Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this.

Yu Wenwen added: "We can go and have a look together. I heard that the Zhang family in Lingnan is a family of miraculous doctors with excellent medical skills. I can ask him to help His Majesty take a look at his body. I'm not in a hurry to return to Beijing anyway."

Su Qing was a little confused: "If you are not in a hurry to return to Beijing, then why did you take me out of my bamboo house while I was unconscious?"

Yu Wenzhang chuckled and said: "Although I am not afraid of His Majesty's servant named Gao Su, he is still a trouble.

He already knows where I am hiding and will definitely go back to report. If I am entangled by the Eastern Wei army, something might happen..."

Su Qing: "..."

Yu Wenwen said: "He treats His Majesty like a jewel, but he treats me like he wants to be beaten and killed. We'd better get out of there before he comes back."

Su Qing said "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions.

Yu Wenwen knocked on the carriage window, and someone immediately came over: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Yu Wenwen ordered: "Turn off the road and go to Lingnan."

"Yes."

The carriage turned a corner and headed to Lingnan.

Su Qing touched the golden beans and night pearls left by Fang Jibai in her arms. After feeling that they were about the same, she leaned on the carriage and planned to take a nap.

Seeing Su Qing's drowsy look, Yu Wenwen came over, pressed Su Qing into his arms, found a more comfortable position for him, let him lie down, and then said: "If your Majesty is sleepy, just Get some sleep."

Su Qing didn't have the energy to argue with him about these things. He felt that his body was very tired and a little out of breath, so he lay in Yu Wenwen's arms and fell asleep deeply.

Yu Wenzhang hooked a strand of Su Qing's white hair and looked at Su Qing's sleeping face with a gentle expression.

Then his eyes were fixed on the black cloth covering Su Qing's eyes.

After a moment of pause, Yu Wenzhang's fingers untied the knot of the black cloth without hesitation. The black cloth instantly spread over Su Qing's eyes, revealing the gorgeous tail of his eyes.

Su Qing was sleeping with her eyes closed, and her perception of the outside world was extremely low due to her body.

Yu Wenzhang looked at Su Qing's eyes carefully, and then without warning, he slowly lowered his head and kissed Su Qing's closed eyes gently.

Su Qing moved uncomfortably and buried her face in Yu Wenwen's arms.

Yu Wenzhang showed a faint smile and reached out to brush Su Qing's messy hair.

It is undeniable that His Majesty is an extremely special existence to him, and no one can replace His Majesty's position in his heart.

His feelings towards His Majesty are very complicated.

He Yu Wenwen is not a good person, he can even be considered a villain. But in his calculating chest, he still left a small space for His Majesty.

If you say it's love, it probably doesn't count. His Majesty is his junior, and according to his seniority, he even needs to call himself uncle.

He watched His Majesty grow up, from a little child learning to talk to what he is now.

If you say it's family affection, it probably doesn't count either. Because of his childhood experience, family love was not an item in his Yu Wenzhang's life dictionary.

What's more, your Majesty is right, the Xianbei people are also a branch of the Huns. He must have inherited the blood of the Huns, inherited the brutality and tyranny of the Huns, and also inherited the Huns' contempt for ethical principles.

I don't know when he started to desire His Majesty. He didn't want him to resist him, let alone leave him. He wanted to hold him in the palm of his hand forever, and wanted to break his wings...

When he heard that His Majesty died in the fire, he didn't believe it at first. He just thought that Chang Shan was not doing things well and punished him severely. Fifty military sticks almost killed Chang Shan.

But one day passed, two days passed, and when there was still no news from His Majesty, Yu Wenwen felt panicked for the first time.

He couldn't get away because the battle with Yu Wenhuai had just entered a stalemate stage, and his whole body was affected by the slightest move, so he couldn't find His Majesty himself.

So during that period, he kept a gloomy face all day long and used unprecedented cruel methods to clean up the Yuwen clan inside and out.

When Yu Wenhuai's people were completely exterminated, half of the civil servants and generals in the court were reduced, and the direct killing made everyone in the court tremble with fear.

Yu Wenwen didn't have time to wash off the blood on his body, so he set off to find Su Qing with the smell of blood all over his body.

As a result, as soon as he set off, he met Chang Shan who came to return to his life. Chang Shan trembled and handed over a bamboo tube. Yu Wenwen was very familiar with that bamboo tube.

Because that was the Gu he gave to Chang Shan to track His Majesty's traces. The Gu was divided into a son and a mother. The mother Gu was in the bamboo tube, while the son Gu was on His Majesty's body and was connected to His Majesty's life.

When Your Majesty is alive, Zi Gu will live; when His Majesty dies, Zi Gu will die.

The child Gu and the mother Gu are also connected by life. Once the child Gu dies, the mother Gu will also die with it.

Yu Wenwen slowly stretched out his hand to take the small bamboo tube. His expression was very calm and there was no visible change, but Chang Shan's sharp eyes saw Master Yu Wen's fingers trembling slightly.

Chang Shan was immediately startled. He had always thought that the relationship between Lord Yuwen and His Majesty was not good, but he did not know that after His Majesty's accident, Lord Yuwen would lose his temper like this...

Yu Wenzhang felt that the bamboo tube in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and he did not even dare to imagine the consequences of opening the bamboo tube.

What if after he opened the bamboo tube, the female Gu stopped moving...

Yu Wenwen clenched the bamboo tube tightly, his fingertips turning white from too much force.

He took a deep breath and then slowly opened the lid.

After just one glance, he froze.

I saw a small moth-like flying insect lying in the bamboo tube, about the size of a little finger, motionless, and had been dead for a long time.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the bamboo tube fell to the ground.

Chang Shan only felt his throat tighten, and the next moment, Yu Wenwen was strangling his neck tightly.

"Chang Shan, you're doing well..." A cold and biting voice sounded in his ears, carrying endless killing intent.

Chang Shan was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe and his face turned red, so he began to struggle involuntarily: "Sir... have mercy on me..."

Yu Wenwen's eyes were red, and the thought that His Majesty was dead lingered in his mind, making him anxious and wanting to kill someone.

Seeing that Chang Shan was about to be strangled to death by Yu Wenwen, a hand stretched out from the side and firmly grabbed Yu Wenwen's wrist.

"Sir! Calm down!"

Yu Wenwen opened his scarlet eyes and turned his head, calling in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Liu..."

Zhang Liu advised: "Sir, please calm down first. Maybe things can turn around. Let Chang Shan explain clearly what happened at the scene. It won't be too late before I want to kill him..."