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

Singer Luo Wen replaced the dagger with a long sword snatched from his opponent. He didn't remember how many times he swung the sword, and he didn't know whether he hit the killer. At this moment, he didn't care about much. Life is at stake.

In the killer's life-to-life fight, even if Jiang Lin could fight ten against one, he couldn't protect him all the time.

The shadow guards sent by Xiao Yulan also showed up, fighting desperately.

This was far from enough. Those who wanted to kill him seemed to have decided to fight with their backs. The appearance of a dozen black-clothed men was just the beginning. After the stalemate, dozens of black-clothed men descended from the sky and surrounded Luo Wenge and the others.

The blood on the long sword in Jiang Lin's hand hadn't dried. He loosened his grip on the sword and then clenched it tightly again, as if he was firm in his heart. He turned to look at Luo Wenge: "My lord, are you alright?"

Luo Wenge was inferior to those who practiced martial arts, his physical strength was exhausted very quickly, his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and insisted: "Yes."

"Protector Han should come soon, son, if you insist." Jiang Lin said, before the start of the fight, he had sent out a signal, believing that Han Zhi, who was a few blocks away, would rush over soon.

Luo Wenge looked at the man in black who was gradually approaching, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know."

There was an assassination on his side, and even the shadow guards came out, so Xiao Yulan should be here soon.

He didn't want Xiao Yulan to come over because of his selfish intentions. This group of men in black are well-trained, and their ultimate moves are superb, which is different from before.

Luo Wenge didn't know much about martial arts, so he couldn't tell where these tricks came from. He asked, "Jiang Lin, can you tell where these people's martial arts came from?"

Jiang Lin deserved to be a well-known master in Jianghu, and blurted out: "It's not like I counted the way in the Jianghu, but it's a bit like the tricks used by the northerners in front of the Dali Temple that day. Young master, I think these are the killers of Northern Xinjiang."

Northern Xinjiang?

This inspired Luo Wenge to carefully observe how these people held their swords and walked.

Thinking about the two people he had met during the day, his expression turned cold. Was it because he wanted to kill someone to silence him, or was he venting his anger on Xu Yingping's behalf?

Although the timing is not very appropriate, but the opportunity presented to him by others is not in vain.

Luo Wenge glanced at Jiang Lin: "Go."

Jiang Lin's always dull reflex arc tricked him at this moment, and he actually understood his meaning. This is to get rid of the golden cicada's shell in advance, so...

Jiang Lin's thoughts were interrupted by the long sword coming across the sky, and when he took a closer look, the men in black completely dispersed them in batches, so that no one could care about the other.

The most important thing was that the four of them couldn't protect Luo Wenge who had no martial arts.

The long sword that Luo Wenge swung had no tricks at all, it was all relying on ingenuity to resist, such perfunctory tactics could not fool the killer for too long, they were all people with high martial arts skills, so they could easily see through.

The man in black who attacked Luo Wenge approached quickly, and he could only keep backing away in order not to get hurt.

It was not far from the lake in the city, but without realizing it, Luo Wenge and the lake were only two steps away.

The vast stars hang in the sky, and their reflections are reflected on the surface of the gradually thin ice lake, making the fights by the lake beautiful.

Luo Wenge was aware of the desperate situation behind him, and wanted to get closer, but his martial arts were limited, and the encirclement and suppression of the men in black didn't give him this chance.

Jiang Lin and the others who were separated looked anxious, wishing to kill all directions with one sword, and rush to him in the blink of an eye.

Luo Wenge's tricks were blocked one after another, and his body was injured to varying degrees, and his arm was cut off by surprise, which made him almost lose his grip on the sword in his hand.

This shaking did not escape the eyes of the man in black, and this group of people took advantage of the victory to pursue and stepped forward again.

Luo Wenge had no choice but to take another step back, he knew that if he took another step back, there would be a cold lake behind him.

He didn't want to retreat, but the man in black didn't let him go. Dozens of swords were pointed at him. If he didn't retreat, he would die at this time. If he fell into the lake, he might still have a chance.

Luo Wenge made a decisive decision, swiped the sword across his chest with his backhand, and took a big step backward with force from his feet.

The feeling of the body's center of gravity falling back is very bad, and it makes people want to jump up and struggle.

It was a sense of weightlessness, and it was also a sense of panic about the unknown that was uncertain about life and death.

