The boss always wants to kill me

In Yongle Palace, Cang Bi returned to the Taoist Hall worried, afraid that the two dried fruits who surrounded him would give him the news of "He Lang is gone", but fortunately, the two just sang together and asked enviously what good food they ate.

Bu Hetao imitated Wang Ye's usual way of sucking tofu, and praised again and again: "Our Wang Ye is the only one who can eat tofu so deliciously."

"Tofu is like white jade in the prince's mouth." Xingren said, spread the bed, looked at the prince's face, Bu and Tao, who were inadvertently fascinated again, left the bedroom.

Wuming has been standing by the window without saying a word, watching everything with cold eyes, and when the others left, his face completely darkened again, and he couldn't help but stuff a small packet of medicinal powder into Cangbi's hand: "I'll have dinner next time." , put this in."

Cangbi clutched the medicine, neither taking it nor letting it go: "Master, I don't think the emperor is that bad. Is there any misunderstanding about your family's affairs?"

"The one who ordered the execution of my family's door was that volume of imperial decree, who else but the dog emperor!" Wuming slapped it with his palm, creating a black and steep crack on the window lattice.

"Hush." ​​Cangbi covered Wuming's mouth, looked out the window to see if there was no one there, and hurriedly closed the window, "Keep your voice down, you don't want to die."

Wuming cast a disdainful glance at Cangbi, but still lowered his voice: "My life should have been gone 16 years ago. Why do you think I have survived until now?"

"Okay, I'll help you." Cang Bi pretended to compromise, and took the medicine bag into her arms, "But you have to listen to me, stay in the temple, and don't act rashly to send you to death."

That night, in the gorgeous palace, silk gauze tents dragged the floor, and the people in the tents stayed awake all night facing the poison|drug bags.Outside the gauze tent, a muscular man dressed in coarse cloth sat with his arms around his sword, leaning on the bed and the floor. He also opened his eyes all night. Under his tight brows, those black pupils were like a deep ice spring, full of ice. It is indifference, only reflecting the bright white under the dim moonlight.

The next day, under the imperial decree, Cangbi didn't need to go to court early, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with not being able to step out of the East Palace. She didn't need to deal with messy personnel, which naturally reduced the chance of showing her flaws.

The days of enjoying flowers every day and eating tofu every day are comparable to the gods in the 99th heaven. If you are accompanied by Lian Yun, who is yearning and yearning, you will be happier than not being robbed by thunder and flying in vain. .

On the waterside pavilion next to the lotus pond, Cangbi held a plate of lotus seeds and knocked a few. She was always watching Wuming, who seemed to be a little quiet these days, and while he was looking into the distance, he took out the medicine bag in his arms and opened it. It was all poured into the lotus pond profusely.

"The emperor really takes you seriously." Wuming held his sword, without squinting.

"Ah?" Cang Bi frantically stuffed the empty medicine bag into her bosom, cleared her throat, as if nothing had happened, "After all, he is a real brother..."

"There are so many guards watching you." Wuming raised his chin and pointed to a certain place in the imperial garden.

Cangbi looked along, and saw two big inner guards standing in the shadow of Lin Ye, who looked at Cangbi's eyes without avoiding them, and bowed respectfully and saluted, and looked around, only to find that everywhere, far and near, There are a total of twenty or so.

"Have we been discovered?" Cangbi lowered her voice to a very low level, fearing that the Ouchi guards might have a magical ability to listen to the wind.

Wuming answered irrelevantly: "Where is the medicine I gave you? Did you take it?"

Cangbi's shoulders tightened, she unfolded the empty medicine bag, shook it, and sprinkled a few remaining white foams: "It's down, look, it's all bottomed out."

"When did it come down?"

"..." Cangbi's mind turned, "When I went to compensate my mother for dinner last night."

The corner of Wuming's eyes twitched: "Why hasn't it been reported that the emperor died yet?"

"Perhaps, the medicine is not effective enough, or it may be because the emperor is in good health." Cang Bi bit the bullet and talked nonsense.

Wuming didn't reply anymore, he glanced at the lotus pond, Cangbi followed his gaze, and saw a few lotus flowers that were still alive just now, curled up with pale gray petals, and the jade-like leaves rolled into black and yellow , seems to have died.

"Go back to the palace."

Wuming's voice was silent, but Cangbi's heart sank when he heard it. The tone was exactly the same as when he was dragged into the cellar.

"Master, you..." Cang Bi anxiously looked at a table of dinner, she had already waved away the palace people, and pushed the queen mother's dinner because of her discomfort, and pushed the oily tofu to the side of Wuming as if she wanted to please her. Push, "Sit down and eat together, this tofu is much more delicious than the ones outside."

