When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Yin Yubei stood on the spot, silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and saw him kneeling on the ground with one knee, stretching out his hand to pinch Yin Huai's chin, the blood on his hand was stained a few glaring red again.

"Your Majesty, who am I?"

Yin Huai tilted his head and muttered, "Bad guy."

The smile on the corners of Yin Yubei's lips deepened when he heard the words, and his tone was soft and persuasive, "Why?"

"...Because you want to kill me."

Yin Yubei let go of his hand and stood up.

The forehead of the person lying on the ground was covered with cold sweat, but his whole body was hot. His eyes stared at Yin Yubei bewilderedly, as if they were covered with water.

However, he himself didn't know what he should do at this moment, and he didn't seem to understand where the hotness came from, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it silently.

Yin Yubei: "Your Majesty has been poisoned, and you need to untie it by yourself."

"How to solve..."

Yin Yubei suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, with an unclear expression on his face, and seemed to chuckle lightly: "Your Majesty doesn't know how to do this, do you want someone to serve you?"

Yin Huai woke up a little bit.Trying to open his eyelids to look at him, he was startled when he heard the words, and after a while, he realized the meaning of his words, so he turned his face away and bit the corner of his clothes tightly, trying not to let out any sound from between his lips and teeth.

Seeing his appearance, Yin Yubei lowered his eyes, smiled, not knowing what it meant, then turned around and walked straight out of the cave.

Outside, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cool wind is blowing.

Yin Yubei stood at the entrance of the cave, and there were bursts of panting sounds of wild beasts grinding their teeth in the bushes, and faint green lights flickered in the darkness. He casually lowered his eyes and played with the stones, as if he didn't care about all this at all. what to think.

He has always had good hearing, so he didn't miss the vague sounds coming from the cave.

The voice was very soft and low, and if one hadn't listened intently, one wouldn't be able to detect the slightest bit, but it seemed to have a provocative hook, and every sound was entangled in one's heart.

He inexplicably felt a little annoyed and irritable, absent-mindedly playing with the jade pendant, the warm touch made him calm down a little.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, looked down, and saw that the jade pendant in his hand was the lottery he had won from Yin Huai before.

He let go subconsciously, and then laughed at himself.

It was just to show the greatness of the emperor's grace that he hung such a thing on his body.

Wild wolves sprang out from the bushes and gradually surrounded him, growling at the constant threats from the strange humans who appeared in their caves inexplicably.

The continuous noise seemed to finally make the person waiting at the cave door feel impatient, and he raised his head and glanced lightly.

At the moment when the wolf suddenly burst into a rage, the stone he was playing with in his hand rushed towards its eyes.

The next second, the wolf's eye was shot by a stone, and it immediately wailed and backed away.

"roll."

Seeing that the leading wolf was injured, the pack of wolves didn't bother any more, and chose to retreat decisively.

There was silence all around, only the intermittent sound coming from inside the cave. I don't know how long it took, but when the movement gradually died down, Yin Yubei called out, "Your Majesty?"

There was no movement in the cave, Yin Yubei frowned, turned and entered the cave.

After entering, I saw that the ground was already in a mess, and there was an indescribable smell in the air.

Yin Huai knelt on the ground, with his head slightly lowered, his black hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyes closed tightly, and his lips trembling.

Yin Yubei's eyes tightened, knowing that he was unconscious and bit his tongue.

"Open your mouth."

He squeezed Yin Huai's chin, forced him to open his mouth, and then stuffed his fingers into his mouth to prevent him from hurting his tongue again.

The teeth inevitably collided with his fingers, and when they were lightly brushed, they brought bursts of moist touch.

Yin Yubei's other hand hanging by his side moved slightly.

Yin Huai's brain was blank and his face was confused, but when he bit his fingers hard, the salty smell of blood spread in his mouth.

The pungent smell stimulated his sense of smell, he became slightly awake, and his expression was in a trance for a moment, so he subconsciously licked the blood on his finger.

