The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

When Zhu Jiuci stepped out of the palace gate, his eyes were hurt by the scorching sun. He hadn't come out for nearly a month, and he was not used to the brilliance of the flames of heaven and earth.He raised his hand to block the shadow, a little dizzy.

That day when Jiang Chengzi entered the palace, he not only brought peach blossom letterheads, but also delivered the secret recipe of glutinous rice cakes to the imperial dining room. It turned out that he also brought the mysterious tea dregs into the palace.

All the clues vaguely point to one place, but the person behind it evaded treacherously and kept secret.It wasn't until Zhu Jiuci came out of the palace at sunrise that the people behind couldn't bear to send assassins to attack the Proton Palace, and all the hidden guards of the palace were mobilized, and everything came to the surface.

Zhu Jiuci stood on the jade steps, his body shaking a little.

It turned out that he was the only one who trusted the wolf in every possible way, and he was the only one who was foolishly kept in the dark.

The tea dregs were left by Liang Zhaoge to His Majesty, and he never gave up looking for them, nor did he get rid of any doubts.

The only one who is stupid is Zhu Jiuci.

"Young master, you..." Fuzheng bowed and stood on the steps outside the hall.

"Lead the way." Zhu Jiu resigned.

The dungeon was darker than he had imagined, and he followed the hunchbacked figure of Eunuch Fuzheng along the endless wet corridor.

The lights of the candle cages tried their best, but they could only illuminate the light under the feet, the muddy ground, the moldy black walls, and dense black spots.

Zhu Jiuci resisted the urge to retch.

"My lord, if you feel unwell, let's go back—"

"Go ahead, Eunuch Fuzheng." Zhu Jiuci interrupted.

At the end of the corridor is the last cell of the Heavenly Prison, where the condemned prisoners are held forever.

An old oil lamp was burning on the wall, and under the lamp the man was sitting on the dirty stone floor, with his head against the wall and a smile on his lips.

"You're here." His brows and eyes were sharp.

Zhu Jiuci stood coldly outside the cell, and asked him from a distance of ten feet, "Why?"

The man suddenly laughed, shaking so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"Why? You asked me why?" Pei Heng stopped laughing suddenly, "The young man is still so naive even now?"

Zhu Jiuci rushed in and grabbed him by the collar: "Tell me why!"

"Little Lord, you and I are on different paths, why do we seek to live together?"

Zhu Jiuci gritted his teeth and endured the hatred: "Different ways, what is different ways! 20 years! You and I have been together for 20 years, and you tell me different ways!"

He grabbed Pei Heng's neck: "I've treated you well, the Holy One has treated you well, you're just like this...! So you're all pretending? Mr. Pei is a good man, he doesn't leak water, he's willing to hide his face for 20 years!"

Pei Heng approached him with a smile, pressing his neck hard against his palm, making his voice hoarse: "Do you treat me well?" He laughed loudly, "Dare to ask what the young master thinks of me, Pei Heng?"

Zhu Jiuci said loudly: "I regard you as a friend!"

Pei Heng roared at the same time: "I regard you as my only friend!"

The piercing sound lingered in the dark prison for a long time.

only.

He laughed maniacally: "Who is the young master? He is the one who is praised by the capital! He is the one we can only look up to forever in the mud!"

"You say you treat me as a friend, it's a joke, it's just an occasional charity from you high-ranking people. It's no different from throwing a piece of stinky meat to the wild dogs on the street!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not right!"

It was dead silence again.

Zhu Jiuci held back his tears, and the hatred turned into the strength of his fingertips to ruthlessly pinch his flesh and blood.

"Did you think that way from the beginning to the end?"

"That's what you thought when you sat on the ground looking at the sky when you were a child?"

"You also thought the same when the young man blocked the abuse outside the mansion for you?"

"Stop talking!" Pei Heng was suddenly furious.

"That's not saving, it's insulting." He laughed intermittently, as if he was losing his strength, and his breath came out of his chest one by one.

"Why is one in the mud and the other in the sky?"

"Why should I suffer such insults for nothing, but there are glamorous people in the world who are protected like jade."

