The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

As night falls, the moon and stars are sparse.

It was Zishi, and ordinary people had already closed their doors tightly and were sleepy.The cats and dogs on the street are also missing.

The wind is howling, the wind is blowing and the snow is blowing, this is an extremely cold winter.

There is an end in a remote part of the street, surrounded by a tall and mighty building, making it difficult to see the appearance in the night.You can only faintly see the golden lacquer cloud pattern floating on the plaque.

A slight flaw brushed past, and the word "An" was looming.

But the most honorable master in this mansion was lying on the red sandalwood slab in cold sweat, his brows were furrowed, as if haunted by a nightmare, not a good one.

Even though the room was fully heated, the body was also covered with a high-quality silk quilt, which did not add a trace of heat to that pale and beautiful face.

Wen Yan has been trapped in this dream for many days. As soon as he falls asleep and closes his eyes every night, his consciousness is like being deliberately pulled into a dream, which is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Chaos filled Wen Yan's entire dream, tormenting her to be sleepy during the day and difficult to fall asleep at night.

After waking up from the dream, Wen Yan ordered her hidden guards to squat on the beam to observe the situation more. The doctor in the mansion also checked her pulse, but there was no abnormality for several days, and the doctor only asked the prince to take more supplements Medicinal food for qi and blood.

How long was that dream, and she really couldn't count the number of food supplements that Wen Yan was fed every day, and she couldn't eat anymore.It suffocated her so much that she had nowhere to vent her blood during the day.

Now that Wen Yan looked back at those idiots in the dream, she was no longer angry, because she was already numb.

Later, Wen Yan had to think about the theory of ghosts and gods. During the day, she looked back at those falsehoods. It was rare that everything that happened in the dream was still clearly remembered after she woke up. It seemed that someone didn't want her to treat it all as just one time. "Dream of yellow sorghum".

Until tonight, Wen Yan finally figured out the dream.

It's a very boring story.

In the dream, there was her, her brother, and a woman Wen Yan had never seen before.

And this woman, who somehow managed to fascinate the young talents in the big capital, Wen Yan even saw a few well-known young martial arts fighters fighting for this woman.

The scene got out of control for a while.

And what about her in the dream?

Standing at the corner of the dream, Wen Yan watched the new empress coldly and told herself how cruel and ruthless the current emperor was to her, and how Wen Zibo described Wen Zibo as hype, as if ghosts and gods descended.

The scene changed quickly, Wen Yan followed those people into the palace gate.

King An's banner poured into the front of the hall.

Maybe it was because she was so bored that she had nothing to say, but seeing the face of this traitor made her tired.In the end, the little prince, who has always been happy and clean, didn't dislike the blood stains on the stone steps, so he randomly found a place where no one was around and sat down cross-legged.

The next second after she counted a hundred in her heart, in conjunction with Wen Yan's inner slander, King An's rebels, who were still fighting fiercely with the Yulin army, were all suppressed by the emperor's foreign aid that suddenly appeared, and no one was spared.

The last corner of the empress' hypocrisy was finally torn away.

Wen Yan tilted his head, dodging the cold arrow that flew over.

She looked at everything under the steps, and applauded slowly for this good show as if the curtain had come to an end.

The rebellious sinner was pinned down under the steps by the imperial guards, and he questioned the woman wearing a golden glow with a sarcastic face, and knelt on the ground without a trace of dignity in extreme embarrassment.

A hoarse reprimand rang in his ears.

Wen Yan walked down the steps step by step, staying beside those foolish officials who raised their swords for their master.

She lowered her eyes, Liu Qing still held the secret order of the palace in Liu Qing's hand.

Leaving a breathless sigh, Wen Yan knelt down and closed the eyelids for her hidden guards one by one.

After that, things just went with the flow. Prince An, who rebelled because of his beauty, was sentenced to death by His Majesty the righteous Emperor. .

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssesses' in front of Wen Yan was cut off.

A neutral voice sounded, neither male nor female, coming from all directions around Wen Yan.

"Don't worry, what you just saw is the future ending of the world of allomorphs. Simply put, you can understand that it is yourself in another world."

Humph, it's finally out.

Wen Yan curled his lips into a sneer.

After being disturbed for so long in vain, she was just about to blow up the last fire while the heat was hot.

Wen Yan was very angry, and asked with a thorn in his mouth: "What are you? Let me see what's behind all this?"

