The Beautiful Love of a Tyrant and a Villain [Transmigration Book]

"Master Wen, please be careful with your words." Luo Wenge said sternly.

Wen Tianzhong didn't care: "Don't panic Wen Ge, this is a chat between you and me in our spare time, there is no way it will reach the dog emperor's ears, for the sake of my curiosity, you can explain it to me."

Luo Wenge thought to himself, if you don't panic, you are ignorant and fearless.

He frowned and looked even more unhappy: "As a subject, you shouldn't talk about the emperor's affairs. Sir Wen, how do you know that your Majesty really doesn't know anything about your secret return to Beijing?"

Wen Tianzhong's expression gradually calmed down, and his tone was a bit cold: "Could it be that you are really on his side?"

"As a minister, it is natural to share your worries and solve your problems." Luo Wenge smiled a little more, and looked at Wen Tianzhong, whose expression was getting worse, "You think I came defenseless? Sir Wen, Didn't Shen Ge tell you that haste makes waste?"

Wen Tianzhong's expression changed again and again, and finally fell on the masked man whom he never looked at: "Who is he?"

"Master Wen just remembered to ask at this moment, don't you think it's a bit late?" Luo Wenge chuckled.

Wen Tianzhong glanced at the mouth of Xiao Yulan's clothes leader, frowned, and then looked at what Xiao Yulan was wearing, he had a vague guess in his heart, and at the same time he felt a retreat, his face was still calm: "I will forget you when I see you, From what I can see, he might be your favorite new love in the storybooks that have been circulating in the streets and corners recently."

Word book?

Luo Wenge frowned, he had never heard of it or seen it, could it be that this was Wen Tianzhong's idea of ​​escape?

Clever as Wen Tianzhong, if he is willing to look at Xiao Yulan more, he will be able to easily guess the identity of the other party. It is not impossible to talk nonsense for the sake of security.

Wen Tianzhong wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but Luo Wenge did not allow him to do so.

After obtaining Xiao Yulan's consent, Luo Wenge scolded sharply: "Bold, Your Majesty is here in person, how can you allow yourself to be rebellious?"

"Your Majesty?" Wen Tianzhong opened his eyes wide, as if really surprised, "Where is Your Majesty?"

This kind of ability to pretend to be blind is really rare, let alone Luo Wenge's shallow knowledge, even Xiao Yulan was about to laugh angrily.

Xiao Yulan didn't want to reveal her identity at first, otherwise she wouldn't have worn a mask. Who knew that Wen Tianzhong could clearly see who he was, and even put a hat on him as Luo Wenge's new love.

If it were any other emperor who wanted face so hard, he would have swallowed his anger and admitted that Xiao Yulan was really not a permissive person, and he wanted to slap Wen Tianzhong in the face.

So he cooperated with Luo Wenge to reveal his identity, originally thought that Wen Tianzhong would bow his head and surrender, but who would have thought that this person turned blind and refused to admit it to the death.

Xiao Yulan saw that Tianzhong did not shed tears when he saw the coffin, and raised his hand to remove the mask to prove his identity. This action caused Wen Tianzhong to take a few steps back and shouted loudly: "Come here, someone here dares to pretend to be His Majesty the Emperor. It's disrespectful, kill him quickly, so as to support His Majesty's reputation, no one in the world does not know that His Majesty and the Empress are newly married, how could they appear here in the middle of the night? I saw that Xiongtai was probably cheating, and dared to deceive Dali On the head of Master Luo, Shaoqing of the temple."

Before the words of righteousness came to an end, Wen Tianzhong looked at Luo Wenge sincerely: "I know that Lord Luo was deceived by the villain so that he didn't know him clearly, so he recognized this person as His Majesty the Emperor. Lord Luo, don't panic. When I kill someone, I will definitely go to the court with you to testify that you did not intend to do so."

Luo Wenge had never seen such a brazen person who turned right and wrong so badly, and laughed back angrily: "Master Wen has suffered from eye diseases for a long time, right?"

"What did Wen Ge say, after I get rid of this ignorant person, I'll talk to you about wine." Wen Tianzhong laughed happily.

He stared at Xiao Yulan, with murderous intent in his eyes, he raised his hand suddenly, and countless men in black with knives poured out from all directions, surrounding Luo Wenge and Xiao Yulan.

