Dress until the villain's house is destroyed [Quick Transmigration]

Facing Zhu Yuejin's anger, Su Yan didn't seem to care.

His eyes looked into the distance leisurely, the pear petals blown down by the wind were all floating in the water, and sooner or later they would sink to the bottom of the lake.

Su Yan withdrew his eyes: "The talk is over?"

"Your Majesty hasn't answered Caomin's question yet!"

Su Yan stood there, but didn't say anything.

The only word for Zhu Yuejin is silence.

"That day... you also saw Gu's eyes, didn't you?"

Grief flashed in Zhu Yuejin's eyes: "Don't you know that Cao Min's younger sister, Zhu Yueqing, is also the same?"

Su Yan showed a surprised expression, and Zhu Yuejin explained: "Five years ago, Cao Min's sister was found to be a half-demon, and the village had a plague again, so those people had evil thoughts about her, and dug out her demon bones to cure her." sick."

Su Yan's breathing trembled slightly: "Those who got the plague, did they..."

"Your Majesty!" Zhu Yuejin scolded in pain, "The grass people said this, but His Majesty only cares about whether the demon bones are useful for saving people? Do you also believe the rumors outside and think that eating demon bones can prolong your life?"

Su Yan's lips turned white: "Can't you?"

"Of course not!"

Su Yan's hand suddenly dropped, as if he had lost all his strength.

Zhu Yuejin couldn't bear to watch, he couldn't imagine how painful it would be for Su Yan to peel off his demon bone with his own hands, just based on a rumor, he was going to hurt himself like this?

His eyes were already hot and humid: "Your Majesty shouldn't treat me like this. Jin Ge has suffered so much because he just wanted to protect His Majesty."

Su Yan smiled at him: "It doesn't hurt."

"How could it not hurt!"

"It's just a little cut. Back then, the concubine mother was afraid that Gu's identity would be exposed, so it was the same... a little bit."

Zhu Yuejin's eyes widened. He had seen with his own eyes how painful it was when the thing was peeled off.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan's experience was far more pitiful than her sister's.Being tortured by his biological mother like this, he has even gotten used to the pain.

But as long as it is painful, there is no time to get used to it.

It hurts, it still hurts.

"Don't tell him about it."

Zhu Yuejin clenched her teeth, and endured all the pain in her heart: "...Who wants to meddle in other people's business, think I want to?"

Even though he said so, Su Yan had figured out Zhu Yuejin's temperament during this time.

He slowly revealed a smile, looking very lonely under the pear tree that was about to disappear.

After a while, Qingling came here and told Su Yan: "Your Majesty, Patriarch Mu and Mr. Mu are here."

Su Yan's brows and eyes became cold: "What are they here for?"

Qing Ling pursed her lips tightly: "They said... they want to see the Tai Tuo for the last time."

"Jing Ge is not dead yet!" Su Yan became angry and growled, "Let them roll as far as they can."

Qingling stood there without moving.

Su Yan frowned: "Don't you understand Gu's meaning?"

"I just wonder, Taifu...will he also want to reconcile with the Mu family? After all, the Mu family has put in a lot of effort in this incident." Isn't it sad that no family is by your side when you die? ?

Su Yan understood what he meant, and the words of refusal came to his lips, but he couldn't utter them again.

He waved his hand dejectedly: "Xuan."

This word seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Originally thought that Mu Shufeng and Mr. Mu would go directly to see Yin Muyou, but who would have thought that they would come to see him directly.

A few days ago, it was clearly Mr. Mu's 65th birthday, but now he looks like an old man on the verge of death, completely devoid of that vigor.

"Meet Your Majesty."

"Are you here to find Gu?"

Old Master Mu could hardly stand upright with his legs straight: "I came here because I really want to tell His Majesty something."

Su Yan looked straight at him with indifferent eyes.

Just standing there, he has an awe-inspiring aura that cannot be underestimated.

After this incident, Your Majesty... has grown up completely.

It's just that the price is too high.

