The American strong and miserable villains are gloomy again today [Quick Transmigration]

The room was silent, only the candle was burning, and the shadow of the candle was shaking. The young man on the bed was pale and thin, and his breathing was so weak that it seemed that he would stop in the next second.

The man frowned, inexplicably displeased with this expectation, and his voice became a little harsh: "Pei Weixue, don't act miserable here, talk."

Noisy...

Shen Ci was still feeling uncomfortable all over, and just wanted to be quiet for a while, the man's voice was protruding to his brain nerves like a drill, Shen Ci asked 888 to block all the voices for him a little impatiently.

After shielding, it became much cleaner, Shen Ci breathed out from the bottom of her heart, and coughed a few times unbearably.

On the side of the bed, the man looked at him with a sick look, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

A palace man next to him cautiously came up to intercede: "Your Majesty, the empress is already weak, and now she is seriously ill after hearing the bad news. I beg your majesty to forgive you for the fact that the empress has served you for five years..."

"Forget it." I don't know what was reminded by this sentence, the man called His Majesty pursed his lower lip, and finally said, "Give him some good medicine."

He snorted coldly, and walked away: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, don't add bad luck to my death."

-

Not long after the man left, Shen Ci passed out again. In his sleep, he only felt sick and hot and cold, and he couldn't wake up. During the time of sleeping, he also finished receiving the plot lines of this world. .

The plot is actually quite simple, telling the story of the hero and heroine working together to overthrow the tyrant.

The tyrant inside is the villain the world needs to save.

The tyrant had a miserable life experience. He was the son of the first emperor who was drunk overnight and washed his feet with a maid.

When the tyrant was ten years old, his biological mother finally couldn't bear all kinds of bullying and pressure and passed away, leaving him alone to grow up in this palace.

The people in the palace are the most eye-catching. Knowing that he is rejected by the emperor, they will come here to step on him from time to time. The leftovers of the usual cold meals are fine. The little tyrant will be suddenly pushed into the cold and deep lake when he walks on the road. No one rescued him, the shore was full of laughing and laughing palace people, if he hadn't ordered the university to meet the Fushui, he would have died long ago.

The little tyrant grew up in such an environment and formed an extremely distorted and dark psychology. On the night when Gong Bian won the throne, he almost slaughtered everyone in the palace. The bright red blood flowed all night, and almost all the floor tiles in the palace were wiped out. He was dyed red, and since then, his life's violent and cruel rule began.

Shen Ci's identity this time is the late emperor's queen, named Pei Weixue.

The world view is a little different this time. There are three genders in the world. Besides men and women, there is also a brother setting.

Pei Weixue is a brother.

He was born in the prime minister's residence. Although he was weak and sick since he was a child, he was beautiful, and he was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In the hearts of the Pei family, only those who sit in the highest position in the world can be worthy of their family's Wei Xue.

The Pei family's power was devoted to the ruling and opposition parties, and they took a fancy to the late emperor who was the second prince at that time.

At that time, the first emperor was just a suppressed prince. Although he had love in his heart, he could only marry Pei Weixue under the persecution of the Pei family.

This incident also made him very resentful towards the Pei family, thinking that it was because of the Pei family that he had to let down his beloved.

So the first thing he did after he came to power was to take revenge on the Pei family, and eventually the Pei family ended up in exile, and Pei Weixue was originally weak, and after learning the bad news of the exile, she felt great grief , died of illness within two months.

And not long after his death, the first emperor arranged a big wedding, and put his Bai Yueguang in the back seat that originally belonged to Pei Weixue.

Decorated with lanterns and festoons, red silk and grosgrain, no one remembers the gentle and elegant young master of the Pei family anymore.

……

Shen Ci opened her eyes and exhaled lightly.

It is now the fifth year of the new dynasty, the entire Pei family has just been exiled for a month, and Pei Weixue has suffered another serious illness.

At the end of the plot line, Pei Weixue's emotions reached the extreme grief, Shen Ci pulled out of the turbulent emotions after a while, rubbed his swollen temples, and said hoarsely to the outside of the bed curtain: "Come on. "

Soon there was a sound, and a little servant opened the bed curtain with tears in his eyes, threw himself on the edge of the bed, and whimpered, "Your Majesty, you are awake. You have been unconscious for two days. You scared the slave to death." gone."

The little waiter is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a round face, fair and cute. He is Pei Weixue's servant since she was a child, and he is also a brother, named Fang Bai.

Fang Bai anxiously asked him if his body felt unwell and his head hurts, etc. After getting a negative answer, he hurriedly brought Shen Ci a glass of water.

