause had been advanced decades.

"Oh." Maoqiu was manipulating him, while slandering, you can even eat the kind of Cao Suiyun, and there are a few good clients among these clients.

He didn't know his own host's routine, Wen Fei wanted to wear a cuckold with Zhan Zhuyan when he was in a mood, and at the beginning, he was looking at other people's props, not the fat.

However, there is no need to talk to Mao Qiu about these little things.

Although she had achieved the effect she wanted, Yan Chisu did not get the happiness she imagined after revenge.

It's really...Mu Xiangyi looks soft and weak, like a soft persimmon, anyone can handle it, but she knows that no matter how many ways he thinks of to torture him, he will never be on her own. There was a look of regret and despair in front of his eyes.

She felt that she had ruined him, but felt that it was not enough.

She wanted to put him in hell. She thought that what she had created for him was already hell, but why was he still so calm.

It seemed that nothing could enter his heart, as if nothing could break him completely.

When the courtier asked her what guilt she would place on those rebels, she had a new idea.

So she summoned him into the palace, and told him the words she had prepared: "Yan Chengting committed rebellion and committed many crimes. Tell me, how should I punish him?"

"Treason." Mu Xiangyi said quietly.

"That's it?" Yan Chisu asked in surprise.

Mu Xiangyi looked at her, and suddenly her knees softened, and she knelt down towards her.What he performed was a big salute with five bodies facing the ground, and he saluted so frankly, as if he had already prepared it.

When he finally raised his head, Yan Chisu heard him say: "I will bear the crimes committed by Yan Chengting on his behalf."

"Presumptuous!" Yan Chisu was furious, and swept all the memorials on the table to the ground.She bypassed the desk, rushed to Mu Xiangyi, mentioned him, and shouted: "What are you, what are you?"

She wanted to say why, but in the end she said why.

Mu Xiangyi blinked, her voice was not loud, but she uttered words very clearly. He said: "I am his counselor. When he treacherously made troubles, I always advised him behind his back. Does Your Majesty think this is enough reason?"

Yan Chisu's eyes were red with anger, even though she already knew how shameless Mu Xiangyi was, she still couldn't calm down at this time.

She glared at Mu Xiangyi viciously, looking at the man she loved so much that she wanted to kill him, the anger and hatred in her heart grew wildly like weeds.

She was so angry that she laughed instead.

She thought why she couldn't kill him.This world is hers, a little prostitute, why can't she kill her?

Those anger and jealousy merged into a ball and turned into a monstrous hatred.She let go of him, stood up straight, and said to her: "Since you want to die, then I will help you."