At this moment, dozens of arrows galloped from under the starry sky, killing the man in black who blocked his retreat in one fell swoop.

The sudden attack caused the people in black to show their astonishment, and they died without turning around.

Luo Wenge, who was about to fall into the lake, fell before the man in black, and saw His Majesty the Emperor who came to save him.

Xiao Yulan's face was ugly, and when she saw him fall into the lake, she was even more gloomy and terrifying, her eyes were not panicked, but full of anger, as if she knew some of the stupid things he did behind his back.

The moment Luo Wenge was enveloped by the icy-cold lake water, Xiao Yulan's resentful eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

He thought, Xiao Yulan was not afraid of losing, but hated and angry, so what did she know?

Did he know that he had made preparations to sneak away earlier, or did he know that he promised the Queen Mother to risk himself?

The time is too short, and there are too few things that can be known with a hasty look, Luo Wenge can't be sure.

Before he lost consciousness, he opened his eyes and saw the clear lake water, and he could vaguely see the brightest morning star hanging in the sky. He moved his hands, did Xiao Yulan hate him to death?

Luo Wenge didn't know, but felt very cold, so cold that he wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep.

Just sleep for a while, maybe someone will come to rescue him soon.

Just for a moment, not too long.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenge passed out, but didn't see a familiar figure coming through the water, full of evil spirit, mixed with love and hatred for him, and swam towards him with all his strength.

A quaint courtyard near Nanshen Lane on Xuanwu Street finally lit up in the middle of the night. It was rumored in the city that Luo Wenge used this place to hide his little lover.

Xiao Yulan hurriedly changed her clothes, and before she even had time to dry her wet hair, she rushed to another room like the wind blowing under her feet.

The door of this room was wide open, and there was no sound of people, only the sound of footsteps coming in and out alternately, clean hot water went in, and it was replaced by blood.

Xiao Yulan came all the way over and raised his hands to avoid the ceremony, without even thinking about saying a word, he went into the room to the bedside, saw the envoy's extraordinarily serious face in the brightly lit room, his heart sank.

"How is he?"

The court envoy's white brows trembled, and he turned around and blamed: "I didn't say you, knowing that he was injured last time, why did you keep him busy? He was chased and fell into the frozen lake, Your Majesty really If you don’t want him to live, you can ask the old man to give him a bowl of soup and medicine, so that the person who is not in pain or itching will be gone.”

Xiao Yulan was trained to lose his temper, and he really didn't do well enough in this matter, so he immediately said sincerely: "It's my fault, I failed to take good care of him."

"Don't rush to admit your mistake. This old man can see that this kid has a plan. If he really wants to be disobedient, you can't control him." The personal Luo Wenge hummed softly, "If you don't listen to the doctor's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. This time the situation will be worsened, and the old injury will be added to the new injury. It will be enough for him to suffer."

Xiao Yulan had been listening for a long time, not knowing what was going on with Luo Wenge, and was afraid that asking rashly would offend the court staff, so she could only hold back anxiously.

Fortunately, the court envoy was willing to say a few words for the sake of him being the emperor: "The injuries on his body are not serious, and he can recuperate and recover. What is sad now is his persistent high fever. There is another thing, old man You must speak to His Majesty alone."

Xiao Yulan immediately let people go down and closed the door.

The court envoy stroked his beard, his gaze stayed on Luo Wenge's frowning brows, and lamented that this lord also had an ill-fated fate, and he was born to be hit by the intractable lingering sentimental Gu.

The hospital envoy spread out the acupuncture bag, took out a slender silver needle, pulled out Luo Wenge's hand from the quilt, and gently stuck it into the tip of his index finger. After doing this, Luo Wenge frowned and relaxed, The shortness of breath also subsided.

Xiao Yulan watched the envoy's movements, and vaguely felt that what the envoy was about to say was related to the Youqing Gu, did Luo Wenge fall into the lake and cause a high fever, making the Gu restless?

The court envoy looked up at Xiao Yulan, with a solemn tone: "The poison in his body can't suppress the Youqing Gu. The Gu is more powerful than I expected. I haven't seen him for a few days, but he wants to swallow the toxin in his body. This is a good thing, but a bad thing." As a result, the Gu is even more difficult to solve, he will suffer tonight, he is about to be moved by the high fever Youqing Gu, I am afraid His Majesty will have to take care of him personally."

What this care meant, the envoy didn't need to explain too clearly, Xiao Yulan naturally understood.

