So Fragrant [Quick Transmigration]

After asking, he regretted it. Of course, such a foolish king should be put in prison, tortured and served every day, so that he can't survive? He can't die, and he is worthy of the good deeds he has done these years.

Subordinate? Just as he was about to go forward and put Chu Xia under arrest, he heard Lu Cong say, "Let's go here."

"what?"

Where is this place that the general is talking about?Doesn't it refer to the bedroom behind them?

What is it called to be locked in the bedroom?And the general should be enthroned soon. If there is a faint emperor living here, where will the general live?

Why is the treatment of this foolish emperor better than that of the general's former fiancée Lin Guifei?

This is very strange.

It doesn't matter to Chu Xia? It doesn't matter, with his current state, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether he is imprisoned in the sky prison or under house arrest in the bedroom.

He obediently went back to the bedroom, sat on the couch, propped his chin, thinking about this kind of situation, would someone open the lock for him?If not, can he apply to return to the system center earlier?

Chu Xia sat alone in the bedroom for a while. Lu Cong's subordinates were guarding outside, so naturally no one else would come in. He picked up the beads scattered on the ground one by one. Today's rebels Attacking the imperial palace, the imperial palace, which was supposed to be in a mess, was strangely calm at this moment? Come on, it is impossible to see that the owner is about to change here.

Many of the maids and eunuchs who were about to run away chose to stay after discovering that the rebels had no intention of killing them. Especially for those eunuchs, they were born disabled. Where else could they go?

Lu Cong broke into the palace and captured the faint emperor. It stands to reason that the dynasty should be changed, but in the end the eunuch read out an imperial decree, saying that the emperor was seriously ill, and that Lu Cong would be the regent to handle political affairs. The ministers thought it was strange.

Who doesn't know that the emperor is not sick at all, and now he is imprisoned in the palace by Lu Cong, what is Lu Cong's plan? Forget it, does he still want to wait for that stupid king to take the initiative to abdicate, his name? Now if you directly kill the Hunjun, your reputation in the history books will not be bad, so why bother.

After Lu Cong became the regent queen, he directly rectified the chaotic court, and eliminated all those incompetent people who were drunk and flattered, and replaced them with a group of capable people.

Lu Cong didn't want to deal with these government affairs at first, and let him be the emperor, it would be better to kill him on the frontier battlefield. He looked at the official documents that were almost piled up in front of him, but he didn't know what he was doing?

The most ridiculous thing is that he gave himself the title of Prince Regent. Who is he trying to deceive?

Chu Xia was still under house arrest in that bedroom, and even the eunuchs seldom came in and out of it, for fear that people would see that she had been in contact with this stupid king, and something would happen to her in the future, which would hurt herself.

Those subordinates of Lu Cong? They didn't abuse Chu Xia, they brought him meals every day, but compared to the ones he ate in the imperial dining room a few days ago, the ones he sent now are indeed much simpler, and they were finally raised. Belly?, so day by day reduced,

Chu Xia was so bored that she read all those flattering brochures. After reading them, she felt sick, and then she dug out a few spring and palace pictures from the cabinet in the bedroom, but they were all from the original owner. Chu Xia didn't match, Chu Xia only read one page, and regretted putting it down.

Sitting on the bed, Chu Xia began to reflect. She felt that the role of the golden finger was inseparable from the fact that she had fallen into this situation today. The next time she chose to use the golden finger, she couldn't be so casual. It happened that he was fine now, so he studied the golden fingers in the exchange shop, and found that there was a fake pregnancy among them. Chu Xia stared at the golden finger that could make a man fake pregnancy for a long time, and finally sighed, Jinshou? Refers to Lin, the leader of the research and development team, who is really a fucking talent.

The golden finger has to go through rigorous testing before it is put on the shelves. I don’t know how the tester who tested the fake pregnancy golden finger is doing now. Chu Xia plans to ask after returning to the system center.

When Lu Cong came over at night, Chu Xia had already fallen asleep. He stood by the bed, stared at him for a long time, and finally bent down to pull up the quilt on his body, and turned to go to the side hall. He rests here.

He still hasn't figured out what to do with Chu Xia?

The next day, Lu Cong had some free time. When he came back earlier, Chu Xia was still not asleep. She just leaned on the cushion behind her, raised her head lazily, looked at Lu Cong, and asked? Don't kill me?"

"Kill you?" Lu Cong laughed, bent down, patted Chu Xia on the cheek lightly, and said to Chu Xia, "How could I be willing to kill Your Majesty?"

