[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

Shi Yeyue lightly landed on the eaves without making a sound, then climbed through the half-open window and landed in the empty room, watching the person lying on the bright yellow bed restrain her breath, flipping her fingertips slightly A blade was exposed.

The person on the bed was breathing steadily, even if he was closed, he could still feel the sharp smell, his lips were thin, and he was a ruthless person as the old man said.

Shi Yeyue just stared at this person for a while, then raised the dagger in her hand without hesitation.

"Who!" Qin Yu'an grabbed his wrist at the moment he stabbed him, turned his wrist slightly and pressed him onto the couch, his black hair fell down with his movement, and his eyes were clear.

As an emperor, he couldn't relax in all things, otherwise, the only thing waiting for him was a dead end, until he saw the appearance of that person clearly.

"National teacher, I have been looking for you for so long, but I never thought that you would give me such a big gift." Qin Yu'an said coldly, really did not understand that the guy who was still arrogant a few days ago would keep silent He left and wanted to kill him when he came back?

Shi Yeyue looked at him with a icy face. Although what he remembered was that their previous life's grievances should not be involved in this life, the paranoia in this person's bones has not changed, and it is impossible for him to treat this paragraph as if nothing had happened. The past is buried.

He is also complaining.

Sharp claws protruded from his nails, scratching the back of the young emperor's hand and Qin Yu'an left in pain. Shi Yeyue picked up the dagger and thrust it into his heart without hesitation, her eyes were bloodshot: "This You owe me."

Blood gushed out of his chest continuously, and Qin Yu'an coughed up a mouthful of blood expressionlessly, but he knew that Shi Yeyue didn't hurt his heart, but turned a little towards his heart, which meant that Shi Yeyue Ye Yue didn't really want to kill him.

The viscous atmosphere spread between the two of them, like a spider's thread in the dying moment, which would break if not careful, and like an extremely overbearing abyss, opening up a piece of nothingness.

The handsome young master kicked open the door directly, the light-colored sleeves were still stained with red, and the guards at the door left before they could react, just in time for them to find the emperor lying on the ground.

"There are assassins! Protect the emperor!"

"There's a lot of blood, imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"

Qin Yu'an didn't like people around him, and there were no hidden guards around him, so he gave Shi Yeyue a chance, but he still couldn't do it.

Shi Yeyue wiped off the blood in her hands, and looked coldly at the suddenly brightly lit palace not far away, without any disturbance in her heart.

It was enough to exchange his two tails for the second emperor Qin Yu'an and his own reincarnation with a missing one. From now on, their connection will be cut off and there will be no more contact.

The Nine-Tails clan has always been dedicated, but also ruthless, Shi Yeyue only thought that her conscience was fed to the dog, and she misjudged the wrong person with blind eyes.

The style of autumn is so cool, even with the sound of insects, he doesn't want to scream anymore. King Cheng is flirting with the newly brought concubine, and the sound of laughter can't stop coming from the house. The pink gauze curtain follows the movements of the two of them. Shaking, it didn't calm down for a while until a somewhat round object was thrown in from the window.

Candlelight illuminated the entire room, mixed with screams and exasperation from the woman and the man: "Come here! Come to me quickly!"

All of a sudden there was chaos, the housekeeper who was in charge of the mansion rushed in with his people, but was so frightened by a pair of black eyes with blood in his eyes that he fell down and crouched, his legs limp and paralyzed on the ground.

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly throw this thing to the king!" King Cheng yelled while holding the fragrant concubine in his arms, and the woman in the eardrum was crying impatiently, so he simply threw her out too.

With the help of the candlelight, he could see the face on the ground clearly, it was obviously the casual cultivator he sent out!

"Qin Yu'an!" Cheng Wang's eyes were cold and cold. He didn't expect that his nephew, who had no cultivation base, would be so fateful. He was still alive like this, and it became even more unpleasant in his eyes.

The throne should have belonged to him, but the first emperor just skipped him as the crown prince and passed it on to this unfavorable young child, making all his hard work a joke!

"It's not fair!"

When King Cheng was a prince, although he was easy-going by nature, he was tyrannical outside. All the false appearances were just to show his appearance to the late emperor, but he never knew that his appearance had already fallen into the late emperor's eyes.

From heartache and pity to numbness and disappointment, it was also because of his casual accumulation little by little, but he didn't think it was his fault, thinking that Qin Yu'an had robbed him of everything, as well as the praise of the people.

The assassination of the emperor was rumored the next day, and the sixty-year-old imperial doctor couldn't do anything about it, so he could only put a piece of ginseng in Qin Yu'an's mouth to keep his life alive, and hurriedly sent someone to the Demon Realm to find a ghost doctor , for fear that after the young emperor dies, he will be buried with him.

"Trash!" Liu Yin cast a sidelong glance at the person kneeling on the ground, he never thought that the effort to do something would bring Qin Yu'an to the brink of death.

"Your majesty, you really don't want to say that person's name?" He looked at the pale person on the bed, and his eyes were as black as ink, which could not be erased no matter how hard he tried.

Qin Yu'an woke up sometimes, and just opened his eyes at this time, seeing that he didn't say anything, and spat out the ginseng slices in his mouth.

Liu Yin lightly took out a new piece from the plate next to him for him to swallow, and sighed softly like a compromise: "Forget it, since you don't want to say it, I can't force you, just put this stigma on the table." How about King Cheng?"

Although Liu Yin's current status is low, his nature makes him superior. At the same time, he is also the best trump card in Qin Yu'an's hands. He is more like a monarch and servant than a master and servant, but more like a friend for many years.

Qin Yu'an nodded lightly. This is a good idea. Wouldn't it be a waste of such a good opportunity not to use it.

King Cheng put on the title of regicide for no reason, the key is that the people still believe in this matter.

After all, it's no secret that King Cheng doesn't like the current sage, but if you ask yourself, Qin Yu'an is really well-managed, people's livelihood is peaceful, and there is no suppression from those cultivators.

For this matter, the common people probably can only sigh, good luck tricks people.

Wen Lan, who was planting herbs in the small hut she built, was invited out with a dazed expression. She even had fresh soil and a purple flower root in her hand. She directly poisoned those people and went back to plant herself. herbs.

"Why, is this the way you invite people? Then no wonder I saw off the guests." Wen Lan carefully planted the flower root in, and then tied a sharpened branch and leaf on the top of the flower stem to tie it up. Attention.

The dark guards who came to look for someone looked at each other. The imperial doctor just asked them to come to look for someone, and didn't say what method to use. This situation made them helpless, not to mention the unknown medicine powder that Wen Lan sprinkled just now made them feel weak , and now it is even more inconvenient to move,

"I'm sorry, but my master's life is in danger now, so please ask the ghost doctor to come with us. We will thank you very much after it is done." The leader first opened his fists and said sincerely, and the people behind him also did the same action.

Wen Lan snorted coldly: "I don't lack those vulgar things, please go back."

"It's...a scorpion plant."

Wen Lan squatted and planted herbs, and then suddenly got up, looking at those people with bright eyes: "Really?"

He was preparing to make a blind medicine recently, and happened to lack the scorpion grass.

Scorpion Grass, so-called, is a kind of grass that grows from the body of a scorpion. This kind of grass is also very rare, except for the one he planted to death a few years ago, he has never encountered the same one until now.

Dark Guard: "There are no lies."

Wen Lan nodded cheerfully: "Deal!"

It's just that he never expected that this group of people brought him into the palace, and it was too late to know, after all, there was Liu Yin guarding Qin Yu'an, like a snake covered with poisonous scales, spitting out letters and staring at him. he.