Practice makes perfect, His Majesty the Emperor did not change his expression and asked, "Same as last time?"

The court envoy didn't see the slightest resistance, so it can be seen that Xiao Yulan is destined to follow the old way of the former emperor.

The court envoy took the silver needle again, stood up and stuck it in the middle of Luo Wenge's forehead: "It's different, he was still awake at least last time, this time he was half-awake, maybe he would be more noisy, sometimes he felt that he was in a In the dream, there will be more resistance, Your Majesty needs to coax him patiently, don't make him angry, if he can wake up within two days, he will remember this incident very clearly."

That is to say, she couldn't be fooled. Luo Wenge knew whether Xiao Yulan was taking advantage of others or being taken advantage of.

Xiao Yulan, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly couldn't calm down, and the tips of her ears burst into red unexpectedly.

"What if you can't wake up?"

"Then he will probably fall asleep like this all his life." The envoy said, and took several needles and pierced Luo Wenge's body.

From Xiao Yulan's side, you can see the wounds on Luo Wenge's body. Although they were bandaged up by the court envoy, you can still see the blood stains. In addition, Luo Wenge's white cloth is an eyesore. Unpleasant for no reason.

"That's why tonight is very important. Please take good care of it, Your Majesty. The first attack after the Qingqing Gu devours the poison should be more severe than the last time." The envoy said lightly.

Because of the needles, it was impossible to cover Luo Wenge with a quilt, the court envoy pushed the quilt to half of his body, took the pliers and stirred the charcoal fire, seeing Xiao Yulan standing there in a daze, he took a few more glances.

Xiao Yulan pulled back her thoughts and asked in a low voice: "Then what should I do?"

The court envoy felt that he was about to be roasted and sweated, so he got up and poured tea at the table, and replied while drinking: "He said that he was uncomfortable, and His Majesty will take care of it. Luo Shaoqing is young and has been busy all year round. There is a serious servant who has never been in contact with intercourse, His Majesty, as someone who has experienced it, should be more patient."

Before the words finished, the court envoy remembered another matter, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, please don't have sex with him, it may be contagious if you bring a highly poisonous Gu worm, at most, help him relieve it, and stop at the end."

Xiao Yulan, who looked like an old driver in the eyes of everyone, was suffering and couldn't tell, so she said dryly: "I, I know."

The court envoy saw something else from Xiao Yulan's slightly embarrassed expression, lifted the corner of his lips slightly, took out a porcelain bottle and handed it over: "If he is too noisy, Your Majesty can feed him one."

Xiao Yulan took the porcelain bottle, staring at it seriously: "What is this?"

The court envoy glanced at Luo Wenge, who was on the hot bed and moved involuntarily, and said word by word: "Something that makes him obedient."

Xiao Yulan didn't know what to think of these words, the tips of her ears became more pink, so she fell silent.

The hospital envoy ignored the devious thoughts in Xiao Yulan's mind, walked over and leaned over to touch Luo Wenge's forehead, the fever still persisted.

The situation was much more serious than expected, and the hospital envoy couldn't help reaching out for the acupuncture bag again.

Luo Wenge's body was covered with silver needles, and he looked like a little hedgehog. Xiao Yulan didn't dare to look at it, so she looked back and said, "He can't get rid of his fever like this."

"I know that the decoction will come soon, and I need your Majesty's help." The court envoy neatly pricked a few silver needles, picked up the towel beside the basin and handed it to Xiao Yulan.

Xiao Yulan didn't foolishly ask what she was doing, took the towel and naturally took over the position of the envoy, stood by the bed and bent over to wipe Luo Wenge's sweat.

The court envoy saw that Xiao Yulan's actions were youthful, obviously he had never done such a thing, and also, who would dare to let His Majesty the Emperor serve him.

The court envoy asked Xiao Yulan to help if he didn't tell the truth.

Not only was Luo Wenge sweating on his forehead, but under the candlelight, the area of ​​his neck was also shining with crystal light and slightly wet.

Xiao Yulan diligently washed the towels, wiped her sweat with concentration, and completely controlled her thoughts so that she would not let herself think about it.

While Xiao Yulan was wiping her sweat, there was a knock on the door, and Yaotong's charming voice said, "Teacher, the medicine is ready."

"Wait a minute, I'll come and pick it up." The court envoy responded.

Xiao Yulan saw the court envoy put down the veil very considerately to block the view of others, so she walked over to open the door to pick up the tray.