Seeing this, Yin Yubei's eyes darkened.

The person in front of me fell down on the ground, his originally white face was stained a few touches of bright red, he didn't know if it was his blood or his own blood, it was very strange, but his eyes were pure and blank, as if he didn't know what happened at this time, and he didn't know himself. What does it look like in the eyes of others

Yin Yubei finally took out his hand. At this time, his fingers were already dripping with blood, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, as if he didn't care.

The silver thread was tugged a few times and then disconnected, Yin Huai wiped it clean for him without changing his face.

Yin Huai's consciousness gradually came back. At this time, the sky outside was already dark. He tried hard to open his eyelids, trying to see the person in front of him clearly. Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something and turned his head to look.

I saw a cyan figure appearing at the entrance of the cave at some point, standing there quietly looking over.

Yin Huai squinted his eyes, because he couldn't see the man's face clearly due to the backlight. After trying to see clearly, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

Sensing Yin Huai's gaze, Yin Yubei also looked towards the entrance of the cave, then frowned.

Yanagisawa?

He didn't seem to notice their strangeness at all, and he stared at the two people in the cave with quiet eyes.

Then it turned slightly and landed on Yin Huai's body.

After a while, I saw the corners of his lips move, and only heard his voice slightly raised, his tone still gentle.

"No need to come in, I have found Your Majesty."

Obviously talking to the large army waiting outside the cave.

Yin Huai looked at him in bewilderment, his black hair was draped over his shoulders, the blush on his snow-white face hadn't completely faded away, and a large piece of his clothes was ripped open, revealing his jade-white skin.

"Liu Xiang...?"

Yin Huai finally recognized the person in front of him, and blurted out, his voice slightly hoarse.

Yin Yubei reached out to pick him up from the ground, then helped him to stand still, looked sideways at Liu Ze, raised his eyebrows, and spoke in a low voice with no clear meaning.

"How long has Lord Liu watched?"

Liu Ze looked calm, did not answer his question, but asked instead: "Is Your Majesty injured?"

He didn't seem to care about the scene in front of him at all, he didn't ask why the scene happened just now, and he didn't ask why Yin Yubei was here.

The first to ask was concerned about whether Yin Huai was injured.

Yin Yubei hummed casually.

So Liu Ze stretched out his hand in Yin Huai's direction, smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Let me help His Majesty."

Yin Yubei's face was cold, his eyes fell on his outstretched hand, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't intend to hand over the person in his arms at all.

"His Majesty?"

Liu Ze didn't care, and only called out to the person imprisoned in his arms in a gentle voice.

Not long after waking up, Yin Huai was still in a daze, so he could only raise his head slowly.

He looked at the hand that was handed to him. It was long and fair, with neatly trimmed nails.

Yin Huai moved his body, but in the next second he noticed that the strength of the person beside him suddenly increased, and when he looked up, he could only see his tight jawline.

"...let me go."

Yin Huai's eyelashes trembled, and his tone was dry.

The memory just now gradually emerged in his mind, and now he only felt his face flushed, he was not willing to stay with Yin Yubei, he just wished he could spread his wings and escape here immediately.

Yin Yubei looked at his freed hand, slightly lowered his eyelids, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

Liu Ze reached out to help Yin Huai, but he slightly avoided it.

Seeing his resistance, Liu Ze smiled quietly, as if he didn't care.

Yin Huai felt quite ashamed when such an embarrassing thing happened, he actually showed such a side in front of others, and Liu Ze saw it.

I don't know how much he saw, but he guessed that he had just arrived, because as soon as he noticed his figure from the corner of his eye, he immediately glanced away.

Fortunately, the rest of the people were waiting outside the cave and did not come in.

Yin Huai stood in front of the cave door, paused slightly, then straightened his appearance for a while, and then continued to walk outside.

Before walking out of the cave, Yin Huai glanced back in a strange way.

