How to properly play the spare tire character

Chapter 88 The first spare tire 3

Shen Tangzhi is a person who knows how to please people. He is well aware of Xie Ci's temperament that is difficult to stay in the house. There are many singers and novelties in the house. Often when Xie Ci gets tired of this, someone else will come up to attract him. attention.

Xie Ci's dandy temperament is hard to change, some time ago he patronized to pursue Wu Yanqing, he hadn't come into contact with these mortals for a while, Shen Tangzhi was completely different from Wu Yanqing and Xie Chi, the latter either didn't like it, or explicitly prohibited it.

But Shen Tangzhi was different, he didn't show any disapproval of Xie Ci's indulgence in fun, and he was even able to play around with Xie Ci.

After doing this, Xie Ci naturally became more and more satisfied with Shen Tangzhi.

Xie Xiaohou has always been simple-minded, and he consciously stopped thinking about many things that he couldn't figure out. After all, the truth that should be revealed will be revealed sooner or later.

It's the complex feeling towards Shen Tang that makes him feel guilty and difficult to deal with.

Xie Ci admitted that when he kissed Shen Tangzhi that day, he had confused emotions, his heart was in chaos, and he only entangled with the other party based on his own thoughts.

Shen Tangzhi is very good at serving people, the other party's kiss is cautious, mixed with humble begging and love, it didn't make Xie Ci aware of any aggression or discomfort.

In this way, Wu Yanqing's cold and noble face was completely thrown out of the sky.

In Shen's mansion, there is a harmonious spring, but the situation outside the mansion has already changed suddenly.

Xiao Chong's patrol team quietly ambushed outside the imperial city, and the guards on the city gate had already had their necks wiped and replaced with their own people.

The old emperor was seriously ill. There was an unpleasant smell of decay and traditional Chinese medicine in the bedroom. Bright yellow veils hung over the bed, and the erratic smoke from the auspicious beast furnace was like the green smoke from a dead person.

The sound of light footsteps came slowly from the door. The visitor was dressed in a fish-white wide-sleeved robe, with a cloud-white jade crown on the top of his head, his face was as cold as the thin snow deep in the clouds, and his deep black eyes reminded people of the unfathomable. The cold pool, cold and shady.

He slowly walked to the side of the tired old emperor on the sickbed, his cold white fingers were colder than a dead man, he opened the veil, and the brilliance of the night pearl fell on his browbones, imprinting an inexplicable sickness.

There was no emotion in Wu Yanqing's eyes, the way he looked at the old emperor was more like looking at a boar waiting to be slaughtered, with a sneer on his smooth and cold face, if you don't pay attention, it will even make people feel sick An illusion of pity.

The old emperor moved his fingers slowly, as if aware of someone beside him, his old and slack eyelids opened wearily, and when he saw Wu Yanqing, he tried his best to bend a wrinkled smile for a moment.

He couldn't speak anymore, there seemed to be some muddy mucus stuck in his throat, completely blocking his throat.

But Wu Yanqing could understand what he meant, this old man still regarded him as the eldest son of the Shen family.

Wu Yanqing slowly rubbed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, lowered his head lightly, staring at the old emperor with his black eyes as if they were silt, those black eyeballs seemed to occupy the entire eye sockets, there was a strange sense of terror, his face was dead white, It's like a wronged soul who came to ask for his life.

The old emperor might have sensed that something was wrong, he shook slowly, and made several hoarse, meaningless sounds from his throat.

But Wu Yanqing smiled slowly. He had a nice smile, as if his popularity had returned to him. He tidied up his sleeves slowly, and said in a cold voice, "Father, my son is back."

The old emperor obviously didn't understand what he meant, his cloudy eyes fixed on Wu Yanqing's eyebrows, and after a while, the fear of collapse slowly returned to his stiff face.

Wu Yanqing smiled lightly: "Father has recognized my son-in-law, son-in-law is still so cold-hearted as father, Yan Qing has been dead for so many years, father has completely forgotten about it."

The old emperor began to struggle, yelling in a monotonous 'ahhhh', making it hard for people to tell what he meant.

Wu Yanqing's face turned cold, and he said to the old emperor: "I know that the father is very happy to see the son..."

As he spoke, the guards with bowed heads approached the old emperor with a white cloth, and covered the old emperor's mouth and nose tightly.

Wu Yanqing stepped back a little, with a cold smile on his lips: "No matter how happy the father is, he can't be so impatient. Why, are you afraid that my son will take you down?"

The old emperor's complexion began to turn purple, and the whites of his eyes became more and more exposed.

Wu Yanqing sighed: "Mother told my son that she misses you, so you should go to accompany him earlier."

As soon as the words fell, the old emperor completely lost his voice, and the rotten and unpleasant smell enveloped the bedroom as if soaring to the sky. Wu Yanqing gently covered his mouth and nose, and walked out of the bedroom with slight disgust in his eyes.

"The emperor is dying—"

There was a lot of crying, and Wu Yanqing stood at the head of the row with his eyelids drooping, looking sad.

But slowly, his bright red lips curled up a bit, only his lips were too bright on his pale face, like a ghost with painted skin.

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Xie Ci only heard a distant bell ringing in the mansion, before he could react, he saw all the servants around kneeling down, crying: "Your Majesty!"

Xie Ci was in a trance for a moment, the emperor is dead?

He glanced left and right, but he didn't see Shen Tangzhi, yes, Shen Tangzhi should still be in the hall right now.

He also knelt down, actually it didn't matter, it didn't matter who the emperor changed to, it didn't matter to him as a dude, he only cared about eating, drinking and having fun, so he didn't need to worry about such important state affairs.

