The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

In the past, in order to deal with Emperor Wen of Zhou, Su Xuxu mixed his wine with drugs that could make people half-awake and half-sleep, so even though he was awake, he couldn't tell who was lying next to him.

Tonight was different. Linglong mixed something else into the wine.

She knew that Concubine Su didn't want to stay in bed, so she would definitely make an excuse not to let Emperor Zhou Wen stay in Feishu Palace.

But so what? Linglong took out a red candle from the locked wooden box, lit it and placed it at the window.

The sweet and greasy aroma gradually drifts in the air. This fragrance is not obvious, and others can't even smell it. It only works for people who have drunk alcohol.

And when leaving Su Xuxu's dormitory, Linglong had already sprinkled the powder made of the same material as the incense candle along the road, so she was not afraid that the fish would not take the bait.

This set of things was bought by Linglong with most of her life savings in the palace. The drug seller swore to her that with this set of good things, there would be no man who could not be seduced.

Linglong had already figured it out. After tonight, she would be able to become Emperor Zhou Wen's servant in an open and aboveboard manner. There was no need to look at other people's faces.

Thinking about it this way, Linglong couldn't wait any longer, waiting with great interest and excitement for Emperor Zhou Wen to come out of Su Xuxu's bedroom.

On the other end, Rong Ling had already had a hasty sleep.

In the past, she always closed her eyes before going to bed, and when she opened her eyes it was daytime, but tonight, the scene of Su Xuxu and Emperor Wen of Zhou always appearing in front of Rong Ling's eyes.

She even dreamed that in the future Su Xuxu would give birth to a prince and be enshrined as the successor, and then he would live with the descendants of Emperor Zhou Wen...

Rong Ling frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The moonlight outside the window was like frost, Rong Ling opened the window next to the bed, and a full moon hung on the dry branches.

Feeling restless, she simply got up, put on her shoes, and walked around the courtyard.

The courtyard was cold, and Rong Ling suddenly heard noises coming from the bedroom in front of him. Su Xuxu was wearing a plush cloak, and sent Emperor Zhou Wen to the door: "Your Highness, I forgive you, but I don't know why my concubine suddenly got pregnant and vomited, which disturbed you at night. The quiet..."

"My concubine is pregnant with a dragon seed, some discomfort is inevitable, go back to the house to rest, so as not to suffer from the wind and cold."

Emperor Wen of Zhou said softly, he didn't mind at all that he was kicked out of the bedroom by Concubine Chong.

The two had a brief conversation before Emperor Zhou Wen turned and left.

Su Xuxu stood at the door of the dormitory, watching his back as he turned and left, the smile in his eyes vanished into nothingness, and there was a little more impatience between his brows.

"Niang Niang..." Qing He saw her reaction, "Go back to the house and rest."

Su Xuxu helped her by the hand and entered the room: "It's getting cold..."

"No, it looks like it will snow tomorrow."

Su Xuxu seemed to think of something suddenly: "Is the servant's bedding and blankets all added? Be careful, so that no one will be frozen."

Qing He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something in her words, but she couldn't figure out who she was referring to, so she had to go to the backyard after serving Su Xuxu to bed.

She first planned to go to Rong Ling's room, but saw that she was still wandering around in the courtyard by herself, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My little ancestor, why are you still awake? You won't be afraid of catching cold if you wander around like this alone?"

"It's okay, I can't freeze." Rong Ling said, seeing the new quilt in her hand, "What is this for?"

"Isn't it winter? I will add another quilt to the servants according to my mother's order."

Qing He said again: "Then I'll let you go to the house first, you have to go to bed early, and you have to serve the empress tomorrow."

Hearing that she couldn't do without Su Xuxu even when she opened her mouth, Rong Ling twitched the corner of her mouth: "I'm sorry..."

Apart from that, there is nothing else to say.

Qing He didn't care, she hurriedly left the backyard, and carried another quilt to Linglong's room.

Linglong waited left and right, never expecting that the person who came would be Qing He, her expression froze immediately: "Aunt Qing He..."

"Hmm..." Qing He responded, and caught a glimpse of the red candle burning by the window, "What are you doing?"

"Hehe..." Linglong laughed dryly, "I just feel that the moon is very round tonight, so I just want to admire it."

Qing He glanced at her suspiciously, but couldn't guess what she was doing, so she spread the quilt on the bed, got up and said to Linglong: "You are pregnant with the dragon seed, how can you blow the cold wind? Could it be on purpose? Do you not want this child?"

In order not to be noticed when Linglong showed her pregnancy in the future, Su Xuxu deliberately placed her in a remote courtyard in the northeast corner. Qing He was not afraid that what she said would be heard by others.

With that said, she walked to the window, blew out the red candle in one breath, and closed the window.

Linglong's heart was raised in an instant, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only watch Qing He leave.

Flying outside the palace, Emperor Wen of Zhou stopped walking not far away, and suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter with the Holy Spirit?" The eunuch who was following him asked hastily.

Emperor Wen of Zhou who was asked couldn't answer the question, but felt as if there were ants crawling all over his body, so fine and dense that he couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

He said: "I suddenly remembered that something seemed to have fallen into the imperial concubine's palace, and I need to go back."

"Yes..." The eunuch hurriedly changed the direction of the lantern.

Emperor Wen of Zhou said again: "You go back first, you don't have to follow me."

The eunuch dared not say a word, so he could only watch him turn back suspiciously.

Emperor Wen of Zhou didn't travel too far, and when he arrived at Feishu Palace, everyone in the palace had already gone to bed, no eunuch informed him, and no one even knew he was coming.