The light outside the cave seemed to be unable to penetrate, half of Yin Yu Beida's body was shrouded in shadow, Yin Huai couldn't see his face clearly, he could only feel a solid gaze staring at him firmly, making him Suddenly feel like a glow in the back.

Walking outside, Yin Huai saw a lot of armed guards searching the mountain, and even the Imperial Army was dispatched.

When Yin Huai saw that the battle was so big, he felt relieved, at least he gave himself enough face as the puppet emperor.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is really here!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"."

Before he could stand still, Ping Xi ran out from nowhere, his face ecstatic.

"..."

Yin Huai tried his best to straighten his back, showing his momentum, clenched his fists and coughed weakly: "Don't make a fuss, I'm back."

Pingxi knelt down on the ground again, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh…if something happens to you, but no matter how many heads you grow, it's not enough to cut off your head."

"What about Chong Cang?"

"Ah?" Pingxi's eyes were full of tears, he raised his head with a dazed expression, as if he didn't know why he wanted to ask a servant.

Liu Ze beside him responded, "Return to Your Majesty, that guard is fine, he has already taken medicine to stop the bleeding, and he should be able to wake up in a short time."

Yin Huai asked again: "Have those assassins been caught alive?"

Liu Ze shook his head and said softly, "No, the few survivors have committed suicide."

"I know."

Liu Ze smiled again, "In any case, as long as His Majesty is safe and sound."

Hearing this, Pingxi looked at Yin Huai carefully, and felt that there was something strange about his current appearance, but he couldn't tell, it just felt different from usual.

Hearing this, Yin Huai turned to look at Liu Ze, and saw that he had a slight smile on his face, and he was staring at himself calmly.

These words don't seem to be deceitful, if the assassin was sent by Liu Ze, then only...

"Where's the Queen Mother?" Yin Huai asked Ping Xi who was kneeling on the ground: "She must be terrified, I'm going to report to her that she's safe."

After finishing speaking, Yin Huai walked straight forward.

Liu Ze didn't move, and stood there quietly watching his back.

Pingxi watched from the side, and when his gaze inadvertently swept across Liu Ze's face, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

But when he stabilized his mind and looked at Liu Ze's expression carefully, he found nothing, as if the moment just now was just his own illusion.

Liu Ze also noticed his gaze, and swept him lightly.

Pingxi was so frightened that he immediately looked away, and he hurriedly followed Yin Huai's pace in front of him, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Strange, could it be that his eyes were dazzled just now, also, how could Liu Xiang show such an expression.

After going down the mountain, Yin Huai was told that the queen mother had heard that she had been assassinated, so she was overwhelmed with fear for a while, and even fainted.

After the servant passed the message, Yin Huai opened the curtain of the tent and walked in.

I saw Empress Dowager Yin lying on the couch with a sweat towel on her forehead, her face was bloodless, and she seemed to have no energy. When she saw Yin Huai, her eyes lit up and she struggled to get up.

"My son, my pregnant son, come quickly and let Ai's family take a look."

"You're going to scare my old bones to death, do you know that?" The Empress Dowager Yin grabbed Yin Huai's sleeve with a mournful expression on her face.

Yin Huai let him grope up and down without opening his mouth. The Empress Dowager Yin also felt that something was wrong, and Liu Mei frowned slightly.

"Wai'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that Liu Ze is really an ambitious wolf, and it's nothing more than disrespect to me on weekdays, but today he dared to attack me."

Empress Dowager Yin's eyes flashed: "Huai'er, don't talk nonsense, what do you mean..."

Yin Huai snorted coldly: "If it wasn't him, who else would he have? Now he is covering the sky with one hand in the court, and those old men are looking up to him, and the limelight is almost overshadowing the emperor."

Empress Dowager Yin's heart moved slightly.

Before he had time to say anything, he heard Yin Huai change his words again: "No, Yushi's stinky mouth is also like that. I wish I could read a book every day."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Fang Ge is also suspicious. I forced his daughter to death. Maybe he has a grudge against me."

