Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

"My lord, Yan Qing is here to read out His Majesty's imperial edict."

The direction of the wind in the palace, even though he was in confinement, King Xu's eyes and ears were enough for him to know in advance, and he didn't care about the content of the imperial decree.

But when they heard the name Yan Qingdu, everyone instantly felt the frosty anger rushing towards their faces that had always been graceful and composed.

There were not many ups and downs on Xu Wang's face, he even squinted his eyes, showing a smile as wide as ever.It's just that the smile was so cold that the people around him trembled.

"Really? A distinguished guest is coming, why don't you hurry up and invite me in, do you want me to greet you in person?" It wasn't until the last sentence that the murderous aura in that warm tone was fully revealed.

The people around were so frightened that they immediately fell to their knees, repeatedly claiming that they were stepping back.

Only the close staff supported the thin sweat on their foreheads and whispered to persuade.

"My lord, you can't turn against Yan Qingdu at this time. This man is ambitious and insidious, and he is true. But the lord's escape this time is entirely dependent on this man. Before the matter is completely settled, if you offend him, I'm afraid he will retaliate even more. "

Xu Wang sneered: "Why, does this king still want to live by his face?"

"One moment and another moment. Now it seems that His Majesty loves the emperor and grandson very much. Yan Qing has contributed to escorting the emperor and grandson. He is undoubtedly a celebrity in front of His Majesty. The prince has not completely divorced from this matter, so bear with it."

King Xu has been listening to this for half a month.

As early as July 29th, after the news of what happened in Fengzhuang, King Xu's mind was always on Yan Qingdu, the man who dared to openly betray and deceive him.

At that time, the surrounding staff also said: "Your Highness should be thankful. If this person hadn't deceived His Highness, the three members of the deposed Prince's family who accompanied him in the mausoleum, and induced His Majesty to give up blowing up the accompanying Tomb, wouldn't we have fallen into the enemy's trap at this moment?" ? At that time, it will be irreversible, and there will be no redemption.”

"No matter what this person's plan is, since he pretends to be powerful and openly rescued Murong Chenxi under the banner of the prince, then the credit is really yours, the prince. The most urgent thing is that we need to catch Yan Qingdu before the enemy. He fell into the hands of the enemy."

"Why do you think he said that? He really wants to give the credit to this king? Not necessarily, he is forced to do so, and the king must save him and send his army! But if this king just doesn't want to As he wishes?"

"If the prince really wants this person to die, then he can't let him go and let him fall into the hands of the Cui family. Even if he dies, he should die in the hands of the prince. It doesn't matter if Yan Qing dies, the most important thing is the little emperor. If the prince can Sending the little grandson to the imperial court will definitely please His Majesty..."

"Oh. Pull it out and stick it to death!"

"My lord! What does my lord mean?"

"His heart can be punished. This king is imprisoned here, but he can surpass my father's thousands of troops and hold Murong Chenxi in his hands. Are you afraid that my father is not enough to fear this king? Killing Yan Qingdu is for fear of people." I don’t know that this king is killing people to silence her? What kind of benefits did the woman surnamed Cui give you? Is it because you are too stupid, or do you really think that this king has been dazed?”

"...The lord, please forgive me, I was confused for a while..."

"Calm down your anger. There is no rush to clean up the traitors. This person has some reason to say. Yan Qing is dead. Although the prince is speechless, he still has room to move. But Yan Qing is alive. As long as he is smart enough, the prince is here. The benefits gained from the matter will only be greater. According to the students, this person is bold and careful, a smart person, and will not do things that harm others or benefit himself. The prince only needs to do two things, one is to control the Ji family in Yucheng, and the other The only thing is not to let anyone catch him."

"But, what if this king doesn't want to let him go?"

"If the prince is uneasy, don't be in a hurry. When the matter is resolved, there will be plenty of opportunities."

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Opportunities, now will be automatically delivered to the eyes.

Xu Wang's face was as sinking as water, and he sat upright in the study.

The last time he saw Yan Qingdu, it was also in this place and in this location.

Obviously he already had doubts at that time, but he was still fooled by this person's rhetoric. He was wise all his life, but he just missed this person one after another.

Xu Wang's expression calmed down little by little, but under the water surface, it was like a tsunami was approaching.

"My lord has been feeling unwell recently and cannot come out to meet the imperial decree. Please trouble Lord Yan to move."

Yan Wujiu grasped the imperial decree, a sloppy smile appeared on his lips, and he followed the words without any doubts.

As soon as he walked into the study, he heard a deep and mellow voice calmly saying: "Everyone go out."

Of course, he didn't say this to Yan Wujiu, he stood there, looked sideways slightly, seeing that the crowd came out without much hesitation.

Soon, only King Xu behind the desk and Yan Wujiu in front of the hall remained in the study.

