Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Li Rufeng's expression remained the same, but he remained silent.Shen Shi said "plop" and knelt down in a straight voice: "King Yue, if you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to trip Li Cong again!"

Seeing this, Feng Yuansheng couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade Li Rufeng: "King Yue, give me a little more time, I can find Brother Yan."

Li Rufeng ignored Shen Shicong's almost tearful persuasion, looking at the inland river behind the imperial garden, the twilight gathered, and the lanterns and lotuses on the inland river were shining brightly.There was also the sound of laughter and joy from the sons and daughters of princes and princes by the river.

Who doesn't know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and who doesn't know that if you miss this time, it may be difficult to have a next time.It's the perfect time and place, but, but! ...Li Rufeng looked up, it was fate.He said to Feng Yuansheng in a dejected voice: "Let Wei Shu go, I just hope that he...is safe."

The last two words, spoken very lightly, are heartbroken.

"King Yue..." Feng Yuansheng was shocked, and couldn't help but lose his voice in astonishment.

Shen Shi, who was kneeling, made no more sound, his face was already ashen.It's like the feeling of duckweed floating on the river for the last time.

In the room, the person lying on the table moved as before, his complexion was pale, as if he had been covered with a layer of snow in the wild.Her lips are sharp, and her neck is as thin as a lily twig that can be snapped off.

Li Cong grabbed the man's arm, embraced him, and wrapped his arms around his waist. He found that his waist was not as he imagined, and it was not as thin as a woman's willow branch, but soft. Rubbed into the arms.

He took his waist jade just now, and there was a faint fragrance in his hands, not like the sweet honey applied by women, but a kind of cold, cedar-like smell.

Li Cong embraced the weak man, pinched his neck, buried his head in sniffing between his neck, and sure enough, he smelled a vaguely cold fragrance, like bluegrass outside in the cold winter night.

He leaned against himself weakly, and he had never seen him so freely at this moment.No matter what he did to him at this time, he could hardly resist.But I know very well that only when Li Rufeng has completely failed and there is no hope of turning around, can I "act recklessly" against this Yan beauty.

Li Cong bears the weight of his body, and he does not have the weight of an ordinary martial arts practitioner, but has more of the air of a civil servant.Li Cong had played with men before, so he naturally knew what those good-looking champions or civil servants looked like, unlike the androgynous young ladies in the mansion, calling out in a feminine voice.

But he couldn't imagine how Yan Jiuqin, the son of the famous prime minister, Zhiyuan Hongren, who was known as the number one military adviser of the Yuewang Party, would be under him.

Thinking of this, he pinched the jaw of the person in his arms even harder, only to see that his lips were thin and tight, like the rouge of a begonia, delicately between his fingers.

A glass of spirits in his hand was fed into the small mouth, and it flowed out.Li Cong wiped away the wine left on the corners of his mouth and chin with his hand.

The person in his arms didn't respond, "I wish I could meet again when I was not married, Huanjun Mingzhu shed tears", but felt that vomiting was like tears, and wiped off the wine on his neck bit by bit, and found that This person was so excited that his cheeks started to turn red after a little bit of wine, which seemed to be the reflection of the faint sky.

Li Cong felt that this person was very strange to him in his heart. He clearly hated him in terms of policy and political affairs. The conspiracy and tricks of the Yue Wang Party are all thanks to this person. He wished to chop him up, but after meeting him, or Glancing at his face, she gritted her teeth even more in hatred, but she didn't want to kill him, but wanted him to kneel under her like a dog, wanting to torture him with all kinds of humiliation.

My heart was biting like thousands of ants, I insisted on hearing the gasp from his clenched silver teeth.

Li Cong looked at the unconscious man in his arms, put his big hands into the black hair behind his head, pinched the back of his neck, hugged him up, and pressed him against his chest.

"Hurry up, after Li Rufeng is dealt with... you can deal with it as I like."

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Zhaoyang didn't wait for Yan Jiuqin to pick him up all night, so he went to find Yan Jiuqin by himself in a wheelchair.The banquet was all over, and there was no sign of Yan Jiuqin in the end, Zhaoyang couldn't help worrying, she naturally didn't believe that Yan Jiuqin had abandoned her, thinking that he must be delayed by something or drunk somewhere and no one would help him back.

All the way, I went to the back mountain courtyard and even the palace, and finally saw Prince Li Cong who was about to drive back to the East Palace, so he called him, "Brother Emperor, can you see my son-in-law?"

Hearing the sound, Li Cong turned around and looked for a long time before he saw Zhaoyang in the wheelchair in the dim light. He knew that Zhaoyang had an accident earlier and his leg bones were destroyed, and he even made people ruthlessly fuck him in front of the emperor. When Yan Jiuqin complained, it was Zhaoyang who asked him to suppress him later.

Strange, why is his sister not as good as before?

Li Cong smiled slowly, "Are you talking about Yan Jiuqin?"

Seeing him under the lamp, Zhaoyang felt that his smile was a bit weird, but he didn't ask his heart, just nodded in response.

"The first room in the eastern side courtyard." Li Cong pointed in the direction, walked a few steps and then turned back, and said to Zhaoyang with deep meaning: "Your husband-in-law is the first son-in-law in the court, watch him closely~ Xiao Zhao Positive."

