you're done

This was the first time Luo Mang faced Lou Jihui directly.

His expression was unusually calm, and his words were impeccable: "Since the governor has confirmed that I am the thirteenth prince, then I think it will be useless for me to explain."

On the contrary, he was able to hold his breath and not be tested at all.

Lou Ji chuckled back, and said: "It does have Yanqing's demeanor, it seems that he has taught you a lot during this time."

How to stabilize emotions without showing any flaws, how to deal with the enemy and retreat completely.

These are what Luo Shiwei is best at.

"Father has taught me something, presumably the governor will know." Luo Mang retorted calmly.

Yes, there are spies from Dongchang everywhere, who can't see it? Apart from taking his son to find flowers and ask willows, Mr. Luo just goes to the theater and drinks. In short, he has nothing serious to do.

Everyone said that this child was afraid that he would be raised in a wrong way.

No one would suspect that he was the Thirteenth Prince.

Except that the building is back.

The man interrupted Luo Mang's words lightly, without hooking the corners of his lips, he said casually: "Emperor Jing was strangled to death with my own hands."

The little boy gasped for breath.

"Emperor Wen was also made into a human pig by breaking his limbs with my own hands, and he died after suffering for a long time." Lou Ji's hoarse voice was full of laziness and contempt, and he narrated the ending of several generations of emperors and princes.

The old emperor Jingdi, the second emperor Wendi who succeeded him, three generations of little-known kittens and puppies, all the way to this generation of the little emperor who was imprisoned by him.

The father, elder brother, and nephew of the thirteen princes were all killed by him, and even Luo Shiwei, the only one in the world who took care of him in every possible way and was also a teacher and father... is now under the control of the treacherous eunuch and imprisoned here.

The building turned back and pressed on step by step.

The young man lowered his head slightly, his face turned pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his hands hanging on one side were so hard that his fingertips turned white, but he was still restraining his emotions.

Don't fall for tricks, don't be impulsive, and don't expose your true emotions.

Luo Mang, you can't hurt the people closest to you.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from inside: "Lou Jihui, if you want to know anything, just come in and ask me, there is no need to bully a child."

Luo Shiwei took the initiative to speak, interrupting the confrontation between the two, and the faint intention of defending it further clarified Lou Jihui's guess.

But he didn't feel the slightest joy of victory. Instead, the smile on the corner of his lips was a bit cold. He didn't look at Luo Mang again, and he pushed the door straight in.

Behind him, the young man slowly raised his head, his face was pale, but his eyes were blood red, he hated to the extreme, but he was helpless, he could only watch him walk into his father's room door.

At this moment, it is an indescribable pain.

"Finally don't pretend to be indifferent?"

Lou looked at the young man on the hospital bed with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "Yanqing is amazing, she hid the thirteenth prince under my nose, thanks to the fact that I have gone back and forth with the black hand behind the scenes dozens of times, time and time again. I can't catch the other person's figure, so that person is my pillow person."

"The governor has already made up his mind, no matter how I pretend not to be, it won't help."

Luo Shi snorted and said, "I and the governor have always used each other, even the matter of the bed curtain is just to add some intimacy to this relationship, so the governor said so, I really don't like it." There would be some guilt."

"If I gain power once, I will definitely kill the governor to avoid future troubles. In the same way, now that I fall into the hands of the governor, I also believe that you will not show mercy, will you?"

These words are frank and ruthless.

There is no emotion in it.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the whole room cooled down.

Accompanied by a sharp wind, Luo Zhiwei's body slammed back uncontrollably, and immediately after, he was forced to fall back with a big hand strangling his throat.

"Cough cough cough..."

The feeling of suffocation overwhelmed him, and the consumptive body coughed uncontrollably. The young man raised his head, his blue lips parted slightly, breathing in the air with difficulty, but he raised his lips with the last bit of strength. He looked at the dark eyes. The cold man suddenly smiled maliciously.

"Master Nine Thousand Years..."

Luo Shiwei's hoarse voice was full of joking tone, it was the desperate madness after everything was revealed, he raised his hand with difficulty, stroked the other's cheek, and said: "You said, you have seen everything, then come to see me What are you doing? Want to see me kneel down and beg for mercy?"

He imitated and showed a pitiful expression, and begged: "Master Governor, please, it doesn't matter if I die, please give Mang'er a way out... Is this so?" That sad tone, in the last sentence, turned into mockery.

Lou's flamboyant and gorgeous face was gloomy, and his phoenix eyes were filled with ice that could not be melted. His slender fingers tightly squeezed the young man's throat. Looking at his pale face from suffocation, he stuck it on Luo Zhiwei's skin. In the ear, the tone was soft: "Yanqing, you are provoking me."

"Yes, I'm pissing you off. I can't wait to see the Du Lord's appearance after becoming a demon. It's so pitiful, Du Lord. It's just a joke, but you seem to be serious."