With this situation, one can't help but think of more than half a month ago, when Yan Wujiu stood alone in front of King Xu like this.

The imperial decree in Yan Wujiu's hand didn't mean to open it and read it out, and Xu Wang, who was like a loose fairy behind the desk, didn't mean to get up and kneel down to welcome the imperial decree.

The two looked at each other across the desk.

Xu Wang was as calm as water, with a warm smile slowly spreading on his face, but his eyes burst out with coldness: "I have been promoted, the third rank, the twelve guards of the imperial army."

He looked at the slender and gorgeous vermilion court gown under the light, with narrow sleeves and wide waist, making the man as tall as a jade mountain.

Only officials of the third grade or above can wear vermilion purple, which is easy to identify.What's more, the gold silk peacock feathers embroidered on the court clothes.

The commander of the Suzaku Guard among the twelve guards of the Imperial Army, indeed, is more suitable for this person than his commander of the Crow Feather Guard.

"very nice."

There was a faint smile on Yan Wujiu's lips, his brows were quiet and his eyes were quiet, just like before, just rightly submissive, without any harshness or condescension.

He calmly walked in front of Xu Wang, handed the imperial decree to Xu Wang, and opened his lips and said: "Congratulations, my lord."

Xu Wang lowered his eyes to look at the imperial decree, he didn't reach out to catch it immediately, but stood up with his fingers on the desk, and walked sideways to Yan Wujiu's side in a leisurely manner.

He looked at Yan Wujiu without blinking, the smile on his face did not change, and the coldness in his eyes also did not change.

Yan Wujiu, who was covered by this gaze, didn't seem to notice it, he seemed to be obediently raising his brows, but without bending his back, he handed over the imperial edict again.

This time, King Xu reached out to pick it up.

He held the bright yellow scroll embroidered with dragon claws, and in the next moment, he gathered strength in his hand to stop Yan Wujiu from letting go.

The smile on his face dropped sharply, and the haze and anger enveloped the whole world. Every word was very light and cold: "Yan Qingdu, this king treats you well. You have repeatedly betrayed and dare to come to see this king. You are really not afraid of this king." kill you."

In the violent wind and rain, Yan Wujiu didn't panic, blinked his eyes slowly, and smiled lightly, gorgeously and innocently.

He looked into those angry and cold eyes, and said calmly, "The prince is not to blame."

Xu Wang laughed angrily, he didn't expect this person to be able to quibble now: "Is it you who said that one corpse and two lives accompanied the tomb?"

Yan Wujiu's amber-colored eyes were clear, without blinking: "Yes. But Wujiu was also deceived. This is the six doors. Gu Yuexi is too smart. He deliberately gave me the secret order and key to coax me. Believe in the false secrets in the accompanying tomb. How can the prince blame me?"

The smile on Xu Wang's face deepened, and in an almost angry voice, he said pettingly: "Okay. I don't blame you. Then tell me who is publicizing Murong Chenxi's identity in public. Chase and kill the one who sent Murong Chenxi to Bianjing?"

Yan Wujiu's brows and eyes were clear, and he blinked slowly, under the slender eyelashes, he smiled proudly: "It's me. But shouldn't the prince praise me?"

Xu Wang laughed silently, his eyes were dark and sharp, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Praise you?"

Yan Wujiu frowned, looked at him quietly with closed eyes, and said in a contemptuous voice: "Yes. It should be the credit of Gu Yuexi with the six doors, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, I blatantly snatched it for the prince and me, and offended him." What about the six doors. Shouldn't the prince praise me?"

He blinked slowly, with a gorgeous yet alienated smile: "Ah, the lord seems to be a little angry. Could it be that Wu Jiu deliberately lied to the lord, turned around and took refuge in the emperor's grandson Murong Chenxi, and betrayed the lord? How could that be? The child is only seven years old, and living among the people, with no roots, how can he compare to Concubine Yun's little prince, and you, my lord?"

Xu Wang: "..."

Xu Wang quietly and seriously looked at that handsome and proud face, as if seeing it for the first time.

Of course he knew why this person still told him such a meaningless and flawless lie to him now, it was to give him a step down, no matter how the two of them felt in their hearts, they could still act as if nothing happened on the surface.You can also cooperate with each other in the future.

He's really arrogant and unrestrained, he can do whatever he wants, he can turn a page easily, a born careerist.

However, he just doesn't want to talk to him through the thin paper?

Xu Wang's eyes darkened, his fingers restrained the slender neck, and like last time, he suddenly pressed the man on the golden nanmu desk.

Of course I hate it, I hate it so much.

But rather than killing him, from the very beginning, what he wanted to do more was to press this person here, tear off his mask, and make him cry and admit his mistakes and beg for mercy.

