While Lin Zhiyi was busy arguing with the maid and staring at her, the capital almost turned upside down.

Many people can't help recalling the fear not long ago - because this kind of panic has gone through a round, and the source of the panic is the same person.

The little emperor sat anxiously on the high chair, and Xia Yunyi was on the other side, with an indifferent expression, which was actually not as indifferent as it appeared on the surface.

"Brother Wang..."

The little emperor called out to him tremblingly: "Is this really okay?"

"No—does His Majesty want to wait for the day when he kills and usurps the throne?"

Xia Yunyi sighed pretendingly, and then said alarmistly: "Your Majesty knows a lot about those past events now, what do you dare to expect from Your Majesty?"

The little emperor stopped talking.

It is obvious that he is very regretful, very excited, and also has some deep anxiety, mixed with fear that has not dissipated for a long time. When these emotions are all piled up, the little emperor looks like a joke. Shrunken and at the same time so humble and vicious.

"It's not just him..." The little emperor murmured, "Your lord...and the prime minister..." His eyes flashed with murderous intent, "They all deserve to die..."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"I only have Brother Wang who can be trusted." The little emperor said earnestly, "When I can govern personally, I will make Brother Wang King of Yan, hereditary replacement..."

"I dare not disappoint His Majesty's entrustment." Xia Yunyi said solemnly.

This pair of monarchs and ministers painted a big cake - the other obviously didn't believe in the content of the big cake but sincerely said that he ate it, which seemed very interesting.

The three people on the little emperor's must-kill list are actually together at this time.

Mr. Chang An rolled a cigarette, took a leisurely puff, and then saw a look of disgust.

"As for?" He muttered dissatisfiedly, and then put out the cigarette.

The white smoke curled up and finally disappeared. Mr. Chang An seemed to let out a long sigh of relief, and then put the cigarette stick aside.

"Shoufu."

Zuo Xingci gave a two-word evaluation with a blank face.

"Since when do you care about longevity?"

Mr. Chang'an let out a leisurely laugh, turned his probing eyes, and finally stopped asking.

Firstly, he could somewhat guess the reason, and secondly, Mr. Chang'an is not stupid, so asking Zuo Xingci would be better than asking another person for such a question that would be disgusting at first glance.

That young man really looked like a lot of fun, but it's a pity that he couldn't come into the palace to let him play.

"You all know His Majesty's plan, what do you think?"

The prime minister did not speak.

As the only one among the three who had a slight royalist tendency, he was actually very embarrassed at this time-the little emperor was so determined to swing his knife at his own people that the prime minister didn't know what to say.

If he is a loyal minister, then he should take the initiative to hold his own head at this time, but he is not, but he has such a loyal attribute...

However, this loyalty almost disappeared after seeing what Zuo Xingci and Chang'an Jun gave...

The two political enemies had never been able to reach an agreement only on the matter of the little emperor, and now that the prime minister had joined in, the prime minister didn't have much to say.

"It's just... Your Majesty's life..."

"After all, he is the heir of the late emperor." Lord Chang'an said, "I can't bear it either..."

This is what it means to save the life of the little emperor.

The prime minister nodded. To be able to win this share for the little emperor is already the limit of what he can do.

However, there are still some things that are not very reconciled.

"Has the prince been watching His Majesty?" the Prime Minister asked.

"No." Zuo Xing resigned, "It is the county king that this king asked to watch."

He was the only one who could take the surveillance for granted.

Lord Chang'an continued with a smile: "It is I who is watching Your Majesty... Only I can watch Your Majesty in the palace, right?"

The prime minister silently shut up.

The two great gods teamed up, and the lives of the little emperor and Xia Yunyi were in danger. As for the throne after that...

It's not something he can decide.He is very old, and now the only goal is to return home.

After seeing off the prime minister, Mr. Chang'an snorted coldly.

"Count him acquainted."

Zuo Xingci did not speak.

Compared with the very extreme Chang'an Jun, he actually has some good feelings for the civil servants, not to mention that the prime minister was also his teacher when he was young.

So he also left in silence.

Jun Chang'an couldn't help asking: "Are you so impatient?"

"Someone is waiting for me."

So he was really anxious.

— But how do you know he is waiting for you?

This kind of words stuck in his throat and he didn't say it. Mr. Chang'an glared bitterly, looked around in the empty palace, and finally sat back dejectedly.

"King Qin!" The little emperor shouted sternly, "If you don't want to be a traitor, put down your sword!"

"What if I want to?" Zuo Xingci said with a smile.

The little emperor subconsciously took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

"You see, Your Majesty, if I want to, then you can't do anything."

The little emperor shivered and said stubbornly: "I am the emperor, you can't treat me like this..."

