The male lead of fast wear will always fall in love with me

"There are assassins!"

"Come on, escort!"

When Xiu Nu danced lightly, a cold light flashed suddenly, and the sword in the sleeve was shot, aiming at the emperor who was watching the dance on the high platform.

Feng Yao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, he had already set up a barrier, so a split second was enough for him to get the emperor's heart and soul.

But why is my heart still uneasy?

Could it be because of Yin Jiu?

But Yin Jiu is not the emperor's personal bodyguard, and under the influence of his enchantment, no one he appoints can make a move, even Yin Jiu can't make a move.

The time for Yin Jiu to make a choice is after he cured the emperor. As Princess Shaohua said, the emperor already knows what he wants to do, so if Yin Jiu fights against him for the sake of the emperor, it will not be too late. Don't blame him for depriving him of his freedom.

But Feng Yao forgot that there is another situation in this world called accident.

Unexpected, unexpected.

Of course, it refers to things that were not planned.

He overestimated himself too much, or he was too confident, so there was such a scene that made him regret it.

It hasn't been long since the minister's turmoil, and the queen mother still couldn't help feeling flustered under the consolation of the eldest princess. A hidden sword is not enough, but it is not an ordinary hidden sword.

and so--

It was only natural that the guards couldn't stop him. The sword in the sleeve, which was clearly half a distance away from the emperor's garden, was full of aura. It seemed that he had recognized the emperor and would not let him go, and flew towards him in a straight line.

"puff"

It was the sound of a sword piercing flesh.

Feng Yao looked up, but instantly stood up in shock.

Yin Jiu? !

Clutching his heart, Yan Mo half-kneeled on the ground enduring the severe pain.

Yes, he is now the shadow guard Yin Jiu, not Emperor Yan Mo.The emperor on the high platform is just a cover, a puppet pretending to be sitting on the throne, and even because of the connection of mind and heart, even the mother and queen sister can't tell the truth from the fake.

After all, that was another him.

The amulet of the emperors of all dynasties.

——a puppet that can only be used in critical moments.

After one time, it should be scrapped, but this one time is enough.

Yan Mo didn't know why this amulet appeared so coincidentally. He was told about the existence of this amulet by Yin Yi, the leader of the shadow guards, almost when he was struggling with how to find someone to pretend to be himself.

What a coincidence, it was so coincidental that he thought it was a miracle.

But all of this is in his favor.

As for why the puppet was not allowed to be Yin Jiu?

Because of the puppet Yin Jiu and this Yin Jiu, Feng Yao can easily tell the truth from the fake, and if the puppet is allowed to pretend to be the emperor, he will not be discovered. In the final analysis, it is a distance trick.

So it seems that his plan succeeded.

Except for Yin Yi and him, no one will know that there are seven shadow guards but not nine.

So no one will doubt his identity.

He said he was Yin Jiu, and he was Yin Jiu.

He said Yin Jiu died for him, then there would be no more Yin Jiu in the world.

And when it's time for him to die, the puppet will replace him in an instant, existing as a real corpse that is exactly like Yin Jiu.

Unknown spells are always so magical.

Yan Mo looked at Feng Yao who couldn't maintain the mask of his national teacher, and smiled.

If the whole world is against you, what should you do?

Feng Yao, can you really be a chess watcher who has nothing to do with you?

Remember, Yin Jiu was killed by you.

Killed by the power you possess.

He even died for Yin Jiu's master.

So, Yin Jiu is dead, what about you?

After all, you and I are not from the same world after all, never have been.

Feng Yao couldn't understand the words in Yan Mo's heart. Under the silent gaze of the ministers, his trembling fingers touched Yin Jiu's heart, and he was swung away by the other party with the remaining strength.

"Tell the imperial physician."

The emperor's words awakened Shi Jin who was still in a daze. He knew in his heart that this might be the emperor's shadow guard, but he didn't understand what the national teacher's behavior meant, but it had nothing to do with him.

"Yes."

"Yin Jiu..." Feng Yao's voice was also trembling, with a hint of despair.

He wanted to save him, but found that his own strength didn't work on Yin Jiu. How could he not despair?How can you not despair?

The cursed blade is attached to break the emperor's body-protecting dragon aura, needless to say its power.If he stabbed the emperor, he had just touched his heart and achieved his goal - taking the blood of his heart.

It can be replaced by Yin Jiu...

Feng Yao almost tremblingly took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, and held the round pill between his fingers, "Eat it and you'll be fine, eat it..."

Before touching the corner of Yin Jiu's lips, someone who should have no strength waved his hand away again. Yubai's pill rolled down to the side of the emperor's dragon boots, but Feng Yao's attention did not move away from Yin Jiu. half point.

"Master Guoshi thinks how to deal with this matter?" Dijun's indifferent tone was even more harsh to Feng Yao's ears at this moment.

