After dressing as a villain national teacher

Xiao Jin's heart sank. He never thought that the result would be like this after the national teacher woke up. Those silver eyes were no longer as dazzling as before, and even the national teacher was overshadowed because of the loss of spirit in the eyes.

A trace of regret could not help but grow in his heart, if he had picked up the national teacher from the dark room a few days earlier, would the national teacher not be in the current state of indifference...

He couldn't help but ask himself, is this really what he wants?

According to his expectation, the national teacher has already been punished.

The national teacher who wished to cramp his bones would never be able to bully himself again. The national teacher suffered the worst consequences in the world, and now he is like a useless person.

Doesn't the current appearance of the national teacher prove that he has successfully retaliated against the national teacher, and all this is as he has been looking forward to and hoping for.

But why didn't he feel a little bit of pleasure, only the heaviness in his heart, as if a boulder was pressing on his chest, making him almost breathless.

"National teacher...", he called out, trying to re-immerse those silver eyes with color, but no, the national teacher did not respond, and was still dumbfounded.

He went forward to shake the shoulder of the national teacher, the head of the national teacher was shaken up and down by him, but there was still no response, as if the person in his hand was a corpse, not a living person.

But the body is still warm, and the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician can be drunk. Why does the national teacher look like a living dead?Suddenly, the words of relief came to mind, "It's good to die."

The national teacher must have been tortured in the dark room with no desire to live, so he didn't want to continue living... The kind of life surrounded by pure darkness, only his own life, he has truly experienced it, and he has also had the idea of ​​dying forever , but fortunately he survived.

Now, the biggest question is, how to restore the national division to its former appearance?

Xiao Jin put Wen Leng lightly on the bed, and quickly thought of a solution in his mind, which might stimulate the National Normal University, so that he could return to the past.

After taking a fixed look at Wen Leng, Xiao Jin went to a dark room in the hall, and then took out a piece of dough from the dark room.

He knew that the national teacher hadn't lost consciousness and could hear what outsiders said, but he kept refusing, even if he heard it, he didn't want to answer it.

So he came to the national teacher with a mask, and slowly said it to the national teacher...

"National teacher, look at the face in my hand, do you think it looks familiar? This is Qian Zhong's face, didn't you send someone to protect Alian before? Then Qian Zhong should also be a person to you." A very important pawn."

"Qian Zhong was skinned alive by me, and then died miserably. You should be familiar with the punishment of "skinning"... Don't you want to see the last relic of your most sincere subordinate?"

After Xiao Jin finished these two paragraphs, he didn't say anything more, waiting to see the reaction of the national teacher.What's miraculous is that the eyes of the corpse-like national teacher suddenly had a gleam of light, and then it seemed to be filled with thousands of colored medals, becoming dazzling.

Wen Leng's face was pale, he stared at him coldly, his chest heaved up and down with anger and said, "Xiao Jin, I didn't hear clearly, you said you made Qian Zhong's face into a skin??"

Seeing that the national teacher had returned to his former vigor, Xiao Jin smiled with satisfaction, as long as the national teacher slowed down.

To Wen Leng's question, Xiao Jin answered without hesitation, and Wen Liang smiled and said, "National Teacher, it's true, it's in my hands, do you want to appreciate it?"

Wen Leng's gaze turned to the little emperor's raised hand, and he saw a face like a human skin mask, and Qian Zhong's wrinkled old face could still be vaguely seen.

Wen Leng's body trembled uncontrollably, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood, staring at that face, he knew Qian Zhong's end, and expected that he would definitely die, but he didn't know that it was such a tragic death.

Alian's kind face suddenly flashed in his mind, waiting wholeheartedly for her infatuated man, but in the end he didn't wait, and committed suicide to accompany Eunuch Qian.

Such a feeling of life and death is something he can't understand and lack, and it's also something he can't envy. Why did Qian Zhong die in such a miserable way?

He was the one who gave the little emperor the medicine, but Qian Zhong didn't do anything...

When the little emperor held Qian Zhong's face and asked him with a smile, he was like an extremely cruel devil. There was a slight throb in his heart, but now he only felt that he was blind!

He raised his eyes to look at the little emperor, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Jin, the person who gave you the medicine that day was the deity, not Qian Zhong. He has never done anything to hurt you except for reporting on your daily life." An old man who has taken care of you for many years, how do you have the heart to give such a cruel order?"

He questioned loudly and loudly.

Xiao Jin was taken aback when he heard the words of the national teacher. It turned out that the person who gave him the love potion was not Qian Zhong, but the national teacher? !

Xiao Jin didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, maybe there was a trace of guilt, after all, Qian Zhong had taken care of him meticulously for several years.

But Ren has already been killed by him, and Qian Zhong is indeed the secret agent of the national teacher, so why not kill him for no reason!