Empress Dowager Yin twitched her forehead, felt a little headache, and interrupted him first, "...Then according to Huai'er, what should I do?"

Yin Huai showed a distressed expression, "I don't know what to do, what should you say, Queen Mother?"

Empress Dowager Yin patted his hand: "If you want your mother to tell you, you must thoroughly investigate this matter and find out who is hiding in the dark and trying to murder you."

"Okay, then who will I tell you to do this?"

"If Huai'er trusts me, I will hand it over to the queen mother, what do you think?"

"That's natural, who else can I trust if my son doesn't believe in his mother?"

The mother and son talked happily again, and then Yin Huai lifted the curtain and went out.

As soon as he stepped out of the tent, Empress Dowager Yin's complexion suddenly darkened, and she asked the people next to her.

"Is it cleaned up?"

"Go back to the empress dowager, no one will stay."

The Empress Dowager Yin slowly closed her eyes, "He is a bit stupid, but being stupid has its benefits, don't you think so?"

The people next to him dared not answer.

The Empress Dowager Yin opened her eyes again, "I have been a mother and son for so many years. If he hadn't started to lose control, I wouldn't want to take this move."

"......."

"Hey, the former emperor once said that everyone has his own destiny, maybe this is his destiny."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes again and began to read the Buddhist scriptures on paper.

On the other side, Yin Huai immediately frowned as soon as he walked out of the tent. He had tested it just now, and if he guessed right, it should be the Queen Mother who did it.

But why would she do this all of a sudden?After all, at first glance they seem to be on the same side.

Puzzled, Yin Huai had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, because Chong Cang was still injured and didn't know how the situation is now, he was going to ask in person.

After all, his desperate efforts to protect himself really caught him by surprise.

Chong Cang was seriously injured, the original wound had just healed up, and a new wound was added, Yin Huai stood in front of the bed and looked at him who was weak, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

"How is the injury? Is there a life-threatening risk?"

The imperial doctor trembled and said: "A few injuries are serious, but fortunately, he is physically stronger than ordinary people, so he recovers faster, so there is no danger of his life."

Perhaps hearing Yin Huai's voice, the eyelids of the person on the bed moved. After a while, he struggled to open his eyes slowly, and tried his best to look in his direction.

Yin Huai decided to look like a caring boss, patted his hand, and said with relief: "You take good care of your wounds, you have done a good job in saving him, and I will definitely reward you well."

Chong Cang stared at him, because he just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse, "...are you injured?"

Yin Huai was taken aback, he didn't expect that he was still thinking about himself after this, so his heart warmed up.

"No, just take care of yourself."

Chong Cang stared at him for a moment, as if carefully confirming whether he was lying or not.

"You saved me this time, you can tell me any reward you want."

Hearing the words, Zhongcang's expression moved slightly, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he stared at Yin Huai, his eyes couldn't tell what it meant.

Yin Huai thought he was embarrassed, "Then when you think of something you want, feel free to mention it to me."

Chong Cang lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "...Yes."

Yin Huai said a few more thoughtful words, then opened the curtain and left.

After returning to the palace, the Empress Dowager Yin dealt with the matter of the assassin vigorously. I heard that many clues were found, and all of them happened to have something to do with Liu Ze, but they did not announce it to the public. According to the Empress Dowager Yin, it was Because it's a big deal.

Yin Huai didn't have the heart to ask, anyway, those so-called clues were prepared by others and placed in front of him.

It took several days before Yin Huai walked out of the shadow of that day.

That's just an oolong, and I don't like men, and Yin Yubei doesn't like men either, so what's there to be ashamed of two big men.

Thinking of this, Yin Huai felt relieved.

He has other things to worry about these few days, he heard that Mo Shilang has been very sad recently, and his face was full of sadness when he went to court for several days in a row.

So he couldn't help caring for him a few words, and the old man immediately forced a smile and said that the minister is fine, thank the emperor for his care, and so on, his toothache was so bad.

Yin Huai knew what was going on after he came down to court, and Ping Xi knew how to tell the short gossip about these parents.

