The Regent has turned black again

"He has always been just a puppet under my command. I have never taken him seriously, but he has challenged my patience time and time again."

Mo Shiyuan's whole body was tense due to violence, and an elusive light shone from his black pupils, as if he was thinking deeply or calculating something in his brain.

The light in the room was dim, against which Mo Shiyuan's chiseled face was full of hostility, and his sharp eyes were not angry and majestic, and they could always give people endless deterrence when staring at someone blankly.

He was originally a high-ranking devil, Mo Shiyuan never thought of himself as a good person, nor did he ever think of others as a good person.

He is crazy, he is a brutal and bloodthirsty person, only by holding Chu Feng firmly in his hands is his devilish nature!

Chu Feng was even more shocked when he heard Mo Shiyuan's words. It turned out that Mo Shiyuan had never taken himself seriously, and he was just a puppet under Chu Feng's subordinates.

For some reason, Chu Feng felt very sad.

He felt his heart hurt so badly that he almost wanted to cry.

Although he came here not long ago, he has never done anything wrong to Mo Shiyuan.

On the contrary, he kept reminding Mo Shiyuan to pay attention to the recent past. He went to rescue Mo Shiyuan yesterday, although he didn't know how they got back in the end, but when he woke up, he heard Mo Shiyuan say, yes Really sad.

Where did he challenge Mo Shiyuan's patience again and again? Although he left the palace yesterday, it was all to save Mo Shiyuan.

Mo Shiyuan didn't know how to repay his kindness, but he still said so.

"Then last night, it was..." Lu Xun looked at Mo Shiyuan in surprise.

Mo Shiyuan's expression was indifferent, without fury or roar, his sharp eyes were as cold as the abyss.

"It was Zhao Wuyou who saved me." Mo Shiyuan said, with a cold and murderous look on his tall back.

Chu Feng was stunned, and the fear after the shock came step by step. Chu Feng only felt caught off guard, and even his breath was being deprived a little bit, and he was enveloped by a slumped and gloomy.

Zhao Wuyou?

He waited for so long yesterday, but Zhao Wuyou didn't come, and then he fell into the pit and passed out. Chu Feng didn't remember what happened.

But looking at Mo Shiyuan like this, doesn't Mo Shiyuan remember that he finished looking for him?

Chu Feng felt like a stone was pressing on his heart, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

Even breathing became difficult.

"Zhao Wuyou? Is it the concubine of Mr. Zhao's family?" Lu Xun thought for a while, and seemed to have this name in his mind.

"En." Mo Shiyuan spit out his deep voice, slowly: "She saved me and kept me alive."

"It's the same person, but one, I treated him well in the past, he only wanted my life, and the other, just a one-sided relationship, saved my life." Mo Shiyuan's words were not Know whether to say it to others or to yourself.

He used to be so kind to Chu Feng.

He was seven years older than Chu Feng. At that time, Chu Feng was still very young.

He once treated this man as his own younger brother, taught him to read and write, and taught him to manage the country.

When the first emperor did such an excessive thing, he did not transfer his anger to Chu Feng. He felt that Chu Feng was innocent.

But Chu Feng wanted his life again and again, and that method was not much better than that of the former emperor.

When Chu Feng was very young, he saw Chu Feng's ambition.

"Then what's going on here, can Zhao Wuyou cure the poison in your body? If that's the case, then it's really useless to keep Chu Feng." Lu Xun's voice was also full of surprise.

Chu Feng huddled tightly, closed his eyes, and listened to the two men plotting to kill him.

No one knew that the sadness that permeated his heart at this moment was full of despair, as if a sharp knife had been pierced into his heart inch by inch. It was already difficult to describe his state of mind with anger.

Mo Shiyuan, that scumbag!

Hateful, really hateful!

He is useless, someone has poisoned him, so Mo Shiyuan wants to kill him!

Although Chu Feng was very angry, he still didn't dare to move.

If he wakes up now, these two people will definitely kill him immediately.

He could only continue to pretend that he was still in a coma.

Oh, let's make your spring and autumn dream, Mo Shiyuan!

If you kill Dad, you will definitely regret it!

Zhao Wuyou couldn't cure your poison at all. If Zhao Wuyou could cure it, Chu Feng wouldn't have to live 15 characters, and it would have ended as early as [-] characters.

It is written in the book that Zhao Wuyou only suppressed it temporarily, this is not a long-term solution, and he still needs to use his blood as a medicine.

But it was obvious that he had already bitten his neck by Mo Shiyuan yesterday, so could his blood be of no use to Mo Shiyuan?

"It's useless." Mo Shiyuan said lightly.

Zhao Wuyou couldn't undo the Gu on his body.

"It's disgusting. I didn't expect that Chu Feng would send someone to assassinate you this time while you were suffering from the poisonous voodoo. It seems that he really knew about the fact that you were infected by the voodoo. Will he still use this to threaten you in the future? After all, your life is in his hands." Lu Xun was very worried, once there will be a second time.

If Chu Feng can be his own emperor in peace, then he and Mo Shiyuan will definitely live in peace.

The blame is to blame Chu Feng's ambition is really too big, wanting too many things.

