I became my brother's cloud baby

Everything was quiet in the palace, Ren Yanxing and Wu Zhi looked at each other again.

The fragrance of flowers outside the window floated in with the wind, refreshing, dotted with stars, dotted in the dark sky.

After a long time, I only let Ren Yanxing say: "Okay."

"Three days."

The candlelight reflected the cut on Ren Yanxing's face vividly, but he was not affected at all, "I will give you three days to find out the whereabouts of Xuan Lingyu."

It was already dark, and it was quiet outside the window.

After Wu Zhi left, the father-in-law next to him cautiously stepped forward and asked: "Your Majesty, this...is it okay to leave it to him?"

Ren Yanxing was silent for a while, then picked up the handkerchief and wiped the scratch:

"If you don't try, how will you know it won't work?"

He wanted to see what Wu Zhi would do.

The next day, the spring breeze was rippling, as if what happened yesterday had never happened, and the palace was still quiet.

There were only a few traces of noise in the dungeon, Wuzhi looked at the tightly bound young man in front of him, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

A palace man next to him came up with several bottles: "Master Zhi, this is medicine for torture."

Wu Zhi looked at these medicine bottles, and opened one of them curiously.

A pungent smell hit his face, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

This is poison.

"Is this poison?" Wu Zhi asked.

"Yes, this is His Majesty's order." The palace man replied.

Looking at the bottle of poison endlessly, he was a little elusive and let it go.

Interrogation with poison?

I'm afraid it's not directly poisoning people to death.

After looking at the poison for a while, he came to a four-word conclusion:

Ren Yanxing has a vicious mind.

He looked around endlessly, the dark and damp cell was still a bit fishy, ​​he sat on the chair, and tapped his fingers on the table lightly.

The palace man's heart skipped a few beats following his tapping until he heard him say:

"Go down."

After everyone retreated, Xie Chaohe, who had been silent all this time, raised his head. He nodded to Wu Zhi, and then threw a bloody paper ball in front of Wu Zhi.

Wuzhi looked up at Xie Chaohe.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Chaohe looked around for a while, and after confirming that there was no one around, he said, "What's the matter?"

Wuzhi just looked at him.

Xie Chaohe saw that Wuzhi didn't respond, so he continued: "You have been with the Emperor Dog for so long, and you still haven't found anything useful?"

Only then did Wuzhi realize that the two of them had colluded long ago, no wonder Xie Chaohe would lip-speak to him at that time.

After thinking for a moment, he poured water into the glass unhurriedly: "Yes. But... what do you want in exchange?"

Displeasure immediately appeared on Xie Chaohe's face: "What can I have, didn't we agree to solve the dog emperor together?"

It turned out that the two had colluded to kill Ren Yanxing, which was a coincidence, and he had exactly the same intention.

Wu Zhiba was playing with the cup, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Now my situation is not much better than yours, Ren Yanxing put pressure on me, let me pry the mysterious spirit out of your mouth Jade's whereabouts."

"Do you think it's better for you to tell me the whereabouts of Xuan Lingyu, or Ren Yanxing?"

The reason why he wanted this boy was also because of Xuan Lingyu.

Who wouldn't want to be back on top?

Seeing that Xie Chaohe was silent, Wu Zhi continued: "You can rest assured, I won't tell him, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now."

Xie Chaohe didn't speak.

He didn't intend to speak any more.

The two remained in a stalemate until dawn.

"I know that now the Xie family has no one to rely on, and the only person I can trust is you." Finally, Xie Chaohe said, "But Xuan Lingyu... we will talk about it later."

He raised his eyebrows without saying a word.

There was another sound in the dungeon, the door was slammed open, and the guard walked in. He gave Xie Chaohe a disdainful look, and said to Wu Zhi: "Lord Zhi, it's time to serve His Majesty."

As soon as Wuzhi raised his head, he met Xie Chaohe's eyes.

The other party hinted at him with their eyes.

When Wu Zhi arrived at Ren Yanxing's bedroom, it was already light.

I didn't sleep much last night, and I felt a little drowsy.

As soon as he raised his eyelids, he saw Ren Yanxing coming out of the bedroom.

Ren Yanxing is still wearing his blue shirt today, maybe he got up late, and he didn't have time to tie his hair. His hair is lazily draped over his shoulders, covering his fair neck. He looks elegant and beautiful, which makes people completely imagine It doesn't come out that this is an emperor.

It looks like a beautiful woman raised in captivity.

It wasn't until the father-in-law next to him coughed a few times that Wuzhi finally came to his senses.

Only then did I see that Ren Yanxing's hand had been stretched out in front of him: "Help me up."

This hand is fair and slender, has the unique whiteness of women, is naturally beautiful, but also has the appearance that men should have, with clear bones and lines, such a combination, it has a different kind of beauty.

He took the hand and watched as the other hand rested on the armrest.

When they arrived at the main hall, all civil and military officials had been waiting for a long time, and after Ren Yanxing sat on the dragon chair, Wu Zhi took a breath.

