Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

The other dishes were all non-toxic, so Jiang Mi didn't care anymore.

As for the old eunuch who may know the inside story, it is not Jiang Mi's business to intervene.

The death of the tyrant is a doomed plot in the original book, and it cannot be avoided.

Jiang Mi was not happy to see the success, but there was no need to pay such a high price to help this person change his life against the sky.

Cheng Chan raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Mi contemptuously, then looked away again, held the silver chopsticks between his fingers, and continued to eat.

The palace people in the Shou'an Palace were extremely astonished at the fact that Jiang Mi came out of His Majesty's bedroom safe and sound after taking the medicine, but they thought there should be other possibilities, maybe His Majesty did not go crazy this time.

If His Majesty really went crazy, no one would be able to come out of the inner hall.

Naturally, they didn't expect that Jiang Mi was a mermaid, and directly knocked their Majesty unconscious.

In the following days, Jiang Mi went to the Shouan Palace to serve the tyrant every day.

He found that the tyrant's subjugation of the country may not only be due to his violent heart and bloodthirsty, but also because of his laxity and contempt for government affairs. Often, many decisions are handled by the left prime minister who has never met.

Every day, Cheng Zhan would get drunk and sing in the huge imperial palace, and randomly post invitations to invite the children of the aristocratic families in Bianjing.

On this day, in Shou'an Palace.

Cheng Zhan was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, her scarlet gauze gown half-covered and hanging down beside her, her long black hair was spread loose, and she was holding a bronzing brochure in her jade-white hand like water. The cuffs slipped down.

He casually clicked the names of several people with his slender fingertips, and Cheng Zhan's clear and shallow eyes glanced slightly, and then he spread the booklet with a contemptuous gesture.

Standing beside him with his head bowed, Jiang Mi stretched out his hand and took the booklet away, his hair hanging slightly covering his deep eyebrows.

The little eunuch hurried up to greet him, Jiang Mi told him the names of those people, the little eunuch nodded repeatedly, accepted the order, turned around and left Shou'an Hall.

That booklet is the directory of the sons of the aristocratic families in Bianjing City, some of them play tricks on cats and dogs, ignorant, eloquent and cunning, and those who can make some friends with Cheng Chan, they must be there for daily banquets.

Those people were also willing to come over to enjoy the rare singing and dancing beauties in the palace, and there were countless drinks and delicacies.

If Cheng Chan is happy, it's not a big deal to throw away some gold, silver and jewelry.

But occasionally Cheng Zhan would randomly order some newcomers from the brochure and invite them to come over.

It's more like an order than a banquet.

Who dares to refuse the emperor's invitation, even if the emperor is just a king in name only.

Every time Cheng Chan held a banquet, he would post an invitation a few days in advance, and the palace was well prepared for it.

After Cheng Zhan finished counting the roster, he closed his eyes again, his curly eyelashes closed, casting a faint silhouette.

Jiang Mi lowered his eyes halfway, his gaze resting aimlessly on the man's hairline.

Thinking casually in his heart, since Yue Liang returned more than a month ago, there has been no news.

Ordinarily, it would not be difficult for Yue Liang to find Jiang Mi, but he didn't come here. It seems that he hasn't found any trace of Jiang Man yet.

If Jiang Man is not in the harem, he has to find it himself.

Jiang Mi was thinking about something.

And Cheng Zhan was half leaning on the couch, his ink hair spread out, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his porcelain-white fingertips rested on the ebony wood and tapped slowly.

Sure enough, the male waiter was so focused on him that he even stared at him when he was resting.

These days, Cheng Zhan had already sent someone to investigate Jiang Mi thoroughly.

He knew that Jiang Mi was alone, had no parents or brothers, and family relatives, even if they came to this palace, they were all at the hands of others.

I only heard reports from spies that before Jiang Mi entered the palace to become a male servant, he couldn't even get a bite to eat.

Cheng Chan thought to himself, it seems that this person really came here to survive, and there is no other purpose.

