After becoming beautiful, I became a love rival HE [Transmigration Book]

At the final stage of the filming of My Emperor, Ali left without saying goodbye. Three months later, the King of Chu broke through the city gates of Kyoto, arrested Nine Thousand Years on the spot and put him in prison.

The gates of the palace were wide open, and the King of Chu led his troops straight in to clear out the eunuchs and gangsters. Countless traitors and gangsters were sent to prison and beheaded. During those days, everyone in the capital was like a soldier, and the wind was jittery, and the slightest disturbance made them feel uneasy. The water in the moat was scarlet. , The corpses on the mass graves piled up like mountains.

The little emperor is still in power, and the king of Chu is temporarily in charge of the government, but people know in their hearts that this is only temporary, and the king of Chu is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to ascend the supreme throne in a legitimate way.

The King of Chu was the former crown prince. When the first emperor passed away, he was originally the most suitable heir to the throne. However, due to fate, the Eunuch Party and the Eighth Prince were powerful at that time, so they had to leave the capital.

Now that time has passed, the little emperor is already in power, and he is recognized by the world as the emperor. If the king of Chu wants to ascend to that position, it will inevitably lead to excuses from the world. How he usurped his younger brother's throne, although, it should have been his.

But the world is like this, you will no longer occupy a word of reason for what you missed.However, how could the king of Chu be willing to give up.

deep palace.

With dark red curtains, the young emperor's face was pale and his expression was distressed: "A Li, will I die?"

Now that the entire palace is under the control of the King of Chu, and it has changed to a new owner, Ali turned to look at him, lowered his eyes, and sighed indistinctly: "The emperor will be fine."

The eyes of the whole world are watching, as long as the king of Chu still wants the hearts of the people, he will only make good offerings to the little emperor, and that is all he needs to do. Be a canary in a luxurious cage, an idle prince with nothing to do. Looking forward to the end of life.

The emperor's eyes were anxious, as if he said to himself: "Yes, I will be fine, the king of Chu dare not do anything to me, as long as he still wants this world."

He approached A Li, grabbed his arm tightly, almost embedded in his flesh, his eyes were a little crazy: "A Li, I still have a chance to turn things around, right?" He suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes wandered: "Yes, I still have a chance Chance."

Ali asked: "What does the emperor want to do?"

The emperor raised his eyes: "As long as I get married, I can be in charge, so that he has no excuse to interfere in politics."

Ali disagreed: "The emperor is safe and sound now because there is no threat to him. If you do this, I'm afraid..." What he didn't say is that the military power is completely in the hands of the king of Chu. Right now he is holding back the army purely because If you want to gain a good reputation, if you are in a hurry, tearing your face is not good for the emperor. In the end, the king of Chu will still achieve his goal.

The emperor suddenly locked his eyes tightly: "You are on his side, right? You don't want me to win."

Ali frowned: "Why would the emperor think so?"

The little emperor smiled treacherously: "Why don't you make me think so, you were cultivated by the king of Chu, and you were his former confidant."

A Liming lowered his head: "If the emperor insists on thinking this way, I have nothing to say." After speaking, he turned and left.

The plain robe was cold and desolate, and this person seemed to disappear in a puff of smoke. The little emperor's heart tightened suddenly, as if he was about to lose something important: "Ali... I am not—"

Ali stopped in his tracks, and his ethereal voice faded away: "I understand, but the emperor cares about it, so he will be chaotic." Once it comes to the throne, he will lose his senses and lose his senses. No one can avoid it, including those who have been dependent on each other for many years. little emperor.

In this mutual parasitic relationship, he also has an element of using the other party, not purely giving, and the little emperor may be the same for him.

In the desolate and eventful autumn, there was a happy event in the palace. The emperor announced his grand marriage and appointed a queen. The candidate for the queen was Bai Chuxi, the lord of Qingping County.

The marriage was rushed, and people in the palace were scattered. With only half a month to prepare, the palace welcomed its mistress.

When Ali got the news, he was not surprised. After the conversation that day, he knew that the little emperor had made up his mind and no one could stop him.

Bai Chuxi is no longer the weak woman who was full of love six years ago. Under the condition of protecting herself, the Bai family can survive and even flourish under the pressure of the two mountains of Jiuqian and the Eighth Prince. Baichuxi made great contributions.

Tempered by hardships and resolute and full of plans, Bai Chuxi's changes cannot be said to be insignificant.