It turned out that the son of Mo Shilang's family had been running to the Zen temple recently, and Mr. Mo was so anxious that he was furious, afraid that his son would tell him to become a monk in the next moment with his shiny bald head.

For this reason, he has done enough psychological construction, and finally waited until the day when his son and him had a showdown.

The good news is that he often goes to the temple because he wants to become a monk because of his disillusionment.

The bad news is that he has spent several rolls in the world of mortals and fell in love with monks in other people's temples, guarding other people's temples every day and waiting for others.

Yin Huai sighed in his heart, as expected, the tiger father has no dogs, and Mo Shilang and his son are indeed their own.

When passing through the palace road, he was sitting on the sedan chair, and saw the mother in the Empress Dowager's palace coming out from Shi Jizhu's direction, so he stopped her.

"Where is this going?"

Mammy's face was a little embarrassed, "The queen mother asked me to come to the national teacher, and I want to ask for some meditation scriptures to read."

"Is that so, did you find it?"

"Master Guoshi is not here." Yin Huai's heart moved, "Since this is the case, I will ask for you. Anyway, the residence of Guoshi is near here, so I will mention him when I find him."

"Then more Your Majesty."

Yin Huai said with a smile: "There is no need to thank you. You are a person close to the queen mother, so you don't need to be polite."

In fact, since his illness recovered, Shi Jiji didn't stay in the house very often, and he didn't know where he went. Anyway, this national teacher has always been elusive, and he can enter and leave the palace wall freely. Still free.

So Yin Huai planned to explain the rules to him on this day, he could enter the palace as soon as he wanted, and he could leave as soon as he wanted, whether he took him seriously as the emperor.

He decided to give him a good blow.

In the original book, Shi Jiji rarely talked to the original owner, and the original owner had no enmity with him.

Shi Jiji was also rumored to be miraculous, saying that he had the highest level of cultivation among the previous national teachers, and some even said that he had the ability to divination people's fate that had not yet happened.

Yin Huai went directly to Shi Jiji's room, and when he entered, he found that there seemed to be some kind of incense burning in the room, and several scrolls of scriptures were placed there.

The bed was tidy and there was no sign of anyone moving it, Yin Huai was curious, did Shi Jiji not go to bed these days?

He randomly found a chair and sat down, flipping through the scriptures, seeing the densely packed small characters gave him a headache, so he threw them aside again.

It didn't take long for sleepiness to strike, and he simply spread his hands on the table and took a nap.

After about half a stick of incense time, the door was suddenly gently pushed open from the outside, and a snow-white figure appeared.

Shi Jiji looked at the scene inside the house, his eyes turned slightly, and landed on the uninvited guest.

I saw him resting one hand on the scriptures and resting his head on the other hand, sleeping very deeply, only his thick eyelashes fluttered slightly.

After Shi Jiji paused for a moment, he slowly walked in.

Yin Huai noticed the movement, and rubbed his eyes sleepily, "You're back."

Shi Jiji's expression moved slightly, "I don't know why the Holy Majesty is looking for me."

Yin Huai originally wanted to question the crime immediately, but after much deliberation, it is better to proceed step by step.

After all, it is too abrupt to ask the crime hastily, and it still needs to be brewed.

"The queen mother wants to ask you to borrow some pure-hearted scriptures."

Before Shi Jiji could speak, he opened his eyes and spoke nonsense again, and answered first, "There must be none here."

Shi Wuji stared at him indifferently.

Yin Huai asked again: "Where did the national teacher go when he left the palace? What is it for?"

"It's just going to the temple to give lectures to others."

Speaking of this temple, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yin Huai's mind, and he thought of Fang Shilang's rebellious and wild son.

"When you went to that temple, did you see any beautiful young monks, the kind of beautiful ones that make people yearn day and night."

"No."

"Really?" Yin Huai asked suspiciously.

Shi Jiji's expression was indifferent, he lowered his eyes, and hummed in a low voice.