Even if the male waiter came for money, it didn't matter to Cheng Zhan.

He never lacked those things.

Even if this male waiter's status is lowly, it is common for him to have a heart to climb the dragon and the phoenix.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhan raised his eyelids, his eyes flickered slightly, and the tails of his eyes turned up.

Apparently he had forgotten what he said a month ago that Jiang Mi was an arrogant, daring, lowly person.

Jiang Mi stared at Cheng Zhan's hairline, already thinking about how to avoid people's eyes and find a place to shelter after leaving the palace.

Cheng Zhan straightened up and glanced at Jiang Mi.

"You slave staring at Gu, why don't you help Gu up."

Jiang Mi stopped thinking, glanced at the person in front of him, stepped forward faintly, stretched out his cold hand to support Cheng Zhan's slender and pale wrist, and helped him up.

Jiang Mi's strength is very good, and he won't touch Cheng Zhan.

After the person stood up, Jiang Mi waved his hand and waited aside without hesitation.

Cheng Zhan's scarlet gauze robe was half dragged on the ground, he looked at Kong Luoluo's arms, and gave a cold snort, he was more courageous, but he also knew that the dragon's body should not be offended.

It's noon now, and the dishes have been prepared in Shou'an Hall.

Jiang Mi sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and smelled the very familiar bitter taste in the sweet lotus seed soup.

Jiang Mi: "..."

To be honest, he has smelled this smell for more than a month, and he can find something in a different dish every day.

What needs to be put in the food every day, Jiang Mi understood in a few moments, it should be chronic poison.

If the poison is intensified, the tyrant will die immediately. From the eyes of outsiders, there must be something strange.

But this chronic poison has been accumulated for a long time, and once it recurs, it will die silently.

Jiang Mi picked up the bowl of sweet lotus seed soup from the top of Shan Ruliu, and the palace servants serving Cheng Chan's meal had already gotten used to Jiang Mi's movements.

Jiang Mi came up to Cheng Zhan and repeated his old trick to add a drop of mermaid blood to the bowl.

"Your Majesty, have a meal."

Cheng Zhan glanced at him, without any other reaction, put his hands on his forehead, and parted his lips.

Jiang Mi finished feeding the sweet lotus seed soup spoonful by spoonful.

After completing the daily tasks, Jiang Mi put the bowl on the table and continued to wait aside.

For more than a month, at the beginning, Cheng Zhan always ordered the difficult Jiang Mi to do some difficult things.

But Jiang Mi did things well in silence, and seemed to have no complaints.

Cheng Zhan's sometimes harsh ridicule is also accepted.

A few days ago, Cheng Zhan continued to take Ningxin pills with complicated thoughts, and fell asleep in the bedroom, but when he woke up, nothing happened.

Cheng Chan couldn't help but believe the old doctor Wang's words.

Maybe this male waiter can really relieve his heart disease, Cheng Chan thought so.

He looked at Jiang Mi's extremely handsome skin, and then glanced away. With such a good skin, he has not gone astray for so many years. It seems that his heart is still quite tough, and it should be different for him.

Cheng Zhan half-supported his head, his posture was lazy, but there was a rare joy.

Jiang Mi couldn't help but suddenly remembered that two days ago, the tyrant took medicine again, and he knocked him out as usual, and he also hoped to find Jiang Man earlier, so that he could leave the palace before the tyrant noticed something strange.

After two days of worrying about each other, we ended up having lunch.

Two days later, today is the time for Cheng Zhan to entertain the children of the aristocratic families in Bianjing.

Early in the morning, the gates of the palace were opened, and those who were invited could enter the palace with only a roster card.

Most of the big guys are wearing BMW cars, exquisite and gorgeous clothes, complicated and elegant accessories, that is, they must abide by the four words of romantic and suave in every word and deed.

Beauty is prevalent in Bianjing, regardless of gender, everyone likes to smear their faces with rouge and powder, and whiter ones look better.

