After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

The trembling people stopped their swords and bowed down, "See Your Majesty!"

The emaciated Emperor Sui Qing was helped to walk in. He no longer had the majesty of an emperor. He was old and skinny, and he couldn't even hang his dragon robe. His black eyes were exuding a cold light, and he was looking at Feng Changxing with a dull expression full of murderous intent.

Feng Changxing looked at Emperor Sui Qing in disbelief, then turned his eyes to look at the third prince who was supporting him, his heart sank slowly, and he said, "You..."

Shen Yanting had already made a move tonight, why did the emperor appear here now.

He gradually realized something, and glared at the expressionless Chu Yan. After a long silence, he suddenly started laughing wildly.

"So that's how it is!" Feng Changxing laughed wryly at himself and said, "It turns out that this is what you planned!"

Fu Shiyu knelt on the ground, seeing Emperor Sui Qing's arrival, he guessed in his heart why Chu Yan procrastinated so long in the imperial study tonight, presumably he was buying time for Feng Hanxiao to go to the palace.

Seeing Feng Changxing standing still, Feng Hanxiao couldn't help smiling and said: "It seems that elder brother is so happy to see Father, he even forgot the etiquette."

The crutches in Emperor Sui Qing's hand suddenly lifted up, and hit Feng Changxing's body, scolding: "Naughty beast!"

"Come on!" He swept towards the kneeling guards around him, and shouted angrily, "Put this bastard down and put him in prison!"

"And his accomplices! Not one will be left, and all will be killed by my staff!"

Hearing this, Xiaochunzi's knees went limp, and he fell to the ground powerlessly. Seeing that the eunuchs who usually flattered him had changed their expressions and were about to come forward to drag him down, Xiaochunzi felt bitter and felt A touch of irony.

He suddenly picked up the long sword thrown on the ground, quickly put it across his neck, and said with a sob: "Your Highness! This servant will serve you in the next life!"

Fu Shiyu sensed something was wrong, and just about to step forward, Chu Yan, who was kneeling on one knee, grabbed his arm.

"Don't go." Chu Yan whispered.

Fu Shiyu raised his head, only to see Xiaochunzi closed his eyes in despair, and slashed his throat fiercely with the blade, blood splashed into the air in a rain of blood.

Feng Changxing's laughter stopped suddenly, and he looked at Xiao Chunzi who fell on the ground in disbelief.

He stared at the bloody wound on Xiao Chunzi's neck, and slowly spit out two words from his mouth.

"don't want……"

Seeing that the group of imperial guards did not move, Emperor Sui Qing couldn't help being furious, and shouted sharply: "Hurry up!"

"Put this evil animal in prison!"

Feng Changxing looked away from Xiaochunzi's body, looked at the imperial guards walking over, and said calmly, "I'll go down by myself."

He straightened his back, held his head high, without any shame on his face, nor did he see the slightest sign of defeat, like a lone warrior swimming against the current.

Feng Changxing walked forward, every step was heavy and powerful, when he passed by Emperor Sui Qing, he suddenly sneered and said sarcastically, "Coward."

Emperor Sui Qing's expression changed slightly, and before he could speak, he continued: "The bad consequences you and the former empress committed will be repaid by my mother in the end."

Feng Changxing let out a long breath, and his eyes were full of turbulent hatred, "In these years, I have been disgusted by the false and submissive call to your father all the time, and hated your blood flowing in my body."

Emperor Sui Qing looked at him angrily, "Have you said enough!"

"If you want to die, then I will kill you with my own hands!"

Feng Changxing showed no sign of fear, and said coldly, "It's clean to die."

"Don't worry, if I die, I will definitely turn into an evil ghost, haunting you so that you can't sleep at night, and your mind is disturbed!"

"You bastard!" Emperor Sui Qing was furious. He was about to draw out the sword of the imperial guards nearby and cut off Feng Changxing's head, but Feng Hanxiao held his arm and whispered, "Father, he can't death, and..."

Hearing this, Emperor Sui Qing's movements froze. He was so angry just now that he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and lost his energy.

Feng Changxing, with sharp ears, vaguely heard the words of antidote, and a sinister smile flashed across his eyes. He suddenly showed a gentle and cruel smile, and said quietly: "Did you eat what Shen Yanting gave?"

