Traitor, he is bent on death

"There is nothing to dare." Jiang Jintang turned his head to avoid Xuan Lan's lips, he looked at the cold moonlight outside the tent, and it was that rainy night again in a trance.

The rain in summer always seemed to come so unreasonably, as if he was being chased by someone in a hurry, he didn't know how he walked back from the execution ground, his whole body was drenched by the rain, but he didn't feel cold.

He thought that there should be no one who walks through Rongchang Street step by step in the middle of the night and when it is raining.

The busiest street in the capital, I used to pass by in a carriage to watch the flowers, and I didn't think it was very long, but that night, the long street seemed to have no end, and he kept walking, but he didn't catch up with the dawn.

Jiang Jintang regained consciousness from the bloody past, and his voice was very calm: "Xuan Lan, I have nothing to dare to admit, I just don't like you."

He always raised his passionate eyes, full of the moonlight in the world: "In two years, you will be crowned, don't always be so naive."

This is Jiang Jintang, who always knows how to provoke Xuan Lan most easily.

Xuan Lanming knew that he did it on purpose, but he still couldn't restrain his anger. He kissed Jiang Jintang's lips indiscriminately: "Are you going to attribute all your tolerance towards me to the fact that my husband is a child?"

He smiled lowly: "Will a child kiss you like this?"

Jiang Jintang frowned: "Haven't you had enough trouble?"

Xuan Lan's finger went down, and Jiang Jintang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief: "...presumptuous!"

Xuan Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "The child will treat you like this?"

Jiang Jintang's eyes were full of mist, like a seductive fairy between the bed curtains, but another person was seducing him, pressing against his ear, and said softly, "Say it."

Jiang Jintang panted heavily: "Xuan Lan——! You bastard!"

"Anyway, I never had a good time in your eyes." Xuan Lan bit his earlobe with sharp canine teeth, and her voice was almost cruel: "No matter how you scold me, I don't mind."

The pattering rain outside the window stopped, and the moonlight was a little brighter. The rain-beaten Kazuki tree was sickly and lifeless, and the ground was full of fallen petals.

There are a few unknown birds singing in the distance, piercing the silent night sky, tomorrow should be a fine weather.

……

Wang Que's death undoubtedly put Yin Yao on the fire.

While Yin Yao was still having a headache about Wang Que's imperial complaint, something happened in Yangzhou again.

Zhou Dan, the prefect of Yangzhou, flew to Huazhou overnight, presented the crimes he had sorted out, and listed the top ten sins of Yinyao, please the young emperor to investigate clearly.

It is ridiculous to say that the rotation of the world is ridiculous. Yin Yao brought Wanminshu into the capital like this a month ago, and now Zhou Dan entered Huazhou with ten crimes, and almost the entire cause was alarmed.

Yin Yao couldn't sit still any longer, and went to Feng's house early in the morning, but the old man who was in charge of Feng's house shirked his body and was unable to meet him. Angrily, Yin Yao said harshly: "Feng Rutan, I tell you! If I fall off the horse, your Feng family will not be able to escape! Over the years, you have benefited from the Jiangnan family, and the Chen family's Lin family... you want to stay out of the matter and let me be the sheep? Don't think about it!"

Only then did Feng Rutan come out with a cane, and said with an ugly face: "Master Yin, it was because you were greedy that you wanted to offend that eunuch Jiang Jintang. When he first came to power, our four families joined forces and failed to bring him down. Now His power is growing, and you still want to take food from the tiger's mouth... Aren't you asking for your own death?!"

Yin Yao sneered: "Who wouldn't be wise after the fact? Let me tell you, Feng Qian is still in the south of the Yangtze River. If you just stand by and watch, you don't need this son."

"You!" Feng Rutan's eyes widened angrily: "Zhou Dan exposed your crimes, instead of going to Lin Yong, you came to me to inquire about your crimes? Yin Yao, I think you are old-fashioned!"

"If I can enter the Lin family's door, I will still use it to find you?!" Yin Yao's face was livid: "That old thief Lin Yong, relying on himself to be the emperor's father-in-law, takes himself more and more as a person. Seeing that he just wants to dominate the family and be an authoritarian relative, he will instigate Zhou Dan to do such a wolf-hearted thing!"

He managed to calm down his emotions, and said: "Brother Feng, my ugly words are up front. The Lin family didn't make money in Jiangnan's affairs, but your Feng family is different. Last year, all the money you spent on overhauling your house came from Jiangnan. Come here filially, if you really want to investigate, you can't escape!"

Feng Rutan coughed, and said, "Brother Yin, it's not that I won't help you, but now I'm also a mud bodhisattva and I can't protect myself when crossing the river. There is no news about my son Feng Qian so far, and his mother's eyes are about to go blind from crying. The house is in chaos, and my old illness has relapsed... Alas!"

Yin Yao looked around, lowered his voice and said to Feng Rutan: "Brother Feng, I stayed up all night last night to discuss the solution to this matter with my brother. If we want to protect you and me, there is only one way! "

Feng Rutan raised his face: "What way?"

Yin Yao whispered to him for a while, Feng Rutan was shocked: "This!"