Zhaoyang didn't understand what this meant. After the two parted, Zhaoyang really saw a light in the first room of the east courtyard, and couldn't help but know that Yan Jiuqin was in the room, so he pushed the door in a wheelchair and left. like.

Then he saw two people sitting by the table, one sitting on the stool and the other leaning on the table.It was Li Rufeng, King of Yue who was sitting, and Yan Jiuqin was lying on the table.

When Zhaoyang saw King Yue, King Yue looked indifferent. When he glanced over, he thought he had misread it. For some reason, he felt it was crushed. When he looked again, he felt empty, without any emotion.When I saw the Zhaoyang man, I just said lightly, "He's drunk, you can send him back."

After speaking, he got up and left the room.

Zhaoyang was amazed at King Yue's appearance, and wondered if it was her illusion, but felt that this appearance was out of her mind, not as usual.

Zhaoyang moved the wheelchair and walked forward. She approached Yan Jiuqin and smelled alcohol, thinking that Yan Jiuqin was drunk.

Seeing that he fell asleep in the cold, without a blanket or fur on his body, he put the brocade quilt on his lap over Yan Jiuqin's body, touched Yan Jiuqin's hand, and found that it was still hot. However, she was not stained red by the smell of alcohol, and her complexion was thinner, but with time, it also faded a lot.

Zhaoyang summoned the servant girls and palace servants, and ordered them to send a carriage, and then asked them to help the son-in-law out of the courtyard.For some reason, looking at Yan Jiuqin's sleeping face, Zhaoyang moistened a clean handkerchief for him with warm water brought by the palace servants, and wiped his brows, eyes and cheeks for the son-in-law.

It is presumed that they talked about an unhappy topic just now, and her son-in-law is really upright and difficult to make her third brother so angry.

But she felt that her third brother's face was so heavy just now, and she couldn't help but feel a little unimaginable, because the king of Yue never showed his mountains and dews, and no one could see happiness or anger on his face, it was the first time he saw him like that ...like a broken heart.

Why? ...

After the family banquet, Yan Jiuqin got off work, and when she was at home with her, she was in the same mood as when she met King Yue that day. Zhaoyang couldn't help worrying about him: "What's wrong with you, you've been depressed these days, Did I do something wrong or did I offend you?"

Distraught, out of mind.I often forget to hold my chopsticks after a few mouthfuls of food, or forget that the glass is full when pouring water.Or it would be dawn after sitting down, and when I woke up, I still saw him in a daze.

I couldn't help but asked him nervously and worriedly "what's the matter".

Yan Jiuqin just shook his head lightly. He never mentioned the affairs of the court and the King of Yue to his family. He told Zhaoyang that it would not be because of her. After speaking, he got up and went out to fetch a basin of water for Zhaoyang. No matter how tired or late after returning home from errands, he would ask Zhaoyang to massage his legs and feet and accompany Zhaoyang for a while.

Just before he got up and took a few steps, he heard Yan'er exclaiming: "My son-in-law, what's wrong with you, my son-in-law?"

When Zhaoyang went to see him again, he fell to the ground and remained motionless.

After returning from the royal family banquet that day, the Yue Wang Party collapsed like never before.The biggest offender is Yan Jiuqin, who cannot escape the blame.

Yan Jiuqin fell ill after returning home. When the imperial doctor came, he didn't know what kind of illness it was, but he only speculated that "it may be shortness of breath or stagnation of heart and lungs, and he became ill from overwork."

If the king of Yue hadn't released Wei Shu who had already confessed in order to save him, it would have been a certainty to trip Li Cong.Where is it mentioned that the Yue Royal Party has been in panic these days, for fear that they will be implicated in the biggest corruption case shot by a former servant in the court.

The prince must uproot them.This time, the former servant of the Yue Wang Party shot Hu Yu for many crimes and involved a wide range of crimes. It was only a matter of time, and it would soon fall on every Yue Wang Party who was more or less involved in it.

Yan Jiuqin was seriously ill, and Zhaoyang was so frightened that he panicked. He thought that he was going to leave her, and wept day and night, lying on his sickbed, refusing to eat or sleep.

The king of Yue didn't come to see him, he just called Feng Yuansheng to see him.

The few of them who are closest to and know the most secret part of the King of Yue know that because of Yan Jiuqin, the King of Yue missed the opportunity to completely kill the prince.Shen Shicong worked hard, he was sick at home these few days, and he didn't come to discuss with the Yue Wang party how to solve the Hu Yu case.

When Feng Yuansheng came to see Yan Jiuqin, he was still unconscious on the couch, his cheeks were burnt red, and his complexion was as pale as paper.

The slender white robe was loose, and the bone skin under his neck was exposed, thin and tight, like a bony skeleton with only a very thin layer of painted skin on it.

Seeing Yan Jiuqin's appearance, Feng Yuansheng knew that Yan must have felt guilty and blamed himself thousands of times.

Feng Yuansheng believed and knew that Yan Jiuqin was more willing to sacrifice for the Yue King than any of them.It's just that the king of Yue made the choice, but Yan Jiuqin was to be blamed by thousands of people alone. It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be.