He frowned, feeling inexplicably as if he had been bewitched. When he walked to Su Xuxu's bedroom and was about to knock on the closed door, he suddenly smelled a sweet scent.

This breath followed his nose and invaded his mind instantly.Immediately afterwards, Emperor Wen of Zhou forgot what he was going to do, and walked towards the direction where Linglong sprinkled spices along the way.

The closer to Linglong's wing, the more obvious the sweetness.

However, Emperor Wen of Zhou had just walked halfway, when the aura suddenly broke.

Emperor Zhou Wen's consciousness was still in a haze. He turned his head and saw a woman sitting on a stone bench under a tree in the courtyard, looking up at the moon coldly.

The moonlight was silvery white and cold, and the woman's side face was even more cool, like a fairy under the moon.

By coincidence, Emperor Wen of Zhou walked in her direction.

Rong Ling couldn't sleep at first, but remembering that he had sucked a lot of blood from Su Xuxu before, he tried to use his spiritual power. Anyway, he had nothing to do and cleaned the yard inside and out.

She didn't know that she also swept away the route laid by Linglong, and attracted Zhou Wendi, an uninvited guest.

The other party's eyes seemed not sober, and he walked towards him step by step.

Rong Ling stood up from the stool, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice with displeasure: "Your Majesty must have gone to the wrong place. Concubine Su is not here with this servant."

Her voice was cold, and it fell into the ears of Zhou Wendi, but it became another meaning.

The medicinal properties in his body that had been suppressed after taking a few glasses of wine finally came out vigorously at this moment, which made him look at Rong Ling a little strangely.

Even if Rong Ling had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs running. Seeing Emperor Zhou Wen's appearance, he guessed that he must have been hit by something.

When she was about to call other people, Emperor Wen of Zhou suddenly said, "Don't mention Concubine Su to me, I don't want to hear her name, if she didn't have a prime minister father..."

Even after taking the medicine, Emperor Wen of Zhou still realized that he seemed to have slipped a word, put his fingers on his forehead, and shook his head violently like a drunk person.

When Rong Ling heard something that shouldn't be heard, he suddenly became a little interested, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise: "So in His Majesty's heart, Concubine Su is actually such a person."

It's hard for him to put on an affectionate look on weekdays.

Rong Ling suddenly remembered that Concubine Su was also pregnant in her previous life, but she accidentally miscarried in the end, and blamed Concubine Rong for revenge by the black hand behind it. Could it be that Emperor Zhou Wen was actually the one behind the scenes?

Thinking in this way, Rong Ling opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Could it be that your majesty has forgotten that Concubine Su is pregnant with your dragon heir."

"Shut up!" Sure enough, the Holy Majesty, who has always been generous to his servants, stopped and clenched his hands into fists, "Obviously it shouldn't be..."

His voice gradually lowered, and when he looked up at Rong Ling, the anger in his eyes had been replaced by other emotions.

Rong Ling couldn't hide his disgust in his eyes, but he couldn't help but wonder what Emperor Zhou Wen said should not be.

She thought for a while, and the lily petals condensed out of her palm.

Since he drank a lot of Su Xuxu's blood last time, Rong Ling could feel that the connection between this lotus and himself was getting closer, and it seemed that there were signs of gradually obeying her.

She looked at Emperor Zhou Wen who was walking towards her step by step, and urged Bai Yelian with spiritual power.

In an instant, the lotus bloomed with a faint light, covering Emperor Wen of Zhou.

He was already under the control of the medicine, but now Bai Yelian, driven by Rong Ling, created an illusion to cover him in it.

Emperor Zhou Wen's eyes became more and more confused, and he hugged the beauty in front of him with both hands, and the blood in his body was finally smoothed.

And a few steps away, Rong Ling looked at him coldly holding the air, with an impatient smile on his face.Rong Ling was planning to use this to find out how well he controlled Bai Yelian, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside.

Naturally, the current situation cannot be seen by others, so she hurriedly said to Emperor Zhou Wen in a cold voice: "Go into the house..."

Falling into the ears and eyes of Emperor Zhou Wen who was surrounded by illusions, he became a beauty coquettishly persuading him to enter the house, so there is no reason not to follow.

Sure enough, as soon as Emperor Wen of Zhou entered the house, a figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

It was Linglong who was shivering from the cold, waiting left and right but the emperor had no choice but to go out to check secretly.

Seeing Rong Ling who was still standing in the courtyard, she was suddenly taken aback, and said awkwardly, "A Ling, why did I hear someone talking just now?"

"Is that so?" Rong Ling had always talked nonchalantly with her, "Then you probably heard it wrong."

really?

Linglong glanced at her suspiciously.

It's just that seeing Rong Ling's face was as cold as ice, she felt guilty and didn't dare to ask, but she still didn't give up and asked, "Then... have you seen anyone else?"

Rong Ling understood now, it turned out that Emperor Wen of Zhou had fallen for Linglong's bait, but he ended up here for some reason.

She would not tell the truth: "No..."

Linglong was a little disappointed, she glanced into the dark room behind Rong Ling, and had to leave sullenly.

If it was someone else, Linglong would have doubts about it, but Rong Ling, a blunt elm lump, has a goblin-like appearance, and even her rightful concubine Su Guifei can't serve her well, so how could she be so crooked? Are you thinking about the Holy Spirit?

The author has something to say: This chapter is also called "The Life of Emperor Wen of Zhou Being Played..."