After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

[What to do, I'm a little nervous, what does the emperor want to do? ]

[Shouldn't be a good thing, Xiao Han's eyes just now made my heart ache, tsk. ]

[Isn't something exposed? ]

Jiu Yan sat expressionlessly on the carriage going to the palace, he specially dressed himself and Han Chengyu up today, both of them wore black clothes of the same color, stern and drifting.

This is because Jiu Yan has changed Han Chengyu's dressing habits in order to give a better impression to Han Chengyu's brothers, but now they are all ruined.

He leaned lazily, trying to figure out something, but he was not afraid or in a hurry. He was always careful in doing things, and there were no mistakes.

This time, as soon as he entered the palace, he saw that the little eunuch couldn't hide his complacency, and he didn't have that much respect for him, but he didn't dare to offend him.

Taking him is not going to the emperor's bedroom, but to a place he has never been to.

The alley was overgrown with weeds, and there was a moss-covered well at the entrance. In this luxurious and luxurious palace, it was hard to imagine such a deserted and simple place.

But guards with swords were stationed at the door. This place was much bigger than he had imagined. A series of doors were closed tightly, and there were some familiar shadows reflected inside.

Only the innermost door was open, because there was no light inside, so it was impossible to see what was going on.

Jiu Yan silently became vigilant in his heart, he had never shown his martial arts in front of the emperor, but there were not a few hidden guards or bodyguards hiding everywhere, it was obvious who he was on guard against.

He walked very slowly step by step, and no one urged him. When he approached the room, the room smelled of familiar ambergris, and the conditioned reflex of drinking was that he wanted to vomit.

But he habitually endured it, twitching the corners of his mouth, not looking at the two kneeling below.

He just raised his hand and bowed to the pale, cold and fierce little emperor. It was not a standard etiquette, and his voice was slow and gentle: "Please rest, Your Majesty."

Immediately, Yu Wenjue saw him, as if he had seen some great enemy, and smashed the teacup at him, Jiuyan didn't dodge, the teacup was very hard, it hurt his shoulder, the teacup was broken into pieces, some fell to the ground In the slowly flowing blood.

The blood washed away the dust on the ground and flowed slowly.

Jiu Yan didn't seem to see it, but looked up at Yu Wenjue who was sitting on the main seat.

"You still pretend to be ignorant!? Your family has recruited all the prostitutes, as well as this sleazy bitch, saying that you ordered them to poison me!" Yu Wenjue only felt a pain in his heart, his My health has always been bad, but now I feel more pain.

"If I hadn't suspected Ding Zeting for a long time, I'm afraid I've really got your way, and I'm going to commit the above things." His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and his chest heaved greatly.

The little eunuch went to comfort him, but was knocked down by his slap, and dared not move any more.

Yes, the people kneeling on the ground are Ding Zeting and Wu Le. Wu Le's condition looks fine, but his face is swollen from being beaten, oh, his fingernails have also been pulled out, bloody and bloody, but it looks fine, and can cry.

But Ding Zeting was a bit miserable, one eye was empty like a bloody hole, his eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't see clearly the situation of the other one.

The blood on the ground flowed from under his body, and two fingers were broken. His face was pale, his lips were pursed unconsciously because of the pain, but he didn't dare not to kneel down.

It's a bit miserable like this, after Jiu Yan's eyes swept over, he came to a conclusion lightly, and there was no slight fluctuation in his heart.

"Us? I don't have any friendship with Duke Ding, so why did I commit the crime?" Jiu Yan replied with a frown, the emperor definitely couldn't have evidence, he and Ding Zeting never planned anything together.

Yu Wenjue narrowed his eyes dangerously. He is not really a fool. On the contrary, he is very suspicious and does not trust others so easily.

"Ding Zerong is dead." He stared at Jiu Yan's face and said viciously.

"Oh? That's right. When His Majesty sent him there before, the slave didn't agree." Jiu Yan raised his eyes, "Eunuch Ding is someone close to His Majesty. He must know better than me what his life experience is like. His lifelong enemy It is the Ding family. How can he promise his eldest brother a future? Your Majesty knows better than me."

"Furthermore, with General Zhao Qingfeng around, how could Ding Zerong reach the south safely?" Jiu Yan said methodically, her peach blossom eyes were as calm as a lake.

"You said Zhao Qingfeng did this?" Yu Wenjue stared slightly, and Fox questioned.

Jiu Yan said: "Your servant didn't say this, presumably the matter of His Majesty's poisoning must have been false. Seeing that Eunuch Ding had contacts with General Zhao, Your Majesty thought that I also had contact with General Zhao, right?"

The reason why Ding Zeting was punished in this way by the emperor was indeed because he was in the palace and was a member of Yu Wenjue, but he leaked the news to others because he was in the palace.

And so far, he hasn't found out who killed Ding Zerong. Although he is inclined towards Zhao Qingfeng, the time is not right, it won't be so fast.

The intersection of these two matters is in the Nanfeng Hall, he suspects that there is nothing wrong with going to Jiu Yan, but in fact, in his heart, he doesn't want to think about Jiu Yan that way.

"I was indeed poisoned." The emperor put away the anger on his face, sighed, his chin was thin, and his eyes were cold: "But it wasn't Ding Zeting's order, otherwise I wouldn't have simply punished him."