"Wen Tianzhong, do you want to kill the king?" Luo Wenge kept calm and said coldly.

"Where is the gentleman here?" Wen Tianzhong blinked, pointed at Xiao Yulan, and said contemptuously, "If you're talking about him, I don't agree with him, he is a fake in my eyes, and he must die here today , otherwise if it spreads out, wouldn’t it ruin our Majesty’s reputation?”

Without answering Luo Wenge and Xiao Yulan's kung fu, Wen Tianzhong showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face: "Kill!"

Following this order, the man in black was like a killing weapon, flying towards the two of them like flying petals.

Xiao Yulan reacted quickly, when Luo Wenge slightly opened his eyes and looked at the long sword that was killing him in front of him, he was at a loss, half turned around and put his arms around his waist, took him into his arms, stepped back quickly to avoid the killing move, and said softly Said: "Keep alive."

Luo Wenge came back to his senses and quickly withdrew from Xiao Yulan's arms, and saw that the person who was going to kill them just now was lying on the ground, with a line of blood on his throat, the so-called sealing his throat with a knife was nothing more than this.

The men in black who surrounded them had their throats slashed by a missing short blade, and fell to the ground like a scythe harvesting leeks. Within half a cup of tea, the inn was littered with corpses, and only one person kneeling at the door was tearing up his eyes. , staring at them unable to move, it seemed that Xiao Yulan wanted to live.

He knew that Xiao Yulan had a master by his side, but he never expected that it would be such a peerless killer who came and went like a ghost.

Luo Wenge's heart sank slightly, if the shadow guards were all people of this level, it would be really difficult for him to escape.

"Did you scare Lord Luo?" Xiao Yulan, who was not in her arms, lightly brushed her sleeves, and turned her head to look at Luo Wenge.

Luo Wenge ignored the joke, didn't see Wen Tianzhong's figure, he must have taken advantage of the chaos to escape, he said in a deep tone, "Wen Tianzhong has escaped."

"If you can run as a monk, you can also run to the temple?" Xiao Yulan walked towards the person at the door with her hands behind her back.

Luo Wenge was silent for a moment, then raised his heel.

Xiao Yulan leaned over to look at the unwilling person, suddenly smiled for a long time and said: "I will hand this person over to Master Luo, and whether I can ask anything depends on how Master Luo understands the torture in Dali Temple."

Luo Wenge glanced lightly at the man in black, who was as dead as home, and smiled faintly: "I will live up to your Majesty's high expectations, so I will take you back for interrogation."

"Then I will trouble Lord Luo to work hard." Xiao Yulan said.

"Your Majesty?" Luo Wenge called to stop Xiao Yulan who was about to leave, and he coughed lightly when he got a questioning look from the other party, "Your Majesty lent me two people so that I can take them back."

Xiao Yulan turned her head and continued walking: "Lord Luo just follow me, when we get to Dali Temple, this person will be waiting in the cell."

Listening to this casual tone, it seems that the Dali Temple, which is leaky inside and out, has been taken over by Xiao Yulan for his own use.

Luo Wenge knew the truth about Dali Temple. Most of the officials in it were in Xu Yingping's camp, a few were Shen Jue's eyeliner, and the rest were students from poor families whose mothers didn't love their parents and didn't love them. Ge was so uniquely appointed by Xiao Yulan as Shaoqing without real power.

If this person was thrown into the prison cell of Dali Temple, he might have died inexplicably before he could find anything.

If he has questions about this, he naturally wants to ask.

Luo Wenge quickly caught up with Xiao Yulan who pushed the door out: "Your Majesty, Dali Temple is not safe."

"It's not safe, that's why I send people there." Xiao Yulan smiled deeply.

Luo Wenge's eyebrows twitched slightly, Xiao Yulan did it on purpose, could it be...he looked at Xiao Yulan hesitantly, and met the other party's smiling and focused eyes on him, teasing and affectionate.

The corners of Xiao Yulan's lips were full of smiles, and her tone of voice was somewhat indescribably affectionate: "Lord Luo is really smart, and you can act well. Don't be afraid of your acting being a mess. I will support you."

Luo Wenge was stunned because Xiao Yulan's last words made his ears burn, he avoided his eyes and said respectfully: "I obey the order."

