The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

Ye Chong knelt on the ground again, his body was hunched and his voice was hoarse and haggard, "My minister... obey the order."

The title of the first rank, the position of one person under one person and above ten thousand people, was forced to give up on this midsummer morning with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Ye Chong's eyes hidden under half of the brim of his hat were full of hostility, and he wished he could rush up to the stage and eat Yun Lihan alive.

Such a shame!Such a shame!

Ye Jiarong has been favored for a hundred years, and there has never been such a moment of embarrassment, but he was deprived of everything in his hands, leaving only a good-looking vain job.

After what he wanted to do, Ye Chong, who spared Yun Lihan's life because he was the only male heir of the Huguo Mansion, seemed to have a poisonous tongue wrapped around his heart at this moment, and his fingers hidden in his sleeves were twisted due to the force , There was a "click" sound from the knuckles, and when he assisted Jin Ling to ascend the throne, he must cut this dog emperor into five horses and cut him into pieces!

Yun Lihan's ears twitched, his senses were different from ordinary people, and he didn't miss the slight sound from Ye Chong, but Yun Lihan didn't care.

Why should Kunpeng care about Mayfly's feelings, killing him is just a flick of a finger, and saving his life for the time being is only because he wants to catch a long line for big fish.

By disposing of Ye Chong, Zong Pu, and the two white-eyed wolves in this way, Yun Lihan's rampant image became more popular, and the killing of chickens and monkeys this time also played a relatively large role, even though the officials below would have other small actions , but not too blatantly.

Looking at the silence of the officials standing below, Yun Lihan felt extremely bored, and lowered their heads one by one, wishing they could just disappear, since each one was more arrogant than the other before.

Yun Lihan shook his head, this year's courtiers can't do it, they're cowardly, if that's the case, then let's go to court.

As soon as Ye Chong got up from the ground, the black figure on the high platform disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind.

Little Deng Zi's sharp voice sounded, "Back to court—"

Three whips rang outside the Meridian Gate, and the sound echoed.

Ye Chong knelt down again, "Respectfully send Your Majesty—"

Hundreds of officials withdrew from the hall one after another, Ye Chong walked at the end slowly, bumped into someone's back abruptly, but said it was Song Ruiru waiting for him outside the hall gate.

Ye Chong was full of impatience, and Ye Chong, who was irritable, really had no patience to stage a harmonious relationship with Song Ruiru, and squeezed out two words directly from his teeth, "Get out!"

Song Ruiru sneered, he was often ridiculed by Ye Chong and Zong Puhe, but today he was finally proud, and the emperor finally had the aura of an old protector, Song Ruiru approached Ye Chong cheaply,

"I heard...that person in front of the palace seems to be a relative of Mr. Ye's concubine? I think Mr. Ye seems to be very tired. Do you need me to help transport the corpse?"

The word "official" made Ye Chongben's already dark complexion even more ugly. He didn't want Song Ruiru to continue watching his jokes, so he turned sideways silently and wanted to send Song Ruiru to the side.

But Song Ruiru, who can confront Yuan Huguogong every day, among other things, has practiced a lot of skills under Yuan Huguogong's hands. He hasn't played tricks for many years. Once he gains power, Song Ruiru will not let go Chance.

Jumping up to Ye Chong, there was another round of cynicism, and Ye Chong, who was still transporting the corpse, couldn't move much faster. He endured all the way out of the palace, and his ears were finally relieved.

Ye Chong got into the carriage, and after walking a short distance, he turned suddenly, walked into a dark alley in a short turn, and stopped in front of a butcher's door that smelled of blood.

Ye Chong, covering his mouth and nose, walked through a group of corpses of cattle and sheep, stood in front of a middle-aged woman in the backyard, approached her and said a few words, the middle-aged woman quickly entered the room, and soon took out a paper Pen.

Ye Chong held the pen in his left hand and wrote down a row of tiny characters. If you look closely, you will find that each of these characters lacks arms and legs, which seems to be much simpler than the characters used by Da Chu today.

After Ye Chong left, the middle-aged woman waited for a long time, and the dog stalked for a while, until the alley could not hear a dog bark, and then poked its head out from a small door in the backyard.

She was in a hurry and walked slowly, but she didn't notice that a man was hiding on the roof with his face wrapped in a black scarf, and he had a panoramic view of all her movements.

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The breeze was weak and the heat was too strong, and the sun flew up the mountain with its wings.

It was almost noon, and the wind blowing was mixed with heat waves. Ye Qingge, who had been kneeling for nearly twenty hours, felt dizzy, and her eyelids were half-closed due to the heavy dizziness.

His legs seemed to be numb, swollen, and bruising had become normal. The scorching sun made Ye Qingge's already pale face more transparent, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

However, Ye Qingge didn't dare to faint, and the two old women with big arms and round waists took turns waiting at one side, a finger-thick whip in her hand was slightly bloodstained, which was particularly glaring under the sunlight. The mark left on Ye Qing's singer's back.

At first, Ye Qingge didn't believe that Yun Lihan would be so cruel to her, so she pretended to faint several times, but every time she was poured with cold water, forcing her to wake up, until she couldn't stand it again, she pretended to be fainted again, and was splashed After drinking the cold water, she didn't wake up immediately. She thought that even if she didn't send her back to her dormitory, she would invite the imperial physician so that she could take the opportunity to rest.

