Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

"Ha..." Nan Qiao chuckled, "Whether he is a devil or not, your majesty will wait and see."

"Perhaps, His Majesty will like it very much by then."

How can it be!

There's no way he likes such perverted things.

Chu Yanting clenched his fists silently, a wisp of crimson floating on his ears.

After saying that, Nan Qiao bent down and kissed Chu Yanting on the corner of his lips: "Have a good rest for a while, I'll go out."

The warm lips, like soft cotton, fell to his lips. Chu Yanting was startled for a moment, feeling the remaining warmth at the corner of his mouth. His heart, which had been suddenly panicked, suddenly calmed down.

Nan Qiao won't hurt him, it's just to be more intense. He has been practicing martial arts for so many years, so he can't even bear this.

"Where are you going?" Chu Yanting grabbed Nan Qiao again.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" After he listed the punishment items to Chu Yanting and the two of them agreed (Chu Yanting:?), Nan Qiao's mood seemed to improve a lot, and the expression on his face returned. The gentleness of the past.

"I don't know, but..." Chu Yanting shook his head gently and looked at her with dark eyes, "Nan Qiao, I want you to accompany me."

Nan Qiao blinked his eyes, and after a while, he laughed dumbly: "Your Majesty, you can't escape punishment by pretending to be cute." On the contrary, you may be bullied even worse.

After all, it's so cute that it really makes people want to...

"I don't.

Chu Yanting was stunned and didn't understand why Nan Qiao returned to this topic. He was about to refute, but was interrupted in an instant.

"I'll go out to see if the meal is ready. I'll be back soon."

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, please wait a moment."

Seeing the unconcealed tenderness in Nan Qiao's eyes, Chu Yanting unconsciously raised his lips, and a smile spread across his brows.

"Ah."

Nan Qiao's figure gradually faded away, and with a "squeak", the door was opened and quickly closed again, without any cold wind coming in.

It wasn't until Nan Qiao was completely out of sight that the smile on Chu Yanting's face gradually dissipated, and his thoughts returned to business.

Presumably Chu Junlin must have been forced to use all his strength by now.

Chu Junlin had killed a king in public. Otherwise, how could he have silenced the officials?

Why he chose such an extreme method was also for this reason.

In fact, the moment Chu Junlin drew his sword against him and he took it, the matter could be settled.

This sword was so real that everyone could see it clearly. Whether he did it intentionally or not, assassinating the king was a serious crime, and Chu Junlin could not deny it.

And after this came out, it was confirmed that all of this was deliberately planned by Chu Junlin.

Including Chu Junlin's proposal to sacrifice to the Queen Mother, including the sudden appearance of assassins, including Chu Junlin's actions of taking him to the edge of the cliff alone...especially when he stabbed Chu Yanting with his sword.

Everything reveals Chu Junlin's ambition.

Chu Yanting already had the most sufficient reason to execute Chu Junlin. All he had to do was capture Chu Yanting on the spot.

But Chu Yanting still chose to jump, in order to kill all opportunities for Chu Junlin to make a comeback.

He didn't want to leave any trace of Chu Junlin's remaining power, so he was laying the foundation for future troubles.

Therefore, he wanted to give Chu Junlin time to gather all his forces and catch them all in one fell swoop.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for Chu Junlin to run away, so now Chu Junlin only has two choices left.

One: Obediently submit to the law and admit his treasonous act of treason and usurping the throne.

Chu Junlin had been planning for so many years just to become the emperor, but now he was asked to take the initiative to plead guilty and submit to death. It didn't take much thinking to know that it was impossible, so the first point was passed directly.

That only leaves the second point.

Chu Junlin must succeed in taking the throne before Chu Yanting comes back. He must be convinced that Chu Yanting is dead and passed the throne to him before his death. It is a mistake to make a mistake.

By then, even if Chu Yanting comes back, it will be of no use.

This is the best and only way.

But unfortunately, Chu Junlin's move to kill Chu Yanting was seen by too many people, especially among the courtiers who remained neutral.

If he wants to ascend to power, Chu Junlin must cover the mouths of these officials.

Therefore, Chu Junlin had to use all his strength to deal with this crisis.

If he succeeds, Chu Junlin will realize his dream of being an emperor for who knows how long. If he fails, then he will have to use all his strength to make a final counterattack, or to save his life.

And this is the best opportunity for Chu Yanting to defeat Chu Junlin in one fell swoop.

"What are you thinking about?" Hearing the voice, Chu Yanting realized that Nan Qiao had returned.

Chu Yanting sat up from the bed, found a comfortable position, leaned on the head of the bed, and said honestly: "I'm thinking about the current situation in Beijing."

"Didn't His Majesty have a plan for it a long time ago?" Nan Qiao curled his lips and mentioned this matter again, but he was no longer angry, "As you expected."

"Chu Junlin is gathering his forces."

Moreover, Nan Qiao's eyes suddenly turned cold when he thought of the sword that Chu Junlin stabbed Chu Yanting.

Putting aside what Chu Yanting would do to Chu Junlin, there was no way she would let Chu Junlin go.

Chu Junlin must have been busy recently. In that case, let him be even busier.

"...Do you know what I want to do?" Chu Yanting looked at Nan Qiao in surprise. He thought Nan Qiao only knew a rough idea, but now it seems that Nan Qiao knows more than he imagined.

"You can guess it." Nan Qiao put the dinner plate on the table and said without looking back.

Chu Yanting was silent for a moment.

"Then... why are you still angry?" Since Nan Qiao knew his plan, he should know that he would do it no matter what.

It was expected, so why be angry.

When Nan Qiao heard what he said, his eyes narrowed, and he turned his head and glanced at Chu Yanting with a faint look. Chu Yanting's body stiffened, and he instinctively wanted to step back.

But he was in bed and there was no place for him to retreat.

Nan Qiao walked to the bedside, sat down, held Chu Yanting's hand, and put their palms together. Chu Yanting could clearly feel the temperature of Nan Qiao's palms, as if he could even feel the lines clearly.

Nan Qiao sighed almost inaudibly: "I know, and I also know that this method is a good choice to get rid of Chu Junlin.

"But many times, emotion and reason cannot be unified." Nan Qiao looked at Chu Yanting deeply, his eyes dark.

"Chu Yanting, do you know how scared I was when I saw Chu Junlin's sword piercing your body?" Nan Qiao's tone was light. It couldn't be said to be an accusation or a criticism. It sounded more like a statement. A fact.

"... "

Chu Yanting was speechless.

Hearing the word "fear" from Nan Qiao's mouth seems to be a very novel thing. Perhaps he should feel proud that he can actually let a person who should act recklessly and without scruples be affected by him. With emotions.

But that was not the case. When Chu Yanting heard it, his heart ached.

It felt dull, as if a stone had been pressed against it.

Chu Yanting silently squeezed Nan Qiao's hand and squeezed out a few syllables from his dry throat: "...I have something to hide from. I won't die."

Therefore, Chu Junlin's sword was clearly aimed at his heart, but in the end it fell on his shoulder.

"But I don't want to see you get hurt either."

"I will be sad."

"It will also... hurt."