The villain is addicted to tease me

"My grand master, except for me, no one is qualified to teach him." Zheng Lixiao shook off Tang Guiren's hand and stared at her coldly, "Tang nobleman, I think Shen Taifu is very knowledgeable and his words are very reasonable. From now on In the future, I will allow him to help me teach the unreasonable harem concubines."

"Your Majesty!" Tang Guiren was dumbfounded and his face was ugly.

Zheng Lixiao gave her a disdainful look, then pulled Qin Wenxian away.

Both of them seemed to have a lot to say, so they went directly to Guanxing Pavilion instead of going to the Imperial Study Room.

After closing the door, Qin Wenxian said bluntly: "Your Majesty, why do you have to fight against nobleman Tang in the open?"

Zheng Lixiao shrugged, and said nonchalantly: "I can't let her bully my people. Anyway, the Tang family and I have long disliked each other, and we are not afraid that our relationship will get worse."

Qin Wenxian persuaded: "But you are the emperor after all, and you have just ascended the throne not long ago, so you can't openly make enemies. What if the Tang family unites with other officials to turn against you?"

Zheng Lixiao looked into his eyes, "Then make them rebel. I just have a chance to wipe out these rebels and avenge your Qin family, lest I have to wait for the opportunity and bother to collect other evidence."

His tone seemed bohemian, but his eyes were extremely frank.

"I am very grateful for Your Majesty's kindness, but I don't want you to take too many risks." Qin Wenxian suddenly couldn't look him in the eyes, and just as he turned his head, Zheng Lixiao grabbed his shoulders.

Zheng Lixiao didn't allow him to evade, staring at him and said, "Maybe I took more risks for you earlier, and maybe you care about me a little more."

Qin Wenxian knew that he was still regretting that six years ago, it was not his business to save himself, and now the past is irretrievable, so he had nothing to do about it, and only sighed: "Your Majesty, why were you able to do things well when you were the King of Wings?" You are thoughtful and thoughtful, so how can you become more and more crazy after becoming the king of God?"

Zheng Lixiao laughed a few times, but looked at him with a sad look, "When I was King Yi, I always wore a mask to be a man, thinking that I would be the emperor. Only after I became the emperor did I realize that the mask I wear every day is more serious than before. Shen, I can't take it off even if I want to. This kind of mask can't be seen or touched, it can only be worn on the heart all the time."

It was heartbreaking to hear these words, Qin Wenxian sighed, "You must be under too much pressure recently, you should pay more attention to rest."

Zheng Lixiao hugged him and leaned on his shoulder with a tired face, "Yes, being the emperor is too tiring. Why don't I pass the throne to your nephew, my brother, and let's go wandering around the world together. In this case, we will No more wearing a mask."

"You are talking crazy again, my nephew is still so young, how can you bear it." Qin Wenxian pushed his head.

Zheng Lixiao didn't let go, and gently rubbed his hair, "Then why do you have the heart to push me away...Qin Wenxian, you know, I'm not afraid that the world will call me a traitor, I'm afraid I'll never see you again."

Seeing him like this, Qin Wenxian couldn't bear it after all, so he refused to make him sad, and persuaded him gently: "Your Majesty, you are a good person, I believe you will be a good emperor, and the common people will know that you are a good emperor in the future. "

Zheng Lixiao leaned on his shoulder, his closed eyelashes trembled slightly, a little wet, "If that's the case, then you can stay and help me, don't waste the talent you have learned all your life, have you forgotten that you told me before ideal?"

That's right, when Qin Wenxian was the young minister of Dali Temple, it was his ideal to punish rape and eliminate evil to serve the country, and it was the mission entrusted to him by the loyalists of the Qin family.

But now that is in the past, that was the Qin Wenxian six years ago, who had long been wiped out with the blood of his whole family.Now he is a member of Wuji Sect.

"Qin Wenxian from six years ago is dead, I am Shen Qingbai now, am I not?"

"But, as long as you want, I can still let you be the original Qin Wenxian again."

On the second floor, Jiang Future hid behind a pillar and witnessed everything downstairs.

He went out of the palace for a while, and he just came back. He didn't expect the two of them to come together, so he hid.

Seeing the two hugging each other at this time, those peach blossom eyes were filled with sadness, almost overflowing.

He clenched his fists tightly, but he felt that he couldn't hold anything, and he was still afraid of losing something.

His heart seemed to be pinched by an evil spirit, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

What Zheng Lixiao said was not wrong, even if the Qin family is not around, but he is the emperor now, as long as Qin Wenxian is willing, he can be the original Qin Wenxian again and realize his previous ideal.

It was because of his own selfish desires that pulled Qin Wenxian to the Wuji Gate and made him his own, so he couldn't go back...

He knew very well in his heart that Qin Wenxian agreed to be with him at the beginning, just to repay his kindness for saving him.

He never said he likes himself, maybe he doesn't like himself at all.

Knowing that he had to go back, he would continue to shine and become that amazing and talented son Qin Wenxian again.

But I grabbed his hind legs, isn't it too selfish?

Yesterday, Jiang Future received a letter from Xiao Wu, saying that Tang Chengmeng had found something unusual, and hoped to meet him and explain the specific situation.

He immediately slipped out of the palace, met Xiao Wu in Yinfengzhai, and asked him what he found in the Tang Mansion.

Xiao Wudao: "I have been staring at the Tang Mansion for the past few days, and I once pretended to be a guard of the Tang Mansion to sneak in. I found a strange thing, that is, every time Tang Chengmeng went back to the mansion, he would immediately sneak into the room , I don't see him coming out. What's more, his attitude towards his wife is very respectful, and the relationship between the two seems to be not very good."

Jiang Future thought for a moment, "When I saw Tang Chengmeng before, I also felt that there was something wrong with him. It seemed that he talked a lot less and his aura became weaker. I thought it was because of his unhealed serious injury, but now it feels weird to combine him. This situation seems to be some unskilled reactions of our Promise Sect disciples after they have changed their appearance...Maybe there are some people in the Voodoo Sect who will also change their appearance? It seems that I have to go to the Tang Mansion to see for myself tonight."

That night, a white shadow streaked across the night sky. Jiang Future used lightness kung fu to climb over the wall, sneaked into the Tang mansion, and went straight to the roof where Tang Chengmeng's bedroom was pointed to by Xiao Wu.

He squatted down, quietly lifted the tiles, and looked down through the gap.

In a gauze curtain, Dou Sanniang was sitting in front of the bed peeling apples with a knife, while Tang Chengmeng was lying motionless on the bed, as if he was asleep.

Dou Sanniang peeled an apple and said, "Your daughter sent someone back to spread the word that she was being bullied. She said that I, a cruel mother, insisted on agreeing to the little emperor's request and sent her to the palace. Her status is lower than that of the county magistrate's daughter, and the little emperor gave her a look..."

"Uh..." Tang Chengmeng didn't seem to hear her words, lying on the couch without any reaction.

Dou Sanniang finished peeling the apples, and sighed, "Husband, will you blame me too? But I can't do anything now. I promised you that I will help you keep the Tang family going, so that those who harm you will not have anything to do." Live well until our son grows up to be on his own.

But he is only 14 years old now, every day is really difficult, if only you could get up and be with me, our daughter won't suffer like this..."