Shen Ci took a sip of the water, moistened his dry lips, and asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's time," Fang Bai replied, he sniffed, looked at Shen Ci hesitantly, and then cautiously persuaded, "Your Majesty, you are the last hope of the Pei family, you must have a good rest." , so that the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood, Mrs. Xiangye is still waiting for you to pick them up, you must live well."

The Pei family is in decline, and now the palace is full of people wishing to avoid the Yonghe Palace, only Fang Bai is left loyal, and at the end of the plot line, he was the one who desperately stole Pei Weixue's body and buried it properly.

Shen Ci rubbed the young man's hair, showed a gentle smile, and replied for the eldest son of the Pei family who had passed away: "Yes, I know."

The current emperor, that is, Lu Shenchang, just won a big victory in the game with the Pei family, he seems to be in a good mood, and maybe he thinks that Pei Weixue can't make trouble alone, so he temporarily let him go, He still retains his status as a queen, and there are no restrictions on his basic necessities of life.

After recuperating in the Yonghe Palace for another four or five days, Shen Ci finally felt that he had regained some energy, and the most important thing now was to quickly find a certain villainous little tyrant, so he said he wanted to go out for a walk.

Fang Bai naturally responded to everything, found a snow-white cloak and put it on for Shen Ci, then helped him out of the Yonghe Palace.

It was already the twelfth lunar month, leaving the stove in the palace, the air outside seemed extremely cold, and the cold wind seemed to seep into the cracks in the frozen bones.

"I don't know how Mrs. Xiangye is doing in the northwest. How can I survive this cold day..." Fang Bai was a little worried, but suddenly realized that he quickly fell silent and looked at Shen Ci cautiously, "Didn't I want you to do this on purpose?" The one who is sad after being promoted to the king, the slave is just..."

"It's okay," Shen Ci knew that he was loyal, she was silent for two seconds, and coughed lightly, "One day I will definitely bring back my father, my mother, and the entire family of Pei's family..."

Kill that Lu Shenchang again.

Shen Ci slowly pressed his heart, and the sour emotions that belonged to Pei Weixue came up again, and he comforted him in his heart.

It was said that the Pei family forced people to get married, so why didn't Lu Shenchang take the initiative to take advantage of the Pei family's influence, and after he ascended the throne, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, which was ungrateful.

rest assured.

Shen Ci exhaled lightly and smiled.

I will avenge you.

Fang Bai saw that his expression was not as depressed as it was a few days ago, so he calmed down a bit: "It's good that the queen thinks so."

The two walked a few more steps.

"Who is that?" When the slender queen walked somewhere, she suddenly stopped.

A thin young man was curled up at the foot of the palace wall, it was freezing cold, but he was only wearing a light and fluffy single clothes, curled up motionless, as if he had fainted from the cold.

The palace people who came and went, saw it but didn't see it, and brushed straight in front of him.

Fang Bai glanced at it from a distance, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be the third prince."

Lu Shenchang has three sons, the first two were born to him by Bai Yueguang, and the third prince is the son of the foot-washing maid, Lu Shuo.

Shen Ci: "One thing to say, after passing through the last world, I hear Lu Shuo's name is a bit ptsd now."

It seems that the blackening value warning will sound in the next second.

888 chuckled.

Lu Shuo's existence reminds Lu Shenchang that he betrayed his own Bai Yueguang all the time. Therefore, although Lu Shuo's situation in the palace is clear to Lu Shenchang, he doesn't care about it, and even condones these things with an attitude of acquiescence. It happened, deep in his heart, he expected this son whom he regarded as a disgrace to die quickly more than anyone else.

Hearing the reply, Shen Ci frowned lightly, and walked over quickly.

Under the palace wall, the young man was ignorant, from head to toe as if he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was drenched, and his single clothes were frozen hard by the cold wind, let alone human.

Shen Ci squatted down and touched him lightly: "Third Prince?"

"Third Prince?"

He yelled several times in a row, but there was no movement.

Fang Bai sighed: "Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Shen Ci thought for two seconds, "This child is also pitiful." He sighed slightly, took off his cloak and wrapped it up for others, "Let's take it back to Yonghe Palace first."

-

Lu Shuo was half asleep and half awake, only feeling that he was suddenly lifted up by a pair of slender, warm hands.

Immediately afterwards, the coldness on his body was suddenly dispelled, and he fell into the soft and warm down.

The man was holding him halfway, and there seemed to be a low coughing sound in his ears, and Lu Shuo was also in a daze, as if he could smell the faint, slightly astringent scent of white camellia from the man.

He struggled to open his eyes, trying to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but in the end he couldn't overcome his drowsy consciousness and fell asleep.

……

Lu Shuo opened his eyes amidst the warmth.

