From eunuch to emperor

He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng came down from the fourth floor to the lobby on the first floor.

The guests saw the two of them coming down, but Long Chen didn't come down, and asked: "Where is Mr. Tim?"

He Wenbai smiled and said: "Brother Tian has become Miss Qingyuan's first guest to enter the curtain."

Hu Zhiheng laughed and said: "At this time, he may already be a guest by his pillow and a minister under his skirt."

All the guests heard that Qing Yuan was taken first by Long Chen, and all lamented that the stunning beauty fell into the hands of others.

The guests lamented, but He Wenbai and Hu Zhiheng were very calm, because they knew that Long Chen was an eunuch and couldn't do anything.

Yue Niang asked: "Can you make a masterpiece?"

Long Chen's ability to enter Qing Yuan's room shows that Long Chen's poetry is better than Qing Yuan's.

He Wenbai said with a smile: "There will be poetry and prose pairs soon."

The two sat down quietly downstairs.

Zhu Hua leaned over and asked, "You two dear friends, Miss Qingyuan was snatched first, are you not in a hurry?"

He Wenbai smiled and said: "A talented man deserves a beautiful woman, and Miss Qingyuan is not worthy of ordinary people."

Hu Zhiheng laughed and said: "Brother Tim has become a guest of honor with his own talent, what's the use of being jealous?"

Zhu Hua was speechless.

Yueniang laughed and said, "The two young masters are generous, indeed, literati cherish each other."

Everyone was very curious about what kind of poetry pairing Long Chen and Qing Yuan would have in the room.

After a while, pairs of poems and essays were sent down non-stop, each of which was wonderful, and everyone was amazed.

Yueniang said happily: "After tomorrow, my Wangqing Pavilion will explode again."

Upstairs, in the room.

Long Chen was lying on the bed, Qing Yuan's hair was loose, and the golden hairpin in his hand was pressed against Long Chen's throat.

Long Chen looked at Qing Yuan, thinking about how he got poisoned.

Qing Yuan said coldly: "No need to guess, everything in the room is non-toxic, but if the scent you smell outside is mixed with the scent inside the room, it is poisonous."

Mix drugs?

While sitting outside the room, the maid lit a burner of incense.

Long Chen smelled it only after he was sure there was no poison.

A burner of incense was also lit in the room, and Long Chen was sure that it was not poisonous.

But never expected that Qing Yuan used mixed poison.

"Good trick."

Long Chen smiled miserably, he was alone now, his body was limp, and he was completely unable to resist.

Man is a knife and he is a fish, after all, he was tricked.

Qingyuan's red lips moved closer, her face was pressed against Long Chen, and she sneered, "That's right, if you don't use good means to deal with you, you will die."

Long Chen slowly inhaled Qingyuan's body fragrance, and said with intoxicated eyes: "Are you from Jing Tianlie, or from Li Chengdao?"

When death is imminent, do you still want to enjoy beauties?

Qing Yuan sighed in admiration: "It is said that you are lustful, it is true, when you are about to die, you still want to smell my body fragrance."

Long Chen said with a faint smile: "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

Qing Yuan couldn't help but said: "It's a pity, if you and I meet in another place, maybe there will be a relationship, but good luck tricks people, I'm here to kill you."

It hasn't been long, and the poems I recited just now are also romantic words, and Qing Yuan actually doesn't like them.

But it shows that Long Chen's poetic talent is indeed unparalleled, and Qing Yuan also has the intention of cherishing and admiring his talent.

Playing on the spot, half-truth and half-false, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, sometimes acting yourself into it.

Long Chen chuckled lightly: "Even if it's another occasion, I'm also a eunuch, what else can I do?"

Qing Yuan sighed: "Yes, you are a eunuch, a powerful eunuch."

"Both civil and military, good-looking, how did you become a eunuch?"

There was some helplessness in Qing Yuan's words.

"This matter, we have to start talking about it two years ago, when..."

Long Chen wanted to recall how he was arrested into the cleansing room, and how he became the chief eunuch.

Qing Yuan interrupted: "Don't bother, my poison can last until tomorrow morning, it's useless for you to delay."

That's right, Long Chen has been chattering for so long, just wanting to delay the time and let the poison in his body dissipate.

Long Chen smiled helplessly: "I was discovered, I want to know who sent you, let me understand."

The golden hairpin in Qing Yuan's hand slid down from Long Chen's neck, all the way to his heart.

"I'll ask you a question first."

Qing Yuan didn't answer, but asked back.

"My lady, please tell me, I should know everything without saying anything."

Long Chen smiled.

Qingyuan straightened her loose hair, pointed to the plum blossom on her shoulder and asked, "Do you recognize this plum blossom?"

Long Chen smiled and said, "It seems to be familiar."

Qing Yuan asked again: "Do you like my face?"

Long Chen said seriously: "I like it, it completely fits my aesthetics."

Qingyuan sat on Long Chen's body, her eyes stared at Long Chen's face, she remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Qing Yuan got up, and threw all Long Chen's remaining clothes aside.

In this way, Qing Yuan looked carefully from head to toe for a long time.

"Am I in good shape?"

Long Chen let Qing Yuan appreciate it.

Qingyuan turned Long Chen over again, and looked at it carefully again.

"Miss Qingyuan also likes admiring chrysanthemums?"

Long Chen was like a high paraplegic, he couldn't move anything except his mouth and eyes, and let Qing Yuan handle him.

After reading the back, Qing Yuan turned Long Chen over again, sat on his body, the hairpin stuck into the corner of his eye, and asked forcefully: "I ask you, who are you!"

A little blood flowed from the corner of Long Chen's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Long Chengen, don't you know?"

Qing Yuan exerted a little force and questioned, "I'm asking about your real identity!"

Long Chen laughed and said: "You haven't answered my question yet, who are you?"

Qing Yuan sneered and said: "You still dare to bargain with me, I'll goug out one of your eyes first."

Long Chen said with a disdainful smile: "For those who are about to die, just dig it."

Qing Yuan said coldly: "The bones are strong enough, very similar to him."

Long Chen was suspicious, and said, "Like your girlfriend?"

Qing Yuan took back the golden hairpin and said, "Good friend? Not really, I don't like him, and he doesn't like me either."

"No, he should like my current appearance very much, and you also like my current appearance very much."

"So, are you Long Chen, the evil seed of Long Ye!"

Long Chen's heart skipped a beat, Qing Yuan's words reminded Long Chen of something.

Plum Blossom Birthmark, this appearance, where have I seen it before...

"Why do people always mix me with Long Chen? Is he that good?"

Long Chen pretended to be disdainful.

Qing Yuan sneered and said: "Yes, he is very good, he dismissed me, but when he died, the whole family died."

Long Chen can be sure that Qing Yuan was sent by Li Chengdao, the assassin of Nanliang.

"You are from the Imperial City Division."

Qing Yuan said disdainfully: "Imperial City Secretary? What is that? A group of lowly people have nowhere to go, hiding in dark corners and doing some shady things."

Long Chen sneered: "What is the difference between what you are doing now and the bugs in the Imperial City Division?"

Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, with a sullen look on her face, she cursed: "Of course there is a difference, I am here to avenge, to avenge my husband!"

Long Chen suddenly understood who this Qing Yuan was in front of him.

"It's you!"