The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

There was a faint sound of wild cats meowing in the narrow alley. Murongxi smeared in and got in. Under the light revealed by the gap between the eaves, she saw Su Xing lying in the corner with his eyes closed.

His white clothes were stained red with blood, and there were large and small sword wounds on his body.

Taking a closer look, several wild cats circled around him, seemingly looking for a place to put their mouths down.

"He doesn't taste good, you guys play on the side."

After driving away those wild cats, Murongxi kicked Su Xing with his toes, "Hey, are you dead?"

The man didn't respond, only the shallow breathing proved that he was still alive.

Murongxi helped him up with some disgust, "Su Xing, remember, you owe me a favor."

The Prime Minister's Mansion could not go back, so Murong Xi could only take him to the inn.

After looking for the doctor to come over, the doctor shook his head.

"This son can also be medical. He has sealed all his meridians. If outsiders help him, it may cause his meridians to be broken."

Well, he doesn't allow others to help.

"It's troublesome." After seeing the doctor away, Murong Xi had nothing to do, playing with Su Xing's posture.

After a while, a sand sculpture looks completely out of line with his usual temperament.

She could laugh at him with this.

After all, she didn't seem to have seen Su Xing's appearance carefully, so close, she could find that his skin was even more delicate than women's, and it turned out that the people who studied medicine were different.

Murongxi poked his face several times, and pinched the tip of his nose.

"Really boring."

The interest disappeared so quickly, Murongxi called the inn's second, gave him some silver taels, and asked him to help take care of Su Xing.

At the palace, she sent a message to the past.

She didn't have time to accompany Su Xing all the time.

After Murong Xi left, Xiao Er Duan Shui came in and wanted Su Xing to clean up, but saw the man lying on the bed in a very funny posture, his eyes still open.

"Master, son?" What's going on?

It's a pity that now Su Xing can only move his eyes, he is jealous, and he must tease Murongxi well next time.

...

The news spread quickly, and Su Xing was taken to Zhuyou's side in the afternoon.

Seeing him laying down peacefully, the bamboo secluded is extraordinarily clean.

"Have you met someone from Zhuce?"

Su Xing blinked twice.

"Has Takeshi himself appeared?"

Su Xing's eyes swayed left and right.

Zhuyou had nothing to ask, Su Xing winked as if to say something.

"What's the matter? Wait for your meridians to clear." Zhuyou directly covered his face with the quilt.

The person who passed on Su Xing's position was Murongxi, why she did this, Zhuyou did not know.

That Murongxi is currently the closest person to Nangong Xuan, maybe she...

Zhuyou reminded herself not to think too much.

Perhaps she is not necessarily the emperor's pawn.

And Su Xing met Zhu Ce's person not long after he left the Prime Minister's Mansion. In this way, the Prime Minister is likely to be related to Zhu Ce.

So complicated, Murongxi's position is even more elusive.

Zhuyou wanted to discuss with Ling Qingxuan, but he didn't know where Ling Qingxuan was.

"Are you thinking of me?"

The cheeks were pinched, Zhuyou looked sideways vigilantly, and when she saw Ling Qingxuan's calm face, her brows relaxed.

He wanted to raise his hand to slap the claws that were holding his cheek, but his eyes paused and his palm didn't move.

"You don't want to see me, Emperor?"

"Think, think about it day and night." Ling Qingxuan said this as soon as she opened her mouth, if it wasn't for the fact that there was no one in her harem now, Zhuyouhui would think she was a slutty man.

Zhuyou snorted softly.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at Su Xing's situation.

His life is really big, he has lost so much blood and has not died.

"Move him out." Ling Qingxuan suggested, "He disturbed us both."

Su Xing: ? ? ?

Zhuyou did not stop him, and Su Xing was carried out.

After only the two of them were left in the hall, Ling Qingxuan put a large bag into Zhuyou's arms.

The petite body couldn't hold the weight for a moment, and Zhuyou was crushed to the ground.

Bamboo You:  …

"Nangong... Xuan!"

"...Are you alright?" Forgetting that the little guy is now a weak girl, Ling Qingxuan quickly picked him up, hugged him and patted his back as a sign of comfort.

The little guy was so angry that his eyes were a little rosy. Ling Qingxuan raised him high, "I was wrong."

Zhuyou ignored her, "What?"

"What to prepare for tomorrow's trip." Ling Qingxuan hugged him very naturally and introduced him.

There are food, play, drink, things that children will like, and a lot of books to relieve boredom.

"You treat me like a three-year-old?"

Ling Qingxuan shook her head, "Five-year-old boy."

Zhuyou: "It's five and a half years old."

Okay, the little guy said he was as old as he was.

"Take these things away, this princess doesn't need it." Zhu You was very disgusted.

"Got it." Ling Qingxuan pinched his cheek and chuckled, "Just me, right?"

Bamboo You:  …

When did the emperor's face become so thick?

The slightly cool hand was placed on Zhuyou's stomach at some point, Ling Qingxuan rubbed it, "Didn't you eat lunch?"

So shriveled, as if he hadn't eaten anything.

Teng's face flushed, Zhuyou patted, "Where are you going to touch!"

Ling Qingxuan said seriously, "Touch your belly."

After a while, Su Xing, who was lying outside the hall, waited for Ling Qingxuan, who was driven out.

He frowned, as if mocking Ling Qingxuan's embarrassed appearance.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at him and looked down, "Doctor Su, would you like to experience the happiness of an eunuch?"

Su Xing closed his eyes immediately.

Damn, take advantage of him now that he is not able to move, but you can bully him, right?

Ling Qingxuan didn't know what was wrong with Zhuyou, but the little guy wasn't really angry depending on the situation.

If you can't coax it today, you can continue coaxing it tomorrow.

The little girl grasped the palm of her hand, um, the little guy's belly is soft, and the pillow must be very comfortable.

...

Late at night, clear mind.

'Da da... da... da...'

The sound of wooden fish drifted out with the sandalwood.

The female monks wearing hats closed their eyes and recited the scriptures, with a Buddha bead in one hand and a scorpion in the other.

The female monk in the center was still knocking on the fish, as if she had to finish her prayers before she cared about the rest.

The female monk closest to the door said, "Be careful to protect Your Highness."

There was news from the palace early, telling them to pay attention to safety. This pure-hearted view has been standing for a hundred years and has never made any mistakes. Although they have martial arts, they have never been overconfident.

The sound of '咻' passed by, and the female monk frowned slightly. Before she could react, she fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"careful!"

Everyone backed away, only to see a black bug crawling out of the fallen monk's body.

"clatter--"

After the last wooden fish knocked, the female monk surrounded by the center opened her eyebrows that were very similar to those of Ling Qingxuan.