The door creaked open and closed again a moment later.

The courtyard envoy came in with a tray, put it down and said, "Your Majesty, give me the medicine."

Xiao Yulan threw the towel back into the basin and got into trouble the moment she took the medicine bowl.

Luo Wenge had a persistent high fever and was in a coma. Previously, he had been unsuccessfully fed with water, and now he was going to be given medicine, and he definitely couldn't be fed.

Xiao Yulan felt that she was being tricked by the envoy, she turned her head and looked over, and she was in the sight of the envoy Hao Zhengyixia, who even had the mood to raise her hand at him, urging her silently.

Is there any other way to give medicine?

Xiao Yulan took the medicine and didn't know what to do.

The court envoy couldn't stand it anymore, and held back his temper: "Your Majesty doesn't want to or doesn't dare?"

Xiao Yulan said angrily, "The court envoy is disrespectful to an old man."

"The old man is also trying to save his life, so how could he be disrespectful to the old?" The court envoy said confidently, "Besides, this is not the first time His Majesty has given medicine like this, why are you still twitching at this time?"

Xiao Yulan's face was shamed by the words, and she turned into anger and chased away: "Okay, I understand, please trouble the envoy to avoid it for a while!"

The court envoy trembled his eyebrows, not too much, muttered to the side of the veil, and let Xiao Yulan play freely.

Xiao Yulan looked at the soup bowl in front of her, then at the unconscious Luo Wenge, sighed lightly, slowly handed the medicine bowl to her lips and took a sip, then got up and approached Luo Wenge.

"Envoy, come in."

The court envoy on the other side of the veil heard the shout, and came in slowly, without paying special attention to Xiao Yulan, and said: "I'll take the needle for him first, and then I'll have to see His Majesty, I won't go back to the house tonight, if something goes wrong Your Majesty can just send someone to invite me."

When it came to serious matters, Xiao Yulan became very imposing, and lightly nodded: "I have a court envoy."

The envoy took out the needle and said: "I have encountered such a difficult poison in my life, so I really want to try to see if I can cure him. Your Majesty, you don't need to be polite. I just want to prove my ability."

The only one who dared to say this in front of Xiao Yulan was the court envoy. This was not relying on the old to sell the old, but seeking truth from facts.

Xiao Yulan was helpless: "The envoy can only say this in front of his own people. If those who want to play tricks listen to it, it will be another round of impeachment."

The court envoy raised his eyelids and smiled at him, implying something: "I don't ask about the affairs of the court, but I also know that some people have left, so I think I won't hinder Your Majesty any more."

Xiao Yulan didn't show any expression, and was even a little cold: "Although some people are about to leave, their hearts are still ruthless. I will make them pay the price of ruthlessness."

The court envoy didn't want to get involved in these things, put away the silver needle, and said slowly: "It's good that your majesty knows well, Luo Shaoqing's injury can't be overdone, your majesty, take it easy, the old man will step back first."

"The envoy walk slowly." Xiao Yulan said.

The courtyard envoy packed up his things and left in a big way.

When the surroundings were completely silent and there were no more people around, Xiao Yulan finally took off her disguise, with an annoyed expression on her face, she sat on the edge of the bed and held Luo Wenge's hand, pressing it against her forehead, saying softly, "I'm afraid."

"I thought that a few more people around you would be able to protect you, but who knew..."

"I should listen to the envoy's words and force you to be locked up in Luo Mansion so that you can rest and recuperate. I don't care what else to do."

"It's not a matter of a day or two for me to be subject to them, why do I have to be in a hurry?"

"Obviously there is an arrangement in the early days. When the time is right, it can still achieve the effect it is today. How can I be obsessed with it and let you mess around?"

The more Xiao Yulan talked, the more regretful she felt. There was a lesson learned from the past, so why didn't she learn the lesson?

Maybe this is fate, when Luo Wenge said a few nice words, she couldn't bear to make him sad, let alone make him unhappy.

But now her heart is in the right place, and Xiao Yulan felt that she was wrong when she ended up like this.

The fault was that he hadn't been able to conceive fully and let him take such a big risk.

Luo Wenge was much quieter after being needled, and seemed to be completely asleep.

Xiao Yulan stared at his sleeping face for a long time, when Eunuch Li asked outside the door.

After rescuing Luo Wenge, Xiao Yulan asked Eunuch Li to thoroughly investigate the places he had been to before and after the accident, and the people he had contact with, to see if he could find any clues.