"Why don't you even know the word 'swear' when I'm six years old and have experienced the world!"

"Zhu Jiuci, let me tell you, when I watched you climb the wall and enter the courtyard, and the insults and abuse around you were silent for a moment, what I thought was not gratitude, but hatred."

"I hate you for letting me know that there are people in the world who are so different from me."

"I hate you for being so unfair in the world."

"Hate that you can avoid all insults without doing anything."

"I hate that you were born to soak in a honeypot and enjoy boundless prosperity!"

Zhu Jiuci fell to the side

"I do not know you."

Pei Heng laughed loudly, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was almost bleeding, it was terrifying: "Yes, it is now, you are still so naive until now, when you see the truth of something, you are so scared that you want to shrink back into your own Lingluo Pavilion Go, it's disgusting to look like you haven't done any harm!"

There were no tears in Zhu Jiuci's eyes, and he looked at him expressionlessly, like looking at a dead person.

"When I was eight years old, why did you jump into Taiye Pond to save me?"

"Yan Ning doesn't understand?" Pei Heng raised the corners of his mouth and laughed like a ruffian, "If you save the young master of the capital, even a proton can reach the sky in one step—otherwise, how do you think I got into the palace? How do you forgive Shengming?" Is my sage showing kindness, joke, if it weren’t for the words “Little Grandpa”, I, Pei Heng, would always be a puddle of mud rotting in the corner of the wall!”

Zhu Jiuci's face was like ashes, and his heart sank to the bottom of the ice.

"Aren't you the one who instigated Chen Qingyan to make a big fuss about the ancestor worship ceremony and sow dissension?"

"That guy is an idiot, he almost ruined my event." Pei Heng raised his eyebrows, "Fortunately, Zhao Ge is smart, and he will treasure it when he smells a little tea. He is happy to take it back for you to taste, and I don't need to seduce him. He jumped into the trap by himself. I watched the dogs chasing after—"

"you shut up!"

"Did you feel distressed?" Pei Heng couldn't help laughing, panting heavily.

"I watched you take back the black tea, and I also watched you dump the tea dregs outside the door in such a disgusting way as that nobleman. If you didn't have this bad habit, you wouldn't be killed. In the final analysis, you have to blame yourself!"

"You're confusing black and white!" Zhu Jiuci looked at him, "Because of the word "unfair", kill me, kill my family!"

Pei Heng leaned back against the damp old wall, with his wrists resting on his knees, swaying carelessly.

"Correct."

"This is your so-called only friend!"

"Little Grandpa, you still don't understand?" Pei Heng clasped his fingertips, sat on the ground bent and laughed, "I am the only one to you, but you are not to me. So I thought, how can I become the only one?" .”

"It's impossible to be famous forever, but it's still possible to win a bad reputation."

"Nanguo State has abandoned me like dung, and I don't bother to care about them. Why don't you do something big here so that you will always remember me."

"You're crazy." Zhu Jiuci stood up and took a step back, "If you did these things for the sake of your family and country, and endured humiliation for 20 years, I still respect you as a hero..."

Pei Heng interrupted him, "Nan Guoguo betrayed me, why should I do it for them. But then again, my actions really helped them a lot, they have to kneel down and thank me."

Zhu Jiuci felt his blood condense all over his body, and he could hardly breathe.

"You spread the rumors about Xifang?"

Pei Heng smiled and nodded.

"You don't hesitate to strip yourself clean and hang it on the high wall for everyone to insult, don't you!" Zhu Jiuci clenched his fists.

"Yes." He smiled.

"I really admire it." Zhu Jiu resigned.

Pei Heng raised his head and smiled, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he had just come back to life from today, the meek and humble person who was not disturbed by external things in the past has long since been torn into his stomach and disappeared.

"Young master, why is his face so ugly, as if he was seriously injured. You have to pity me. Now I have nothing and sit in this prison with a stench. You still look condescending, your parents don't Compete for fame and fortune on the battlefield."

Snapped!

Pei Heng covered the corner of his bleeding mouth.

"Am I wrong, you really have nothing to lose."

"You said it wrong." Zhu Jiuci stared at him fiercely, tears finally fell uncontrollably, and fell into the cold stone ground.