Chu Xia wanted to roll her eyes. Why would she be willing to? Now give him a knife and let him go back to the system center.

He pursed his lips and remained silent, as if he was angry, but Lu Cong thought it was a bit ridiculous.

Lu Cong's subordinates have investigated and found out that the young master Chu who appeared in the Nanfeng Pavilion at that time was indeed the person in front of them. Fell low in front of the general, and at the same time tried every means to seize the general's military power, and wanted to kill the general, what was he trying to do?

The subordinates got together to gossip for a long time and didn't think clearly about the logic of it. Finally, they all came to the conclusion that this man is indeed a fool. We can't use normal people's thinking to speculate on him. Poor General, finally met another A caring person, unexpectedly being deceived again.

The general in his previous life? Did he owe the two of them?In this life? To suffer this crime.

As a result, every time the subordinates saw Lu Cong, there was some sympathy in their eyes.

Lu Cong still hasn't figured out how there can be such a big difference between a person before and after. If it is said that he was faked by those aliens, what about before?

What is the relationship between the emperor he saw before and him?

Is he really Zhao Min?

That Zhao Wen, who wanted to find someone to kill him several times, would be pitiful and cute, lying in his arms defenselessly?

Chu Xia didn't know Lu Cong's mental activities at all, and occasionally glanced at Lu Cong and asked him if he was going to kill herself, but he never said a word.

Chu Xia was not afraid that Lu Cong would kill him, but he was afraid that he would not have any communication with him and resist passively. He would have no choice.

The fun that can be found in this bedroom? He has also searched for it, those flattering books? He really has no way to read it again, and the golden finger? The finger is not very helpful to him, he has not forgotten My mission in this world is to appease the villains, but judging from the current situation, Lu Cong is living a much better life than himself now, so what is there to appease.

Chu Xia fell asleep. I don't know if it was because of the cold, or because of other reasons. I felt that my head hurt a little and my body was still a little hot. However, the palace people here always leave as soon as they come. They never delay or give him any excuses ?Export opportunities.

Chu Xia lay on the bed for a while, and didn't get up from the bed until it was almost noon. After two mouthfuls of porridge, she couldn't eat it anymore? Go, put down the chopsticks, and wait for the palace servants to clean up the cold food , Chu Xia grinded the ink for herself, and sat behind the desk to practice calligraphy with a brush.

When he was in the Nanfeng Pavilion, Lu Cong often held his hand and taught him to write. Now Chu Xia's writing still has some of Lu Cong's strength of character.

After writing a sheet, Chu Xia picked it up, looked at it for a while, and then felt that it was not good, crumpled it up, threw it to the corner of the table, and continued writing with her head down.

In the afternoon, the palace people moved a huge cage in. Chu Xia took a look back and continued to lie on the bed. Lu Cong didn't intend to lock himself in it, but the key was still hanging there. The cage? At least for the time being, Lu Cong probably has no plans to put himself in the cage.

But this key is useful, can it unlock the lock on him?Open? Not open? Isn't that just a piece of scrap iron?

When Lu Cong came in the evening, Chu Xia huddled under the quilt. He felt a little uncomfortable. He finally saw Lu Cong today, and he was not very interested.

He waited for Lu Cong to speak, but Lu Cong seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

How could this person do this?Chu Xia couldn't help wondering, if he really went back to his mansion with Lu Cong, wouldn't Lu Cong find someone to unlock it for him and put him in a big cage? This is simply a nesting doll.

Lu Cong stood by the bed, looking down at Chu Xia on the bed. It was difficult for him to treat this person as the same person as the former Zhao Wen, but if he wasn't the former Zhao Wen, who was he?What is the purpose of coming to my side?

Chu Xia was a little confused, and Lu Cong was not very clear in his eyes, but it was strange as if he had read Lu Cong's mind, and he whispered: "...I came for you."

Lu Cong took a deep look at him, turned and left.

Chu Xia breathed out and covered her face with the quilt. He clearly told the truth, but Lu Cong didn't seem to believe it.

However, suspicion is generally considered a common setting for villains. He yawned. What is the difference between the boring life now and the system center?

I don't know what Lu Cong is struggling with? Chu Xia grasped the lock on her body and fell asleep in a daze.

Lin Mengyue was sent to the sky prison. She thought that with her appearance, Lu Cong would never forget her, and she would be released in two days. But in fact, Lu Cong seemed to have completely forgotten that she was still in the sky prison. For such a person, Lin Mengyue felt uneasy. If Lu Cong interrogated the Hunjun, the Hunjun would definitely push everything to himself. Maybe Lu Cong just listened to his slander and kept himself locked up here. , it would be better to let Zhao Min die.

