The Villain Runs Wild

The door outside was opened, and a middle-aged man about fifty tall, wearing a gorgeous robe, walked in with a tiger's pace.

Prince Li strode into the inner room. The windows of the inner room were ventilated with slits. The incense he lit was fresh and elegant, but it still couldn't hide the bitter taste of the medicine.

There was an empty bowl on the small table beside the bed, presumably he had just finished his medicine.

"Master Lin is really seriously ill. You haven't been in court for the past two days, and the emperor is very worried. I am also eager to visit the sick. Please forgive me."

Prince Li said in a loud voice, showing a caring look, but there was not much concern in his eyes, and he was still a little arrogant with his words of pleading guilty.

His eyes were still looking at the room, especially the position of the screen.

Seeing the way the girl outside stopped him, Lin Sui was probably conspiring to discuss important matters with someone, but he opened the door and came in but no one was there. It seemed that the person was still shady, so Prince Li became even more curious. He secretly observed and did not let him go. Any clues.

"Trouble your majesty and the prince to remember, it's not convenient for me to see the wind, so I won't get out of bed to salute."

Lin Sui said lazily, somewhat perfunctorily.

The relationship between him and the Prince Li is not good, even bad, and even incompatible behind the scenes.

After all, the person who wanted to poison Chen He at the beginning was Prince Li. The original owner blocked the poisoned wine for Chen He and made his body into this appearance. He also secretly hated Prince Li.

It's just that they have always maintained peace on the surface. Prince Li has the heart to seize power, so he can't face the emperor's confidantes, even if he took out the glass of poisoned wine. With Chen He's face ashen, he can also ask for warmth without changing his face.

Therefore, the original owner has no way to get angry with him. Prince Li is always the emperor's elder brother, a prince. To fight against him is to rush to give someone a knife to give someone a handle. Not only will he get himself into trouble, but also make the emperor unhappy. The emperor is not happy, I am afraid that his life will be easily lost.

What a traitor does is to slap the horse and look at the face of the wind, so even Chen He is polite to Prince Li, let alone the original owner.

But even though they can talk and laugh happily when they meet, they secretly hope that the other party will die early.

Prince Li was actually the emperor's favorite contestant back then, but his relatives were involved in politics. The queen mother wanted a puppet that could be easily controlled, so she chose the current emperor Mingdi. Prince Li could only sit in the prince's position and be suppressed. .

It's just that the queen mother has been in politics for 20 years, and she doesn't have a living. She has always been on guard against Prince Li. Even after his death, Prince Li is afraid of the people she left behind and dare not seize power without authorization.

This is the reason why Prince Li couldn't wait to poison Chen He when the Queen Mother died.

Back then, Chen He was able to stand against Prince Li and even suppress him, but after Chen He's death, Prince Li's power grew, and the original owner fell behind.

However, with his arrival and the founding of Jinyiwei, Prince Li naturally became anxious, and even came directly to the door.

Seeing the appearance of the room, the prince raised his eyebrows and said, "The prince rushed in so anxiously because he was interested in the furnishings in my house. If you like it, I will send someone a list to your house some other day."

Lin Sui changed his name, and there was a bit of irony in his words.

Prince Li was not annoyed when he heard this, instead he clapped his palms and said with a smile: "very good, the king saw that the things in Mr. Lin's house are very good, and everything is considered a rare treasure, such as this three-autumn osmanthus screen, if I If you're not mistaken, this should be Master Wu Yazi's own painting, right?"

Prince Li approached as if admiring, and suddenly walked inside the screen, where there was only a small round stool, which was empty.

Prince Li was a little surprised, there seemed to be only so much room for people to hide in this inner room, unless they hid in the cabinet, but it was not easy for him to open the cabinet to find out.

Under the thick quilt in autumn, Yan Qin clung to Lin Sui's feet, his face was flushed, he didn't know whether he was frightened by Prince Li or nervous.

When Prince Li was about to open the door and enter, he heard Lin Sui urging him to quickly put the shoes under the bed. Yan Qin's body reacted faster than his brain. Lin adults' bed.

In order to prevent Prince Li from seeing it, Lin Sui lowered the curtain at the end of the bed, so Yan Qin could only shrink in that area, sticking to Lin Sui's calf.

The young man was listening to the conversation of the powerful people with fear, and the scholar who had not yet entered the scholar was particularly interested in these. He frowned in his heart at the rudeness and cheekiness of Prince Li. Under the condition of high concentration, the abnormality was soon noticed.

Master Lin's slightly bent legs were stepping between his chest, and his feet in socks slipped lightly.

Yan Qin's Adam's apple slipped, and his face turned even redder.

Outside the bed, Prince Li, who unfortunately couldn't find anyone, said something serious, and he was talking about Jin Yiwei.

He didn't come to reprimand Lin Sui like everyone else, but to join in.

When he first heard the news, Prince Li's heart was full of old blood, and he scolded Lin Sui for being cunning.

If the emperor issued this decree without thinking, he would have messed up the matter and made the so-called Jinyiwei a idler, but who would have thought that Lin Sui would have been prepared for this order, and the execution speed of this order was super fast? than he imagined.

But one day Jinyiwei was set up, and the internal iron rules were ready, Prince Li knew that it would not be able to stop it.