"After the matter of King Rong, His Majesty has already controlled Da Zhou, and among the officials, no one dares to say that His Majesty is not at all. The Mu family... also worked out some strength."

Su Yan raised his eyebrows: "Is Mr. Mu here to ask for credit?"

"No!" He said firmly, "Your Majesty was able to control the overall situation so smoothly because after the Lantern Festival state banquet, the old man talked with Jin Ge for a long time."

Su Yan showed surprise: "The Lantern Festival State Banquet..."

It was when Su Huanjin presented the Fu Cang Pearl, he was driven by instinct, took the Fu Cang Pearl, and quickly returned to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, that day, Mu Lao had a private conversation with Yin Muyou for a long time.

"Your Majesty knows how much that incident hurt Jinge, but he doesn't hesitate to use that incident, take advantage of the guilt of the Mu family, and let the Mu family do their best to protect His Majesty."

Su Yan's eyes widened, his throat rolled up and down, and a sour taste surged from the depths of his heart.

In addition, it is also mixed with distress, self-blame, guilt...

Those gradually gather in the heart and can no longer be dispelled.

Back then...why did he want to test someone who loved him so much?

It was as if Su Yan had been hit on the chest several times, and it was as if thousands of blades were stabbing at him. Su Yan's body also shook, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Old Master Mu turned pale with shock, and hurried up to support Su Yan: "Your Majesty!"

Zhu Yuejin supported Su Yan's slipping body, and looked at Mr. Mu with a warning face: "If you come to accompany Jin Ge, I have nothing to say if you want to get his forgiveness. But why do you want to talk about this matter specifically? ? Do you want to arouse the guilt in His Majesty's heart, and do your best to cure Jinge?"

Being seen through at a glance, Mu Lao's face became ugly.

"The old man is just..."

"Don't talk too much, it seems that the Mu family still can't change their temperament, they can calculate clearly at any time, Mr. Mu, please come back!" Zhu Yuejin flicked his sleeves fiercely, and helped Su Yan, who had passed out, to leave this place .

Mu Shufeng glanced at Zhu Yuejin, then at Mr. Mu, grief flashed in his black pupils.

He deeply admired the old man and said: "Grandfather, grandson is retiring."

He walked so fast that Mr. Mu had no time to catch him.

Mr. Mu was dumbfounded: "Shu Feng, what do you want to do?"

Mu Shufeng paused, but didn't turn around.

He only left one sentence: "As long as you are sincere, you should not calculate."

After saying this, Mu Shufeng left the place and chased after Zhu Yuejin.

The air was still mixed with the smell of decayed pear blossoms, and Mu Shufeng's footsteps were much lighter, like a bird spreading its wings.

Although he is dull, he is not at all like the Mu family.But with so many things happening during this period, Mu Shufeng also gradually understood this truth.

He doesn't know how to calculate others, but fortunately, he doesn't calculate, and exchanges his sincerity for his sincerity.

He wanted to tell his grandfather that he is the current head of the Mu family, and that his grandfather's approach was wrong.

In the next few decades, the Mu family will have him to lead them.

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In a trance, Su Yan seemed to have a dream.

The surroundings are covered with milky white smoke, which is unreal.

Yin Muyou stood in the yard for a while, then turned to look at the magnolia tree in the yard.

He stretched out his hand to pick off a section, and a few drops of dew from the flower fell into his black hair, and his hand was also infested with the dark fragrance.

Su Yan recalled that when he saw Yin Muyou's true face for the first time, he was standing under a magnolia tree like this.

The thin white snow and the crystal magnolia flowers complement each other.

This scene is the same as before.

In the mist, the person who picks flowers also appears and disappears from time to time, and the mist wraps around him, like a picture scroll of a fairy.

Yin Muyou in the mist looked even more unreal in beauty.

Su Yan walked over and broke off a section of magnolia tree for him: "Do you want this?"

When Yin Muyou heard the sound, he turned his head in surprise: "I have seen Your Majesty."

Su Yan frowned, wanting to grab his hand.

However, in the next second, he dissipated in front of his eyes like these mist, and he could not be caught in the palm of his hand at all.

