Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Chu Yanting is already 20 years old. Even if he has no experience in this field because he has been controlled by others, he should know that things between ordinary men and women are not like this.

Therefore, when he first learned that Nan Qiao had given him this medicine, although he felt nauseous, he was not actually panicked.

After all, between men and women, he is a man, so it doesn't matter.

I just didn't expect that things would happen in areas that Chu Yanting had never been involved in before, and that guy who didn't care about life or death actually dared to...

Especially, she even forced him to show it to her...himself.

The most hateful thing is that when she controlled me, not only did I not resist at all, but I also followed her instructions without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Chu Yanting lowered his head and looked at his hand. The bones were clear and clean, and there was nothing there.

But when he looked at it, he seemed to feel a strange touch that was bound by his own body temperature.

Chu Yanting's hand shook, his eyes almost filled with bitterness and hatred. If it hadn't been his own hand, he would have wanted to chop it off.

Nan Qiao, right? Chu Yanting remembered the name he heard in a daze.

He must kill her.

Chu Yanting's breathing became rapid. It took a long time before he gradually calmed down.

Forget it, don't think about this anymore, it's more important to go to court.

How can that crazy woman compare with the government?

Chu Yanting "calmly" took the clothes aside, "calmly" put them on himself, and then "calmly" walked out of bed.

However, as soon as he took the first step, the "calm" expression on Chu Yanting's face cracked.

His hands clenched into fists, and the anger in his eyes suddenly ignited.

Nan Qiao!

The tingling sensation coming from some indescribable place made its presence felt with every step he took. Even if Chu Yanting wanted to ignore it, he couldn't ignore it at all.

It must be swollen!

Don't even think about it.

How long did it take to do that piece of shit!

"Huh..." Calm down, calm down, she doesn't deserve his anger, Chu Yanting forcefully hypnotized himself.

Another step forward.

Chu Yanting's footsteps paused.

...

...

Calm down, mom! I can't calm down at all.

Chu Yanting wanted to kick the stool in front of him to vent his anger and unhappiness, but he still endured it.

After all, in his current state, if he wanted to lift his legs, he would reach a certain place where he simply couldn't escape.

If he was pulled hard, he would be punished.

"Huh..." Chu Yanting took a few deep breaths and managed to maintain a normal walking posture.

After washing up, getting dressed, and walked out.

"Let's go."

Chu Yanting opened the door and walked in. He turned to greet Lu Feng who was standing at the door.

"Yes." Lu Feng agreed, lowered his head slightly, and followed Chu Yanting.

His face was rosy, and it seemed that His Majesty was fine. Lu Feng recalled Chu Yanting's face.

Maybe he was worrying too much.

But why is Your Majesty walking so slowly today?

******

When Chu Yanting arrived at the court, all the civil and military officials were already standing, arguing about something, which was quite lively.

"Your Majesty is late today."

As soon as Chu Yanting stepped into the hall, a somewhat arrogant voice came over.

Chu Yanting paused, and he naturally recognized who it was.

Of course, in fact, there was only one person who dared to speak to him like this.

Chu Yanting lowered his head and smiled, without replying, and walked through the civil and military officials.

Step by step.

The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone bowed their heads respectfully.

Only one person was still standing blankly, pretending to be as unyielding as a green pine.

Chu Yanting walked up to Jin Luan's throne and stood with his hands behind his hands. Then he turned to the speaker, the only one standing, and looked over with slightly raised eyebrows.

"That's what the Prince Regent taught you."

"You are alone, aren't you?" He said this with a submissive smile on his lips.

It's just that there is some sincerity in this smile, which is unknown.

"Your Majesty is the emperor. Logically speaking, I have no right to comment. However, the etiquette cannot be discarded and your Majesty must pay attention to it." Chu Junlin didn't care whether Chu Yanting's smile was real or fake. Gotta hold it in.

Even though Chu Yanting's wings were much stiffer now, they were still too tender if he wanted to fight against himself.

No matter how much Chu Yanting hated him, he didn't have the ability to get rid of him now.

