The protagonists in the book all resent me for breaking

When Jiang Xian regained consciousness, he suddenly found that he had returned to the secret room where Pei Yi was locked up. The dim candlelight made him feel as if his eyes were covered with fog when he just woke up. He wanted to raise his hand and rub his eyes to make his vision clearer. Some, but found that the manual can not.

Jiang Xian's heart trembled, and the dazed energy that had just woken up was suddenly frightened away, and soon realized a very bad thing - he is now tied to the interrogation rack in the secret room!

The interrogation frame was in the shape of an inverted Y. Jiang Xian's hands and wrists were tied together, and he was hung high on the top of the interrogation frame with chains. He looked down with the only head that could move freely, and almost fainted from fright. After being tied up, she was still completely naked, with her legs separated and tied to the feet in big characters.

This is really a very shameful gesture, Jiang Xian's mind was buzzing, and a lot of questions flooded in——

How is this going?Why was it tied up?And stripped of his clothes? !

He tried to struggle a few times, and found that he was tied very firmly. Apart from the fact that his wrist was more painful from the hemp rope, it was just a useless effort.

"You're awake." A familiar voice came from the opposite side. Jiang Xian looked up and found that Pei Yi had appeared in the empty secret room at some point. He was wearing a black robe and was staring at himself motionlessly. His eyes were full of greedy light, like a lion staring at a fat and tender sheep.

"Pei Yi!" Jiang Xian rushed forward excitedly, shaking the interrogation frame, and the iron chain hanging on it made a rattling sound.

"Why are you here?!" Jiang Xian yelled, "Put me down!"

As if he didn't hear Jiang Xian's voice, Pei Yi approached Jiang Xian step by step, and stopped until he was close to his body without leaving any gaps. He stretched out his hand to clamp Jiang Xian's jaw, and kissed him fiercely.

Pain, this was Jiang Xian's first feeling, he wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but Pei Yi's fingers pinching his chin tightened, as if trying to crush his bones, so he didn't dare to hide anymore.

Pei Yi's kiss was domineering, completely different from the gentle look before, even gnawing and biting, Jiang Xian even wondered if he was going to tear himself apart in the next second.

Jiang Xian's lips and tongue were brutally ravaged, it really hurt, but besides the pain, there seemed to be a little bit of a strange feeling, like a feather scratching in his heart, itchy, but he couldn't scratch it, he was so anxious I wanted to hum, but my lips were bitten again.

"It hurts!" Jiang Xian groaned in pain as he stretched his neck and sat up suddenly from the bed.

The room was the same as when he fell asleep last night, Jiang Xian was panting heavily, the feeling of being touched by Pei Yi just now was still clearly on his body, he lifted the brocade quilt, his pants were wet and greasy.

Jiang Xian sighed, how could he have such a dream?Could it be that he is really an M?Fortunately, there is no whip dripping wax or anything...

No, why do you feel a little lost when you think of this? !

In the midst of entanglement, he heard Qingmian beside him say meanly: "What? Have you had a dream? Isn't Pei Yi wanting to be dissatisfied?"

Jiang Xian ignored him, but the blush on his face revealed his embarrassment.

He got out of bed and asked someone to prepare clothes for him, boiled water for a bath, Qing Mian followed behind him and kept asking, "Who did you dream about? Is it Pei Yi? Why don't you talk? Did you dream about someone else?" Is it? It's okay, you tell me, I won't tell Pei Yi that you have cheated."

"Can you shut up?!" Jiang Xian was upset by his question.

"I can't." Qingmian tsk-tsk twice, and continued: "Oh, I'm so angry, I'm still angry."

Why didn't he realize that this ghost was so gossip, so cheap, and so annoying?The problem is that I still can't beat him, even if I get angry, I can only hold back.

Jiang Xian was miserable, so he had to beg: "Brother Qingmian, uncle, ancestor, please stop making trouble, please?"

"Okay." Qingmian said, "I'll take it as your mental derailment."

Jiang Xian: "..." I don't know if finding a Taoist priest who specializes in ghost hunting can take him in.

When thinking about this question, Jiang Xian completely forgot that he was also a kid who resurrected his soul from a dead body. By then, Qing Mian might not be caught, but he himself would suffer first.

The servants moved very quickly, and after a while a few young eunuchs came in carrying a bathtub, filled with hot water, and the person following behind was holding a new set of clothes.

The little eunuchs got everything ready, and they wanted to go forward to wait for Jiang Xian to take off his clothes and take a bath, but Jiang Xian hurriedly stopped him, said he would come by himself, and drove the people outside to wait.

After grooming, Jiang Xian put on his clothes again and finally felt more comfortable.