Weird.

Yin Huai frowned and thought about it for a while, but didn't think about it anymore, forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

But before leaving, he still had to hit him with a few words, he didn't believe that the original owner would not have the slightest objection when Shi Jiji walked around the palace so loosely and freely.

"However, it is a bit too casual for Mr. Guoshi to enter and leave the palace. Isn't it against the rules?"

He squinted to observe Shi Jiji's expression, and saw that he was indifferent, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and he didn't answer his question.

so good.

Yin Huai was taken aback by his attitude and felt very shameless, so he also turned cold, wondering if he should throw something to strengthen his courage.

But facing Shang Shi Wuji's expressionless face, he silently withdrew his hand back.

Forget it, it's his turn to pull.

Who told him to be a national teacher, divine power is better than his own monarchy, not to mention his half-baked monarchy.

Yin Huai felt suffocated, it was too suffocating for him to be the emperor.

When he was sullen, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, he didn't know what to think of, and there was a nasty smile on the corner of his lips.

Shi Jiji spread out the scriptures in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see this scene.

Yin Huai stretched out his hand and tore away the scriptures in front of him, wishing to get closer to him, with a smile on his face, he said: "Since the national teacher saved me, it seems that I haven't thanked the national teacher yet."

Shi Jiji lowered his eyes and said softly: "You don't need to thank me, everything I do is according to the destiny."

"How can this be possible? In any case, the national teacher saved me."

Yin Huai pretended to sigh, "But Master Guoshi certainly doesn't care for rewards such as gold, silver and jewelry, so what should I give?"

"......."

"Yes." Yin Huai seemed to have thought of something suddenly, with a smile on his face, he clapped his hands and said, "Let's send the good pineapple incense to the national teacher, the good tribute from Xidi Jin, they are rich in spices .”

Shi Wuji's eyelashes lifted.

"......."

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Yin Huai knew that he had finally won the game.

Shi Jiji stared at the smile on the corner of his lips, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

It seems that he doesn't understand where his joy comes from.

Yin Huai went back to his own palace, and soon ordered Pingxi to go to Shijiji's to send the pear fragrance.

Seeing Pingxi go out, he began to regret it again.

Isn't it a little too ungrateful to confront people like this, but then I thought about it, I said that I am the dog emperor, why do I always have these concerns.

But he, the dog emperor, really has no real power in front of him.

There was a regent empress dowager on top, and Liu Ze was not afraid of him. Needless to say, Shi Jiji, as for Yin Yubei, it was even more impossible.

Speaking of Yin Yubei, Yin Huai just mentioned that day that he would choose a princess for Yin Yubei, and the Ministry of Rites immediately implemented it with thunderous speed as if they had received some important order. This happened.

But thinking about it, it might be because Yin Huai hadn't received a concubine for a long time, and the people in the Ministry of Rituals panicked and wanted to organize a grand wedding banquet, so they pinned their hopes on Yin Yubei.

All of a sudden, the portraits of noble ladies from famous families were sent into Prince Yu's mansion like water, Jiang Bo was terrified to see them, fearing that he would offend his master and add fuel to the flames.

The servant girl knelt on the ground, showing the portrait with her hands high up, wishing she could bury her head deep in the ground so that no one could see it, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence from between her teeth.

"My lord..."

Yin Yubei strode across the threshold, took off his cloak and handed it to the servants at the side, then took a clean towel and wiped his hands, without even glancing at the people on the ground.

"threw."

"But...this is Your Majesty..."

Hearing these two words, Yin Yubei's eyes darkened a little, his gaze slowly moved down, and landed on the portrait, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an inexplicable arc.

Seeing him smile, Uncle Jiang's eyes darkened, and he was even more trembling. After serving Yin Yubei for so many years, he was more afraid of his smile than his cold face.

Once he showed such a smile, he knew that the master was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.

He bent slightly and pinched the servant girl's chin on the ground, forcing her to show her pale face, but spoke softly.