That voice sounded: "His Royal Highness King An, I came to you to seek your help."

Wen Yan's brows were unmoved, and he asked: "My help? I'm just an ordinary person, you can pull my consciousness into the dream you constructed so easily, something you can't do. I can help What are you up to?"

"Please don't underestimate yourself, Your Highness. Among my long observations, there are very few people like you who are blessed by heaven."

"What exactly is your identity?"

"Supervulnerable Thing" said solemnly: "You can call me a system."

Wen Yan said "Oh", "Continue."

The system obediently confesses everything.

Wen Yan frowned after listening, and briefly summed up a few points.

"You mean, soon someone like that woman will come to our world. If we don't get rid of it, the trajectory of this world will be the same as what I saw in my dream..." Wen Yan thought for a while Think, swallow the "stupid" that is about to blurt.

"Not good, is it?"

System: "Yes."

Wen Yan was naturally unwilling to take on this kind of mess, and she didn't want to get involved in the muddy water at all when she heard that she was about to get in touch with stupid people.

"I have a lot of talented people, and there are many young knights in Jianghu who are enthusiastic. You can look in that direction..."

Those green-headed greens jumped in naturally.

But in order to improve the credibility, Wen Yan curled his lips and reluctantly changed his words, "Those enthusiastic knights will naturally do what is right."

So hurry up, don't pester her, she never wants to see ginseng and goji berries in her three meals a day.

The system is extremely miserable, and it wants to, but before finding Wen Yan, most of the people on the list couldn't even dream, and rarely went to the mage to exorcise the evil one or two the next day, or forced to Hang yourself and don't sleep.

Looking at the physiological data of those dark circles, the system was really afraid that they would die suddenly like this.Even the emperor himself tried it, but it couldn't break the dragon aura around the emperor at all.

It can be said that Wen Yan is its last choice.If it wasn't like this, it wouldn't have found Prince An, whose brutal reputation has been passed down to future generations.

In the end, Wen Yan listened to the system threatening her rather viciously.

——If she doesn't help, it will keep harassing in the dream until Wen Yan agrees.

Hearing this sentence, Wen Yan's face was so dark that he laughed angrily, and said provocatively: "You are not afraid that I will know this and turn the world upside down."

"Destroy or not is your choice, I have no right to interfere."

The system was not nervous because of Wen Yan's words, and still replied rigidly.I don't know if it's because of being an artificial intelligence, naturally there is no emotional plug-in.

After hearing these words, the provocation in Wen Yan's eyes gradually dissipated, and she flattened the corners of her mouth.

"It's that beautiful woman. You are talking about uncontrollable factors."

In the dream, when Wen Yan saw that woman for the first time, he knew where the sense of disobedience came from.

The group of guys in the Ministry of Rites actually allowed the empress of the dynasty to lead the men outside the palace to swagger through the market with bare shoulders and backs in broad daylight.

"I just have one question, how did that woman do it?"

The voice of the system was intermittent, "Ah, because the traverser has some strange characteristics. This queen is confused because of her own fragrance, so..."

At this time, Wen Yan's face was completely calm, and no one could see a trace of emotion.

The system hidden in the space secretly lamented Wen Yan's psychological quality. Since it pulled Wen Yan into the dream, Wen Yan faced these strange things without any fluctuations as he imagined.

It seems that the records of later generations are still inaccurate, and the person in front of him is not an irritable and irritable character.

The system's words became more cautious, "What do you think, Your Highness? If Your Highness is interested, I can assist His Highness to accomplish what you want to do."

Wen Yan sneered, and she felt that she was about to cry.

The system looked at Wang An's beautiful face with a little youthful spirit, but the words on his mouth still poked the popularity pipe. If the system was a personal system, it would have rolled its eyes and pinched people.

"Do you think I will rebel like that idiot? Or do you think I will be so bewitched by this woman that my ancestors will forget it?"

The system was sprayed a little confused.

But it is also the first time to take office, and the previous process is to copy the wording of other mature systems in the system group.When assigned to this task, the system felt aggrieved but dared not speak up.

After a long silence after laughing wildly, Wen Yan spoke, "I agree."

system:? ? ?

Wen Yan said lightly: "If this matter is up to me, then this is my fate."

Just kidding, I still have decades of good dreams to sleep on, how could I waste it with you now.