Su Yan was so anxious that he wanted to shout, but the expression on his face finally became lonely.

He couldn't catch him, couldn't even touch a sleeve.

There were thousands of heartaches in his heart, and those things formed silk threads, entangled him, and drowned them all together.

But Yin Muyou in the thick fog just smiled indifferently: "I hope... Your Majesty can be a wise king."

Su Yan suddenly remembered that Yin Muyou was lying on the bed and couldn't get out of bed at all.

And these are probably all fake.

But he wanted to see him being free, walking on the ground, smiling at him like this.

"it is good."

The picture stopped abruptly, and Su Yan suddenly woke up.

The room was pitch black, surrounded by the familiar scent of sinking water.

Su Yan sat up from the bed, and Zhu Yuejin at the side was adjusting the medicine for him: "Don't move, you haven't recovered yet. If you go out like this now, you will definitely scare those people."

"Aren't you afraid of me like this?"

"Sister Caomin is like this. She has been taken care of like this since she was a child. What is there to be afraid of?"

Su Yan glanced at him, the eyes of people in the dark can't see anything, but not including his.

Zhu Yuejin is always dressed in women's clothing, and half of the time he spends with him is crazy, always letting others call him Miss, everyone thinks Zhu Yuejin is a lunatic, but he is extremely smart.

"Why is Your Majesty looking at Cao Min like that?"

"Your illness, do you need to find someone to help you treat it?"

Zhu Yuejin paused her hands, and said with a wry smile, "If it's not cured, you won't be able to see Yue Qing again."

He and Yueqing had the same face, sometimes when Zhu Yuejin looked in the mirror, she could still see her sister smiling at him.

He knew that it was his own guilt that was doing the crime.

But, I just can't forget, can't let go.

Su Yan didn't continue to ask, he remembered that dream, and suddenly wanted to see Yin Muyou very much.

"I have to see Jinge!"

"Since Your Majesty wanted to see him, he shouldn't have trampled himself like this back then, cutting off his own demon bones, and now he can't even hide these golden beast eyes!"

Regardless of the obstruction, Su Yan not only didn't wait, but turned into a leopard cub, and walked out of the room very quickly.

Zhu Yuejin was dumbfounded, and finally sighed heavily.

Although Su Yan is only seventeen, no one can persuade him to make a decision.

...The only one who can be persuaded is still lying on the bed.

A few scattered stars are dotted in the night sky, and the breeze is blowing, mixed with the dampness of the soil.

Su Yan didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but the distance gradually became a faint sky blue, and the starry sky was about to fade away, gradually revealing the faint morning light.

With this appearance, he didn't walk fast, and it took him a long time to reach Yin Muyou's room.

The door inside was ajar, so Su Yan walked in.

The strong medicinal fragrance is mixed with the unique fragrance of aloes on his body, and the smell that hits the face is not pungent.Su Yan walked to his bedside step by step, Yin Muyou's breathing was as weak as a dead person.

He put his head on his chest, afraid that it was already an empty shell.

Fortunately, the subtle beating sound is like salvation.

Su Yan finally let go of his heart, lying beside him, he finally felt more at ease.

As if sensing someone, Yin Muyou slowly opened his eyes, and immediately touched a ball of furry things.

Yin Muyou's whole body trembled.

Su Yan raised his head, a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

He hadn't forgotten that his master was afraid of cats.

"His Majesty?"

"Ow~"

Yin Muyou let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Don't scare me."

Su Yan moved closer to him and nestled in his arms.

Miraculously, Yin Muyou didn't resist, but hugged him subconsciously, and said righteously: "Your Majesty is not a real cub, don't always get into the arms of outsiders."

"Oh!" It's not outsiders, only you!

Yin Muyou couldn't understand what he said, just as he was about to continue scolding, he was licked by Su Yan.

Yin Muyou: "..."

The beast's night vision ability is very good, Su Yan can clearly feel that his cheeks are gradually turning red, and he is no longer as haggard and weak as before.

He likes his appearance very much, as if he has vitality and vitality all of a sudden.