And...Chu Junlin narrowed his eyes, as if he thought of something, and his eyes became even more disdainful.

And Chu Yanting almost laughed out loud when he heard Chu Junlin say this.

It's really ridiculous that a person who doesn't know how to bow his head when meeting the emperor is now paying attention to etiquette.

Chu Yanting's eyes were slightly cold, but his smile remained unchanged.

"Thank you, Prince Regent, for reminding me. I know."

After saying that, Chu Yanting casually flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down.

Uh…

The expression on Chu Yanting's face was imperceptibly stiff for a moment.

For a short moment, no one noticed.

"Let's get down to business, don't waste time on me."

"Yes."

It has been peaceful recently, and nothing major has happened at that time. I heard that officials have impeached a few officials with bad morals here and there, so that's all.

However, as it nears the end, the daily rush comes again.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." This was an old man in the court. As soon as he saw his expression, Chu Yanting knew what he was going to do.

But Chu Yanting is not worried. Someone will help him deal with this matter.

"Say."

Sure enough, it was just as Chu Yanting expected.

"Your Majesty, you are now a weakling, but your harem is still empty. Your Majesty, this is detrimental to the foundation of the country..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone immediately followed him.

"Your Majesty, I also think so. When the late emperor was as old as you, His Highness Prince An was already born." Prince An was the eldest son of the late emperor. Unfortunately, he was weak and had no luck, so he had already died.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Cao is right. Even if you are busy with state affairs, you still have to consider the important matters of the continuation of our dynasty. Besides, your majesty's family affairs are the state affairs that I am looking for..."

Chu Yanting had heard these words countless times. He casually put his hands on the armrest beside him and supported his head.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Chu Junlin aside.

"What do the regents think?"

Chu Junlin handed over his hand and said: "I believe that the fundamental strategy is to establish a career first and then start a family."

Then he glanced at the people urging the marriage, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Several adults, they are too much in charge."

Chu Junlin finally cleaned up the people of the previous generation and this generation, how could he allow Chu Yanting to create a few more children for him.

Therefore, if Chu Yanting wanted to bring someone into the palace, he would never agree to it. Even if Chu Yanting did marry a wife and give birth to a child, he would have many ways to prevent the child from surviving.

These people want to use this method to preserve the royal family, how naive they are.

"I think so." Chu Yanting nodded.

On this point, Chu Yanting and Chu Junlin reached an agreement.

To be honest, it was not that Chu Yanting had never thought of winning over others through marriage, but he was weak at the time, so no one was willing to marry their daughter to him.

Later, Chu Yanting gradually gained some power, and when someone was willing to arrange marriage with him, he was too lazy to use these methods anymore.

There are not many sincere people around him, so there is really no need. Even when he sleeps, he has to put one or two next to his pillow.

He couldn't tolerate this kind of kindness from a beautiful woman. Being watched all the time, he probably couldn't stand it either.

"Everyone must have heard it. In this case, there is no need to repeat it again."

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, please..."

"Thump", "thump", several people knelt down one after another, with a crisp sound, and the kneeling was real.

Chu Yanting didn't know what they meant and who they were for. They were sincere, but it was a pity that he didn't need them.

Moreover, if having a child can solve these problems, why should he endure the humiliation and bear the burden for so many years?

Chu Yanting waved his hand casually.

"If Mr. Cao and Mr. Wang insist on kneeling, I can't stop them."

"If you give me advice, I will listen carefully."

"But if it's a threat, what's the price? You have to remember clearly."

The court suddenly became quiet.

Everyone knows His Majesty's methods, and the so-called price... is naturally huge.

"Let's retreat."

...

"Lu Feng?" Chu Yanting lowered his voice slightly.

What are you thinking?

The mind can also wander in this situation.

Lu Feng's eyes were still fixed on Chu Yanting's wrist. Because he supported his head with his hand, his sleeve slid down a few inches, revealing something.

Lu Feng was startled when he heard Chu Yanting calling him, and immediately came to his senses, flicking the whisk in his hand: "Retreat from the court——"

Chu Yanting stood up and strode out.