How can a person who doesn't take Yin Jiu seriously like this have the right to occupy everything in his heart?

Seeing Yin Jiu who was close at hand but unable to approach, the man's already pale face became even paler.

You... should hate me.

If I hadn't been so self-righteous...

If I didn't love you too much...

If I hadn't underestimated your loyalty to him...

Are you still snuggling in my arms as before?

Blood was surging in his eyes, for a moment Feng Yao wanted to destroy everything and then destroy himself.

Listening to the resignation words of the ministers, Yan Yiyi's expression was unpredictable. Knowing the inside story, he quickly figured out everything.

But... not enough.

As long as there is no real ending, everything will not be a foregone conclusion, and there will be so-called variables.

She explained vaguely to the queen mother next to her, and then she also retired. These harem women should not interfere in the confrontation between the emperor and the national teacher, which is a pity for the shadow guards of the Tian family.

But these are not things she should worry about. What she should do now is to do her duty as a princess.

So, at the end, there was only one puppet left at the banquet, a sick beauty and a handsome young man half kneeling on the ground with bad injuries.

In the past, the indifferent and sometimes ruthless eyes lost their expression, and Yan Mo spent some effort to guide the puppet's next question and answer. Fortunately, Feng Yao's attention was not on the puppet, so that the obvious violation was not ignored. find.

He turned his head sideways, looked at the jade white pill, and clutched his heart in a daze. The sticky blood might have flowed down his clothes between his fingers, but he was wearing a shadow guard's black clothes, so it wouldn't be obvious.

As a shadow guard who should be taciturn and never talk too much until his master speaks, it is reasonable for him to behave like this.

So Feng Yao, who was already disturbed by him, would not find anything wrong.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Feng Yao got up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the young man in dragon robe, his hands were cold, but not as comfortable as Yin Jiu's coldness.

The young man in the dragon robe didn't answer, and Feng Yao didn't expect him to answer, because he already knew it well.

But Yin Jiu...

Feng Yao lowered his eyes, sure enough, there was a soft sword around his neck, the blade was still trembling a little, it could be seen that the owner holding the sword was weak.

He let go, turned around and hugged Yin Jiu into his arms. The dagger had already returned to him, but his strength still couldn't affect Yin Jiu, "Yin Jiu, if you die, I want all the people in this world to be buried with you."

So Yin Jiu, you can't die.

Feng Yao's tone was very serious, he couldn't be more serious now.

—— Yin Jiu, if you die, the world will die with you, and I will take this world with you to die with you.

The person in his arms didn't speak, and neither did the high and mighty emperor.

"If you die, I will be the first to kill your master." He chuckled, and suddenly felt that his idea was very good, but his heart was full of despair and regret.

——Even if my body is covered with cuts and bruises, I have no regrets?

But he regretted it now, if he was covered in bruises, he would not regret it, but the one covered in bruises was Yin Jiu, whom he put on top of his heart.

Not others, not himself, but Yin Jiu who is extremely important to him.

"Then I'll kill you before I die." The indifferent words made Feng Yao's heart twitch in pain.

Because there is no comparison.

So he should let Yin Jiu see only him.

But the question now is not whether Yin Jiu has him in his eyes, but whether he can keep Yin Jiu, or what the emperor wants to do.

Anyway, he figured it out in an instant, at worst, he would die with Yin Jiu, and he wasn't attached to the blood of his heart. Thinking about it now, Feng Yao didn't know why he was so obsessed with releasing the bondage before.

"I can't see that the master of the state is so affectionate." The high-ranking emperor is not annoyed, after all, he will return to the loess, and if he offends, he will offend.

"If you were not his master, do you think I would let you go?"

Feng Yao's words were too harsh, but within reason.Yan Mo pressed his heart that might still be bleeding, and stood up slowly, "I won't die, and even if I die, I won't let you touch a single hair of him."

what……

He watched the young man's lifeless eyes inject vitality, but it was not because of him.

If his death is because of him, it seems good?Of course, the premise is that only he is with you.Paranoid thoughts replaced everything, Feng Yao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his thoughts.

Perhaps that person once thought the same way...not wishing to be in the same bed in life, but wishing to be in the same acupuncture point in death.

During this gap, Shi Jin brought the imperial doctor.

At a glance, he saw that the shadow guard was tightly embraced by the national teacher, even though the atmosphere was very awkward, Shi Jin inexplicably saw the ambiguity in it.

He thought he was wrong.

But he has just reached the crown, so how could someone with clear ears see it wrong?

He clearly saw the national teacher's nostalgic eyes sticking to the person in his arms, as if he was very entangled, but finally turned into helplessness. He had only seen such a doting look on a certain loving couple.

And what about the person in his arms?

Obviously should push the national teacher away, but I don't know why he stayed in the national teacher's arms obediently, with a vague attachment in his eyes.

At this time, he felt a little bit sorry for his majesty who was lonely and lonely.