Su Yan has returned to his human form. When he was a baby leopard, he hugged Yin Muyou and acted like a spoiled child, but now he is holding Yin Muyou's arms forcefully and pulling him into his arms.

"The Tai Tuo's blushing looks very pretty."

Yin Muyou frowned slightly, always having the illusion that she was being molested.

"Don't mess around."

"No nonsense." Su Yan looked at him seriously, the young man's eyes were full of cleanliness and admiration, "Teacher Gu Xinyue, has been hiding in his heart and dare not say it."

When he did not say it, Yin Muyou opened his eyes wide and his mind went blank.

He suddenly wanted to see Su Yan's face at this moment, whether it was smiling, or helpless, or the sadness hidden in his eyes...

Yin Muyou coughed fiercely again, but this time he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Su Yan panicked: "This song!"

The blood Yin Muyou coughed up soaked the brocade kerchief, and the blood on the kerchief was all over, like a blood lotus blooming.

Yin Muyou carefully hid the thing, and said to Su Yan with a pale face: "I'm a little hungry, can you bring me something to eat?"

"……it is good."

After hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Yin Muyou took out a porcelain bottle from under the pillow, which was given to him by Zhu Yuejin before.

Didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Yin Muyou swallowed the pill in one gulp, his eyes suddenly felt a little stinging, and after a while, there was indeed a gleam of light.

He looked towards the door, the darkness in the sky had been completely broken, the faint sunlight shot out from the thick clouds, and after a while, everything was shrouded in a pale golden morning light.

Yin Muyou was fascinated by watching it, he didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

Su Yan had already walked over with the porridge. He stood at the door, as if all the light shrouded him.

And the way he looked at himself was always gentle.

Yin Muyou suddenly understood, it turns out...that's how he sees himself.

What is this feeling?

Sour and astringent, with reluctance.

Yin Muyou closed his eyes, and lowered his hand weakly: "Su Yan, I can see you now."

Su Yan thought he was joking and walked over with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the person on the bed could no longer move or smile.

His face changed suddenly, and his lips turned pale: "Jingge..."

And the person in front of him didn't reply.

The bowl in Su Yan's hand fell at the sound, and he rushed over quickly, hugging him and crying bitterly.

Zhu Yuejin and Mu Shufeng heard the noise and hurried in from the outside.

The scene in front of them made them distraught.

The morning sun seeped in through the carved window, and those faint lights lingered around the two of them.In the pale gold, it was the first time they saw the little emperor who was strategizing and crying like this.

And the person in his arms slept soundly.

There must have been no pain when he left.

Zhu Yuejin raised her head, not letting her tears fall: "It's agreed, I will settle accounts with you after going to Huangquan. You didn't abide by the agreement with me, so you dare to die like this!"

Mu Shufeng also choked up: "Brother... I was wrong. I shouldn't have opposed you because of jealousy all these years."

However, those words were no longer heard by the people over there.

And after that day, Su Yan always hugged the corpse in a daze, and didn't allow anyone to touch him.

As long as anyone comes, he will show his sharp teeth, as if the other party makes another move, and he will rush to bite his neck.

Zhu Yuejin and Mu Shufeng did not dare to persuade them until Jun Changhuan arrived three days later.

He looked at these with cold eyes: "That corpse stinks, do you still want to hold it?"

"It doesn't stink, this song won't stink..."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember what Su Huan said before he died?"

Su Yan's whole body was stiff and his throat was choked. Su Huan's curse before his death had been fulfilled. No one in this world would love him more than him.

Jun Changhuan walked over: "Su Huan never hated Jinge, but hated the injustice of the first emperor, his loneliness when he was abandoned to Prince Rong's mansion since he was a child, and...you."

Su Yan was slightly stunned, and finally had a reaction.

"I hate you too. Why is it that you are the only one who has won Jin Ge's favor. He likes anyone, and he will not end up like this." Jun Changhuan's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth tightly, "But this What can I do? He still loves you!"

Su Yan could only hug Yin Muyou tighter.