Emperor Sui Qing was silent and just stared at him coldly.

Seeing his expression, Feng Changxing already guessed the result in his heart, he suddenly laughed wildly, and the hearty joy could be heard in the laughter.

The imperial guards put a rope on him, but Feng Changxing kept laughing, laughing as he walked, "There is no cure for this medicine, you are doomed to die!"

"Father, it's time to repay the debt you owed back then!"

Emperor Sui Qing looked at Feng Changxing's back with a livid face, and when he saw the person disappearing, he suddenly choked out a mouthful of thick blood, and Feng Hanxiao quickly helped him into his arms.

After the eunuchs around saw it, they just wanted to ask the imperial doctor, but he stopped him, "Keep quiet."

After finishing speaking, Feng Hanxiao looked at Fu Shiyu, who was kneeling not far away, and said solemnly: "I heard that Master Fu knows some medical skills, please help His Majesty to have a look."

"Yes."

After Fu Shiyu finished answering, he stood up from the gold brick, and as soon as he walked in front of Emperor Sui Qing, he saw him with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had just been fished out of the water, sweating profusely, even his back The dragon robe was soaked in cold sweat.

bedroom

Fu Shiyu, who had finished his diagnosis and treatment, opened the curtain and came out from the room.

"How is it?" Feng Hanxiao asked hastily.

Fu Shiyu shook his head and sighed: "Weichen helped His Majesty induce vomiting a few times just now, but the medicine has been taken for too long, so I'm afraid it won't have any effect."

"Your Highness, please instruct the ladies in the palace to prepare ice water baths to cool down the heat." He handed the dry prescription to Feng Hanxiao, "These medicinal materials have the effect of clearing away heat and detoxification. Take it three times a day for Your Majesty, but there is no guarantee that it will completely fade away. toxicity."

Gastric lavage can be done in modern times, but there was no such medical equipment in ancient times.

If you get hit by this pickled thing, you have to get over it by yourself, or find someone to detoxify you.

He looked at the heavy-eyed Feng Hanxiao, pondered for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "If these methods are useless in the end, then I'm afraid..."

Although he only spoke half of what he said, Feng Hanxiao understood what he meant.

"I have a plan, I don't know if it will work."

There was no surprise on Fu Shiyu's face, as if he had guessed his thoughts, he said lightly: "Your Highness's decision-making, I have no right to interfere with it."

"What's more, in this palace, human life is worthless, so what can I say?"

"Belittle yourself!" Chu Yan suddenly uttered a voice behind him. He looked at Feng Hanxiao with an indifferent face, but what he said seemed to be joking.

"If someone detoxifies His Majesty, His Majesty the Third Highness will definitely reward him and send him out of the palace safely, how about it?"

Feng Hanxiao frowned. If this person hadn't looked serious, he might have thought that King Guangling, who had always been calm, was drunk.

With a slight anger on his face, he said coldly: "My lord, do you know what you are talking about!"

Fu Shiyu also raised his eyes and glanced at the person standing opposite, pouted at the corner of his mouth, but remained silent in the end.

Chu Yan squeezed his shoulders with both hands, and said coldly: "Although I don't understand where your weird ideas come from, if you don't want to, no one can force you."

Fu Shiyu had mixed feelings in his heart. In modern terms, there was a generation gap that existed for thousands of years, but now this person is actually changing his deep-rooted thinking since he was a child, and lowering his figure to cater to himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chu Yan held the palm of Fu Shiyu's shoulder a little harder, and said in a deep voice, "As long as you are willing to speak, maybe..."

"...I can also try to be a good person."

Fu Shiyu's heart trembled violently. It was as if he had bitten into a sour apricot.

Feng Hanxiao looked embarrassed, feeling that he was a little in the way, coughed twice to cover up, and went out to order the eunuch to prepare ice water.

Seeing that Fu Shiyu kept silent, Chu Yan's eyes flashed a bit ugly, and he felt very disappointed in his heart, and wanted to say that he should go out for a while.

"You don't have to be a good person." Fu Shiyu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "...I will like it too."

At this moment, Chu Yan's usually cold face was stunned. He looked at the top of Fu Shiyu's lowered head, and almost mistakenly thought that it was a non-existent auditory hallucination that he had expected for too long.