Eunuch Li waited outside the door, even though the door was opened, he didn't dare to take a second look inside.

Xiao Yulan put her hands behind her back and said coldly, "Say."

Eunuch Li then recounted what Luo Wenge did today, and finally said: "Your Majesty left behind a trick, saying that he was ordered by Marquis Wu De to take Luo Shaoqing's life."

Xiao Yulan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that this matter was not quite right, he asked, "What else?"

When asked about this, Eunuch Li dared to look into the room, but was covered by the veil, so he couldn't see clearly, he hesitated and said: "The Luo Mansion is in mourning."

Xiao Yulan's pupils shrank slightly, and her voice was so cold that it froze to death: "What did you say?"

Eunuch Li was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and repeated in a trembling voice: "There is a mourning in Luo Mansion, Luo Mansion."

Xiao Yulan only felt a burst of anger rising in her chest, what's going on?

Luo Wenge is still there, so why is it that the Luo Mansion has a funeral?

That's not right, when he rescued the person, the guards who often followed Luo Wenge saw it, and the other party wanted to follow, but he didn't dare to come after seeing him.

That person knew that Luo Wenge was taken away by him, so he should know that people will not die.

Without Luo Wenge's instigation, who would dare to lie about his death so boldly?

It seemed that there was a conspiracy that he didn't know about. Xiao Yulan lowered her eyes and looked at Eunuch Li: "Check it out, let me check it out and find out what's going on!"

Eunuch Li was ordered to investigate.

Tonight's Changle City was doomed to be restless. Not long after Luo Wenge was assassinated, the Metropolitan Procuratorate held iron evidence and arrested Xu Yingping and sent him to the prison of Dali Temple, which was enough for a family.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and everything is peaceful in the quiet night.

Xiao Yulan took off her outer robe and slept next to Luo Wenge. She said she was asleep, but whenever Luo Wenge made any movement, Xiao Yulan would open her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were extremely awake, so it could be seen that she was not asleep.

When Luo Wenge was conscious again, he felt as if he was in a sea of ​​fire, it was very hot, as if he was going to be roasted.

He wanted to open his eyes, but the eyelids were so heavy that he had no strength to press, so he had to close his eyes to feel it.

It was inevitable that his body was in pain. He had been stabbed a lot, and it would be fatal if he didn't die from the pain.

His throat was dry, and his mouth was bitter. The familiar smell of medicine made him feel dazed.

Could it be that he was rescued and diagnosed by the hospital envoy?

His thoughts were only clear for a brief moment, and he was so hot that he didn't want to think, he just wanted to raise his hands and move his arms.

With such thoughts in his heart, Luo Wenge couldn't move his limbs, and Luo Wenge was startled.

There is only one brain left in the whole body, so you won't fall into the lake and become a vegetable, right?

If this is the case, then he has lost money on this deal.

Before he finished his thoughts, he felt that the heat in his body was abnormal, saying that it was not like a high fever.

Whose high fever will make people want to spend time together?

In all these years before and after wearing the book, he rarely has this need, and he has never wanted it like he is now.

Before he couldn't bear to snort, Luo Wenge suddenly thought of the Youqing Gu, is that thing causing trouble?

He opened his mouth, and the voice came out as he wished. The next moment, a familiar smell floated over, and a cool hand fell on his forehead, making him sigh involuntarily.

Before he finished sighing, he took his hand away again, and he frowned a little dissatisfied.

Xiao Yulan knew him so well, she should know what it meant when she saw him frowning, she waited patiently for a long time, but she was not appeased, Luo Wenge was a little anxious.

He was eager to touch Xiao Yulan, hold hands with each other, and cling to each other with lips and teeth, and even more so, he wanted to occupy Xiao Yulan's whole person.

Probably this kind of domineering possessiveness gained the upper hand in contending with the body, allowing him to break through the heavy strength of his hands, feet and eyelids, and suddenly opened his eyes to see the person lying on his side clearly.

He originally thought that he would see Xiao Yulan who had lost his composure, but ended up facing Yan Wang's face. For a moment, Luo Wenge suspected that he and Xiao Yulan were holding a sadomasochistic script.

"The fever didn't subside, but it got worse." Xiao Yulan said coldly.

Luo Wenge moved his throat and wanted to speak, but suddenly found that his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak, and his mouth was so bitter that he didn't want to speak, so he could only blink his eyes.

