After dressing as a villain national teacher

He was completely irritable and crazy, "What are you talking about? It's just a two-day ban?? Fuck, I've been cheated, I want to complain, complain!!!"

Mo Mo tried to play dumb: "I'm sorry, host, the system is about to crash now and needs to be repaired immediately, please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, no matter how frantically Wen Leng yelled in his heart, Mo Mo would pretend to be dead and never come out.

Warmly feeling that all internal organs are in pain, no one is spared, and now he can't sleep no matter what, his mind is full of extreme unhappiness about being tricked by the system.

These days, even the system has learned how to play tricks, and it has a good hand!

Xiaojiao's wife said that level 4s, he naturally thought that the punishment was more serious than level 3s, so he subconsciously refused to escape without asking.

He also gave such a high-sounding reason for this, who knew that his mother was so foolish!

Fuck, I knew he would have left with Charming Monster and the others, why are you still staying in this dilapidated prison cell, haven't you been looking for abuse enough!

Even though he was annoyed and wanted to ignore it, he left directly relying on martial arts and Xiaolu.But he was woken up in the middle of his sleep, and was dizzy from the anger. He was really sleepy, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, when Wen Leng woke up, he still felt a severe pain in his heart, and he sat on the hay bed and sulked.

Are you a pig?

Without even asking, he directly rejected Mei Yao and the others. He had deep doubts about his IQ at this moment...

It doesn't matter, today he must get out of the dungeon, don't care about the shitty 3s or 4s punishment!

The jailer came to deliver breakfast as usual, and then retreated to the side to wait for Wen Leng to clean up the dishes.

The food is here, Wen Leng doesn't intend to abuse his stomach, he intends to escape from this damn prison after eating.

He was full of remorse for his stupid behavior last night, he lost his appetite after eating half of the delicious meal, and then gave the leftovers to the jailer for him to take away.

When he returned to the hay bed and sat down, Wen Leng suddenly felt that today was different from usual...

The expression on his face became serious, and he couldn't help thinking about it carefully, trying to find the slightest thing that was wrong.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wen Leng's mind, and Wen Leng's pupils constricted instantly. The jailer didn't leave when he was eating today!

You must know that the prison guards left wisely a few times before, and those who came to collect the bowls and chopsticks later did not wait by the side.

Wen Leng's heart skipped a beat, his brows were furrowed, he was afraid that today's meal would make people eat something...

As if to fulfill the conjecture in his heart, the strength in his body was gradually draining, and his vision became blurred. In the end, Wen Leng fell down on the hay bed uncontrollably.

The jailer appeared from the shadows, and when he saw the national teacher fainted, guilt flashed in his eyes.

It's just that there is no other way, Eunuch Li, who is next to the emperor, found him in private early this morning, and told the emperor that he already knew about his deal with the national teacher.

At that time, the first reaction was that he was finished, and it might harm his family.

Just when he was disheartened, Eunuch Li told him that the emperor didn't intend to care about this matter, but he needed to do one thing.

As long as some medicine is added to the meals that the national teacher eats every day, the past will be forgotten. He doesn't know the specific medicine. Eunuch Li gave it to him, and he put it away.

I can't help but press the gemstone that I keep next to my body, this one is enough for my family, and my life is more important than the more gemstones I haven't got yet.

People do not kill themselves, the national teacher, I can only feel sorry for you...

Even if there are gemstones in the family, he still needs to be supported by himself as a pillar, not to mention that he doesn't want to die, nor does he want his family to accompany him to die, so he can only be wronged by the national teacher.

The jailer turned away from looking at Wen Leng, opened the cell door, turned sideways, and then several men in black appeared.The man in black entered the prison and carried Wen Leng out until he was out of the prison.

The jailer looked at the backs of the few people leaving, and smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth. He was just an unknown soldier, and he really couldn't bear the emperor's anger.

Even if we get along these few days and understand that the national teacher is different from the rumors, he is still powerless to use the lives of himself and his family to become the national teacher...

Wen Leng still retained some remnants of consciousness. He felt that his body was being bumped, as if he was being transported somewhere. Although he wanted to open his eyes to have a look, several efforts were in vain, so he had to give up in the end.

After a period of time, the bumpy feeling was gone, and it was placed in some soft place.

His head was in pain as if it was exploding, his body was limp and weak, and finally even the last bit of consciousness disappeared without a trace, and he fell into a coma completely.

If he was sober at this time, he would definitely find that he had been to this place before, it was the little emperor's bedroom.

There was no one in the bedroom, and then some palace servants came in one after another. They were arranged by Li Yuan to serve Wen Leng. The sacrificial robes on Wen Leng were removed, and the palace servants took them to the bathing pool in Xiao Jin's bedroom.

They cleaned Wen Leng's body meticulously, put on a white soft robe for him, and sent him back to Xiao Jin's dragon bed in a coma, and then lit incense in the palace, and all backed out.

