Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Why did the sixth prince say that?" The black-haired young man smiled lightly, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Xuanyuan Ling's tone.

The courtiers are basically petrified, and their minds are almost filled with the barrage of #贵圆真相#.

Those who can still think normally, except for Old General Xiao who obviously doesn't want to participate in any conversations, are the always polite Uncle Ouyang Mei.

"This one," Ouyang Xun narrowed his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, "but it's Master Si Zhuo?"

"Ouyang Xiang is in love." The young man laughed, and his voice was calm and soft, "I am just a commoner, and I have no official position."

After a pause, he continued, "I came here today at the order of the king. The king... the dragon body is sick, and he knows that the state affairs should be the most important thing, so he decided... to sit in His Royal Highness.

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the hall.

"Following the king's order. Pfft, thank you for being able to say it." Xuanyuan Ling's tone seemed to be joking, "Let's not talk about why the king gave such an important order to a commoner who no one knows, just say that what you said His Royal Highness, but I haven’t seen anyone yet.” He took a step towards the young man, “Could it be that you killed him.”

The young man shook his head with a smile, "Sixth prince, even if you get rid of me, the king's edict will not change. The king has already decided to sit in Xijing."

Ouyang Xun's eyes were slightly cold.

This strange young man changed his position with just one sentence.

Xuanyuanling didn't seem to notice it, and continued, "Such an important edict naturally needs to be spoken by the king himself, doesn't it? And the prince...where is he?"

"Sixth brother." The red sandalwood-colored python robe, against the pale face of the man, did not intimidate people at all.There were still wounds on his face, and there were even bloodstains that hadn't dried up, and his steps were stilted, as if he was exhausting every step he took.

The black-haired young man walked to his side and gently held his arm to prevent him from falling down.

But only two of them knew that what the young man touched was an unhealed wound.The pain made his face paler, but he didn't say a word. He wore a strange silver hairpin on his head. The silver hairpin that obviously belonged to a woman was incompatible with his current attire.

'ah.The protagonist has been abused again, what a pity~'

'What!I tell you!Protect the main character for me!Protect it even if you die! 'Sounding together with Xuanyuan Shu's frantic roar, was the young man's calm tone.

"Sixth Prince, stop." The young man seemed to be comforting, "Stop fratricide."

'He said my brothers were killing each other.Brother with facial paralysis, what do you think? '

'Hehe, all I know is that if you can't protect the protagonist for me, I will kill my relatives righteously.rest assured. '

'I can't rest assured at all, haha. '

Xi Jing turned his head slightly and looked at the people around him.The smile on that person's face should obviously be the same as usual, however, that smile on the sixth prince...is very special.

Xi Jing couldn't tell what was the difference.

But he could just feel, that man, excited.

When this conclusion appeared in his mind, Xi Jing suddenly lowered his head.

"Xi Jing, tell me." Xuanyuanling looked at Xi Jing with unquestionable strength in her eyes, "tell the truth. Old General Xiao, Ouyang Xiang, and all the courtiers are on your side .You have nothing to be afraid of."

Xi Jing lowered his head, as if he didn't hear his words.

The young man raised his hand, touched his back, and smiled at him gently, but there was no sign of him in his eyes.

Obedient pawn.

It's easy to use, but it's really... boring.

Let go of the hands that supported Xi Jing's arm, the young man left Xi Jing who was standing there dumbfounded, and walked slowly in front of Xuanyuan Ling, "Sixth Prince." His tone was reassuring, but there was no trace of it in his eyes. Goodwill, "Back then, Wang Gu Nian was bound by flesh and blood... Now, you want to avenge your kindness."

Every word the young man said was to sow hatred for the sixth prince.

A middle-aged courtier in the main hall broke the calm, "Sixth Prince, you actually want to usurp the throne!"

"Could it be that the king also fell for you..."

"The prince is your brother, how can you..."

The courtiers, you and I said one sentence, it was as if they had agreed in advance, and they convicted the sixth prince.

"Chu Jun. Talk." Xuanyuan Ling ignored them directly, and pointed the finger at Xi Jing who lowered his head, even looking a little aggressive.

"Xi Jing, the sixth prince asked you to tell the truth, so you should tell it." The black-haired young man's voice was very soft, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, "The poor Qingyun who died tragically back then is also begging you, He's taking revenge. Do you hear his voice?"

The bloody corpse from back then appeared in his mind, Xi Jing covered his mouth and retched uncontrollably.His face was even paler, and his slumped body was gently supported by the young man. Perhaps it was an illusion. The young man exuded a sweet and greasy fragrance, which was the luxurious incense that Xi Jing had always regarded as a treasure all these years.