Xiao Yulan narrowed her eyes and said neither happy nor sad: "What does my Luo Aiqing want to say?"

Luo Wenge felt that Xiao Yulan's reaction was wrong. He thought of the scene he saw before falling into the water, and his previous guesses welled up in his mind.

It's over.

Could it be that Xiao Yulan knew what he did?

Although they had a secret talk with the Queen Mother in the Hall of Longevity at that time, no one can be sure that the partition wall has no ears.

Xiao Yulan once said that there was nothing he didn't know about in the palace, it was his domain.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenge suddenly felt that he was misunderstood by his cleverness before. Isn't this obviously irritating?

Just imagine that Xiao Yulan knew of his cooperation with the Queen Mother and had been waiting for his showdown, but in the end, after waiting and waiting, when he was assassinated, he planned to frame Xu Yingping.

In other words, everyone would have to be angry.

It feels like it's too late to wake up again at this time.

But Luo Wenge didn't want to give up on this, he couldn't see Xiao Yulan's cold face, his heart felt like being stabbed by a knife when he saw it, and he could gasp in pain.

Seeing that he didn't speak like this, Xiao Yulan must have been dizzy with anger.

Luo Wenge opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice hoarse and unpleasant: "Your Majesty, don't be angry."

"You still know that Zhen will be angry?" Xiao Yulan couldn't hear him clearly, and moved her posture calmly, bringing herself closer to him.

Still willing to talk to him, which shows that there is something going on.

Luo Wenge felt a little relieved, and reluctantly said: "It's my fault, I really want to eradicate Xu Yingping, this time is a rare opportunity."

Xiao Yulan glanced at him extremely coldly, and her tone of voice couldn't be more good: "It's so rare that you don't hesitate to fall into the lake, in exchange for the outbreak of Youqing Gu?"

Luo Wenge just wanted to show a flattering smile, but the corner of his lips froze when he was hit by a blow.

Is the Youqing Gu really going to attack?

He suddenly panicked, looked around and didn't dare to look at Xiao Yulan, he had to rely on...

His face was reddened by the high fever, and he had a vague tendency to explode. He was really dying.

"I really underestimated you." Xiao Yulan said again.

Luo Wenge felt very guilty: "This is also what the Empress Dowager meant."

Xiao Yulan's brows twitched slightly, what does the Empress Dowager mean?He really has something to hide from himself!

Xiao Yulan looked at his flickering eyes again, with a look of fear inside, and somewhat guessed why he called the Queen Mother.

You should think that you have found out the ins and outs of the matter, and you are angry because you know what he did.

Very good, Xiao Yulan sneered in her heart, and let herself tell the truth, to see how many little secrets she could reveal.

"Then from now on, do you just do what the queen mother says?" Xiao Yulan asked with obvious anger in her tone.

Luo Wenge positively straightened his position, he said, "No. It's just this one time."

"How do I know if what you said is true or not? This time comes first, who knows how many times there will be later."

"The queen mother said that she can help me get rid of the queen status." Speaking of this, Luo Wenge took a breath, feeling uncomfortable again, he frowned patiently, "Let me, let me take this opportunity to fake my death and blame Xu Yingping , and stay away from the court as soon as possible, Your Majesty, do you still remember what I said when I cooperated with you?"

Of course Xiao Yulan remembered that when she said that she wanted to be a wandering cloud wild crane, it sounded very fake at that time.

Xiao Yulan saw that his neck was flushed and his eyes narrowed, it was a Gu attack.

Luo Wenge was in a lot of pain, his body was clearly not moving, but he subconsciously approached Xiao Yulan, his movements were obvious, which made Xiao Yulan raise his eyebrows.

Luo Wenge's throat twitched several times, just getting close couldn't satisfy his inner desire, he raised his face and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, I want to kiss you."

Xiao Yulan didn't move: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Luo Wenge closed his eyes, feeling that Xiao Yulan was angry, it was impossible to ask for a kiss, he felt wronged: "Don't tell me."

The queen mother forbids him to speak.

This explanation did not extinguish Xiao Yulan's fire, but made the fire more intense: "If she won't let you talk about it, you won't talk about it? In your heart, I am not as trustworthy as her, right? Luo Wenge , I have been thinking about what to do with you, it seems that it is not safe to be locked up anywhere, if you let you go out, I have to worry every day, for fear that if you are not careful, you will be touched by someone."

