The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Mu Jin suppressed the surprise that was about to blurt out, thinking that he had made a mistake with his dim eyes and dim lights.

So she calmly leaned the letter paper against the lit candle, a gust of wind came in, and was frightened that the flame would ignite the paper.

She was worried that she might not get the news if she reopened it again.

She moved her eyes, read the letter from beginning to end, and read it again.

During the time when Mu Jin read the letter, the other party waited quietly until Mu Jin finished reading it, and his gloomy but implicitly bright eyes lifted up. Under the candlelight, how much... joy?

The man shook his head in his heart and shook the thought.

He heard Mu Jin's low and soft voice: "This sentence is true?"

The man bowed his head and said: "It's what the subordinates have seen lurking in the palace day and night, and the subordinates dare not say anything."

Mu Jin was silent, the man quietly raised his eyes and saw that Mu Jin was looking at the jumping candlelight. The brilliance in his eyes was amazing, but there were hidden ravines that were too deep to be found.

Then those eyes turned around, shocking him.

"Zhuang Cheng, are you still teaching martial arts for the Fourth Princess?"

"The four princesses were forcibly arranged by the imperial concubine for the master to attend classes during the day, but at night they were still learning martial arts with their subordinates." Zhuang Cheng didn't dare to look anymore, replied respectfully, "It's just that the girl Duan was transferred to serve as an imperial errand before you return. , Never saw the princess again."

Hearing the news from Zhuang Cheng's mouth, Mu Jin's breath finally fell.

This is quite certain, but still a little trance.

Duan Rongrong, in the short three days she had left, she actually went to work as an errand in front of the imperial court?

Could it be that this is the sign of the plot coming back to life?

Is it possible that as long as she works hard, the plot of the male and female masters finally getting married can be achieved?

Mu Jin clenched his fists hard in his heart.

She said that since the male lead can become the male lead, she will definitely not waste energy on her villain, she will definitely wake up and go back to chase the female lead!

Suddenly remembering something, Mu Jin looked at Zhuang Cheng with his head down, "This transfer order was given by the emperor himself?"

"Yes." Zhuang Cheng replied, "The imperial concubine was uneasy and kind. On the one hand, she watched the four princesses, and on the other hand, she wanted to attack Miss Duan. She originally wanted to transfer Miss Duan to Qifeng Palace but was called away by the emperor. Become a maid of the imperial minister."

He didn't run away, if Yu Wenrui himself didn't want to, no one would be able to force someone into him.

She was also worried that it was the imperial concubine's scheming. It seemed that she was thinking too much. This was entirely out of Yu Wenrui's spontaneous thoughts.

Thinking that Duan Rongrong's impression of Yu Wenrui to this day is still "that very scary emperor", Mu Jin briefly appeared worried, but was quickly washed away by the joy in his heart.

As long as the male and female masters still have the opportunity to get along, relying on the strong self-repair ability of the plot, the two of them will one day look at Mung Bean... No, it is the lovers who finally get married!

When Mu Jin received the news, she felt her whole mood flying up, as if she had seen the scene where the wild horse was forcibly pulled back into the stable.

Even knowing that the imperial concubine started to oppose her, it didn't affect this good mood.

Until I was almost happy, I asked indifferently: "I don't know where I hindered the concubine's eyes and caused her to pay such attention to me suddenly?"

Zhuang Chengdao: "The subordinates have been investigating for a few days, it should be the rumors between Mei Jun and...the emperor that made the imperial concubine feel harsh."

Mu Jin:...

The good mood that just appeared, heard this bad thing, and fell again.

It's okay. Mu Jin cheered herself up. Now that the host and the host are already getting together, are you afraid that there will be no sparks?

But... Mu Jin squinted, "Who passed this to the imperial concubine palace?"

The imperial concubine's father is the prime minister of the court and he is extremely powerful. Even if there are such unbearable rumors, it should not arouse her vigilance.

In this harem, no one can shake her position unless the heroine suddenly awakens.

"It's Xu Luzhao." Zhuang Chengdao, "the imperial concubine's cousin has been living in the palace these days."

It really was her.

Every time this Xu Luzhao showed up, he left a bad impression on Mu Jin. It was time to investigate what was going on with her.

If it hadn't been for the system to make a package ticket, there would not be a third traveler in the world, she would have thought that Xu Luzhao had also been worn.

If you didn't guess wrong, the things Wu Bin did before, I'm afraid this person's shadow is indispensable.

Forget it, just a female partner, even if she finds a noble concubine as a spearman now, it will not affect the overall situation.