But if the national teacher is really the one who gave him the love potion, then the mysterious person who enters and leaves the bedroom must be the national teacher.It turned out that his intuition had been correct all along, and the national teacher was the mysterious person who made people miss him day and night!

Compared with the guilt towards Qian Zhong, he was more pleased with this sudden truth, and asked with joy: "Master, you are the mysterious person that night, right?"

Wen Leng felt cold in his heart, he didn't expect that the little emperor had no regrets for what he did to Qian Zhong, it was so chilling!

He replied coldly: "So what!"

After getting the answer he wanted in his heart, Xiao Jin was very happy. He stepped forward to caress the face of the national teacher, but the national teacher turned his head away.

Wen Leng hates Xiao Jin's touch very much now, even though he has a cold heart, he can't compare to the little emperor's cruelty and cold blood!

Seeing that the national teacher dodged his hand, Xiao Jin couldn't help but darken his eyes. The moment he knew that the national teacher was a mysterious person, he faintly regretted the harm he had done to the national teacher before.

In the past, he could disregard the wishes of the national teacher and force the national teacher to come according to his own preferences, but now that he knows that the national teacher is a mysterious person, he can no longer force him.

Xiao Jin withdrew his hand a little bit disappointed, and then lay down next to the national teacher. After guarding the national teacher for a day, he was also a little tired, and fell asleep after a while.

Hearing the sound of breathing in his ear, Wen Leng turned his head, looked at the mask that the little emperor was still holding, staring intently as if he was going to make a hole in it.

He closed his tired eyes, feeling extremely disheartened. It's not that he didn't have a crush on Xiao Jin, although he didn't want to admit it.

But so many compromises and forbearances cannot be summed up in one sentence.

He couldn't see his own heart clearly before, but in the dark room, because he felt really bored, he recalled all the recent events between him and the little emperor in his mind.

He has always advertised that he is a straight man, but after the little emperor fell in love with him, only the first love affair made him very angry, and he wished for a chance in the future to get enough of the little emperor.

But every time the little emperor helped him clean up afterwards, he felt a touch in his heart. He was the emperor, and he had no obligation to help him, a prisoner, do these things.

But the little emperor, not only did it once, but did it every time, especially with the little emperor so many times, his body has already subconsciously accepted him.

This is also what he wanted to understand in the dark room, but now, he wanted to completely clear away the throbbing in his heart about the little emperor.

An old servant who has taken care of him for many years, the little emperor can be so cold-blooded, how dare he expect him to feel pity for him.

What's more, it's the best policy to be the one who tortured and killed himself in the end!Therefore, to escape as soon as possible, he no longer wants to see Xiao Jin...

The next day, when Wen Leng woke up, there was no one around him as before, and he kept thinking about how to escape in his mind.

But all the methods need someone to help him remove the chains of his limbs, otherwise, no matter how capable he is, he will not be able to use them.

At this time, Wen Leng heard footsteps different from those of the little emperor and the little eunuch, and couldn't help turning his head to look, and the one who caught his eyes was a court lady with an ordinary appearance and a good figure.

Wen Leng couldn't help being a little puzzled, since the little emperor's bedroom was tied up with silver chains, there had never been a maid or anything like that.

How dare this woman be so bold!

Before Wen Leng could ask, the palace maid had already spoken, "Master Guoshi, I'm here to pick you up."

Although it was the face of a woman he didn't know, the tone was that of the right envoy, Mei Yao, who he was familiar with. He didn't care about marveling at Mei Yao's miraculous disguise, and he didn't care about his current embarrassing situation. Drop the chains on your hands and feet!"

"Yes, I'll do it now, slave." Charming Demon took out a dagger from his boots, poured his internal energy into it, and asked the national teacher to cooperate with him, and directly cut off the chains on the national teacher's hands and feet.

Wen Leng was so excited that he regained his freedom. He stretched his wrist and sat up from the bed, enjoying the sense of freedom that was lost and regained.

"Master Guoshi, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, just go with the slave." Mei Yao worried.

"Okay." Wen Leng didn't talk nonsense, knowing that the situation was urgent, the two quickly left the bedroom.

Because Wen Leng's body is weak now, and he has been taking Ruanjin powder for a long time, his internal energy cannot be exerted, so after leaving the bedroom, Charming Demon took him and flew away from the palace.

Xiao Jin returned to his bedroom at noon today, and it was only half a day, but he felt a little missed.

After returning to the bedroom, what he saw was that the national teacher on the bed had disappeared, and the silver chain was broken into several knots, Xiao Jin's face suddenly became gloomy.

Someone broke in and rescued the national teacher!

"Anli, quickly send someone to find the whereabouts of the national teacher!"

"Yes, master"

Xiao Jin put away the silver chains on the bed one by one, put them into a brocade box, and then put them away properly. He will use the silver chains when the national teacher comes back. He is always so misbehaving!