Luo Wenge closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at Xiao Yulan who was in a rage. Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, winding down his cheeks and falling into his temples.

Xiao Yulan's fire went out with a puff.

After a long time, I heard Xiao Yulan laughing at herself: "I thought I could cure you, but I found out that you were the one who devoured me to death. Once you cry, I can't do anything about it."

"I……"

"Don't talk." Xiao Yulan said forcefully, "I don't want to hear your explanation. I will solve it with the Queen Mother."

Luo Wenge opened his eyes, his eyes were full of water, he explained very softly: "I was self-righteous, thinking that a suspended animation would get rid of everything, including the threat from the Queen Mother."

"She threatened you not to be with me?" Xiao Yulan looked at him.

Luo Wenge nodded slightly.

Xiao Yulan's eyes froze for a moment: "You agreed?"

Luo Wenge shook his head: "I don't want to. I thought His Majesty would understand what I did, but looking at it now, it's my lack of thoughtfulness that made His Majesty so angry."

Xiao Yulan's expression did not fluctuate, she saw that the water in his eyes was getting more and more bright, but she still didn't step forward: "Tell me, is there a next time?"

Luo Wenge was about to be tormented madly by the ant-like bites in his bones. The person who helped him relieve the itching was by his side, but he still tortured him. He shook his head desperately: "No, I will tell His Majesty right away if I have something to do in the future."

Xiao Yulan came up with another way to teach him a lesson, leaned over and kissed him on the lips like a reward: "You're so good. What else?"

Luo Wenge's discomfort was suspended, his eyes flashed blankly, what else?

Xiao Yulan was just above him, looking at him with gentle and implied encouragement, completely different from the person who complained angrily just now.

Luo Wenge was bewitched, and said softly, "You can't deceive Your Majesty."

Xiao Yulan bent her lips and kissed him again: "Good brother."

To him, this kind of kiss is a bit scratchy, not enough.

The water in Luo Wenge's eyes was rippling, making him look like he was about to cry: "Your Majesty."

"Huh?" Xiao Yulan responded softly, waiting for his other promises.

Luo Wenge felt that his body was going to explode, and the person who was born above him didn't know the slightest bit, and he couldn't tell in his chaotic mind whether Xiao Yulan was real or fake.

If the other party really doesn't know, then let him know.

The attack of Gu worms under high fever will make Luo Wenge act more boldly than usual.

After getting Xiao Yulan's answer, he raised his leg.

Xiao Yulan's eyebrows twitched suddenly, she looked down into the depths of the dark bed, and turned back to meet him after a while.

"...Lolo, you can't play with fire casually."

Luo Wenge strangely understood the hidden meaning of playing with fire, and held back his shame and said, "I didn't."

"Then tell me, what are your legs doing?" Xiao Yulan asked hoarsely.

Luo Wenge was vague: "Just, move as you please."

Xiao Yulan saw that he didn't want to, she couldn't say what she wanted, she could only prove it with actions.

Thinking of the words that the envoy explained before leaving, Xiao Yulan sighed, and bent down to cover his lips helplessly.

In the middle of the night before dawn, Xiao Yulan caused Luo Wenge to make a fuss and almost ran away. Finally, he fed a pill to calm down.

He's too noisy, he's obviously a person with a high fever and serious injuries, and he's very emotionally active.

Xiao Yulan had to take care of both people and wounds, so she was very busy.

His Majesty the Emperor, who hadn't experienced being in a hurry for many years, now all fell on Luo Wen Singer.

I'm afraid it will make me laugh if I say it.

After tidying up and falling asleep, Xiao Yulan was also exhausted, so she took a nap in her arms, closed her eyes and touched Luo Wenge's forehead, the fever subsided, and she didn't suffer the most of the night in vain.

Xiao Yulan rubbed her forehead, she didn't want the Serenity Gu to attack, whether it could be seen or eaten, it would torture the two of them once it happened.

As the dawn broke, the busy common people who got up early found that there were bloodstains on the bluestone slab near the lake in the city, and there was a lot of discussion.

On the other side, Shen Jue, who got the news, couldn't even eat with peace of mind. He rubbed the cup in his palm and asked in disbelief, "Luo Wenge is really dead?"

"Yes, I heard that he was not breathing after being rescued, and the Luo Mansion is preparing for the funeral." The butler replied.