"I didn't know the maids in the mansion were so talkative."

"My lord, have mercy!" The servant girl showed fear on her face.

Yin Yubei let her go, then straightened up slowly, with the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and walked straight in: "What are you afraid of, present it."

After recovering his life, the maid hurriedly kneeled up to him, Yin Yubei sat on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, with one hand on the handle, and the other hand picked up the portrait in the maid's hand and flipped through it, absent-minded.

Suddenly, his gaze paused slightly, and he landed on the portrait that he accidentally turned over in his hand.

The woman is very good-looking, and the smile on the corner of her mouth is curved, which can be seen as a lady from a famous family.

These are not the places that attract him, what attracts him is her pair of eyes.

A pair of peach blossom eyes that are slightly raised, but it is a bit more cool.

"Your Highness likes this girl?"

Yin Yubei raised his eyelids, his face turned cold, he didn't know whether it was because of these portraits or because of his words, but he still didn't have an attack.

Jiang Bo hurriedly shut up, his gaze casually passed over the girl in the portrait, and he was also taken aback.

He was stunned entirely because he thought she looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here."

Yin Yubei raised his eyes and saw Yin Huai being surrounded by a group of people like stars holding the moon, his gaze could not help but focus slightly.

Yin Huai's face was full of joy, and he laughed very hard.

He has completely come out of the shadow of that day, and this time he came to hang around his house specially, the emphasis was on wearing a dragon robe.

He deliberately straightened the carefully selected golden dragon robe on his body, then coughed dryly with his fists clenched, and walked to Yin Yubei.

"No need to salute." Yin Huai waved his hands in a generous manner, although Yin Yubei didn't mean to salute.

Yin Yubei stared at him with an indescribable expression on his face, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chong Cang stared at him from behind Yin Huai. His father was an old acquaintance of Bei Rong, and he had suffered several times during the battles. Even the old Bei Rong King's leg disease was caused by him.

But this Yin Yubei didn't look like his father at all, he was so lazy and boneless, he looked sleepy.

Yin Yubei also noticed his gaze, but he didn't take it seriously, he was just a Bei Rong slave.

Yin Huai showed an attitude of caring for his subordinates, and his excitement could not be concealed in his tone, "How is it? Do you like it?"

Jiang Bo's eyelids twitched when he heard this, because the words were slightly familiar.

He asked just now, and it made the master feel uneasy.

Yin Yubei looked at the unconcealable gloating on Yin Huai's face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems that His Majesty is very concerned about the lifelong affairs of the minister." His voice was low and cold, squeezed out from his throat, as if with a bit of forbearance.

Yin Huai didn't seem to know it, when he was about to pat his hand, he paused slightly, then turned around the moment he patted his hand, and patted his shoulder.

He smiled and said, "Naturally, not to mention me, even the Empress Dowager is concerned about Prince Yu's lifelong event, and it will be a big deal to marry a new concubine when the time comes."

Yin Yubei tapped his fingers on the table casually, with his eyelids closed, and his tone didn't change at all after hearing Yin Huai's words.

"Then I would like to thank the Empress Dowager and Your Majesty for their concern."

Seeing him like this, Yin Huai knew that he was really in a bad mood, and thinking about it made him feel better.

It seems that I, the dog emperor, should have reached the pinnacle of perfection.

After saying a few sarcastic remarks that added fuel to the fire, Yin Yu couldn't see anything on his face, he just stared at Yin Huai for a moment.

His eyes were dark, and the thick and extreme black seemed to swallow him up at a glance.

Yin Huai was stared at and a little guilty, but fortunately, his expression management was always online.

He felt that today was almost the end, and if he showed off his brand new dragon robe, it would be the end of the day.

So he took a sip of the tea, but he moved too much and spilled the tea, which happened to wet the cuffs of the dragon robe.

"Tsk..." Yin Huai frowned, he didn't expect such a car rollover.