Xiao Yulan wasn't in a bad mood because of his sudden sternness, on the contrary, she had a different kind of fun, and she didn't stop smiling on the way back, obviously she was in a good mood.

After putting Luo Wenge at the gate of Dali Temple and heading back to the imperial city, Eunuch Li was left in the car, Xiao Yulan who saw him still had a gentle smile, like a gentle and refined nobleman.

Eunuch Li kept muttering in his heart, what exactly did Luo Wenge do to His Majesty? Would Luo Wenge really dedicate himself to His Majesty for his official career?

Eunuch Li, who had this conjecture, was startled and shivered suddenly, no, no, God damn it!

"Eunuch Li, are you cold?" Xiao Yulan half-slumped on the soft pillow and dozed off, and asked warmly as she brushed Eunuch Li inadvertently while serving tea.

"The old slave is not cold." Eunuch Li suppressed his thoughts and forced a smile.

Xiao Yulan half-closed her eyes, and said in a teasing tone: "Why is my father-in-law shivering when he's not cold? Is it because I'm too scary, or is my father-in-law thinking of something?"

Eunuch Li's white-faced face suddenly wrinkled into a ball, but he didn't dare to express his inner doubts, and said carefully, "Seeing His Majesty's smiling face, this old slave wants to see Master Luo again in the future, and wants to ask for a way."

The smile on Xiao Yulan's face disappeared, and she stared quietly at Eunuch Li, until she was sweating all over, turned over and knelt down in front of him, pleading guilty in a low voice: "This old slave is guilty."

"That's all." Xiao Yulan turned her eyes away, her tone was slightly cold and ruthless, "You were left to me by my father, and I know you have no other intentions."

Eunuch Li was kneeling upright, not daring to raise his head, nor did he dare to respond.

Xiao Yulan said again: "But I don't like other people asking about personal matters, you know what's in your heart, you don't need to ask sideways from other places, and don't ask about some things that are rotten in your stomach, understand?"

Eunuch Li moved his fingers slightly, the tension faded, and he said in a deep voice, "I understand."

"Get up." Xiao Yulan waved her hand.

Eunuch Li shrank his legs and sat back to his original position. Hearing Xiao Yulan mention the late emperor, he couldn't help but think of the secrets he knew during those years when he was by the late emperor's side. The cold wind blew in through the wide gap, and Eunuch Li quickly withdrew his thoughts, not daring to think anymore.

Luo Wenge had just entered the gate of the Dali Temple when he saw Luo An waiting under the tree with a lantern in his hand. He walked over calmly: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Didn't the son send a letter asking me to come here and wait?" Luo An was confused.

Luo Wenge's expression changed suddenly.

Seeing his appearance, Luo An also realized that this was wrong. He beat his head angrily and confessed in a low voice: "I burned the letter to prevent people from knowing."

"Is it the letter received by the special channel of Linjiang Tower?" Luo Wenge asked.

Luo An nodded: "It's the kind of carrier pigeon that you are used to."

It seemed that someone was following him and touching the pigeons in Linjiang Tower, and it was exposed at this time. Was it to remind him or warn him?

Recently, the situation in Changle City is unpredictable, and various forces have gathered. If they want to catch who did it quickly, they can only borrow Han Zhi's hand.

This incident represented a crisis in the Linjiang Tower. As the building owner, he had to thoroughly investigate and eradicate the roots. Before he left the court, Linjiang Tower had to be as strong as a shield in order to achieve the effect he wanted.

He frowned and walked towards the prison cell while explaining: "Go to Deji Hall tomorrow morning and inform Han Zhi to put away the carrier pigeons I use, and leave a letter at Deji Hall if there is something to do."

"Yes." Logan replied.

Seeing the dark prison cell not far away, Luo An whispered: "My lord, what are you doing?"

"Individual review." Luo Wenge went up the stairs.

The guards guarding both sides of the prison door saw that he was not looking sideways, and when he and Luo An went in, they crossed their spears and prevented others from entering. This should be Xiao Yulan's intention.

Whenever Luo An entered a damp and dark place, his heart always felt a little hairy, and he couldn't help looking around when he walked, his expression extremely tense.

Luo Wenge didn't go far inside and ran into the jailer, the jailer saw him cupping his hands and said: "Lord Luo, please follow me."

