The return of the late emperor

The words exploded like a thunderbolt, Ren Ming's mind was blank at this moment, that person is not dead, Sikong Mingke is not dead, he feels like a joke now, that person might be hiding in that place right now Laugh at him, laugh at him for being overreaching, like a clown.

Si Kongmin was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. Seeing this, the long follower took him down first.

At this time, only Ren Ming and Changqing, master and servant, were left in the palace.

Ever since Zhang Qing revealed the secret, he has been kneeling silently. He is waiting for Ren Ming's treatment of him. No matter what, he will be regarded as betraying the master. This is an unchangeable fact.

"When did you betray me?"

After a long time, so long that the two felt that a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a short time, Ren Ming managed to calm down and asked Changqing.

Changqing's voice was dry, and he smiled wryly: "I was originally sent by His Majesty to protect the master."

In just a moment, Ren Ming thought of all kinds of replies that Changqing would have, but he did not expect it to be like this. He laughed out loud when he heard this, and the laughter changed from high to low, and gradually faded away.

Changqing had the illusion that he heard the last whimper, but the illusion was an illusion after all, and soon he heard Ren Ming questioning him again after laughing.

"So he knew from the beginning to the end, that I poisoned him, that I arranged the riot, and that he knew everything I deployed behind the scenes, right, Changqing."

Asking loudly, he approached Changqing straight away. After Ren Ming's emotions exploded to the extreme, he felt a lot calmer at this moment. How would he describe his mood at this moment?It's like a sense of fate after the dust has settled, oh, that person still has to entangle with him.

"Yes." Chang Qing didn't look up.

Sure enough, the expected answer, Ren Ming closed his eyes: "Then when will he come back to deal with me, or when he told you to finish me."

Different from the intense tone of the previous emotional ups and downs, Ren Ming's words were abnormally calm, but Zhang Qing suddenly raised his head, as if he had been touched in the most unoffensive corner of his heart: "Master, how can you This is how you speculate on Your Majesty."

"Conjecture? Heh, how can this be called conjecture, then tell me, isn't this scene, this scene, going to be played out for me? Set it up for me?" Ren Ming sneered.

Changqing didn't know how to answer, there were too many things involved, how could he explain it to the current master who would be paranoid and frightening as long as he was dealing with the former master's affairs.

Changqing's silence seemed to confirm what he said. Ren Ming felt resentful in his heart, and even his tone was very vicious: "Everyone knows that Emperor Jing is dead, and he is dead when he dies. As long as I am here, he will die." Don't even think about coming back alive."

"It's not fake. His Majesty didn't play tricks to deceive you. The poison and medicine he drank were all real." Zhang Qing said in a low voice.

How could Ren Ming believe that that person played one set of tricks after another, everything was unbelievable, it was all fake, now he even felt that Sikong Mingke might not love him, but just treated him as a plaything to play with, so he sneered : "Sure enough, what kind of slaves are taught by what kind of masters, lies come out of their mouths, and they don't bring a belly script."

He turned around and was about to walk out of the hall. Now that everything was clear, he didn't need to spend any more effort.

Seeing that Ren Ming didn't believe it, Changqing grabbed the corner of his robe in a hurry, "Master, this slave didn't lie to you."

Why bother to continue acting, Ren Ming just felt tired at the moment, and didn't want to continue to entangle with that person's personnel, he kicked Changqing away, "Since you said you were sent by him to protect me, then I don't need it now , just go back where you came from, and don't appear in front of me again."

Then there was the crisp sound of the sleeves being torn apart, and Ren Ming quickly left the palace gate, leaving only the delicate but torn corner of the robe embroidered with dark flowers and Chang Qing who was kicked to the ground. in place.

In the matter of feelings, there is no measure in the first place. When someone cares about all these things, they really fall into love.

Loveless people laugh at infatuated people, if they are passionate, they should be like me.

Another three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the three of Ming Ke lived comfortably in the house, regardless of how many times the wind and rain outside.

Although He Wen's internal injuries have not healed, his external injuries are almost healed, and he can walk without hindrance.Min Ke wanted to drive him out, but was stopped by Xiao Jiu, so he could only comfort himself that the visitor was a guest, as long as he didn't entertain him well, the guest would leave sooner or later.

Ming Ke thought about dealing with several big families, Qu Chengwen would handle it properly, but he couldn't stay in this house all the time, because the next step for Ren Ming to get the Dragon and Phoenix Shuangling was to activate the Dragon and Phoenix Shuangling immediately. , then he will immediately find out that the token is fake, and his own plan must be ahead of him.

Little did he know that Ren Ming already knew that he was still alive, and his plan was bound to have many variables.

While thinking about these things, Ming Ke tidied himself up, and only waited for Xiao Jiu to tidy up before they went out together.

As for He Wen, it is natural to stay in the house to watch the door. If he and Xiao Jiu come back after finishing their work, it would be even better if this person is gone.

The author has something to say:

Uh, this chapter is really short, and the stupid author is a bit shy

This Thursday, the stupid author may have his first list in his life, so he has to control the number of words a little bit, little angels forgive me

Stupid author will work hard, bow