"For you, does he have nothing but pain?"

"……You do not understand."

"Don't understand? Aren't you happy when he is with you? "

Su Yan looked at Jun Changhuan, and there was some vitality in his empty eyes.

"……no."

Jun Changhuan approached Su Yan step by step: "He won't want to look at you like this."

Su Yan clenched his hands, he sat up from the bed, and solemnly laid his body flat.

The rancid smell of the corpse covered up the scent of aloes on the body, mixing into a particularly unpleasant smell.

Su Yan's eyes were slightly red, and he held his stiff hand for the last time.

The palm is cold, no longer warm.

He stroked his eyes, Su Yan still remembered how beautiful those eyes were, they were usually covered with ice and snow, and the end of the eyes would gradually deepen when he was shy.

Before he died he said...

Su Yan, I can see you now.

That's probably not a lie.

Su Yan leaned over, and slowly kissed the eyes of the stinking corpse.

He left him after all.

Later, when Yin Muyou's body was cremated, Su Yan hugged the porcelain altar all day and never let go.

It contained his ashes.

A month later, Su Yan gave the porcelain altar to Jun Changhuan.

"He doesn't like the imperial capital, and I don't like it either. You take him away and let him be free."

Jun Changhuan glanced at the porcelain altar. The plain white bottle had no patterns at all.

The little emperor was hugged in his arms all the time these days, and the edges and corners of the sculpture were smoothed by him.

Jun Changhuan felt the slippery surface of the bottle, and he guessed it was probably tears.

"My minister retire."

Jun Changhuan bowed deeply to Su Yan, then left this place.

It was already late at night when he walked out of the palace, the lights outside were dim, Jun Changhuan came to the place where he first met Mu Jinge for some reason.

At the end of the bridge, where the lights were dim, not even that lonely figure was gone.

Jun Changhuan stared deeply for a long time, holding the porcelain altar tightly in his hands, and finally burst into tears.

"do not."

Ten years later, the big Monday school is rich and happy.

Everyone admired how powerful his Majesty's Wenzhi martial arts were. In a short period of time, he quelled civil strife, cleared obstacles, and got so many people in the court to support him.

In just ten years, he felt that he could no longer support himself.

This body is like an empty shell, and his soul has left the imperial capital along with the porcelain altar in Jun Changhuan's hand.

Thinking of that day, his tears rolled down, Su Yan said: "After dying alone, there is only one wish."

The historian stood aside, still puzzled.

Your Majesty is in his prime, why did he say these unlucky words?

"Change the history books and rectify the name of the Taifu."

"The Grand Tutor has assisted Da Zhou for ten years. He has devoted himself to his life. He is an emperor without talent and virtue. If it is not for the Tai Tuo to assist, Da Zhou's fate is exhausted..."

The historian was extremely astonished, His Majesty wanted to discredit him, and he did not hesitate to justify Yin Muyou's name?

However, Su Yan was covered with a thin brocade quilt, and his eyes were half-closed all the time, and he was in a daze.

The historian didn't dare to ask any more questions. This His Majesty has always acted vigorously and resolutely, allowing no one to question him.

After writing all this, the historian left Mingqi Palace, and Su Yan also closed his eyes heavily.

Ten years without him, he was too tired.

Su Yan vaguely thought of Yin Muyou who he saw in Taifu's mansion back then, his whole body was bathed in the morning light, but he couldn't catch it no matter what.

The king is like the moon in the sky, and he refuses to take a picture once.

The gentle moonlight finally dissipated.

The author has something to say: This volume mainly completes Su Yan's process from distrust, tit-for-tat, to temptation, to making changes for his feelings, and then to deep love.

In fact, Shou has already been tempted, but he hasn't noticed it yet.You should have seen the changes in Su Yan and the beginning~ I like this character more and more because I have grown up.

The finale must be HE's, don't worry! !

I think the next story is a bit sweeter than this one~ Believe me!There will be a second update tonight~

Volume Name: The King is Like the Moon on the Sky, from Li Bai's "Gift from the Generation"