You have succeeded, you have killed everyone.

The white silk of the Duke’s Mansion is due to you, the fallen Duke, the desperate wife, and the person who knelt in the rain holding his corpse, all thanks to you.

You broke through the city gate with a large army, riding a tall horse triumphantly.

You got off your horse in the rainstorm and looked coldly at the people in the middle of the street.

You killed the little prince.

On the desolate street, he repented hoarsely at the last moment.

"Pei Heng!"

The torrential rain fell, and the sound broke into tattered cloth, and the thread was broken and passed away.

The proud man stood in the rain and looked at everything with cold eyes, his silver helmet was shining brightly, and his war horse snorted behind him.

The prison is dark.

Zhu Jiuci stood stiffly in place, and it took a long time to escape from the memories full of cold rain.

"This is back to you."

He let go of his hand, and the wooden hairpin fell from the air and hit the ground heavily with a crisp sound.

Pei Heng stopped smiling.

Stare at the ground.

Zhu Jiuci turned and left.

The extremely frightening and terrifying laughter suddenly broke out from the silent cell behind him, the voice was fragmented and piercing to the eardrums, after the hoarse scream, there was a lingering gasp that could no longer make a sound, and there was a heavy panting in the chest.

No one expected that this war would be protracted.

The cold winter has come, and the war is still raging.

When the ice and snow fell on the capital, the hearts of the people who had finally been appeased began to restless again.

This time, there is no one behind the scenes to incite the flames, only relying on the vast sky and endless whiteness, people's hearts can't be peacefully quiet in the body, and they want to jump out restlessly.

Zhu Jiuci looked at Bai Xue outside the window, and suddenly the window sash was closed.

He turned his head to look over, and Anian looked at him worriedly.

"Young master, don't be greedy for scenery, it hurts your eyes."

"Ah."

Zhu Jiuci bowed his head.

The Holy Majesty let him fold plums again.

This time he obediently went to the plum garden. Among the plum blossoms like mountains and seas, he found a plum blossom with the most beautiful beauty. He pinched the twig with his fingertips, folded it in the air, and with a crisp sound, the branch left the plum tree forever.

He picked up the flowers and went back, and put the plum branches into the vase, ready to bloom.

Laxue Hanmei is always arrogant, even if she is committed to Aquarius, she is still cold and lonely.

He couldn't bear it, and stepped out of the hall to hold the snow and came back.

The Holy Majesty looked at him: "Yan Ning is not happy."

"My Majesty, I'm well."

The snow melted and dripped down.

"Well, Yan Ning is well, but not happy." The Holy One took the vase and took the snow in his hand.

"Chen..." He shed tears.

The war went on and on, the army was exhausted, and the blizzard came again, making the danger even worse.

"Yan Ning, come here."

Zhu Jiuci stepped forward.

The Holy One led him up the golden steps of Panlong, and in the resplendent and resplendent palace, he put something cold in his palm.

"I kept it for you for a long time, don't lose it next time."

Zhu Jiuci spread out his palm, a copper coin.

"Yan Ning go back."

The hall is lonely, and there are echoes in the air.

I wish you a long farewell.

When stepping out of the Holy Lord's dormitory, the person on the Nine Dragons Throne said, "Go home."

Return to the government office.

I wish you a long time to stay.

Fuzheng led him through the long red-walled palace passage with a candle cage, and he held a copper plate in his hand.

Outside the palace gate, Fuzheng smiled kindly: "Young master, let's go home."

"Thank you..."

"Young master, why do you want to say thank you, you really offend this old slave." Fuzheng urged him with a smile.

Zhu Jiuci sighed and turned around, the palace gate slowly closed.

Suddenly, a black horse sprang out from the darkness, and the soldiers on the horse held up the fiery feather letter paper, and a smear of red flashed across the night sky.

"Report!"

Huo Yu sent an urgent letter to the palace gate.

Zhu Jiuci rushed forward in panic, patted the closed red palace door and shouted loudly: "Let me in!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0311:17:32~2021-06-0411:48:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: the cp I knocked out are all real 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!