Shen Jue frowned, and his tone was confused: "Why do I think it's so mysterious? If he really died so easily, he would have gone down to reunite with Luo Yao 800 years earlier."

The butler was speechless, and continued for a long while: "The surviving killer confessed that he was instructed by Xu Yingping. Coincidentally, the Sanfa Division found a lot of ironclad evidence from the Taohuawan case and arrested Xu Yingping overnight. This one, he is afraid that he will lose it."

There was something strange about this matter, Shen Jue put down the lid of the cup: "It's too coincidental, too many coincidences must be man-made. Maybe Luo Wenge is not dead, this is a trap, why didn't there be any news from Qujing in advance?"

The housekeeper shook his head, not knowing: "Qu Jing said a few days ago that he was being targeted by Luo Wenge, and now it is considered urgent."

"I don't think so." Shen Jue said solemnly, "If you think this way, you will fall into Luo Wenge's trap. Let Qu Jing be more careful, and don't get caught."

The steward kept it in his heart, hesitantly said: "Is the master going to enter the palace today?"

Shen Jue's face turned ugly when he heard the words, everything went wrong yesterday, which made people upset: "Well, I'm going to take a look."

"Master, don't blame the imperial concubine too much," said the housekeeper.

When Shen Jue thought that someone from the palace said that Shen Ruqing pushed the queen into the lotus pond, he was frightened into miscarriage, and his head grew bigger.

He thought he was pretty smart, how could he be so stupid to give birth to a daughter.

She didn't even know she was pregnant, and she still had a miscarriage. What was even more frightening was that she was scared by pushing the queen.

Shen Jue didn't know what kind of danger he would face when entering the palace today, so he said with a wry smile: "If I can come back safely, you can follow me back home."

The butler was surprised: "The master means..."

"Go back to avoid the limelight for a while." Shen Jue said.

The butler understood.

Shen Jue got up and planned to enter the palace. Before leaving, he confessed: "If Lord Wen comes over, you let him go back first. When I come back, I will come and visit in person."

The butler naturally took note of everything.

Only then did Shen Jue feel relieved to go out, but he didn't know that after going out this time, it would not be easy to come back.

After dawn, Xiao Yulan could not stay any longer, handed her over to the envoy, and hurried back to the palace. There was still a lot of mess to be cleaned up in the palace, so there was no delay.

When Luo Wenge woke up again, the sun shone in through the open window, and the courtyard envoy was sitting by the window with a book in his hand, a small teapot by his hand, full of timidity.

The envoy didn't look up: "Are you awake?"

Luo Wen's fans were blindfolded, and couldn't speak clearly: "Well, I'm going to trouble the envoy."

"No trouble, this old man just wants to see when Luo Shaoqing tortures himself to death." The hospital envoy said, facing such a disobedient patient, the hospital envoy who has been practicing medicine for many years is also open-mouthed.

Luo Wenge smiled dryly: "Isn't this forced by the situation?"

"This old man thinks that Luo Shaoqing should cherish his life. You are the only one left in the Luo family. If you disappear, the Luo family will be completely gone." The envoy picked up the small teapot and took a sip.

Luo Wenge's mouth was very dry, and the hospital envoy drank tea, feeling like he was looking forward to plum blossoms to quench his thirst: "I'll be careful next time."

"If you're not careful, this old man may not be able to save you from fire and water every time, and His Majesty is not always able to arrive in time." The envoy looked at him.

Luo Wenge knew that the envoy said this for his own benefit, but he really wanted to say, "Envoy, can you give me some water?"

The courtyard envoy looked at him leisurely, and asked anxiously, "Are you thirsty?"

Luo Wenge nodded: "There is an envoy from the Labor Court."

"I can't give you a drink." The envoy said.

Luo Wenge felt that the sky was falling for a moment, and asked weakly, "Why?"

The court envoy sipped the tea, as if he wanted to cry him: "Water will awaken the Gu worms in your body again, and it will attack again suddenly. You don't want you and Your Majesty to work hard last night for a long time, and waste it in vain?"

Reminded by the court envoy, Luo Wenge's eyes flashed through many incidents of last night like a horse on a horse, and his face turned completely red in an instant.

The hospital envoy pretended not to see it: "You can't get wet for a day and a night, I hope you can hold back."

Of course Luo Wenge had to hold back, if he couldn't help it, all previous efforts would be wasted, and what happened last night would have to be repeated again.

He didn't even know how he made those actions last night, and how he teased him.