She temporarily put this issue aside, and now has more important things to do.

Mu Jin pinched the letter paper with her slender fingertips and placed it on the candlelight. The flame suddenly ignited upwards, igniting through her fingertips, and turned into a patch of sparks blooming around her.

"Recently, the war in Dongchuan will start. Jun Zimei has been lazy for a long time. It's time to move."

There was a bit of coolness in her voice, and in her low and charming voice, it seemed that the world and everything were in her palms, and she couldn't escape her control in every move.

"All the memorabilia before the imperial case, I hope to see the same content, understand?"

In the winter night, her words seemed to have fallen into a fire, and Zhuang Cheng could already foresee what kind of monstrous flames the entire Dayan would ignite in the hands of this feminine-looking **** chief.

After the fire was burned, I don't know if it was the vacant and prosperous skeleton of Yanjing, or their group of desperadoes, who, like the paper that had just been burned to ashes, turned into an oblivious spark in the long river of history.

Mu Jin walked through the plot of a villain seriously, and went over the recent events in his head, and said: "Also, help me make an appointment with Wellcome."

Zhuang Cheng was stunned for a moment, "Nine Admirals?"

Mu Jin curled her lips, revealing an expression similar to a grin. "The Nine-door Admiral..." She whirled on the tip of her tongue with this name in her mouth, "The nine-door Admiral who was put on hold and couldn't even see the palace gate. ?"

Zhuang Cheng lowered his head again, "Subordinates obey the order. I don't know where Mei Jun wants to ask him? Recently, the imperial court is very strict, and I am afraid it is not suitable to meet him in the palace."

"Naturally, I won't meet him in the palace." Mu Jin squinted at him coldly, and the evil spirit and chill contained in it made him feel horrified. "Give me a seat in Fushou Tower. Be sure to let Master Hui Come alone."

"Mr. Mei." After receiving her look, Zhuang Cheng was already cold, but he closed his eyes and said stiffly, "Excuse my subordinates to say frankly, now that Mr. Mei's palace has attracted many attentions, even the emperor has asked Li about it. Even if you know about this, leaving the palace again at such a moment, I am afraid it is extremely inappropriate."

He finished speaking in one breath, without opening his eyes, his face looked dead.

After a while, he heard Mu Jin's emotional voice, "You are so courageous, aren't you afraid of death?"

The tension in Zhuang Cheng's body suddenly vented.

"I'm afraid." He opened his eyes and said calmly, "But for the loyalty and loyalty to the king, his subordinates cannot sit down and make mistakes."

Mu Jin almost applauded him.

If the original owner is here, based on his words just now, the penalty will be inevitable.

But she personally admires such an outspoken person very much, not to mention his words are not fierce, just raising concerns about being a subordinate.

Zhuang Cheng didn't move, his forehead and back were exuding fine cold sweat, but he still looked back at Mu Jin's gaze.

"Just go to the appointment." Mu Jin retracted her gaze, and her slender fingertips pinched the candle wick, and the room suddenly plunged into darkness, leaving only her low, soft voice flowing gently, carrying the conclusion of the universe.

Zhuangcheng had no choice but to.

When he was about to retire, Mu Jin looked at his back and said calmly.

"Zhuangcheng, you are fine."

As an excellent boss, Mu Jin never forgets to praise excellent employees.

Hearing these words, Zhuang Cheng felt that the cold sweat behind him suddenly disappeared.

He looked at the closed door, his eyes streaming with a firm light.

On the night when Mu Jin came back, even though she acted carefully, there were still figures in and out of the palace, and many people would inevitably stay through the night tonight.

At the same time, the bright candlelight was still burning in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and Yu Wenrui looked down and looked at the memorial to the imperial case.

In the exquisite glass lampshade, a cluster of flames faintly beat, and went out without any struggle.

The lights in the whole hall are bright, even if this small light is missing, it will not affect Yu Wenrui's vision.

At this time, Li Lian hugged the whisk and walked in hurriedly. He saw that the light on the imperial case was actually turned off, and the whisk in his hand immediately waved over the head of the palace lady standing in front of the case with her head straight.

"Little hoof, how did you serve? I don't know if the light is off, are you trying to ruin the eyes of Long live master!"

The little palace lady was originally drowsy, and she was swinging around when she was standing, she suddenly felt the black and overwhelmingly hitting herself, shrinking her neck reflexively and avoiding it.

The whisk that was waved at her fell on the imperial case with a loud bang.

Li Lian's face turned pale instantly.