Luo Wenge nodded: "Thank you, please ask the cell boss to bring the torture equipment with you, so as not to make another trip."

"What your lord said is true." The jailer said, and instructed the two people around him in a low voice, and led him to go deeper into the cell.

The prison cells in Dali Temple are not as big as other places, and the advantage is that they have complete torture equipment.

Xiao Yulan had someone throw him into the innermost cell, which is spacious enough to hold many instruments of torture.

Luo Wenge lifted up his sleeves, raised his plain white slender fingers, and slid across all kinds of sharp, blood-stained knives, and finally stopped on a small and delicate lancet. He took out the knife with a little force with two fingers. Take a closer look: "I heard that this kind of thin and thin knife is the most suitable for Ling Chi, because it is sharp and delicate."

He turned around and looked at the man in black who had been stripped of his shirt and tied up, with the corners of his lips slightly curved: "Do you know what Ling Chi did? It was to cut you with a knife more than 3000 times, with the knife on your chest, wherever I like, cut it How many times and how many days, you have to listen to me. If I want to torture you, I will cut you for ten days with more than 3000 knives. Of course, if you are willing to cooperate, tell me everything you know, this knife will not fall on you It depends on your choice."

The man in black pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, his eyes lingering on the knife in his hand.

Luo Wenge walked over with the knife, and made a few gestures in the air. Under the watchful eyes of the man in black, the lancet, which was said to be able to cut more than 3000 knives, was pressed against his chest, icy cold and soul-stirring.

"You still won't tell?" Luo Wenge sighed, "Then I'm going to be cut, I didn't tell you, this is the first time I've used Ling Chi for someone, and I used to use little mice. Those little mice often I died before I finished ten cuts. I think it may be because of being too small. You are such a big one, you should be able to take a few more cuts. If I don’t make sure, I’m afraid I’m dead if you want to say. If you don’t say anything, I will strike .”

The man in black puffed out his chest, his eyelashes fluttered unexpectedly, but he still bit his tongue and said nothing.

Luo Wenge shook his head regretfully, pushed his sleeves higher, and exerted a little force on the hand holding the knife. The tip of the lancet lightly pierced the flesh, and there was faint blood on the small wound. Luo Wenge pretended not to see it, pretended to be The man in black made a muffled groan, Luo Wenge lowered his head and hooked his lips, and turned the handle of the knife, the man in black immediately screamed: "I said, I said, what do you want to know? I told you all!"

Luo Wenge raised his head and brushed the long hair that was hanging down in front of his body behind his shoulders, and said with a smile, "I wish I had said so earlier? I have to try Ling Chi."

The rooster crowed again and again, so that the morning glow filled the sky, the smell of steamed buns wafted from the streets and alleys, and even the dark prison cell had a ray of sunlight shining in. Luo Wenge wiped the blood on his hands and left the cell, facing the half-stepped Luo An Confession: "Let him take good care of him, and say to the outside world that he cooperated with the investigation and revealed many things."

Luo An nodded, stepped forward and whispered: "My lord, what you asked Guardian Han to do is done."

Luo Wenge paused slightly, his eyes full of interest: "Very well, you stay here to watch him personally, I need to go to the palace."

Luo An understood what he meant and stopped at the spot to watch him leave.

Luo Wenge returned to the Luo Mansion to change into an official uniform, and entered the palace amidst Luo Rong's chatter.

It was not until he saw Eunuch Li in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation that Luo Wenge realized that he had come at an untimely time. The Minister of Rites who had come to ask Xiao Yulan for instructions on the New Year's Eve ceremony had just left, and Concubine Shen Gui, who was carrying a stomach-warming and spleen-replenishing soup, entered. Another seven or eight steps faster, maybe he can be ahead of Concubine Shen Gui.

With Xiao Yulan's attitude towards Shen Ruqing, he shouldn't be able to wait too long, just wait quietly.

After waiting for a while, there was a crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground in the hall, which shocked Eunuch Li to push the door quickly. Luo Wenge turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Yulan sitting on the dragon chair with a gloomy face, his palms were bright red, and Shen Ruqing was kneeling in the hall. In the middle, I can't see the expression clearly.

When Xiao Yulan saw him through the open door, her expression suddenly became strange.