Xuanyuan Ling didn't urge her, but just watched quietly, but everyone knew that he was waiting for Xi Jing to speak.

It's so leisurely and leisurely, without panic at all, it even seems to be... procrastinating for time.

The young man's expression changed instantly.

"The sixth prince..."

The words were interrupted by the guards who rushed into the hall.Those people were wearing uniform dark blue costumes, which were the imperial army bestowed on the sixth prince by the king a few years ago.

Seeing the guards completely surround the hall, the young man's smile remained unchanged, "Sixth Prince, why are you doing this?"

Apparently, it meant that the Sixth Prince was accused of treason.

Xuanyuanling narrowed her eyes with a smile, and beckoned to the leading guard. The next moment, a supported figure appeared in the hall.

The man was wearing a bright yellow robe, his face was pale, showing a little weakness.The face is no longer young, but the majesty of the emperor can still be seen in the eyebrows and eyes.

This is... the king!

Xuanyuan Ling walked up to the man slowly, and bowed to him, "Father, my servant came too late to save you."

The youth always had a calm smile froze on his face.

"Sixth prince. Anyone who is randomly found is worthy of the king's face." The young man said calmly, but Xuanyuan Ling could see the panic in his eyes.

It's like meeting opponents at chess, fighting for a long time to determine who wins or loses, but the opponent suddenly makes a bad move.

Not a very comfortable feeling.

Xuanyuanling sensed the murderous intent in the man's gaze towards Wang, and had a guess in her heart.

He stood sideways in front of the king.

Want to kill the king?Then tell everyone that this king is a fake I found?

Ah, in that case, there is no proof.

But how could I give you a chance...

Sudden severe pain came from behind, Xuanyuan Ling staggered and took a step forward, half kneeling on the ground.The pain of the flesh and blood being cut came, and blood gushed from his mouth.

"Niezi. Be punished." The voice sounded behind him, it belonged to the king.

Falling to the ground, Xuanyuan Ling raised her head in a daze, and was smiling perfectly at the young man.

Blood poured out of his body, he watched the young man say to him silently.

"Today is the anniversary of the king's death."

Xuanyuan Ling opened her eyes slightly, and turned her head to look at the "king" who she rescued, who was imprisoned in the bedroom, and she was enlightened instantly.

This king... is also a fake.

And the real king was probably killed as early as three years ago.

Layer upon layer of traps.

Deliberately setting a so-called 'restriction' on the scope of one's rights, pretending to be cornered...

It's just playing with people's hearts.

Si Zhuo.scary guy.

The king... killed the sixth prince?

The guards in the hall were a little panicked for a while, and some guards had already drawn their knives, as if they would rush forward in the next second.

"Who is your master? Is it the traitor sixth prince? Or the king?" The young man turned his head sideways, although he was smiling, he looked at the guards with contempt in his eyes, "Back down."

The leader of the guards is the sixth prince's confidant. Seeing that the sixth prince was stabbed by the king, his eyes turned red immediately, and he shouted at the young man, "It was planned by you! The sixth prince is obviously here to save you..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

A cold light flashed, and the corpses were separated.

Appearing in the hall at some unknown time were the hidden guards wearing uniform black clothes.After only a few breaths, none of the guards could stand.

Looking at the pale-faced courtiers, the young man spoke calmly, even with a smile on his face, "The sixth prince, Xi Feng, sent the forbidden army to assassinate the king. Fortunately, the prince gave his life to save him, and tried hard to persuade him, but the sixth prince Xi Feng was obsessed with obsession. He had no choice but to kill the traitor on the spot. My lords," he seemed to be really asking, but that too perfect smile made people chill for no reason, "do you have any objections."

There was a dead silence in the hall.

"Since your lords have no objections, let's start." He turned his head to look at Xi Jing who was kneeling at his feet, and stroked his hair with his hand, "...the enthronement ceremony of the new king."

The author has something to say: Xuanyuan Ling (blushing): male god~ Let’s do it again~

Si Zhuo (slanting eyes): What is it?

Xuanyuan Ling (smiling shyly): let the hard [beep] insert/insert into someone's body~ and then let him feel pain and comfort~

Si Zhuo (calm): The dagger is ready.You pick a place.

Xi Jing (pulls sleeve): Mr.... lonely... being... they... said... get out of the attack circle...

Author: Well~ The memory of the next chapter is over~ I will return to the healing route~ Si Zhuo, remember to turn off the switch of shaking S carefully~ huh~