He didn't dare to look at Yu Wenrui's face, whipped up the dust, then hit the little palace lady again, "Do you still dare to hide?"

"Okay." Yu Wenrui put down the pen, and between the eyebrows that was more and more deeply traced by the candlelight, there was a faint tiredness, "It's so late, you came to the Palace of Supreme Harmony, are you here to beat the maid?"

The voice was very calm, but Li Lian's hands froze in the air. He knelt down in cold sweat and said, "Please forgive me. It is the imperial concubine who asked for an audience late at night. At this moment, I have been waiting outside the hall."

Yu Wenrui glanced back.

It turned out that the little palace lady was half-hidden behind the dragon chair just now in a hurry.

At this moment, she showed a pair of big bright eyes, watching all this warily.

"You haven't come out yet, do you want me to punish you for a crime of disrespect?"

The little palace lady, Duan Rongrong, curled her lips and walked out, also knelt down and said; "Please forgive your majesty."

Isn't it just a broken chair, at most a broken chair made of gold, not respectable, are you the **** of chairs?

Of course she won't say this, she can't add any trouble to Director Mu.

After Mu Jin came back, if she couldn't find her, she knew that she was caught by the evil dragon. I wonder how worried she would be.

"Get up all." Yu Wenrui seemed to be a little bored with both of them, waved his hand to make them get up quickly, "Li Lian, let the concubine come in."

The corners of Duan Rongrong's mouth turned even more crooked when he heard the imperial concubine.

She re-ignited the light properly, and then retreated to stand after Yuan.

The imperial concubine Yingying walked in and greeted Yu Wenrui in accordance with the etiquette. When asked about what needs to be seen late at night, her eyebrows flowed and said: "The concubine sees your majesty's hard work day and night, and specially stewed black chicken ginseng soup for your majesty to give your majesty warmth. Body."

Yu Wenrui said, "Bring it up."

No one moved.

Yu Wenrui glanced at Duan Rongrong.

Duan Rongrong then reacted and quickly stepped forward to take the black chicken soup from the imperial concubine, ignoring her unsightly face after seeing herself.

Yu Wenrui said: "I thanked the imperial concubine for her good intentions. It was revealed late at night. If the imperial concubine has nothing to do, he should go back to the palace and rest earlier."

"Your Majesty." The imperial concubine hesitated, and walked around Yu Wenrui from the other side where Duan Rongrong was absent, gently pinching his shoulders with her slender and soft hands, "The concubine wants to share more sorrow for Your Majesty..."

However, her wrist was pinched by Yu Wenrui with one hand, and she couldn't move at all.

"No need," Yu Wenrui said lightly, "I still have some memorabilia here to read, please come back, please."

The moment the pale white wrist touched him, what appeared in his mind was the blood-stained wrist. The owner of that wrist was covered in black hair and his fingertips were stained with blood, causing him to have a long-lost impulse to possess. I want to embrace this unique beauty in my arms.

He thought so and did the same.

Now looking at the harem beauties, I feel that no one can catch up with her.

Duan Rongrong wasted so much energy that he didn't make himself laugh, and felt his face flushed.

The imperial concubine's complexion changed, biting her lip and looking at Yu Wenrui unwillingly, "Your Majesty knows that General Manager Mu has just returned to the palace?"

what?

Duan Rongrong immediately lost his thoughts of laughing at the concubine, and even stood up straight for a few minutes, listening carefully to the movement over there with his ears erected.

Yu Wenrui kept writing, "I wonder if the imperial concubine doesn't pay attention to the things in the sixth house, but instead stares at the traces of the head of the House of Internal Affairs. Why is this?"

The imperial concubine maintained a small face, "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Internal Affairs also has the responsibility to deal with the affairs of the harem. There is also a lot of exchanges between General Manager Mu and the concubines, and the concubines are only concerned..."

After Yu Wenrui approved a melodrama, Minghuang's covers collided with a loud sound, and he threw the melodrama on the table.

Duan Rongrong, who was listening attentively, was frightened.

The imperial concubine was stunned, her charming little face gradually turned white, "Mr. Mu, as a servant of the Ouchi, left silently for three days. Can the concubine even ask?"

"Concubine." Yu Wenrui raised her eyes to look at her, her dark eyes gleaming with chilling coldness, "This is the first and last time I tell you, and don't bother to speak any more about Mu Jinwen in the future. ."

The imperial concubine's face was completely pale.

Duan Rongrong was a little surprised at his defense of Mu Jin, but the attitude of speaking to Mu Jin still won her a little favor. Seeing the disgusting imperial concubine deflated, he couldn't help bending his eyes and showing a bright smile.