Zuo Xingci left Weiyu indifferent.

"You are far behind your cheap brother."

He gestured to the left and right: "Take good care of Your Majesty, don't be too rough."

The guards loyal to the regent surrounded him, and the palace people just pretended they hadn't seen anything.

In Xia Yunyi's place, he met more people than in the little emperor's place.

However, compared to the little emperor, Xia Yunyi only carried it for a little longer.

"Given time, maybe you can really be successful..." Zuo Xingci said delicately.

Xia Yunyi showed unwillingness.

"Why?"

"You are too weak."

"No..." Xia Yunyi shook his head and looked at him stubbornly, "Why did he choose you when I came first?"

Zuo Xingci paused.

"What answer do you want to hear—because you're unlucky?"

He looked at Xia Yunyi delicately: "When you tacitly allow a merchant to be shot because of his money, you should know the answer."

Of course, there are some magical arrangements of fate in the middle, but this incident is the cause of everything.

Xia Yunyi's complexion instantly turned gray.

"Obviously... obviously I came first..."

This Baixue scene finally came true, but without Lin Zhiyi, no one here could understand it.

Zuo Xingci put his sword back into its sheath, and Xia Yunyi's unwilling voice was still behind him.

"I won't tell you where he is!"

"unnecessary."

Lin Zhiyi rested her chin in gloom, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

The flesh above the chin seems to have increased.

"I'm not fat, am I?"

He asked the servant girl in horror, the servant girl thought for a while, and then said seriously: "Young Master, it is a blessing to be able to eat."

Lin Zhiyi: "..."

Of course he knows that being able to eat a little is not a problem, but the focus now is whether he can eat it? !

I got fat in Xia Yunyi's territory, what is it called?This is called Lesbian!If Zuo Xingci finds out, there will be trouble again!

Lin Zhiyi hesitated for a while, decided to get fat, and continued to eat his candied fruit like a quail.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door.

Lin Zhiyi paused.

The maid was full of panic.

"Master!"

She looked at the young man in surprise, not flustered, but eyes full of expectation.

"Do you like him that much?"

"Huh? What?"

Lin Zhiyi didn't quite understand. He was hesitating whether to hide the candied fruit and pretend that he was in fact not thinking about food and drink, which was very painful.

But, he is fat...

It must be the cause of edema!

Making an excuse for himself like this, the young man looked at the door of the small courtyard, and without accident, he found the person he had been waiting for.

Two more guards followed in and kidnapped the maid without saying a word.Remember to cover your mouth when tying, very professional.

"Wait! Don't hurt her life!" Lin Zhiyi said quickly.

His instructions seemed to be of some use, and the movements of the two guards became a little gentler.

But Zuo Xingci was different.

Lin Zhiyi raised her eyes suddenly, and found herself reflected in the man's deep pool-like eyes.

Zuo Xingci said nothing.

"My lord?"

Lin Zhiyi was inexplicably a little uneasy, and subconsciously wanted to pull the man's sleeve.

But at this time, someone grabbed his wrist, and then took off the clothes on his wrist.

The white wrist bones were so clear that blood vessels could be seen. Before Lin Zhiyi could react, he felt a burst of pain—the frenzied Zuo Xingci actually bit it down!

Bite it down!

"Why are you biting people? You are a dog..."

After blurting out these words, the young man froze for a moment.

In the next second, without allowing him to have any more thoughts, Zuo Xingci fixed Lin Zhiyi in his arms, held his injured wrist, and interlocked his fingers against the wall to avoid The wound is touched by anything.But Lin Zhiyi only felt a bloody smell, and was forced to exchange this rusty kiss with the man...

The smell of blood filled his lips and teeth, making him feel as if he was some inhuman race.

But like beasts, neither of them wanted to be separated. Lin Zhiyi bit down on the man's lower lip viciously. At this moment, he remembered that unless he could also take a deep bite, all he tasted now would be The smell of my own blood... And it's the kind of forced... Zuo Xingci, the pervert...

But even so, Lin Zhiyi was still sucking fiercely, the tip of her tongue was touching, as if she was going to probe deeper, they were entangled and fused together, and she was unwilling to separate no matter what. Until the end of life... At the end, when the two separated, Lin Zhiyi still didn't recover...

He leaned against the wall weakly and lowered his eyes, his heart was beating fast, and he didn't know that he was already crying at some point...

The man roughly pulled down his bleeding hand, and then sprinkled an unknown medicinal powder on it.

Lin Zhiyi felt a little pain, but when she wanted to withdraw her hand, she was held tightly by the other party.

He simply did not move.

But after thinking about it, he was still a little unwilling, so he boldly stretched out his foot and kicked the man's calf.

"Hey, when did you find out?"

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