Looking at the minister below, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

When he was the demon king, the hall was very deserted, there were no civil and military officials, he sat in that seat by himself, and then left alone.

It's a bit lonely to say it, the majestic generation of demon kings doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

He also knew at that time that sentient beings were not really willing to attach to him, but were afraid of him.

At that time, even a bird was rarely seen in the temple, so his brother's little pigeon was very conspicuous, and he would catch it every time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling amused.

"Your Majesty." A series of words pulled Wuzhi back from his thoughts, "After the defeat of the floating city, the Illusory Kingdom has been chasing after him, and now they are threatening to take over the border of our country, which is really rampant."

Then he stared at the person speaking under the stage, it was a young man, he was dressed in a light gray robe, he was tall, muscular, with thick eyebrows, he looked like a martial arts practitioner.

"Our country's border?"

"Isn't that the fog city?"

A fat man in the crowd said: "Now that winter is approaching, the fog will be thicker than ever. If we start a war at this time, it may be disadvantageous..."

Ren Yanxing set his sights on the fat man: "I have my own way."

"Your Majesty, Rong Chen is too talkative." The young man continued, "In the past, His Majesty's personal conquests were conducted by himself, but His Majesty's dragon body is not in good condition now, and it may be too late to recruit generals..."

Wu Zhi subconsciously glanced at Ren Yanxing.

Ren Yanxing thought for a while: "Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Just as the young man was about to speak, an old minister below spoke first: "Your Majesty, I have someone to choose."

He almost closed his eyelids endlessly.

Almost everyone's eyes were on this old minister.

The veteran looked straight at Ren Yanxing without hesitation: "Young Master Zhi."

The endless drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

Let him... lead troops to fight?

In the past, he turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain. It was because he had spiritual power and a sword.

But now...he has nothing.

What to beat?

As soon as this remark came out, the ministers below issued a protest:

"Is such a big family and country matter a child's play?"

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"Master Zhi...I'm afraid I can't take on this important task..."

These ministers almost made it clear that Wu Zhi could not do it, but Wu Zhi still wanted to go, as Xie Chaohe had said before, Xuan Lingyu was in Wudu.

"I'm sure." Among the many voices of discussion, Ren Yanxing suppressed the other voices.

This seemed to be expected by the old minister, he raised his head slightly, and glanced at the man in gray robe.

The gray-robed man had bulging veins in his hands, he stared at Wu Zhi, wishing he could rush up and peel off Wu Zhi's skin.

"Hmph, what's so good about it, it's just a male favorite!"

"That's right, Your Majesty has somehow been fascinated by this coquettish bastard!"

After facing down, the gray-robed man couldn't help but spit on the ground.

"However, I think His Majesty's move is understandable... This is why you locked up Second Young Master Xie. Naturally, you won't let your Lin family general go into battle immediately."

"Yeah, when that little boy pet stumbles, naturally..."

Wu Zhi listened behind him, his attention was distracted.

What did these civil and military officials say?He is Ren Yanxing's male favourite? !

"Follow me back to the palace."

This Ren Yanxing can be said to come and go without a trace, and he does not know when he appeared behind Wu Zhi again.

I don't know if he heard other people's comments.

My mind at this moment is not on this.

What these people said...is it true?

For a test, he followed Ren Yan into the bedroom. The dog emperor sat at the table and flipped through the booklets as soon as he entered the palace. He didn't make a sound, and he looked like a good and diligent emperor.

It shouldn't be true...

But after a few seconds of silence, Ren Yanxing said: "Come here and study ink."

After a short pause, he still came.

He didn't study ink for anyone before, and he didn't study ink for himself. He did it all by himself.

He reached out to pick up the ink ingot, absently grinding it back and forth on the inkstone hall.

Suddenly he felt his hand was hot, and when he looked down, Ren Yanxing actually grabbed his own ink grinding hand.

He was startled, what is this for?

Could it be... is it about to start?

Unexpectedly, Ren Yanxing held his hand tightly: "That's not how it was done."

He was a little stunned.

It smells good.

The atmosphere was ambiguous. Fortunately, the old eunuch next to him realized that something was wrong and coughed lightly.

"Ahem... isn't Your Majesty going to see Xie Chaohe today?"

When he said this, the old eunuch didn't forget to slash Wuzhiyan, so I won't let my majesty be seduced by you, a coquettish bastard!

Endless:...

Ren Yanxing still held Wu Zhi's hand as if he didn't hear it.

"Your Majesty!" A guard rushed to the door, "I have something to play."

"What's the matter?" Finally, Ren Yanxing let go of Wu Zhi's hand.

The guard clenched his fists and replied: "Just now there was a letter from the prison, saying that Xie Chaohe had informed Xuanlingyu's whereabouts."

"where?"

"He said he was in Wudu, but Xie Chaohe also said that he would lead the way himself."

The silence in the hall was terrifying, Ren Yanxing pondered, finally, he raised his eyes and looked at Wuzhi, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, elusive: "It's just right."

"You're going to Wudu too, so you can take him with you."

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