King Xu pinched Yan Wujiu's chin, and did not hide the darkness and heat in his eyes: "You look so good in this dress, this king wants to tear it up even more."

Yan Wujiu was lying there, the half-smile on his lips was still there, but his eyes were quiet, and the bottom of his eyes were disheartened, dull, mysterious and gloomy.Those Ruifeng eyes are gorgeous, but ruthless.

The more ruthless, the more attractive.

He had no resistance, almost like a sacrifice, watching quietly, watching King Xu leaning over...

The next moment, that slender leg stepped on King Xu's shoulder, and the wind caused the candle to be extinguished.

It was just a moment, and even Xu Wang himself didn't know what happened.Soon, the lamp was lit again.

What lit it was not fire, but a scimitar like the moon.

The knife polished sparks at the same speed as it pierced the sky, and the next moment, the blade sank into the table against King Xu's thigh.

The owner of the sword leaned against Xu Wang with one knee, and the exquisite black gauze beam crown that had just been knocked down by Xu Wang fell aside, and the long black hair was scattered on the vermilion court clothes like moonlight.

That face, which was already so handsome and strangely beautiful, had a half smile but not a smile, cold and indifferent, condescending, looking at Xu Wang who had changed places in a blink of an eye.

Like a dangerous beast showing its true face.

Yan Wujiu looked down at the furious and surprised King Xu, holding the handle of the knife with one hand and King Xu's chin with the other.

But there wasn't much expression on his face, his eyes looked like a smile but not a smile, but he was even more disheartened. He didn't have the previous fierce and dark prey, nor did he hide his anger, only indifference.

That pair of gorgeous amber brown eyes drooped, staring at Xu Wang for a moment, clear and ruthless, like the cold and contemptuous voice: "If you don't clean your eyes, you almost call the Cui family's oriole behind, and borrow yours." I buried you with my hands. I saved you regardless of past suspicions, but I still don’t know what is good or bad. Who do you think you can sit here and call yourself king now?”

Xu Wang lay there, the anger on his face dissipated, his eyes became brighter, and he looked at him deeply: "Yan Qingdu."

Yan Wujiu looked down at him, his eyes were like stars in the sky, he flicked the handle of the knife lightly, the frost blade was pressed against Xu Wang's thigh, causing Xu Wang's face to change suddenly.

Yan Wujiu looked at his face coldly: "This time it's considered clean, if you do it again, I'll tell you to cut off your children and grandchildren."

He slowly pulled out the blade, and said contemptuously: "Yan Wujiu can only tease others in his life, and he hates others coveting me the most."

The moonlight is projected from the window.

The black hair without the shackles of the beam crown is as coquettish as the night, scattered on the most solemn and majestic vermilion court clothes, even the vermilion seems to be alienated by the moonlight.

Mo hair, red clothes, long sword, frosty moon, gorgeous Ruifeng narrowed his eyes sharply and uninterestedly, the tip of his tongue lightly licked on the frosty blade, jade-faced Shura, like a great demon transformed from the emperor's blood.

"When a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers." Xu Wang's eyes were dark, and he looked at him strangely, "Unless you kill me now..."

Yan Wujiu lowered his eyes, stared at him, and said casually: "My lord? Murong Xu, 300 years ago, your Murong family name was Mu, and you were still raising peacock herbs in the southwestern area. Guess you will sit on the dragon chair 300 years later. What is your surname? I really think that there is no long live country in the world?"

Xu Wang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at him more and more darkly.

Yan Wujiu put the knife back into its sheath, met his deep gaze, and said calmly: "First kill the Cui family, and then come to settle accounts with me. Otherwise, I have no time to talk to you."

Xu Wang smiled, his eyes darkened: "Don't forget, you swore the oath."

Yan Wujiu tilted his head, bored: "I'm only responsible for making an oath, but not for making the oath come true. That's your business, my lord. If you have the ability, I'd like to try what it's like to wear a sword through the heart."

Xu Wang's pupils shrank suddenly: "Today's gift will never be forgotten."

"Today is to pay back the little gift the prince gave to Yucheng. Once again...the prince is also very good-looking. Do you want to see yourself broken?"

The scabbard in Yan Wujiu's hand stroked along Xu Wang's graceful and handsome side face, and the corners of his lips perfunctorily raised.

Afterwards, he stood up, picked up the beam crown black yarn that had fallen aside with his fingertips, threw it lightly, and walked out without looking back.

Until, the depths of the moonlight outside the court submerged him.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jiujiu: I can only covet others, not others covet me.

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The master's heart is moving, and he steals and plunders... Congratulations, you have achieved the achievement of not dying and being stabbed endlessly.

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The master's heart was moved, and he endured until he lost his temper and became perverted... he didn't dare to move.

Jiujiu: Lianlian is so beautiful, come here, let me kiss~

Silly Lianlian: ...