The succeeding emperors are nothing more than those few, Xie Ci can count them on his fingers.

Xie Ci has been a little restless lately, and he can't explain why, but the palace is busy these two days, and he can't see Shen Tangzhi, and when he recovers and goes to a restaurant for a drink, Xie Ci only found out about it after listening to other people's gossip Almost explosive news.

First, Shen Yushu, the eldest son of the Shen family, is not actually the blood of the Shen family, but Wu Yanqing, the sixth prince who was rumored to have been poisoned back then. The real son of the Shen family is actually Shen Tangzhi, the new champion of this year.

Second, the emperor passed the throne to the sixth prince Wu Yanqing, and the other princes naturally refused to accept it. At the critical moment, General Xiao led the guards to lock the city.Justifiably so.

Xie Ci was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he was almost sure when he saw Shen Tangzhi's jade pendant before, but he never thought that the person he had spent so much effort and done so many embarrassing things before was actually chasing after him. It is the sixth prince, now the new emperor!

That is the emperor, the emperor who has the power of life and death!

Xie Ci only felt that his feet were weak, and he was terrified in his heart. Although Wu Yanqing kissed him that day, Xie Ci didn't feel that the other party liked him at all.

It is estimated that the sixth prince was still in the period of forbearance at that time, fearing that his identity would be exposed, so he was so tolerant and forbearable to himself.

Xie Ci had always been a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and now he was almost frightened to death. Wu Yanqing's noble and beautiful jade-like face could no longer make him appreciate and love him at all, leaving only endless fear and worry.

He shook his hands and began to count how many times he had pestered Wu Yanqing, and how many heads he could chop off.

Counting and counting, Xie Cibei came from it, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.scared.

He has already begun to think about what kind of punishment the other party will use on him. He heard before that there is a big wooden horse made of iron at Dali Temple. Let the flesh and blood melt together with the Trojan horse until half of his body is scorched.

Xie Ci hiccupped, and his whole body began to shiver.

He was so frightened that he asked the servants who served him to support him, so he could barely walk.

He wants to go home!Find his father!Look for Xie Chi, his younger brother Chi is so smart, he will definitely be able to save him!

But within two steps, Xie Ci heard someone beside him sighing: "This Lord Xie is also confused, he was in the wrong team, the new emperor is now in charge, so naturally such crimes cannot be tolerated."

Xie Ci felt as if he had been struck by lightning, he stared at the man with wide eyes, walked to the man's side in two or three steps and grabbed him, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you just say?"

The man recognized Xie Ci, and stammered: "Master Xie joined the second prince's faction, and now he is imprisoned by the new emperor, but, but the second son Xie has meritorious deeds, the emperor means that this matter should still be settled." There is room for maneuver.”

Xie Ci let go of his hand abruptly, a little sweat broke out on his forehead, he didn't say anything, let the servant support him, his face was pale with fright.

Xie Hou Ye has always been the pillar of the Hou Mansion, Xie Ci couldn't imagine what he would do if something happened to his father who had been with him since he was a child.

He was thinking wildly and in a mess, how could his father stand in the fight for the prince?Xie Ci never heard his father mention it, and he didn't see his father avoiding anything when he went to the study, there must be some misunderstanding!

Xie Ci's flustered eyes were red, and one side of his forehead was a little like a crow's feathers, and the slightly reddened tip of his nose was even more pitiful and cute, making people want to pull this poor little into his arms so that he could be coaxed. some.

Xie Ci hurriedly went to Xiehou's Mansion. Just after entering the Hou's Mansion, there was a sound of armor colliding on the street. Xie Ci saw a group of Imperial Guards wearing silver armor coming towards him. There are a few eunuch-like palace people in the front row.

He was flustered, but at least he knew that he was still the young master of the Xie family, so he couldn't act too cowardly, so he insisted on it.Because of nervousness, Xie Ci's entire face was frozen, looking inexplicably a bit of pretending to be cold and arrogant.

The leading eunuch was a little older, bowed to Xie Ci, and said in a shrill voice, "Xie Xiaohou, the emperor's word of mouth."

Xie Ci's heart trembled, he couldn't hide his temper, he couldn't help showing a bit of panic and fear on his face, but fortunately he still knew how to measure, knelt down with his legs shaking, and didn't dare to lift his head.

The eunuch said in a thin voice: "By God's blessing, the emperor ordered that the young master of Xiehou's mansion is kind and lively, and he is specially invited to stay in the palace for a few days as a companion. I respect you."

Xie Ci lowered his head: "I accept the order."

His fingers were almost twisted, Xie Ci's mind was full of Wu Yanqing's cold face and those horrific punishments, his eyes were so red, but he had to bear it again, it was sad and pitiful to watch.

Seeing this, the chief eunuch walked a few steps, with an invariable smile on his face: "It's the little marquis's luck that Xie Xiaohou is chosen by the emperor to be his companion, maybe you will be able to soar into the sky with this."

Xie Ci knew in his heart that he was not good for anything, and he didn't know anything about the six arts of a gentleman. The new emperor asked him to enter the palace as a companion, and it was clearly torturing him to get revenge.

If time goes back, he will never pester Wu Yanqing again!

Doesn't he know he was wrong?

Xie Ci was apprehensive and frightened, but on the one hand he couldn't help feeling a little resentful. He didn't like the new emperor, and he blamed the new emperor for cheating him by pretending to be Shen Yushu. Although it wasn't intentional, it was also the other party's fault. Be more wrong!

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