Not long after, Lin Mengyue learned from the jailer that Lu Cong actually spared the life of the stupid king, but kept him under house arrest in the bedroom.

So angry? Lin Mengyue almost broke her nails. Why was she imprisoned in the sky prison, while that stupid king, who had sent people to assassinate Lu Cong several times, could live well in the palace? of.

She touched her lower abdomen, wondering where Lu Ming was now and whether he would come to save her.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, one of his subordinates came forward and reported to Lu Cong, "General, we found the Marquis of Beijing's troops outside the city."

Although Lu Cong still has the title of Prince Regent now, most of his subordinates still call him General as in the past. Lu Cong said: "Go and see."

Chu Xia woke up in the morning, feeling a little better than yesterday. He got out of bed in obscene clothes, stretched his waist and yawned, then his eyes went dark, and a strong smell of blood wafted from his throat.

He seemed to feel the call from the center of the system.

Still saying not to fight? If you kill yourself, wouldn't you just do it?

Chu Xia laughed wildly, frightened? The system almost crashed.

When the palace people came in to deliver the food, they saw Chu Xia lying on the ground, motionless. Someone boldly stepped forward and put their fingers under Chu Xia's nose, without feeling any breath.

Hun Jun is dead?

The palace people were not afraid at all. On the day Lu Cong broke into the palace, this faint king deserved to die. It was due to the kindness of General Lu that he could live till now.

Lu Cong, who was confronting the Marquis of Beijing outside the capital, felt a pain in his heart for some reason, and then the pain disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Relying on being Lu Cong's father, Bei Jinghou thought that Lu Cong would not dare to deal with him cruelly, but the result was that all the soldiers and horses in his hands were confiscated, and he himself was reduced to a prisoner.

When Lu Cong returned to the palace, he didn't know why he was leaving so eagerly. It seemed that something important would be lost completely. He came to the bedroom where Chu Xia was under house arrest. Outside, someone from the palace suddenly heard that the emperor had passed away.

Lu Cong froze all over, even thinking that he had an auditory hallucination, he grabbed the palace man and asked, "What did you say!"

The palace man knelt on the ground trembling, and replied to Lu Cong, "The emperor, the emperor is dead."

"nonsense!"

Lu Cong kicked the palace servants away, and quickly ran into the bedroom. When they found that Chu Xia was dead, the palace staff couldn't guess what Lu Cong was thinking, so they ignored him and let him lie there.

Chu Xia was still lying on the scarlet carpet, and her exposed skin was extraordinarily fair.

Lu Cong walked over carefully, squatted down, held Chu Xia's hand?, and asked him softly, "Why did you sleep on the floor? Without a quilt?"

No one came to answer him.

There was a dead silence in the bedroom, and if one listened carefully, one could hear the hurried footsteps outside the palace, the afternoon sun poured in, and the slanted branches and leaves swayed gently on the window screen.

Chu Xia's pale face was as white as paper, and those eyes that once held Lu Cong would never open again?

Lu Cong didn't want to accept that Chu Xia and Zhao Min were the same person, thinking of those beauties in Zhao Min's harem made him feel sick.

Now he finally died in front of him.

He no longer has to worry that he will lie to himself, and he doesn't have to worry about what to do with him anymore.

The wind outside is endless, and the shadows of the branches are shaking constantly on the window screen.

After a while, the sky was overcast and there was a thin drizzle of rain.

Lu Cong hugged Chu Xia into his arms, "You're like this..."

He paused for a long time, but he didn't know what he wanted to say to him, and what he could say to him.

He is dead.

The crumpled rice paper was thrown in the corner, and the poems written on it could be vaguely seen, which was taught by Lu Cong when he was in Nanfeng Pavilion.

A tear fell on Chu Xia's lips.

Lu Cong was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the glistening teardrop on Chu Xia's lips, and after a while, unexpectedly smiled.

I will cry one day.

How can he cry?

He carried Chu Xia back to the bed, and summoned the imperial physician and his subordinates.

Lu Cong's subordinates soon found out that it was Lu Ming who sneaked into the dungeon while Lu Cong was leaving the city, and rescued Lin Mengyue. After leaving the box, she went back to the palace instead. She took the box and carefully placed it in a dark compartment. Afterwards, she crushed the bugs in the box to death without hesitation.