How to Survive As a Villain

On the second day, someone knocked on the door of Xiao Fengyue's room.

Xiao Fengyue has always kept aloof from the world, and the only visitor was Yang Liu'an, but this time he opened the door happily, but saw the person he least wanted to see.

Qin Yu smiled pervasively: "Can I come in and talk?"

Out of etiquette, Xiao Fengyue invited people into the house with good intentions: "The humble house is simple, and you can sit wherever you want."

Qin Yu stepped into the room without sitting down, and looked at the Guqin on the table, frivolously stroking the strings with his fingers: "I have heard that Mr. Xiao is good at playing the piano, and I came here today to teach you."

"I don't dare to give advice, but I would be very happy to discuss it." Xiao Fengyue suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, picked up the porcelain cup on the table, and poured tea for Qin Yu.

Qin Yu curled his lips and asked, "Young Master Xiao, have you ever played the piano for the emperor?"

Xiao Fengyue replied: "The villain is not talented, the emperor thinks the sound of the piano is too noisy, so the villain has never played for the emperor."

Qin Yu smiled even more, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slyly: "Then, in this huge palace, only Guard Yang has heard the sound of the son's piano?"

Xiao Fengyue's hands trembled, and the porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered. He suddenly raised his head, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and his lips trembled: "You, you, you..."

Qin Yu picked up the porcelain cup by himself, filled it with clear water, and took a sip from his lips before continuing: "Oh, although the emperor has never favored you, but you are forbidden to have sex with the guards in private, tsk tsk tsk, you deserve it." Doom."

Xiao Fengyue stabilized her mind, and said angrily: "Don't spit blood on people, we are just strangers who met once."

"Stranger?" Qin Yu suddenly burst into laughter, wiped away tears after laughing, and asked: "A stranger who gave a personal sachet?"

Xiao Fengyue finally lost all her strength and almost fell to the ground. He supported the table with one hand and asked hoarsely, "What do you want?"

"Master Xiao is a smart man, and I won't play tricks." Qin Yu took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, and placed it lightly on the table.

Xiao Fengyue asked: "What is this?"

"Drugs."

"Drugged?"

"Yes, I want you to stun Yan Heqing, pretend to have an affair with him, and then be discovered by the emperor." Qin Yu's tone was indifferent, but his tongue was full of venomous words, with blood in every word.

Xiao Fengyue's eyes widened in disbelief: "This, this, this is a capital offense."

It is still a capital crime that can make Longyan furious.

"Yes, it's also a capital crime, but Guard Yang can get away with it, can't he?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Fengyue lowered her eyes, her entire face had already lost all color: "But, how can I make the emperor..."

"You don't have to worry about this, I will figure out a solution, you just need to tell me whether to do it or not." Qin Yu cut off his words, with a smile on his sleeves, "Then please think about it carefully, Mr. Xiao, and give me an answer tonight."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yu didn't want to stay too long, and got up to leave, Xiao Fengyue's voice sounded behind him: "You are so vicious, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Instead of being angry, Qin Yu smiled, turned sideways and replied, "God's punishment? Back then, my official career was bright, but I was forcibly taken into the palace by the emperor because of my appearance. Is this God's punishment? , because I was so favored by the Lord and nearly died in the hands of a treacherous villain, is this also God’s punishment? Mr. Xiao, I, Qin, have lived in Jingyang Palace so far, and I have never listened to the word “God’s punishment.”

After finishing speaking, Qin Yu turned and left.

The emperor is above, ascending the thin body in the palace, filling the Chen Yuhou‧court, wandering in the sky, all written with the word "sorrow".