Last night, the whole palace was full of noise, and screams of ghosts could be heard from time to time. Jiang Xian was quarreled in the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep when he was so sleepy. In the end, he had such a dream.

Pei Yi is also true, directing A Piao to make a fuss all night, the whole time is restless, and he doesn't know what is going on with him now.

Thinking of Pei Yi, the plot in the dream seemed to revive again, he gasped heavily, his palm touched the temperature of his skin, and seeing that he was about to react again, Jiang Xian hurriedly stopped the charming picture in his mind, and made some preparations, Walk towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Before they got close, they heard noises coming from the hall.

"Guo Chunhan, why didn't you let us see the emperor? If you really didn't do something shameful, why did you stay in this Hall of Mental Cultivation all day long, guarding us like a thieves?! Even the prince's affairs dare to act arbitrarily , You are simply, simply a wolfish ambition!" The voice was old, and although he tried his best to make his words sharp and majestic, it sounded as if he was almost out of breath.

Guo Chunhan returned unhurriedly: "The old minister was just ordered by His Majesty to supervise the country on his behalf. Why do you talk about wolf ambition? Senior scholar Deng is serious."

"You...cough cough cough..." Deng Daxue was short of breath, holding his breath in his throat, and began to cough unceasingly.

"What is your majesty's oral order!" Another younger voice was filled with righteous indignation: "When your majesty was in a coma, you were the only one beside you. Who can prove whether the oral order you said is true?"

Guo Chunhan said: "At that time, Imperial Physician Wu was also there, didn't he already prove it?"

"However, Imperial Physician Wu hanged himself at home the next day. Who knows if some people with ulterior motives murdered and silenced them?" the middle-aged voice sneered.

"That's it!" His words drew approval.

Jiang Xian stood in the corner and ate some melons before walking forward. Seeing four ministers blocking Guo Chunhan, he coughed and said, "What are you doing blocking here early in the morning? Father is resting in bed. A group of you Come here to make noise and disturb the tranquility, what's the point?"

"See His Royal Highness King Wen." When everyone saw Jiang Xian, they quickly saluted.

"His Royal Highness King Wen..." Senior Madam Deng took a step forward and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Xian waving his hand.

"Let's talk about what's going on after Father wakes up." Jiang Xian said, "Taifu Guo is not only the minister appointed by Father to oversee the country, but also my king's teacher, and I trust him."

"But..." Senior Madam Deng wanted to say something, but Jiang Xian gave him a glare, and stopped, sighed, and left.

After the crowd dispersed, Jiang Xian asked, "Teacher, what's going on with these ministers?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the old minister was appointed by His Majesty to supervise the country because of his dissatisfaction." Guo Chunhan's face was not very good, and he looked extremely tired, but he still sneered: "The old minister is deeply relied on by His Majesty, there will always be some jealous people, don't worry about it. "

Jiang Xian nodded: "This king trusts the teacher."

Guo Chunhan was very satisfied with Jiang Xian's words and previous performance, so he asked, "Did King Wen come to visit His Majesty?"

"Hmm." Jiang Xian asked, "Is the father getting better?"

Guo Chunhan suddenly became sad: "It hasn't improved, and it's getting serious."

Jiang Xian frowned, walked into the bedroom in a hurry, and found that Emperor Yushu's face was indeed much worse than when he saw it yesterday, almost as pale as paper.

It seems that after King Wen came back, Guo Chunhan felt that Emperor Yushu was useless, so he accelerated the progress of the murder.

"King Wen." Guo Chunhan called him softly: "The old minister has something to discuss with King Wen."

Jiang Xian nodded and went back to the hall with him.

Guo Chunhan said: "Before King Wen went to Dongyun, the veteran promised His Highness to help you win the crown prince. Now that the prince has passed away and His Majesty is seriously ill, the veteran thinks that this is the right time for King Wen to ascend the throne."

"It's exactly as the teacher said. I saw my father's face pale today, I'm afraid I won't last long..." Jiang Xian said: "But there is a second brother above me."

Guo Chunhan laughed: "The matter of the second prince has already been taken care of by the veteran, and King Wen put his heart in his stomach, waiting to sit on the throne."

Jiang Xian said again: "And I saw the appearance of those ministers outside the door just now, I'm worried..."

"What is there to be afraid of?" Guo Chunhan said: "King Wen is the heir of His Majesty, and he should inherit the throne as a matter of course. Who dares to say more?"

Jiang Xian pretended to think for a while, before saying: "Why don't I personally visit the court ministers, the future emperor condescends to lobby in person, give them enough face, and there will be fewer troubles in the future, what does the teacher think?"