On the day of the wedding, Ali had seen her from a distance. Bai Chuxi was wearing a graceful and luxurious phoenix robe and a phoenix crown on her head. The phoenix crown was gorgeous, her phoenix eyes were clear, sharp and calm, and she couldn't find the slightest trace of innocence in the past.

For Bai Chuxi, the Eighth Prince has been close to each other these years, and the King of Chu wants to wipe out the remnants, so the White House cannot escape the relationship no matter what. She and the family are both prosperous and ruined, and she is too early to know love. Only by protecting the family can they plan other things.

She and the emperor simply take what they need, she needs a noble status, and the emperor needs a marriage.

According to the usual practice, the emperor can be in charge after a big marriage. This marriage unsurprisingly angered the King of Chu. As expected, the King of Chu quickened his pace.

The night was dark and the moon was dim.

There were few people in the palace, the cuckoos were singing, and it was unusually quiet.

There is a weirdness everywhere, the emperor's palace, the gate of the palace is heavily guarded by soldiers, and not even a fly can fly in.

In the hall, the emperor sat crookedly on the seat, his face was pale, and his expression was slumped. Bai Chuxi stood not far away, with luxurious palace attire and exquisite makeup. Although he tried his best to keep calm, his hands hidden under his sleeves trembled slightly.

The King of Chu stood opposite the two of them in military uniform, with a stern expression on his face: "Sixteenth Emperor, if you drag it on, it will be dawn."

The hand of the emperor holding the pen was trembling. Hearing what the king of Chu said, he dropped the pen. The ink stained the blank imperial edict.

King Chu's jaw was tense, his eyes were cold, and he stated the facts calmly: "If you don't write the Zen edict, the throne belongs to this king."

Bai Chuxi looked at the King of Chu standing in front of her, her eyes were in a trance. She had a marriage contract with him before, but now she couldn't find the slightest trace of familiarity. Seeing you again after many years, the throbbing and admiration of her youth had long since passed away with time. She even I can't remember the scene when the two first met, but the figure of the other person gradually became clear in my mind, inadvertently, it is already unforgettable.

It turned out that six years passed quickly, and it became not only the king of Chu, but also her.

The emperor was determined: "You can't force me, as long as I sit on the dragon chair for a day."

The king of Chu was a little impatient, and raised his jaw. His subordinates understood, stepped forward to suppress the emperor, and forced him to pick up a pen and write down the Zen edict.

"stop!"

King Chu looked at the person coming, his pupils constricted: "Why are you here?"

The visitor had black hair and white skin, and his face was cold, like the mist lingering on the snow-capped mountains all year round. A Li said: "Forcing and plundering is not the right way."

When the emperor saw A Li, his expression was overjoyed, his eyes full of hope: "A Li, are you here?"

The king of Chu saw the change in the emperor's expression, and his expression was gloomy and displeased: "Do you want to intercede for him because you have not cleared your old debts?" Shang Shuzuo asked Ali to be imprisoned and convicted, but was suppressed by the King of Chu.

However, some things, the more suppressed, the more serious the rebound.

Ali was neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm here to convince the emperor."

The emperor's expression suddenly dimmed, and he turned to say angrily: "I know that you are protecting him from the beginning to the end! I am just a tool in your hand!"

Ali picked up the writing brush that fell on the ground, turned around and said, "His Royal Highness Chu Wang please stay away, I will persuade the emperor to write down the imperial edict."

The King of Chu's gaze wandered between the two of them, as if he wanted to see something, and finally flung his sleeves and left: "It's up to you."

The people of the King of Chu left the hall rustlingly, Bai Chuxi heaved a sigh of relief without a trace, Ali handed the pen to the emperor, and said nothing, the emperor's eyes were red and bloodshot, his chest heaved violently, and he knocked off the pen forcefully with a bang. A Li pursed his lips, silently picked up the pen, and handed it to the emperor again. His silence angered the young emperor, and the emperor threw the pen away again mercilessly.

A Li picked it up again and opened it again and again. The emperor didn't know whether he was tired or discouraged, and finally took the pen in a slump. He was clearly in the prime of his life, but he seemed to have his bones and arrogance taken away from him. He wrote with trembling hands Zen Edict.

Ali closed the edict, with a respectful attitude, turned around and walked out of the hall, the emperor suddenly said: "Stop."