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Wen Leng only felt that he slept very comfortably this time. He hadn't slept well for several days, and he didn't want to get up for a while.

Soft and comfortable under the body, as comfortable as floating on the clouds, it is really hard to let go.

Wait, soft?

He slept on a hay bed in the dungeon, how could he be so soft? ?

As soon as this idea came out, Wen Leng opened his eyes in shock, and all he could see was bright yellow.

Grass!Where the hell did it go!

He anxiously wanted to get up and look around, but his body was weak, and he fell back on the bed when he wanted to get up.Fortunately, he could turn his head, but after he saw where he was, he just wanted to scold his mother...

Isn't this the little emperor's bedroom!

Why is he here? !

In connection with the abnormality of the jailer today, Wen Leng pursed his lips. It seems that he was betrayed by the jailer.

He couldn't help but sneered, he saved someone's life from Mei Yao's hands last night, but today he was turned back by the jailer and delivered to the little emperor.

The scene of the farmer and the snake is vividly reflected in him.

Wen Leng looked at the bed curtain above his head, his eyes were empty, and suddenly he felt a sense of relief, whether he could return to the present world.The execution he has never been able to accept is finally coming...

At that time, if you can bear the pain, you should try to endure it first. If the pain is too much to bear, it will not be too late to let Xiaolu end up as the little emperor.

But if he survives all this, can he really return to the 23rd century?

Just as he was thinking wildly, there were slight footsteps in the hall, Wen Leng's face was pale, he already knew who was coming.

Close your eyes and wait for the coming torture. As for the little emperor... Hehe, he is not in the mood to watch the person who is about to torture and kill him.

Simply out of sight!

When Xiao Jin walked to the bed, he saw the national teacher lying obediently on the bed with his eyes closed, his silver hair was scattered on the pillow, and he was dressed in a pure white soft robe, which gave people a sense of purity and innocence.

Pure?

The corners of Xiao Jin's lips curled up in a sarcasm, and he chewed the word carefully. This has nothing to do with the sinful past of the national teacher...

How could he always have such ridiculous thoughts!

Xiao Jin looked at Wen Leng with complicated eyes. He got news yesterday that someone broke into the sky prison and tried to rescue the national teacher, but the strange thing was that the national teacher did not escape with them and remained in the prison.

This is really surprising.

Perhaps out of some kind of secret selfishness in his heart, when he heard the news, he didn't feel angry at all, but was excited.

He doesn't seem to want to kill the national teacher now, but it's obviously not safe for the national teacher to stay in the sky prison. What to do next time if he escapes with others, then he and his courtiers set up a game long in advance to catch the national teacher. What is the meaning of the teacher.

At that time, an idea popped up in his heart.

If you put the national teacher by your side, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?You don't have to worry about the national teacher escaping and making a comeback, but also satisfy your own selfishness.

If the national teacher happened to be the mysterious person that night, wouldn't he just be imprisoned by his side and break his wings...

Wen Leng pretended to be dead for a long time, but hadn't seen the little emperor move, so he frowned unconsciously.

I lost all the patience to wait, and simply opened my eyes.

Xiao Jin was still admiring the sleeping face of the national teacher unconsciously, and there was obsession in his eyes. It happened that Wen Leng opened his eyes at this time, and the moment those beautiful silver eyes opened, they were deeply embedded in Xiao Jin's heart.

The eyes of the national teacher are so beautiful... It seems that there are layers of snow lotus blooming in it, which is too beautiful.

Sitting on the bed, he couldn't help reaching out to touch those silver eyes, but the moment he was about to touch them, the frost filled those silver eyes stopped him.

Xiao Jin came back to his senses, pretended to withdraw his hand unintentionally, and clenched his fingers tightly. The national teacher hated his touch... Having this realization, his heart stabbed unconsciously.

Xiao Jin stared at Wen Leng closely, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, "Master, how does it feel to be sore and weak all over? That's the soft tendon powder that I specially found for you. Your inscrutable inner strength It can’t be used either. Now I’m Daozu and you are fish!”

He was looking forward to the angry look of the national teacher, but the national teacher looked at him with a strange look, which made his smiling face instantly darken.

Wen Leng just wanted to say something about Xiao Jin's words.

If you want to kill or cut, hurry up.

He has been doing psychological training for himself for a long time, and he is afraid that if he can't bear the pain, if he can't control it and kills the little emperor, then his body will be cold.

What is he doing with ink?

Is the little emperor mentally ill? Wasn't he just trying to torture him when he was caught here?

Wen Leng raised his eyelids to look at Xiao Jin, and said calmly, "Oh, then hurry up, lest the deity be in your way."

After I die, if I return to modern times, then thank you.Immediately after returning home, I will enshrine you at home, and offer incense to you every year.

Xiao Jin could hear the casualness in Wen Leng's tone clearly. He didn't expect that even though the national teacher was deeply weak, he was still unwilling to bow to him.

Okay, then he will see how long the national teacher's bones can last!