He thought of something, frowned suddenly, and said worriedly: "Does this sentence count as ten thousand times?"

Fu Shiyu rolled his eyes, feeling that this person was a bit frustrated, he turned around and walked outside the bedroom, and said a little speechlessly: "Your arithmetic is in our place, you should go to school again."

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yan understood what he meant, and with a look of joy on his face, he reached out and pulled Fu Shiyu into his arms who was about to leave the house.

Feng Hanxiao, who came back after giving orders, saw that there was no one in the bedroom, he felt strange, thinking that the two people had left.

Feng Hanxiao was busy arranging to detoxify Emperor Sui Qing, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he turned and left the dormitory, and the two people he thought had already left were leaning behind the vermilion pillar outside the dormitory, under the dim light of the lantern It's not very real, I can only vaguely see the shadows of one high and one low on the ground intertwined and shaking vaguely.

"Hey..." Fu Shiyu's breath was uneven after being kissed by Chu Yan, and he managed to catch his breath. He quickly pressed his palm against Chu Yan's thin lips, "I'll be seen later."

Chu Yan grabbed his hand into the palm of his hand as if he didn't hear it, and then pressed it on the pillar domineeringly, biting Fu Shiyu's sharp chin with his head buried in his head, and said vaguely: "No one saw it."

Fu Shiyu was forced to raise his head, and Chu Yan took advantage of the opportunity to bite his slightly protruding Adam's apple.

"Don't..." Fu Shiyu's knees were weak, and he almost slipped to the ground, but he was caught into his arms by Chu Yan with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Fu Shiyu raised his head, his normally light-colored lips were bloodshot from being sucked, he gave Chu Yan an annoyed look, "I'll pass after the palace attendant."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yan held his slightly parted lips impatiently, and the words stuck in his throat finally turned into a low moan like a meow.

"Sister Chaoluo, you haven't slept yet?" Chu Dongge was half asleep, and seeing that Chaoluo was still sitting by the window, she rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed.

Chao Luo hummed, "Can't sleep."

Chu Dongge yawned and said sleepily, "Are you worried about Brother Shiyu?"

Chao Luo silently nodded.

Chongyang arranged for them and Aunt Qiu to get into a carriage last night and sent them to Uncle Chen's Zhuangzi in the countryside overnight.

Chao Luo suspected that something happened in the palace, she wanted to ask Chong Yang, but after sending them to Zhuangzi, Chong Yang left without a trace.

Chu Dongge got off the bed, put on his shoes obediently, walked up to Chaoluo's side, imitating their comforting actions on weekdays, put his hand on the top of Chaoluo's bald head, and rubbed it carefully, "Don't worry , Sister Chaoluo, my second brother also went to the palace."

"My second brother is so powerful, he will be fine!"

Zhao Luo smiled at her, then looked out of the window with a heavy heart, and whispered: "They will be fine."

Her voice was low, and she didn't know whether she was speaking to Chu Dongge or herself.

On weekdays in the palace, she didn't wear a veil anymore, Chu Dongge was in a hurry, and often forgot to knock on the door, that girl had just finished taking a bath, and before she opened the door to cover her face, she was bumped into by Chu Dongge.

Although the color of the scar on Chaoluo's face has faded a lot, the first time I saw it, it was still a bit oozing. Chu Dongge was so frightened that his face turned slightly pale, and Chaoluo stood there at a loss, just trying to find something to cover his face. Blocked, but the girl started howling first.

The next day I was busy looking for a doctor for Chao Luo in the capital, but the doctor finally said that the burns were too severe and there was no way to heal them. After hearing the news, Chao Luo was actually not disappointed. That grimace, she is much better now, all thanks to the young master.

After sitting with Chaoluo for a while, Chu Dongge became sleepy. She lay down on the bed again and snored softly.

Chao Luo didn't feel sleepy at all, staring at the misty moonlight outside the window in a daze.

"Chao Luo!" Hearing someone calling her suddenly, Chao Luo hurriedly stood up and looked out the window.

I saw Jin Lan carrying a sack on her shoulders, flying down from the eaves with a look of surprise on her face, "You are indeed here!"