They each brought servants from their homes, and some of them asked someone to lift the curtains and make footsteps before getting out of the carriage, as if all the dirt and dust would pollute them.

Everyone met each other and exchanged a few words of greeting.

Except for the newcomers who were randomly selected by Cheng Zhan, the children of other aristocratic families are all familiar with the road and have a sophisticated posture.

Everyone walked to the Changhua Hall, which was used by Cheng Zhanliu for fun.

Everything has already been arranged in Changhua Hall, and the mahogany short-leg tables are placed on both sides.

There is a soft satin cushion at every other place on the base for people to sit and rest.

There is a crystal glass cup on the table, which contains fresh fruits and vegetables, and there is a silver jug ​​at hand.

The wine poured from it is clear and transparent, full of sweet and fragrant, which shows that it is expensive.

Everyone felt sad and happy at the same time, coming to the palace to participate in the banquet was really a good thing to enjoy the blessings.

It's still early to leave the banquet, not to mention His Majesty hasn't come yet.

Big guys, you and me, chatting with each other.

It was nothing more than showing off his family background and knowledge, and chatting about recent anecdotes in Bianjing.

Among them, whoever mentioned the new and famous young lady in the attic of the Huai Xiang.

"Hey, you really don't know. That young lady's appearance is extremely outstanding, and her every move is as elegant as an orchid in an empty valley. It is really unforgettable for me to meet you once."

The person who spoke was a young man with thin cheeks, protruding cheekbones, and the thick white powder on his face could not conceal his dejected expression. One could tell at a glance that he was a person who lingered in the fields of fireworks and willows all year round.

Everyone laughed, "What are you talking about? You are just a young lady. If you have to compare, the male servants in this palace are better than that young lady."

"That's right, if His Majesty is merciful, it's not easy for you to find a male servant. It's not a bad thing to keep him at home and have fun with you every night."

Everyone laughed together.

Suddenly, the eunuch's shrill voice came from outside.

"Your Majesty is here—"

Everyone paused, got down from the soft satin cushions, and knelt down on the ground.

Cheng Zhan stepped down from the emperor's chariot, and the dragon-carved jade crown pulled up his black hair, his clear eyes were full of coldness, and he waved his sleeves.

"Exemption."

Everyone responded in unison, got up from the ground, and knelt down on the soft satin cushion.

They knew in their hearts that His Majesty didn't like convoluted courtesies when he was having fun, and if they were straightforward, it would make him happier.

Ever since, everyone stopped putting on airs.

As usual, singing and dancing beauties come first, followed by delicacies.

Cheng Zhan sat on the top seat, looking uninterested.

With a gust of fragrant wind lingering, a row of graceful dancers in light gauze and thin clothes spun in from the outside.

The dancing girls winked like silk, and they sang and danced. Their purpose of coming here was just to please the children of the aristocratic families present.

At first, everyone was still a bit cautious, watching with their eyes a little, but they didn't dare to raise their eyes and make a move.

But when they had two glasses of beer, their faces turned red, and they warmed up again.

After a while, seeing His Majesty sitting in the high position looked indifferent, as if he didn't care, they became bolder, and some of them directly talked about the dancing girl and made a mess.

At this moment, Cheng Zhan became somewhat interested.

Only by looking at these ugly guys, watching them play like a slut, will he be pleased, and even laugh.

However, Jiang Mi responded to Cheng Zhan's order this time and did not follow.

He stayed in Shou'an Hall, just waiting for someone to come back.

Jiang Mi also didn't care about this banquet, he didn't have any thoughts about going, it was a good thing to stay in Shou'an Hall.

The old eunuch with a villainous face didn't seem to like seeing Jiang Mi so leisurely, with drooping eyelids, and with a dust whisk between his elbows, he walked over, "Look at you, you don't even know how to be a slave, Your Majesty didn't order , why don't you go to serve, what if your majesty is drunk, you slave really has no rules."