As soon as the words fell, the space of the dream began to shatter. At the moment when the consciousness finally dissipated, Wen Yan heard the neutral voice in his head, "The villain boss cultivation system, bind!"

Wen Yan thought before his consciousness dissipated, no wonder he asked what category the system belonged to, he hesitated and didn't answer himself, if he had told himself in advance, he would have thought about whether to agree to it or not.

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Wen Yan opened his eyes, and the dream troubles for several weeks in a row did not disturb his standard work and rest.Lying on the warm bedding, Wen Yan called out in a hoarse voice.

"Liu Qing."

As soon as the words fell, the woman in black clothes knelt outside the curtain and responded in a low voice, "Your subordinate is here, what orders does the lord have?"

Wen Yan asked, "Is there anything unusual last night?"

Liu Qing said respectfully: "There is nothing abnormal, it is the same as before."

Wen Yan swung the dark guard back.

At this time, the system that had been lurking for a long time greeted him.

"My lord, good morning. You can communicate with me directly with your consciousness, without saying it."

Wen Yan tried to communicate with the system in his mind, "It's some weird things, so I don't have to worry about being treated as a different kind by others."

Department of Weird Stuff Tong, said attentively: "For the host's peace of mind, I will provide the best service."

Wen Yan clapped his hands, and several maids outside the door quietly opened the door and entered.The maids neatly helped the prince get up to wash up, and asked the master to choose today's outfit.

The personal maid Qian Chun bowed and held the tray with today's clothes for Wen Yan to have a look at.

Wen Yan looked at the light-colored and luxurious clothes in front of him, but said nothing.

Qian Chun said respectfully: "My lord, today's plum blossoms are blooming, and the red plums match the white ones very well."

Wen Yan nodded slightly, and the surrounding maids stepped forward to help the prince change his clothes, holding a glazed mirror, the system looked at Wen Yan who was grooming, and secretly admired the prince's demeanor in his heart.

She is dressed in a pure and luxurious white brocade robe, which fits Xin's long figure inside and out. The golden thread outlines a thin arc around her waist. Her ink-like hair is tied up by a white jade crown, and a few broken hairs are scattered on her forehead. The pure whiteness is set off by the gentle and jade-like face, and the pair of amorous peach blossom eyes are curved, revealing a bit of twinkle.

Deep in his consciousness, the system poked and licked Wen Yan's face, feeling that although the unofficial history was not credible, at least he was right, His Highness Wang An was so pretty.

After Wen Yan finished her breakfast, she went back to the study and started reading, but she didn't have to go to court early.

Liang Dynasty had a daily rule, but Prince An was notoriously weak, and he was also a precious man who was loved by the queen mother in the palace.The emperor exempted King An's daily morning court, unless there was an urgent need to enter the palace for important matters in the palace, Wen Yan generally only needed to enter the palace one day a week.

Liu Qing consciously studied ink beside him without saying a word.

On the soft seat, Wen Yan turned over a page of the book with his slender and fair hands, "You mean you are not sure when this time traveler will appear, right?"

"Yes, people from different worlds have different magnetic fields. I can only speculate that the variables are close based on big data." The system thought it was disgusted by Wen Yan again, and was a little depressed.

Wen Yan just said indifferently: "It doesn't have to be like this. According to this person's style, he will definitely know what he preaches one day, and we can directly target the target."

"Speaking of strange fragrance?" Wen Yan brought up this point.

The system is very good, "As long as the will is absolutely firm, no one can be seduced."

Wen Yan thought of the faces of his brother and those men in the dream, they all looked demented.

She didn't say a word, she changed the hand holding the book, and the corner of her mouth curved into a smile that didn't mean anything.

Looking at Wen Yan, the system began to smile again.

"Isn't the host curious? About the power of the fragrance."

Wen Yan looked at the book casually, "I can't control myself, maybe I have to tie people up and break their legs. If they want to change their father, then I will think about it."

After Liu Qing finished grinding the ink, she took off the Langhao pen from the pen holder and handed it to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan took the Langhao brush, dipped it in ink, and flipping his wrist, the pen holder swayed like running water on the white rice paper.

The cold wind outside the window sent the cold fragrance of plum blossoms into the house, and also brought a few plum blossoms. The flowers swirled and floated on the ink marks on the rice paper, making up the last point of "forbearance".

It looks like a plum blossom splattered with splashed ink.

Asagi's voice came from outside the door.

"Your Highness, His Royal Highness, please see me."

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