Lu Feng followed Chu Yanting, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. Could it be that something happened last night?

But there are some things that a slave like him cannot ask.

Lu Feng lowered his eyes and pretended he didn't see it.

Back to the study.

"Your Majesty, breakfast is ready." Lu Feng lowered his head and bowed beside Chu Yanting and said.

"Well, bring it up." Chu Yanting nodded slightly.

Breakfast was brought to the table one by one. Chu Yanting washed his hands and picked up the chopsticks.

The wide sleeves slid down above his wrists as he moved, revealing half of his tight forearms.

Just as Chu Yanting was about to pick up the food, his eyes suddenly focused and fell on his wrist. Red traces like a bracelet circled around his wrist.

You can tell at a glance that these are traces of being kidnapped.

Chu Yanting's breath was stagnant, and the chopsticks almost fell from his hands. Of course, this was not the first time he saw this circle of things.

However, he always wanted to ignore these things, but in the end he really forgot about them and raised his hands without any scruples.

Therefore, Lu Feng's reaction just now was clearly...

This thing is really over.

Nan Qiao! ! !

Nan Qiao here was talking to someone when he suddenly sneezed.

"What, you caught a cold?" The woman in front of Nan Qiao glanced at Nan Qiao with a calm look on her face. She looked like she was in her 40s.

"Maybe someone is thinking about me..." Nan Qiao shook his head and smiled back, not caring much.

As for who this person was, Nan Qiao turned her eyes and already had a guess. It must be Chu Yanting who was talking about her.

666: Still talking about you? I'm scolding you!

"Who misses you, your good sister?" The woman, Feng Jin, couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

Nan Qiao paused while holding the tea cup.

Then, he lowered his neck slightly, put the tea cup back on the table, and let out an unexplained sneer from his throat.

"Ah…"

"I have long been dead in her eyes. She is happy now. She won't talk about me as a dead person. How unlucky it is..." As she spoke, Nan Qiao also laughed, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"That's right..." Feng Jin shook his head, "Don't talk about her. If you hadn't appeared, I would have thought you were dead."

"But to be honest, she might have done a good thing." Feng Jin supported his head with his hands and rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair. He raised his head and looked at Nan Qiao with a casual look.

"Among all of you, I like you the most——" The woman's fingers tapped on the table, making a regular soft sound.

Among these people, Nan Qiao has the best martial arts and the highest assassination success rate. Even the people under his control are almost all the best at the same level.

No matter how you look at it, he is a perfect successor.

"But it's helpless. All your thoughts are focused on your sister."

This is normal. It is natural for people to care about relatives. But for a killer, it is not a good thing to be too affectionate.

Especially, if Nan Qiao really becomes the next landlord, this weakness that almost everyone knows, tsk tsk tsk...

This will not work.

But the situation has changed now, Feng Jin thought, straightened up, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile in his eyes became much more sincere.

"Now that she has taken the initiative to stab you, it saves me from being the bad guy."

"... "

"You are really gloating about your misfortune..." Nan Qiao glanced at her, picked up the tea cup again, and took a sip.

"In the end, Nanqin cannot be entirely blamed for this. You must also have a share of responsibility in it."

"Huh?" Feng Jin was a little confused, "How do you say this?"

What does this have to do with her?

"If you hadn't spread the word that you were dying, how could they have done this?" Nan Qiao rolled her eyes.

With such a rosy and shiny face, I dare to say that I am about to die.

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, then——

"I've been working hard for most of my life, and it's time for me to rest." Feng Jin said confidently.

After doing this work for most of her life, she just couldn't do it anymore.

As for what tricks they use, she has no control over them.

"... "

"Okay, it's up to you." Nan Qiao shrugged.

"By the way, do you want to go see your people now? They still don't believe you are dead." Feng Jin asked.

"Lian Wuque and those people have been targeting them. After you are gone, they will become even more unscrupulous."

Nan Qiao shook his head and refused.

"Just wait, they can handle it on their own." They still have this ability, "Since I'm dead, it's better not to pretend to be a corpse yet."