Luo Zhiwei forcefully squeezed out mocking words from his throat. He grabbed the man's shoulder and said with a low smile, "With the governor on the road to Huangquan, Yanqing's life will not be in vain!"

Even in death, he has earned enough in this life!

After he finished speaking, there was an uncontrollable cough, followed by a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, sprinkled on the white quilt, the blood was spotty.

Lou Jihui had loosened the grip.

Luo Shi fell weakly on the bed.

Under his thin underwear is a thin body, like a body with only bones left, his long black hair is quietly scattered behind him, and under his handsome face is haggard snow-white, the whole person seems to be withering at a speed visible to the naked eye withered.

But even so, his eyes were still as bright as flames, and there was a cheerful and bright smile on his pale lips, which was the pride of a successful prank, full of malice.

This is Yanqing's true appearance.

Lou returned to watch condescendingly, he knew that his Yanqing was about to die, but even if he died, this little poison would not forget to stab him at the last moment.

A dense tingling sensation spread from the bottom of my heart with an unprecedented anger.

How cruel... As expected, my Yanqing.

Unsurprisingly.

In the second month of Luo Shiwei's confinement, the voices of dissent from the ruling and opposition parties had gradually weakened. Under Lou Jihui's Lei Ting's wrist, they finally died down, and everything returned to normal again.

The governor covered the sky with one hand, and he didn't just talk about it casually.

The new blood of the imperial court who took office after Enke, the first class they took was the confinement of their mentor, how terrifying the power of Dongchang was, and slowly, everything fell silent.

But only Shen Gao, who is by the governor's side, knows that Lou Jihui has become more moody and perverse recently. After Luo Shiwei was imprisoned, he seemed to have lost the last rope around his neck, and he acted more and more. Extreme terror.

The ruling and opposition parties are angry and resentful.

Shen Gao's heart ached.

Even if the lines were as thick as him, he began to realize that if this continues, something will happen to the Governor.

However, no one expected that Luo Shiwei would be one step earlier.

In the early morning of that day, Dongchang's steeds stopped in front of the palace gate, and the governor dismounted from his horse, wearing a python robe and cloak rustling, and entered the upper hall of the palace with a long sword in his hand, preparing for the court meeting.

The so-called prohibition of wearing weapons is useless in front of him, and even in the main hall, if there is a disagreement, there will be some blood, and everyone is in danger for a while.

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

It's Shen Gao.

In such a solemn and solemn court meeting, it stands to reason that you should stand behind the big things, but you didn't expect Shen Gao to rush in in a hurry in disregard of the rules, with unprecedented panic on his face. He knelt down and looked at the bright hall The figure of Daolongzhangfengfeng, peerless elegance, even the voice suddenly paused: "Du...Duzhu...!"

Lou Jihui obviously realized something.

He sat on the side of the dragon chair, with his legs crossed in a relaxed manner, playing with the bright yellow memorial in his hands, with a smile on his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and ordered: "Say."

"Lord Luo...Lord Luo is critically ill!"

Full of uproar.

Lou Jihui's eyes were condensed.

"As expected."

He chuckled lightly and murmured: "However, he should be given a ride anyway."

Lou Jihui walked out of the main hall calmly. In the process, he even had time to deal with the troublesome officials. He calmly rode his horse back to the East Factory, all the way to the small courtyard.

Luo Zhiwei, the master of the world, lived in the East Factory from the day he entered the court as an official, how absurd... But they all maintained this tacit understanding and never broke it.

His Yanqing has been firmly imprisoned by his side and never left.

Thinking of this, a slight smile even appeared on the corner of his lips.

Lou turned back and walked in.

Unexpectedly, there was no busy figure of the imperial doctor and servants back and forth, only Luo Mang opened the door and walked out step by step.

The little boy was dressed in white, his eyes were red, he stared at him coldly, and said, "You are late, father is already dead, before he left, he said..."

"Although I can't see you for the last time, he will wait for you on Huangquan Road and walk together."

Lou was stunned.

The powerful minister who turned the clouds and rained and covered the sky with one hand seemed to be used to controlling everything in his hands, but only this time, he frowned slowly, as if it was difficult to understand what Luo Mang said.

Yanqing... is gone?

He thought dully.

"Supervisor—!"

Shen Gao followed up, and saw Lou Ji Hui spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, and he grabbed the door with his hand hard enough that the veins burst out, as if he couldn't bear the inexplicable pain.

Pain... I can't tell where the pain came from, and it gradually spread throughout the body.

Shen Gao stepped forward to help, but saw that Lou raised his head back, his face was sullen and strange, and his eyes were empty.

His heart suddenly thumped.

Governor... I am afraid that he has been stimulated and completely lost his mind.