Wuming just raised his hand with a black face that was about to burst into flames at any time.

Sweeping the dining table with her raised hand, Cang Bi hurriedly jumped away, thinking that the table full of porcelain bowls and plates were about to be thrown towards her, but Wuming suddenly changed her gesture and swept to Ling's side.

Bang, click, an earth-shattering crackling sound, attracting the guards outside.

Bu Hetao pushed the door open and walked in: "My lord, what happened?"

Xingren followed behind: "Oh, it's all smashed, isn't it hurt?"

Behind the two, several inner guards came from outside the dormant wall courtyard, and they all stood outside the door ready to go.

Cangbi was helpless, and swept the leftover bowl of rice that had been poured on the table to the ground: "The dishes in the imperial dining room are becoming more and more unpalatable, almonds, order someone to make a new table, if it still tastes like this, I... "

This passage has no sense of deterrence, and it got stuck. Cangbi couldn't bear it, so she could only bite the bullet and finish singing: "I will let the emperor deal with them."

Bu Hetao and Xingren looked at each other in dismay, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses, Xingren walked hurriedly and ordered someone to prepare dinner again, but a group of guards did not leave, and they were ordered to protect the prince if there was any movement.

"Everyone is looking at whatever." Cangbi was so upset that he risked his life, pushed Wuming away, and stepped out of the palace door, "This king is beautiful, so I asked you to come and stare at me like this? Disrespectful! I'll let Lian... let Brother Huang goug out your eyeballs!"

Speaking of his beauty, he was full of confidence, except that he almost mispronounced someone, and he seemed unreasonable.

"What are you all crowding at the entrance of my hall? It's an eyesore." Seeing that people still didn't leave, Cangbi was afraid that the more she said, the more she would reveal her flaws, so she simply closed the door.

The speed of the imperial dining room is really fast, but within a quarter of an hour, a brand-new meal was presented by someone, abalone shark fin, bird's nest and ginseng, all the best ingredients were served on the table, even the freshly made sesame oil tofu , all cut into perfect circles, with a thin slice of poria cocos as the base, a layer of chopped vegetables and fruits of various colors scattered, and then the plate was divided into two with seaweed, making a plate of bright moon and tides on the sea.

It's a pity that Cangbi didn't have a chance to move this table of delicacies.

As soon as the servant delivering meals left, Wuming pushed open the back window and stepped on the window lattice to jump out.

"What are you doing!" Cangbi pulled and pulled, tightly wrapping her arms around Wuming's waist, not letting him go out.

"You still don't know what I want to do?" Wuming replied viciously.

"Outside is full of Ouchi guards, you can't kill Brother Huang."

The title Cangbi called out even more angered Wuming, he sneered sullenly: "What about the big inner guards, come one, kill one, come two, kill one pair, even if the guards of the whole palace and the whole capital come, dare Stop me from taking the emperor's dog's life, and I will kill you."

"Your enemy is the emperor. Even if you want revenge, you can't kill these guards wantonly." Cang Bi looked out the window. Fortunately, the movement during dinner led the guards to the main entrance. The shadow of the tree flung its teeth and claws at the two people who were in a stalemate.

"They are all lackeys of the emperor."

"Aren't they the neighbors of the east wall and the west wall, husbands, fathers and children of ordinary people?" Cang Bi firmly grasped her forearm with both hands, encircling Wuming, so as not to let anyone escape her control.

"They..." Wuming choked suddenly.

"No name, listen to me, calm down first."

Wuming was shaken for a moment, then replied in a deep voice, "I won't kill them."

Cangbi noticed that Wuming's outward momentum had weakened, and immediately pushed back harder: "Then I can't watch you die!"

"You are obviously hindering my life from marrying the dog emperor." Wuming fought hard, raised his palm and slapped Cangbi's shoulder, "Get out!"

Wuming was furious, he lost his sense of control with this palm, knocked Cangbi staggeringly, backed up a few steps, until he finally lost his balance and fell down in front of the small cabinet next to the bed where blue and white porcelain vases were placed.

At this moment, the obstacle was gone, Wuming should have jumped out of the bed rail and walked his own way, but he suddenly withdrew his hand that was clinging to the window frame, turned back with strides, and turned around to embrace Cangbi's waist.

The corner of the cabinet barely missed Cangbi's head, and the hand with the wide sleeves of the fancy dress frantically raised it, and knocked down the blue and white porcelain vase with the hornless dragon painted on it.

In the dim light, the cyan dragon turned black, enlarged inch by inch in the eyes, a sudden dull pain came from his forehead, and then there was only a crackling sound, Cang Bi's eyes turned black, and he didn't know anything.