Yin Yao said: "It must be like this, Brother Feng! Our Fengchen Yinlin family's century-old foundation cannot be destroyed by you and me, otherwise how can we have the face to meet our ancestors?!"

"The Lin family..."

"Brother Feng, don't worry." Yin Yao said, "I'll give you an answer after I go to Chen's house."

Feng Rutan's facial features were all wrinkled together, and he coughed loudly. His thin fingers grabbed Yin Yao's arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Yin...be careful!"

Yin Yao patted his arm and whispered, "Brother Feng, don't worry."

……

When Jiang Jintang woke up, his eyes were dazzled by the sunlight.

It was indeed a fine day today, the sun shone in through the layers of veils that dragged the floor, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and as soon as he moved, he felt that someone was being pulled on his body.

The man buried his whole body in front of his chest, holding him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away in his sleep. When Jiang Jintang lowered his eyes, he saw his slender eyelashes and slightly pursed lips, The sharp profile of the young man was not soft even in the morning sun.

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang pushed him away with a cold face, and sat up by himself. Just as he was about to put on his shoes, another pair of arms came up behind him. Xuan Lan hugged his waist, put his chin on his shoulder, still closed his eyes, and his voice was still With a nasal voice: "Sleep again?"

"It's already time." Jiang Jintang said, "Why don't you just get up and have lunch at noon."

His words were mocking, but Xuan Lan agreed: "It's okay."

"..." Jiang Jintang pushed him away, stood up and called out, "Shanyue."

Shanyue came in immediately, and Jiang Jintang asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

"I told him not to call you." Xuan Lan also got out of bed lazily, "Seeing that you are not resting well, I want you to sleep a little longer."

Even though they met once in the morning, Shanyue still suspected that she was dreaming when she saw Xuan Lan's face again.

No one could understand how he felt when he saw the emperor on the nine-thousand-year-old bed early in the morning.

Nobody can, never will.

Jiang Jintang glanced at Shanyue: "Am I your master or is he?"

Shanyue immediately lowered her head and said, "This subordinate knows it's wrong."

Xuan Lan smiled: "What are you singing here? If you don't like it, just tell me no."

Jiang Jintang also smiled: "Tell you, do you listen?"

"I won't listen." Xuan Lan said confidently.

Jiang Jintang angrily threw the cloth towel into the basin.

Xuan Lan didn't mind that the water was used by him, so he scooped it up and washed his face, Shanyue's words "I'll change the basin of water for you" got stuck in his throat.

Shanyue lowered her head and handed the clothes to Jiang Jintang. Jiang Jintang put on the clothes, but when Xuan Lan was going to get her own clothes, she suddenly stopped, raised her hand to tidy up the collar for him, and said, "Sometimes, I feel that you and a Like a child."

Jiang Jintang's response was to turn around and leave without saying a word.

Xuan Lan's muffled laughter sounded behind him.

Shanyue followed Jiang Jintang out of the house in fear, and asked after deliberation: "Master, what are you and Your Majesty..."

"He's out of his mind." Jiang Jintang said coldly, "Don't worry about him."

Shanyue: "..."

How could such a big emperor leave it here, how could he ignore it.

When Jian Yuanjia came back this morning, when Shanyue told him what she had seen and heard, he didn't look surprised at all. He even patted Shanyue's shoulder and said meaningfully: "There will be more exciting things in the future."

Shanyue couldn't understand.

He felt it was exciting enough for now.

Jiang Jintang porridge was almost finished before Xuan Lan came out, and he used that Lin Jiaye's face again, almost smashing the bowl in Shanyue's hand.

... Is this what Master Jane said was more exciting? ! ?

Jiang Jintang didn't raise his eyes, and continued to drink his own porridge. Xuan Lan sat down beside him, and suddenly said, "Why don't you ask me, when did you recognize me?"

Jiang Jintang finally glanced at him: "When?"

"Actually, it's the first time I've seen you..." Xuan Lan raised her eyebrows: "If it wasn't for your meticulous disguise, even covering up the red mole, I would have recognized you the first time I saw you."

"Impossible." Jiang Jintang said, "Jin Yiwei's disguise ability is very good."

"Why is it impossible?" Xuan Lan poured himself a cup of tea and raised his eyes: "Didn't you also recognize that it wasn't me after meeting Xuan Yi?"

Jiang Jintang was dumbfounded.

"But to really recognize you..."

Xuan Lan paused, and said: "It was at Ouhua Pavilion, when you brought me food."

Jiang Jintang frowned and said, "I didn't show any flaws."

"You may have forgotten." Xuan Lan said with drooping eyelashes: "When I was 15 years old, I was punished by my husband for committing a crime. I know it’s you, but the stuff inside is also stir-fried vegetables with chili.”

"Actually, I almost forgot, but then I suddenly remembered that I had eaten this dish a long time ago."

Xuan Lan looked at Jiang Jintang firmly: "You will always be soft-hearted towards me."

Jiang Jintang looked away and said, "It's just..."

Xuan Lan suddenly said, "Sorry."

"……what?"

Xuan Lan said: "Said that the food you cook is terrible."

The author has something to say:

Xuan Lan is really a pestering little fairy.

ps: I didn't write below the neck, don't lock me up!