"In the past, there was a young man who everyone thought he was a low-key businessman adopted son, and his classmates in the academy were even more rushing to bully him.

"One winter, the Master asked the students to help him copy articles. Because the first place in the hospital wrote the best, this task fell on him.

"However, the first place didn't want to work hard, so he forced the down-and-out boy to copy the article by imitating his handwriting. He wanted to wait until the boy finished copying and then take the credit for himself.

"A month later, the boy copied all the articles and made the first appointment to the back mountain of the academy, saying that he wanted to hand over the articles to him.

"The first person came to the appointment proudly. The boy subdued him and posed an iron rod, smashed his bones inch by inch, and buried his body in the soil.

"After that, the young man took the copied article and asked the Master for credit. He replaced the first place and became the new leader of the academy...

"The young man acted in a treacherous and meticulous manner, and even the local officials could not find out the truth. Until now, no one knew that a body was buried in the back mountain of the academy.

"Later, the young man gradually grew into a sinister, cold and vengeful person. He didn't want to become a wise official, he just wanted to become a hero who dominated the country. He held boundless power and took on the beauty of the car..."

Xiao Yi curled his thin lips and slowly glanced at Wenya: "That young man is this king."

Wenya's face was pale.

She was trembling so hard that she wondered why Xiao Yi told her about this.

"Later, I met Nan Jiaojiao.

"The little girl is stupid and wants me to be a good official who is famous in history and admires both fame and fortune. I think that since I marry her, I will follow her. So I even kill people, so I am much gentler.

"I even think that I have really become a good person with compassion. But until now, I realize that in my heart, I still have that sinister and cold young man who will revenge."

Xiao Yi's facial features were shrouded in the shadows.

I could only vaguely see the thin lips curled up by evil spirits.

Wenya trembled even harder.

She stared at Xiao Yi and swallowed in horror: "Yong...King Yong..."

Xiao Yi raised his hand.

The jailer immediately picked up the bowl of cooled soup, pinched Wenya's cheeks with one hand and forced her to open her mouth, and mercilessly poured the hot soup into her.

Wenya was forced to drink a large bowl of safflower, and her internal organs felt colic.

She held her stomach with cold sweat on her face, screaming and rolling desperately on the ground.

Blood oozed out of her lower body and gradually dyed her skirt red.

Xiao Yi admired her miserableness, and Jun's face was still indifferent: "If you insult my woman, I will never be able to be a mother."

When Qian Shangyu was taken in, he saw his beloved cousin so miserable, so he hurriedly broke free from the yamen runners and hugged her in grief and anger.

He raised his head and glared at Xiao Yi: "King Yong, you are a man, what are you calculating about with the little girl?! I would like to advise you, we are your mother's people, why don't you ask Wenya for the imperial doctor?!"

Xiao Yi smiled even deeper.

He twisted his handkerchief and sat lazily on Hu's bed.

He supported his chin, spread his wide sleeves on the Hu bed, and admired Qian Shangyu leisurely: "Chop his life root for me and take it out to feed the dog."

How rare is the opportunity to meet Nan Jiaojiao, not even him.

But Qian Shangyu, a guy, dared to have sex with other women while looking at each other.

He deserves to die.

Qian Shangyu widened his eyes in horror.

Before he could scream, the jailer immediately locked his limbs and stuffed his mouth with a dirty veil.

The blade was roasted on the fire, sharp and hot.

Qian Shangyu watched the blade approaching, his fair face was sweating like rain, his clothes were wet, but he could only shake his head desperately and make a pity.

The hand raises the knife and falls.

Blood splashed.

Qian Shangyu's eyes turned pale and fainted in despair.

Wenya made a ghost crying and howling sound, and was slapped twice by the jailer.

In the cell, there was blood.

Xiao Yi was not at all uncomfortable, and was still leaning lazily on Hu's bed, as if this was his home court.

On the small table, there was a plate of osmanthus cake.

Xiao Yi picked up a piece and threw it lazily into his mouth.

He sneered: "It is worthy of being the flower cake that Nan Jiaojiao likes, it is sweet."

He picked up another cup of hot tea.

With his long eyelashes overturned, he slowly blew the tea mist and drank a sip of tea.

After the bitter taste is dissolved, only sweet fragrance remains between the lips and teeth.

Shi Ku respectfully said: "Master, how do you deal with these two people?"

Xiao Yi's voice was indifferent: "Twist it back to the cell."

He got up and returned to Sili Yamen in a carriage.

Jiang Suihan was waiting in the study, enjoying the snow outside the window.

When he turned around and saw Xiao Yi coming in, he smiled and said, "The medicine you asked me to cook has been cooked. The medicine is powerful. Whoever drinks it will never have children in this life. By the way, who do you want this thing to drink? Who has offended you again?"

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the desk.

The white porcelain cup was indeed filled with medicine soup.

The bitter smell permeates the study, which I think will be very useful.

He pulled his lips and held it up casually.

Lift your head and drink it all in one go.

He didn't even hesitate.

Jiang Suihan suddenly opened his eyes: "Brother Xiao's family——"

It's too late to stop it.

Xiao Yi rubbed the corners of his lips, and his face turned a little pale due to the effect of the medicine.

He said lightly: "Don't tell anyone."

If outsiders know that he would drink this medicine for Nan Jiaojiao, someone would insult the little girl, and she would be insulted by the beauty.

How could he bear to let her be stabbed by someone?

Xiao Yi looked out the window.

The sky is far away outside the eaves. The sea he raised is green in the east, and it is slowly and forcefully hovering in the rustling snow. The elite eyes bring all the ancient and prosperous Chang'an City into his eyes.

This is its territory.

...

The palace is majestic, with carved beams and painted buildings.

The tall warm pavilion stands in the wind and snow. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass design, you can overlook the scattered palaces and palaces.

The beauty in deep purple clothes sat arrogantly on the imperial concubine's couch, with a thick cloud of clouds. The beauty's gorgeous face and unparalleled demeanor completely suppressed the nobleness of the deep purple.

She said lazyly: "Relying on Sili's identity, she unscrupulously seized the merchants who were loyal to this palace... What a Xiao Daoyan."

The people sitting in the warm-up pavilion are all younger generations from major families.

Everyone was talking softly, and they were surprised by Xiao Yi in their words.

After all, for more than 20 years, no one has dared to provoke Queen Shen's majesty.

The only crown prince Xiao Ning who tried to seize power had long been beheaded.

Shen Jiang glared at Shen Yichao: "A Chao, what do you say?"

The young man in white clothes is better than snow, holding a golden tea cup in his hand, wandering outside the sky.

In my mind, there was a cold and cold figure.

Two days ago, he felt pity for her being whipped, so he deliberately carried Chuchu on his back and kindly took medicine to visit her.

My brother arranged a wing room with a ground dragon for her, and the room was decorated in exquisite and luxurious style, like the boudoir of a wealthy family.

He wondered why my brother was so kind to her.

He entered the inner room, and the girl sat on the couch, holding a thin cigarette pipe in her hand, and was breathing mist.
Chapter completed!