There was the sound of crackling and burning fires around him, the bed under him was soft, and the clothes that were wet and cold had also been changed, and a snow-white cloak was covered on his quilt, his whole body was clean, dry and warm.

He was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing where he was.

The tip of the nose still seems to be floating with the faint scent of white camellia.

He vaguely remembered that he should have been brought back by someone...

"Hey Third Highness, are you awake?" Suddenly a shrill voice from the palace servant sounded beside him, Lu Shuo tensed his body subconsciously, and looked aside coldly.

Fang Bai was so nervous that he didn't notice the danger he was about to face. He looked at Lu Shuo and let out a sigh of relief.

"Third Highness, it's fine if you wake up, and it's not in vain for our queen to bring you back when I'm sick."

He muttered, "If it wasn't for giving the cloak to Your Highness, the Empress wouldn't have been caught in the wind on the way back. She only woke up for a few days, and now she's sick again... Third Highness, please remember us." Your Majesty's good..."

He babbled a lot, and Lu Shuo's eyes moved, as if he caught the scent of white camellia, and proposed a key word in these words.

"Queen?"

-

Shen Ci really did not expect this body to be so weak.

The cold wind blew all the way, and he passed out as soon as he returned to the palace, developed a high fever, and barely woke up in the evening.

"The queen is awake?" Fang Bai heard the movement and quickly came forward to serve him. Seeing that Shen Ci opened his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared the slave to death, and the slave deserves to die. I didn't remind you. In the future, you But I must not let my body suffer from the cold again."

"Yeah." Shen Ci was still burning, and replied weakly. The place where Lu Shuo fainted was not far from the Yonghe Palace. He thought it was only a few steps away, and a bit of wind wouldn't matter much.

He once again had a new understanding of the degree of weakness of this body.

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where is the third prince?"

Fang Bai was right: "Third Highness said that he would wait for you to wake up before leaving. He has been waiting in the wing room. Does the Queen want to see him?"

Shen Ci hummed, supported the bed with his hands and got up slowly, put on a coat and sat on the bed, his head was still dizzy, and after a few seconds he said: "Call him in."

Not long after, Fang Bai led people in.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and thin, with clear and distinct facial features, with a hint of hostility in his eyebrows and eyes, like a fierce and fierce wolf cub, he looks cold to everyone.

He knelt straight on the ground and saluted.

"The sons and ministers see the queen."

Shen Ci tilted his head and coughed a few more times, then said softly: "Well, get up, come forward and let me have a look."

He just got up and didn't wear socks. A pair of fair and beautiful feet hung down. The toes rested on the plush carpet. The skin was translucent, and the light blue blood vessels underneath could be clearly seen.

Lu Shuo looked at it steadily for a while, and only after hearing Shen Ci's voice, he withdrew his eyes, stood up and moved forward a few steps with his eyes lowered.

When he got close, he could smell the familiar scent of white tea flowers from the other party, which was light and faint, mixed with a bit of bitterness, better than any spice he had ever smelled.

"Raise your head." The voice said softly again.

Lu Shuo raised his head.

He has been left to fend for himself in the most remote palace and is not allowed to approach the main palace. This is also the first time he has seen his father marry the queen.

The first impression is beautiful.

The thin young man was wearing a large coat and sitting on the bed, his black hair was hanging down, and the color of his snow-white clothes made him even more cool and gentle, and his face was extremely prosperous.

The feeling at second glance is vulnerability.

The skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the exposed wrist bones looked as if they would break if they were lightly folded, but perhaps it was precisely because of this sickness that they bloomed with a thrilling beauty, like a touch of snow-white moonlight.

It's the fairies in the picture scroll.

Lu Shuo lightly licked his lower teeth, and looked straight at Shen Ci.

He grew up in the mud since he was a child, and all he encountered was ugly people. He had never seen anything beautiful. This queen, who looked very clean, made him really want...to have.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too straightforward and offensive, Fang Bai on the side frowned, and just wanted to say something presumptuous, but was stopped by Shen Ci.

"It doesn't matter," the sick queen smiled, with a tolerant and gentle expression, "It's just the three of us here, so there's no need to talk about those vain etiquette."

He looked at Lu Shuo again, and asked softly, "The third prince has been looking at me, do you have anything to say?"

Lu Shuo's dark eyes were still staring at him, and he said unabashedly, "The queen is beautiful."

He thought for two seconds, and quickly added:

"He's the prettiest person I've ever seen."

The author says:

Lu Shuo: I want it.

-

Let’s put age: Shou/22, Gong/16, Gongda/37;

感谢在2022-08-2411:16:18-2022-08-2510:14:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Bell Rabbit and Thea; 7 bottles of Mang; 5 bottles of Yumu and Sanshui;

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