But he can't just watch Lin Sui take all the power in his hands, of course he has to come in and get a share.

Listening to Prince Li's words, Lin Sui slid his feet on Yan Qin's body.

He didn't show his impatience on his face, but Yan Qin in the quilt had already fully felt Lin Sui's absent-mindedness.

The meaning of Prince Li is obvious. He said that he wants to cooperate for a win-win situation. In fact, he is expressing his position. If Lin Sui does not let him intervene, he will cause trouble and hinder Jin Yiwei. He doesn't want the big head of power, he just needs to arrange some of his people inside.

It was a threat and a low-key gesture, Prince Li said it very naturally, as if those words were from his heart, even the original owner who had been harmed by him probably had to think about it here.

Lin Sui doesn't have to think about it at all, he doesn't like other people interfering in his affairs.

"Your Majesty has an order that those who stand in the way of Jin Yiwei will be punished."

The young man on the bed looked sickly and weak, and his voice was very soft, but it was undeniable, with a chill and sharpness that could not be ignored.

"My lord, I want everyone under your command to be more careful, don't act recklessly like you, break into other people's houses, and be cut off by the time, and open your mouth to complain."

This is a reminder rather than a straightforward threat, and even the words are filled with a vicious smell of blood.

Even if Yan Qin couldn't see Lin Sui's appearance at the moment, he could still picture his expression in his mind.

Even if what he said happened in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even raise his eyes, just let the crying and cursing fill the sky with resentment.

Mr. Yan Xiaolang should have hated such a person extremely, but when the sick beauty who uttered these words said these words to others, she stepped on his abdomen with her toes, and her movements were careless.

In this situation, the feelings of innocence were temporarily put aside, Xu Shi was panicked by the quilt, and began to be dazzled.

Where did the young man go through such storms and tricks, holding the powerful minister's ankle, he didn't know what to do, he seemed to want him to move away, and he seemed to be begging for more mercy urgently.

"Lord Lin was joking. My people are always honest and responsible. They come here in a hurry like this king. They are all rushing to bury the dead. Naturally, the master will not be dissatisfied."

"Then I won't bother you any more. Master Lin takes good care of his body so as not to be filial to Master Chen again."

Mr. Chen was talking about Chen He, of course, Prince Li didn't bother to be polite when he saw that the matter could not be discussed, and Lin Sui threatened him, so he would curse him to die early.

"Don't worry, my lord, I haven't greeted your great-grandson yet, and I have to wait until you go to inform my godfather that I have to go later."

Lin Sui responded flatly, Prince Li is nearly fifty this year, the eldest child has already married, and Prince Li even has a grandson.

It's just that his eldest grandson is only eight years old, and it may be ten years before his great-grandson is born.

Prince Li sneered and walked away. He just wanted to see how long Lin Sui's body could last.

After Prince Li left, Caixiao and Yunxiao came in to plead guilty, but Lin Sui didn't punish them, and ordered them to change the gatekeepers, and put two more people at the courtyard gate.

Caixiao took the medicine bowl and retreated, Yunxiao changed to new tea, none of them asked where the little man in the room was, they quickly retreated and closed the door.

Yan Qin sat up, his clothes were crumpled because he was hurriedly tucked into the quilt to hide and because he had just been teased, the crown of his hair had also been loosened, and his face was extremely red.

"It's really uplifting."

Lin Sui looked at the place where Yan Qin was in high spirits, and meant something.

"If the prince finds out, I guess I'll have to add another flirty affair."

Mr. Xiao Lang has a thin skin, and it is difficult to pretend to be calm when he is said so.

He was about to find out the shoes he hastily stuffed under the bed so as to leave the soft bed, but he heard Lin Sui say: "Come here."

Who can disobey Master Lin's order.

The curtains were drawn down, and whispers were heard.

A lazy voice said, "I won't go to court tomorrow."

The other one is a refusal: "But you are still sick..."

Lin Sui sneered lightly: "I can't die."

His will sustains the mimic body until the world dissipates.

Osmanthus seeds send incense, vertically deep in the courtyard.

"If this continues, I'm afraid he won't die on this useless body first."

Whispering weakly, the thin wrist was held by the young man, the black rope and red beads were really beautiful.

Yan Qin came secretly and left secretly at night.

It was only when Yan Qin was sitting in the carriage that he realized that he had forgotten to ask Lin Sui about his adoptive son, thinking that the next time he saw Lin Sui, he would have to tell him that if he wanted to adopt a child, it would be better if he was younger.

That half-grown boy really couldn't do it, but thinking about it this way, Yan Qin was worried that the child had developed a crush on Lin Sui since he was a child, and after much deliberation, it seemed that it was inappropriate.

Looking at the carriage that left him immediately after sending him to the alley, the always noble young man suddenly had a sense of the absurdity of stealing incense and jade in his heart, secretly savoring in a daze at night.

This kind of emotion that can't be known to others and can't be seen in the light, gives birth to yellow beams and unreal trances like dreams when they are secretly happy.

He drew traces of blue butterflies under his pen, and the ink stains were blurred on the paper due to his ecstasy, but he had no regrets, which was still not as good as one ten thousandth of what he had seen.