The dragon robe he was wearing was not used in court, so it was not very grand, but it was indeed the most shining one in his regular clothes.

Seeing him panic like this, Ping Xi said: "What should I do?" Because the journey out of the palace is short, so I didn't prepare any other regular clothes.

Yin Yubei glanced, his double-layered collar was soaked in water, and under the white obscene clothes, the snow-white skin inside and the slightly concave collarbone could be seen faintly.

With just one glance, he looked away.

"Looks like I'm going to borrow the single clothes from Yu Wangfu."

The emperor wore the clothes of his courtiers, but Yin Huai's body didn't look so absurd.

However, as an emperor, how could he wear other people's old clothes, so what he put on was naturally brand new clean robes.

After Yin Huai changed under the service of his servants, Ping Xi carefully put away the wet dragon robe.

There was no reason for the emperor to return the clothes worn by others, so he overbearingly decided the fate of confiscating the clothes.

After changing the clothes, Yin Huai gave the folded dragon robe to Pingxi to hold. Pingxi got his order in advance and stood in front of Yin Yubei holding the dragon robe.

After drinking tea slowly, Yin Huai was ready to head back home.

"Let's drive." Ping Xi called out with a high-pitched voice.

After a wave of people left the room, Jiang Bo asked worriedly: "My lord, what kind of person do you think this emperor is?"

Yin Yubei turned around and walked in, "He is smarter than anyone else, and he sees better than anyone else."

After he finished speaking, he paused again, "I'm also better at pretending to be stupid than anyone else."

Jiang Bo was taken aback for a moment, such an evaluation was quite different from the rumors he had learned.

Looking at the back of his master leaving, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he froze in place immediately, feeling that it was nothing more than a thunderbolt.

No, the portrait his master cared about just now seems to look like...

His Majesty.

……

After a few days, when Chongcang was almost recovered, Yin Huai let him serve by his side again.

What surprised him was that Chong Cang's martial arts didn't drop, but he was better than before he was injured, which he found a bit strange.

"How come you are injured but your skills are better than before?"

Chong Cang changed into the guard's clothes again, the dark blue outfit made him tall and thin, his black hair was tied up high, and his face was deeper than ordinary people.

"...The subordinate's injury has almost healed a long time ago, but he practiced again because he had nothing to do."

His tone was a bit upright, and he subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Yin Huai didn't care either, and didn't ask any more after humming.

In the imperial garden, hundreds of flowers are blooming, colorful, and someone has set up a swing in front of the gazebo. After thinking about it, there are no concubines in the palace, only Changshan.

The swing rope is strong and soft, knotted and tied to the wooden board, which can bear the weight of a grown man.

Yin Huai became interested, so he sat on it tentatively.

"Chong Cang." He greeted him enthusiastically, "Come and push me."

"Yes." Chong Cang lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice.

He raised his palms against his back, and he could feel the thinness and fragility of his subordinates through the clothes, as well as the faint heat from the skin. For some reason, his fingertips were slightly hot.

Chong Cang's heart beats a few beats faster for no reason.

"Hurry up." Yin Huai urged impatiently.

Chong Cang came back to his senses, exerted a slight force in his hand, and pushed Yin Huai to swing forward.

Hearing Yin Huai's voice of dissatisfaction raised the volume, Chong Cang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "But what if..."

"Am I the master or you are the master." Yin Huai interrupted him impatiently.

"...Yes." Chong Cang had no choice but to obey.

Swinging in the air, Yin Huai's feet were completely off the ground, and the wind whistled by his ears.

He almost thought that he was going to jump out of the palace wall, and he was about to escape from this world.

"Your Majesty, be careful." Ping Xi was shocked and frightened below, wishing to reach out to support his feet, lest he accidentally fall off.

In the corridor in the corner of the imperial garden, a snow-white figure was walking slowly, followed by a servant in white robe.

The person walking in the front had neither sorrow nor joy, long silver-white hair hanging loose, snow-white face, light-colored eyelashes fluttering slightly, and pupils in the