Who would have thought that in the early morning light, after pouring a basin of bone-chilling cold water with icy slag, and then being whipped unscrupulously, the old woman had sharp eyes and saw through all Ye Qingge's tricks, "As long as Ye Meiren faints once, the slave will be whipped once. This is allowed by His Majesty, but I don't know if Ye Meiren's body can withstand this whipping punishment."

Ye Qingge didn't dare to be lazy anymore, so she could only grit her teeth and persist. She didn't see the slightest possibility of joking in the old woman's eyes. If she continued to play tricks, she would definitely be beaten to death!

If the green hills remain, she is not afraid of running out of firewood. As a soul of the 21st century, she is not afraid of not being able to understand these ancient people, but she is only temporarily in trouble.

As long as Jin Ling comes back, she must make Emperor Dog look good!

With hatred for Yun Lihan in his heart, Ye Qingge persisted moment after moment.

But the sun was getting bigger and bigger, Ye Qingge felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if there was a fire burning in his throat, and he was so oppressed that he wished he could die.

In a blur of consciousness, a sharp voice came out, "Be careful, Your Majesty."

Immediately, a familiar but unfamiliar male voice said, "Mmm."

Ye Qingge thought she heard it wrong, but the approaching footsteps forced her to cheer up and look back:

The young emperor in a black python robe had no expression on his face, his black eyes glanced at her casually, and then looked away.

Seeing that Yun Lihan was about to leave, Ye Qingge struggled to stand up without knowing where the strength came from, but because he got up too violently, his legs hadn't moved for a long time, and he didn't even have the slightest strength to take a small step. The whole person was lying on the ground in a daze.

Yun Lihan took a quick step back, his eyes still cold, "There is no need to do such a great gift."

But Ye Qingge didn't care about Yun Lihan's words at this moment. Amid the violent impact, Ye Qingge's palms rubbed against the ground, leaving patches of blood red.

Then there was a heart-piercing cry, because of too much force, all the flesh on the pads of the fingers was torn off, exposing the white bones.

Ye Qingge was so painful that her whole body was trembling, and she couldn't help but bend her body into a bow, curled up into a pupa, the huge pain made her roll all over the floor with her fingers in her arms, she was completely incapable of image.

Both eyes were blood red, and the eyeballs were about to rush out of the eye sockets, like a beast in a state of rage, its gums creaked, and a voice full of pain and hatred exploded beside Yun Lihan's ears, "Chu Muyan! Fuck/Your uncle!"

Yun Lihan rolled his eyes. Although he didn't quite understand Ye Qingge's meaning, it didn't prevent Yun Lihan from hearing that what Ye Qingge said was not good.

"Boss, she scolded you." 9527 kindly reminded, "This is a common swear word in the 21st century."

Yun Lihan raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes to look at Ye Qingge, who was shaking his head in pain, wishing to die, and replied indifferently, "I can only play lip service."

Ye Qingge's eyebrows were tightly locked together, his mouth was opened wide because of the pain, and he gasped for breath, as if he might pout at any moment.

Yun Lihan said to little Deng Zi beside him, "How long has Ye Meiren been kneeling?"

Little Deng Zi respectfully said, "Ten hours, two hours to go."

After hearing this, Yun Lihan didn't answer, but rolled his deep eyes, and just casually glanced at Ye Qingge, seeing her fuzzy and confused, couldn't help but shook his head, this body is really weak , I haven't tossed much, it's almost gone, and this is the heroine selected by the so-called main god, bad review!

Jiang Fuhai held his breath the moment Yun Lihan appeared, trying to shrink himself into a ball, hoping that Yun Lihan would let him go, but Yun Lihan still noticed him.

"Jiang Fuhai." An indifferent voice sounded, and Jiang Fuhai, who was already nervous, almost jumped up with his lame leg, and subconsciously began to kowtow to apologize, "Slave is..."

Yun Lihan smiled softly, "Why are you so afraid? Did you do something to offend me?"

Jiang Fuhai:..."

It's okay if you don't laugh, this smile makes him even more scared...

However, one dare not tell the truth, Jiang Fuhai bowed his head again, "I dare not..."

"That's it..." Yun Lihan said in a soft tone, "Then you can take Beauty Ye down to cultivate. As for where to go, I don't need to say?"

Jiang Fuhai: "..."

He must find the worst and most remote palace in the whole palace.

"Slaves follow orders."

After the two left, Yun Lihan stepped into the Hall of Qinzheng, and said in a calm tone, "Find someone to watch, don't die."

Yun Lihan asked someone to find out the files of all the officials in the court today, and only read two of them, and the third man knelt down in front of him, "It's a good thing that my subordinate did not disgrace his fate. Ye Chong really went to see someone after he left the palace. A letter was written in the backyard of Butcher Hu’s house, and Aunt Hu brought it to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.”

Yun Lihan immediately put down the file, "Xiaoxiang Pavilion? Then go and check it out."

"Hey—" 9527 exclaimed, "Boss, isn't it good for you to go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

Yun Lihan didn't know what to do, "Why not?"

9527:"……"

Forget it, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the boss make a fool of himself, so he shouldn't tell the boss that the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a brothel.

"Of course not," 9527's mechanical voice carried a hint of a smile, "You are the emperor now, there is nowhere you can't go."