Lu Xun didn't think that without Mo Shiyuan, Chu Feng could secure that position.

On the contrary, if there was no Mo Shiyuan, Chu Feng might have been killed by those covetous people in the court hall the next day.

Chu Feng, who was lying on the bed, heard what the two of them said clearly, and became angry.

Don't blame your mother on Dad. When did Dad send someone to kill Mo Shiyuan? Dad obviously went to rescue Mo Shiyuan yesterday!

"This king will not let him have this opportunity!" Mo Shiyuan smiled softly, cold and charming.

But there was a hint of despair hidden under that icy expression, and his abyss-like eyes stared straight at Chu Feng on the bed.

After looking at Chu Feng for a while, he closed his eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud for a long time, which sounded extremely scary.

When he opened his eyes again, what popped out was the sharp light of a falcon version.

He will not give Chu Feng another chance, any chance!

"You go back first." Mo Shiyuan said.

Seeing Mo Shiyuan like this, Lu Xun didn't know whether he should be happy or mourn for the little emperor.

Probably the little emperor should have never done anything wrong, but he arranged for the assassination yesterday.

"Okay, you and the emperor didn't go to the court today, and the ministers raised a lot of things, and they are all in the memorial. I put the memorial in the imperial study."

Mo Shiyuan's voice was calm: "This king will take care of it."

Lu Xun finally left, and Mo Shiyuan just looked at Chu Feng on the bed, and he ruthlessly tugged at his sleeve, pulling his own sleeve out of Chu Feng's hand.

Chu Feng didn't know when he grabbed Mo Shiyuan's clothes, he just felt empty in his hands, as if important things were also passing away.

Mo Shiyuan also left afterwards, probably to deal with the memorial.

There was only Chu Feng left in the room, and finally Chu Feng couldn't bear it anymore, tears streaming out of his eyes.

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and wiped his tears. He didn't know why he was crying.

It's not worth crying for a big pig like Mo Shiyuan!

Why didn't he fall into a coma for a while, so maybe he wouldn't hear Mo Shiyuan and Lu Xun's plot.

Although he also knew that Mo Shiyuan had always wanted to kill himself.

He also knew that he was a cannon fodder, and he would end up miserable.

But he has always been devoted to Mo Shiyuan, and he didn't feel sorry for Mo Shiyuan at all...

Chu Feng's eyes were red, crying like a fool.

Xiao Lizi, who had been guarding outside all the time, hurried in when he saw that the regent and the prime minister had left.

The regent stayed here for almost an hour, and Xiao Li was very worried outside.

As soon as Xiao Lizi came in, he saw Chu Feng crying on the bed.

"Your Majesty, are you alright, Your Majesty?" Xiao Lizi asked anxiously.

Chu Feng wiped away his tears: "Xiao Lizi, I feel so sad..."

Xiao Lizi was also anxious: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Is it a leg pain or a hand pain? I'll call the imperial doctor right away."

"No need." Chu Feng said.

The pain in the hands and legs, at this moment, there is no pain in the heart.

"Your Majesty, the Regent didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Little Li was worried.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "No..."

Mo Shiyuan didn't make things difficult for him, Mo Shiyuan was just about to really start to seize power.

Chu Feng didn't know if the plot would develop according to the novel. In the novel, he lived 15 words.

It won't be under his death, he really needs [-] words to die.

"I really scared this slave to death, Your Majesty, what happened to you last night..." Xiao Lizi didn't know what happened last night, everything was just his imagination.

"It's okay." Chu Feng said, "I'm still a little tired and want to rest for a while."

Seeing that Chu Feng was unwilling to speak, Xiao Lizi naturally did not dare to force Chu Feng.

"Your Majesty, you should rest well. If you have anything to do, call your servant, and your servant will be guarding outside." Xiao Lizi said.

Chu Feng saw Xiao Lizi's two big dark circles, and knew that Xiao Lizi must have been worried and didn't sleep well all night.

Although there are many court ladies and eunuchs in the palace, only Xiao Lizi is the only one who treats Chu Feng well.

Speaking of which, few people really regard Chu Feng as the emperor.

Chu Feng said: "Don't watch, I'm fine, you've worked hard too, you didn't sleep all night last night, go and rest."

"Your servant is fine, you don't need to rest."

Chu Feng said forcefully: "This is an imperial decree!"

If Xiao Lizi refuses again, it will be a rebellion.

Xiao Lizi also went to rest, and Chu Feng lay on the bed for a while, his body was also in pain, and his ankle was also in excruciating pain.

Probably because the fever was really severe, Chu Feng didn't wake up for a long time, and then fell asleep in a daze.

……

Mo Shiyuan returned to Chu Feng's room after approving the memorial.

He looked at the person on the bed, the tears in the corners of his eyes hadn't dried yet, and his eye sockets were also red, probably from crying.

However, because Chu Feng moved after waking up, the quilt that Xiao Lizi had covered him originally covered his neck.

Now, Chu Feng's neck is directly exposed, and the originally white swan neck is now covered with blue and purple red marks, and there is a big tooth mark on it.

Mo Shiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, who did this!