The old eunuch seemed to think that Jiang Mi would definitely be proud of his favor, and if he said a few words, he would have another chance to punish him.

Who would have thought that Jiang Mi's posture was calm, and he nodded sharply, "What the father-in-law said is, the slave will go now."

With that said, he stepped out of the Shou'an Palace without looking back.

The old eunuch Tuliu's face was red and white in front of all the palace people, it was really embarrassing.

Jiang Mi walked out of Shou'an Hall, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the sun was dazzling.

If that person was drunk, I would pick him up earlier to rest, maybe I could find time to swim in the nearby lake for a few times today, Jiang Mi thought quietly.

Jiang Mi just found a lake in a garden resting place in the palace a few days ago.

There are not many people coming there at night, and the lake is full of water. If you pay more attention, there should be no big problem.

If he didn't swim anymore, he felt that he almost didn't know how to use the fish tail.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi quickened his pace and walked towards Changhua Hall.

At this time, there was already a commotion in Changhua Hall.

Some people put their arms around the dancing girl, and some asked for the dancing girl's dancing shoes, and they used the dancing shoes to hold wine while the crowd laughed.

Cheng Chan watched the monkey show with downcast eyes, but now he no longer feels as funny as before.

Even when he was sitting in his seat, he still felt a little impatient.

Until someone came in from the outer hall.

Just as Jiang Mi walked into the Changhua Hall, he saw someone drinking with shoes, he was really taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect to be able to play like this.

Previously, he only thought that the banquet would have a dignified and solemn atmosphere.

Seeing that there were still people staring at him, Jiang Mi smiled politely back, and suddenly felt a burning gaze on him.

Jiang Mi raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Zhan with an unwavering expression.

In the Changhua Hall, the sons of the family who saw Jiang Mi first were all stunned.

It's really... because Jiang Mi's appearance is extremely outstanding.

Jiang Mi was dressed in black embroidered clothes, and his face was like a crown jade. His long hair was tied up with a headband. He had a slender figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The eyebrows are deep, and the peach blossom eyes slightly curved at the end of the eyes glanced over, as if they were full of affection, but the whole body was like a cold moon, cold and alienated, and it was really hard to move your eyes away amidst the contradictions.

As everyone gradually quieted down, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi saw that he took a step, and everyone turned their eyes a little, feeling a little speechless.

Drink, go on, let's see what he does.

Jiang Mi walked to Cheng Chan without changing his face.

Cheng Zhan's expression was very bad, there was a chill in his clear eyes, and his tone was low, "What are you doing here?" It seemed that Jiang Mi would kill Jiang Mi if he said a wrong sentence.

Jiang Mi sniffed Cheng Zhan's breath, but there was no smell of alcohol.

Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, he just said: "I am afraid that His Majesty is drunk, so I came here specially to see His Majesty."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhan's expression eased, and he let out a low snort.

The people below were really shocked when they saw Jiang Mi at first glance, but they still guessed Jiang Mi's identity right away.

It must be the male servant in the palace.

Just when everything was silent, a loud and stuttering voice sounded.

The person who spoke was a half-drunk young greasy-faced man. The man dangled a wine bottle and staggered on his feet.

The young man kowtowed to Cheng Zhan, smelling of alcohol all over his body, "Return, I beg Your Majesty to give this male servant to the courtiers."

No wonder the young man was so outspoken and important.

Usually the male servants who enter the palace are either abandoned by the family, or are of low status, and they are always unworthy of the stage.

It's just a toy. Seeing that His Majesty is in a good mood today, he should be able to ask for it.

Thinking of this, the young man hiccupped in a very complacent gesture.

When Jiang Mi heard this, he paused for a moment, feeling a little inexplicable, but he just met once.

He subconsciously looked at the person beside him.

I found that Cheng Zhan was sitting on the top seat, with his pale hands supporting his forehead, his eyes half-down, a strand of black hair slipped from the jade crown, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little. It is refreshing.

"Huh? Gu didn't hear what you said, can you come to Gu and say it again."