Ali stopped in his tracks, and the emperor's eyes seemed to have a faint candlelight: "Do you have any sincerity towards me?"

If I am useless, will I never leave?

A Li turned his back and couldn't see his expression clearly: "I'm terrified, I dare not discuss my sincerity with the emperor." Every word and every word is like a blunt wooden thorn.

The emperor laughed abruptly, full of self-deprecating, and slumped on the dragon chair: "I know, I already knew, but..."

I couldn't speak the second half of the sentence.

But still don't want to believe it.

Outside the door, Ali handed the imperial edict to the king of Chu, and said, "You must ensure that the emperor will be honored and favored for the rest of his life."

King Chu raised his eyebrows: "Why? By you?"

A Li's face was as usual, but his tone was cold: "You can't bear the bad name of usurping the world."

The King of Chu looked down at him, Ali's face was pale, his green pupils were frighteningly bright, but his heart softened, his face softened, and he acquiesced in not making a sound.

Seeing that he agreed, Ah Li suddenly knelt down, straightened his back, and raised his voice: "The criminal has committed many crimes, and has countless lives in his hands. His crime is extremely heinous. Please come down to the king of Chu."

There was a large audience, Ali's voice was loud and clear, and the guards on the left and right could hear it clearly.

The king of Chu didn't expect him to be like this, he was shocked and angry: "You!"

Thunder was furious, and the imperial guards who accompanied him hurriedly knelt down, and no one dared to face the anger of King Chu.

Ali knelt straight, unaffected by his anger: "Every sentence of the guilty minister is true, and there is no way to argue. If the crime is not punished, it will be difficult to appease the public's anger."

The King of Chu looked ferocious: "Do you really want to die?"

A Li's eyebrows were frosty, and he just repeated: "Your Highness, please punish the crime." He looked straight into the eyes of King Chu, and did not budge an inch.

The King of Chu's face was gloomy, as if a storm was brewing: "This king will help you!"

Ali, the [-]-year-old remnant, was finally captured and imprisoned, completely quelling the rumors that the King of Chu was protecting his former cronies, and the court praised His Highness King Chu for his uprightness, and more courtiers supported the King of Chu.

The edict of the Zen position has not yet been announced to the world, and it is waiting for Qin Tianjian to choose an auspicious day for his enthronement.

water prison.

Ali's hands were hung up by shackles, his wrists were worn out with red marks, and he was soaked in the water from the waist down. The water was dirty and gave off a stench, and strands of his hair dangled on the water.

The water prison grinds people, and it doesn't take long for the position below the waist to turn white and fester. There was once a prisoner who rotted a pair of feet.

There was a crisp sound of the key hitting, Ali didn't bother to raise his head, and lowered his eyes to count the time. The water prison was dark, and he didn't know how many hours had passed.

Until a piece of clothes drifted by, Ali raised his head in astonishment, his eyes that had been silent for a long time moved, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "Your Highness?"

The person who came was the King of Chu. He looked around the water prison, frowned indistinctly, and quickly passed his heartache, and his expression returned to cold and hard.

There was a piece of dirty sewage between the cell door and Ari. He looked down at the sewage, disgust flashed across his brows, then he lifted the front of his clothes and got into the water without hesitation. The sewage soon covered him below his waist. His luxurious clothes were stained, his hair was wet with sewage, and the hair of a dead man floated past him, but the king of Chu did not change his expression.

A Li stared at him blankly, as if he did not expect that His Royal Highness, the crown prince of the past, would wade into this puddle of sewage without changing his face.

The King of Chu walked up to Ali in a few steps, his expression worried: "Who locked you in the water prison? Everyone made their own opinions!"

Although it was inappropriate, the corners of Ali's mouth curled up indistinctly, without letting him notice, he just said: "The heinous criminals are locked in water prisons. Doesn't Your Highness know?"

The king of Chu looked at Ali's wrists that were worn out by the shackles, his heart tightened, and then he hardened his heart: "Have you suffered enough?"

A Li rolled his eyes: "What kind of suffering is this? It was really suffering when I was a child."

The King of Chu didn't speak and remained silent.

After a long time, the king of Chu sighed, as if he had exhausted his helplessness, and there was no other way out: "When the book of Zen title is announced to the world, this king will arrange for the sixteenth brother to go out of the palace to build a mansion, so that he will have no worries for half his life." He paused Don said, "You won."