In Jiu Yan's mind, he thought that with a simple punishment, he would take half his life and his whole life. He deserved to be a member of Yuwen's family.

"Your Majesty?" Jiu Yan showed a worried look, the previous coldness faded away, she leaned over, and took the initiative to hold his hand to feel the pulse.

Yu Wenjue didn't move, and let him see a doctor for him. His bloodshot eyes moved with a hint of emotion, and he looked closely at the extremely beautiful man in front of him. The more he watched, the more addicted he became.

"This..." Jiu Yan showed surprise, he knew medical skills, Yu Wenjue knew this.

"Your Majesty, your pulse is weak, and you can't even feel it. What's going on?" Jiu Yan's frowning could kill a fly. 'Truth revealed'.

"Let's not talk about that, this little prostitute of yours provoked Ding Zeting to deal with Zhuang Aiqing, it's really hateful, but for your sake, I didn't touch him much, you can take them both away tomorrow." The emperor actually thought Bixiang Jiuyan didn't know anything, so he tried him just now, but he didn't feel flustered, although he was slowly relieved.

But I still couldn't help but continue to explore.

Jiuyan raised her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she frowned in displeasure: "Eunuch Ding? Are you going to the Nanfeng Pavilion too? Your Majesty, do you know where our Nanfeng Pavilion is? It looks like this... Tsk, I want to Those who lose money, I don’t want it.”

Jiu Yan's refusal pleased Yu Wenjue, he took his hand, stood up, and said affectionately, "I'll give you money, now it's all over."

"That's pretty much it."

The conversation between the two made Wu Le cry silently, hot tears flowed from his eyes, his ten fingers were numb from the pain, but it was not as painful as his heart, it was the first time that he loved someone more than himself.

Now he watched him being tortured, one eye, two fingers, one leg... It was because he was too eager to take revenge, so he did it and exposed himself, all because of him.

"Take them down." The emperor gave an order, and the two were dragged away like dead dogs. Jiu Yan kept looking at Yu Wenjue, his eyes were so cold that he didn't even look at them.

"Now you can tell the slave, how is your illness?" Jiu Yan held his hand, his tone was not very good.

"Jiuer is in a hurry?" Yu Wenjue kissed his face, the haze between his brows and eyes dissipated a little, no one around even showed some lively expressions.

Jiu Yan pinched his face forcefully to prevent him from moving, and asked with concern in his eyes: "Tell me quickly."

Yu Wenjue was well aware of Jiu Yan's dominance in private, with a smile on his pale face, he opened and closed his thin lips and spit out a few words: "I'm dying, I still have a year or two to live."

He was furious when faced with Ding Zeting's betrayal, but when he said that he was about to die, he didn't care at all.

"Stop joking." With a forced smile on Jiu Yan's face, she subconsciously let go of his hand, and the emperor hugged his neck regardless, leaned closer, and wanted to kiss his lips, but was blocked by him.

The emperor's face became ugly all of a sudden, and he pinched his neck like a threat, his voice was still gentle but his expression was very fierce: "Jiu'er, you don't really think that Han Chengyu can marry you, do you? I won't allow it, you It can only be my people, understand?"

"I don't understand." Jiu Yan replied bluntly, pressed his hands, and said calmly: "It was His Majesty's order, and now you are blaming me? Who pushed me out because of the eldest princess' persecution?" of?"

Yu Wenjue couldn't be fierce anymore, Jiu Yan has always had this kind of temper, he would eat soft but not hard.

"It was a stopgap measure. It's fine now. It's all right. You can come back." Yu Wenjue smiled and sent his hand away. He was shorter than Jiu Yan, so he could just lean on his shoulder, and rubbed him flatteringly. Injured shoulder.

"Who said it's okay, aren't you going to die? Then I can go find someone else." Jiu Yan said with a blank face.

Yu Wenjue tightened his hand holding him slightly, and murmured: "I won't allow it... If only I could have children, I will give the country to our children, and you will never forget me."

"Child... why don't we raise a child, I will make him the prince." Yu Wenjue's voice trembled, his eyes looked at him expectantly, as if he wanted to give birth to him, as if he had thought of some way to tie Jiuyan up .

Jiu Yan didn't even think about refusing, and even thought his idea was a little funny: "How can this be? The royal blood should not be confused. Your Majesty, don't say silly things, children will have..."

"No more, I won't have any more." He looked at him firmly, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"?" Jiu Yan was puzzled.

"My body is weak, and I was diagnosed by an imperial physician in my early years. It is difficult for me to have children. Now that I have been poisoned, it is even more likely that I will have no children." Yu Wenjue's eyes were red. But all kinds of temptations and secretly coquettish.

Looking at his face begging for comfort, Jiu Yan looked gentle, touched his face kindly, lowered her head and kissed his forehead, and comforted, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Yu Wenjue hugged him tightly, and he said: "I knew that I was the one to die, so I am not afraid, but Jiuer, don't betray me, please, I will give you everything... Really."

He sounded like he was about to cry, and buried his face in Jiuyan's shoulders, like a drowning traveler, clutching the life-saving straw in his hand, even praying for salvation.

However, Jiu Yan has no expression on his face, and his heart is calm, he is not the one to save him.Instead, he was the one who came to drag him to hell.

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感谢在2022-01-1316:53:34~2022-01-1519:10:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!