The King of Chu softened his tone, but Ali softened his whole heart. How could His Royal Highness the Prince lower his posture so much? He wanted to reach out to smooth the mark between his brows, but he only heard the sound of chains, and Ali flashed a look of disappointment. Shaking his head: "I'm not for him."

The King of Chu raised his head suddenly: "Then why do you have to fight against this King? You clearly—"

You clearly know that I won't really take your life, even if there is a commotion in the sky.

He couldn't suppress his anger: "How long are you going to stay here?"

Ali only said: "Soon, Your Highness, very soon."

The king of Chu was keenly aware of something: "What do you mean? What is coming soon?"

But Ah Li shut his mouth and refused to say any more. King Chu lost his patience and suddenly raised his face: "What are you planning? Even this king can't tell."

A Li was silent, his eyes were stubborn and resolute, his face turned pale, and he refused to say a word. The king of Chu gnawed the corner of his lips fiercely, and A Li's hands were suspended, so he could only raise his head and bear it passively.

Blue blood vessels leaked from the white neck, which was shockingly fragile.

After a long time, the two separated, and the corners of Ali's lips were covered with pale pink water stains. He hadn't had a drop of water for many days, and his lips were dry. With a little force, the mouth split open.

The king of Chu rubbed the corners of his lips, wiped away the water stains with his thumb, and looked gloomy, as if he had made a certain determination that could not be refuted: "I will give you two days, if you don't come out by yourself, this king will ask someone to tie you up." , you choose yourself."

Ali lowered his head and remained silent, two days is enough.

"Okay, Ka!" Director Hong called to stop.

Chu Xinghe forcefully brought Qin Buhuo up from the water. Chu Xinghe's assistant handed him a towel to wipe off the water on his body. Chu Xinghe took it and handed it to Qin Buhuo. Qin Buhuo was stunned and took it: "Thank you, Brother Chu."

Chu Xinghe's assistant stood there empty-handed, and Chu Xinghe glanced at him: "What are you doing here? Go get another one."

The assistant came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Oh, oh, good."

As the assistant walked back, he wondered when the relationship between Brother Chu and Qin Buhuo became so good.

Qin Buhuo walked to the side while wiping the water off his body. Seeing him using Chu Xinghe's towel, Wang Yiran asked in surprise, "My idol's towel?"

Qin Buhuo didn't understand, so he looked at the towel in his hand and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Yiran turned sour into a lemon, and said sourly, "I don't even have my idol's towel."

Qin Buhuo said, "Then you can just ask for one." Anyway, they are all new towels, so the protagonist will never be reluctant.

Wang Yiran was purely a girl fan, she shrank her neck, and simply admitted: "I dare not, how embarrassing it is to be rejected."

An idol is a high-altitude flower hanging on the top of a snow-capped mountain. Only Qin Buhuo dares to treat him as an ordinary person.

Then, she rolled her eyes: "Why don't you give me the towel when you're done using it up, and it'll be a bonus for fans once you're in the same group." Otherwise, it would be too bad.

Qin Buhuo said hesitantly: "If Brother Chu is sure that he doesn't want it anymore, I'll give it to you again."

Wang Yiran said firmly: "Don't worry, it's just a towel, the idol won't want to go back."

When work was over, Qin Buhuo and Wang Yiran packed up their things and were about to leave when they bumped into Chu Xinghe head-on. Chu Xinghe's eyes rolled around Wang Yiran's bag, where a white towel was draped over it.

Chu Xinghe lowered his eyelashes calmly: "Let's go together?"

Wang Yiran said wittily, "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

I always felt that Brother Chu looked at her strangely, coldly, as if there was hostility in his eyes just now, which made the hairs on her back stand up in fright.

Before Qin Buhuo could answer, the shadow disappeared. Chu Xinghe's gaze fell on the corner of his lips, and he tapped the corner of his own lips, signaling to Qin Buhuo: "Here, there is blood."

What flashed in his mind was the bloody kiss in the scene, and he could feel the open wound.

In order to match the state of the character, Qin Buhuo didn't drink much water for almost a whole day. It's normal for his lips to be dry and chapped. He subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to draw the corners of his lips. The lips moved in and out quickly, and suddenly appeared, he said with a smile: "It's a crack, it's okay."

The bright red tip of his tongue suddenly flashed, and Chu Xinghe's eyes suddenly darkened, bottomless.

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