To show such a smiling face when the imperial concubine is gloomy is tantamount to embarrassing the concubine directly.

The concubine's gaze shot straight at her like an arrow.

Duan Rongrong got stuck and almost hiccup.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Mu's concubines will not interfere." The imperial concubine has no time to pay attention to Duan Rongrong for the time being. She looks at Yu Wenrui again, a little disappointed at his reaction without even turning her head, and there is a slight tremor in her voice. But this girl, who acts sordidly and disrespectfully, is eligible to serve in the Imperial Front? If your majesty is short of people, the concubines will choose a few good ones for your majesty, why let her make trouble here."

Yu Wenrui squeezed his eyebrows, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly stagnated.

"Noble concubine," his tone was mixed with sighs for some reason, "I don't even know that I want someone alone, do I still need your consent?"

He looked at the ugly concubine with cold eyes, and the ending sound fell a bit harshly.

This is undoubtedly a precursor to the emperor's anger.

"The concubine dare not!" Facing this gaze, the imperial concubine took a step back uncontrollably, clenched her fist firmly to give her strength, her nails pierced under the sleeves so that her hands hurt, "The concubine just feels distressed, your concubine, It’s for your majesty's sake..."

"Well, it's late at night, Li Lian, send your noble concubine back to Qifeng Palace."

Yu Wenrui was slightly tired, and casually threw the memorial with "Dongchuan Express" in his hand on top of the pile of memorials.

Li Lian walked in and reached out to the door, "Lady Concubine, please."

The imperial concubine's face was as white as a ghost, and she looked at Yu Wenrui unwillingly for a long time, but she was finally defeated by the cowardice in her heart.

After she left, Duan Rongrong's eyeballs rolled around a few times and began to calculate.

She didn't see that, under Yu Wenrui's seemingly exhausted expression, Qingming's sharp eyes paused on her.

The imperial concubine walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony with support, and when Li Lian turned and left, she softened on the pillar.

Xu Luzhao, who was waiting outside the hall, immediately stepped forward and hugged her and exclaimed: "Cousin, what's the matter? Has your majesty reprimanded you?"

"Zhao'er." As soon as the imperial concubine grasped Xu Luzhao's hand, the cold sweat in her hand soaked the other's skin instantly, without noticing her flashing frown, "We can't continue. Your Majesty is dealing with Mu Jinwen's matter. Come on, don't allow others to interfere, I can't make your majesty disgusted..."

She was full of Yanjing's fame at the time, and the threshold of her family was almost broken by the people who raised her relatives. No one has ever taught her how to speak softly and stay low.

In the past few years in the palace, although the emperor didn't miss the harem, he treated her as a favor, and she didn't have to do these flattery.

But now, he even ignored her face and embarrassed her in the presence of a lowly maid.

Xu Luzhao said warmly: "Cousin, it may be that your majesty is still reviewing memorials late at night and is not in a good mood. This will reprimand you." She paused, "Your Majesty will not allow anyone to interfere with Mu Jinwen's affairs, cousin is not yet Do you think this is a dangerous sign? Your Majesty is already deep in the mud. If you refuse to give him a hand...he will fall into endless impeachment, and he will never be the holy monarch he wants to be."

Her gentle and dignified voice was full of bewilderment, "Now only you can help your Majesty, cousin, you are a noble concubine, the highest-ranking person in the sixth house. If you do not take the lead in expressing your attitude, no one can help your Majesty. ."

"The only way to do this is to kill Mu Jinwen to avoid future troubles."

The imperial concubine shivered, seeming to be shocked by the coldness contained in this sentence, "Should we... kill her? We can drive her out of the palace so that she will never come back. Your Majesty can't see her, naturally. Will forget her."

A hint of impatience flashed through Xu Luzhao's eyes. This cousin, who had grown up in fine clothes and food, was spoiled by her uncle and those grandchildren, and she was still naive after being in the palace for so long.

She concealed her impatience and persuaded: "Cousin, your majesty's character, have you not understood for many years of service? What he wants, unless it is ruined, will definitely not let it go. If you just drive her out of the palace, Is it possible that the whole world is Wang Tu, how can your Majesty know nothing?"

The imperial concubine had a dazed expression and murmured: "Is there only one way to go..."

"Yes, cousin, there is only one way to go." Xu Luzhao made a decisive decision, and then realized that his tone was too cold, and immediately softened, "Cousin was frightened today, I will help you back to Qifeng Palace."

She smiled dignifiedly and gracefully, she couldn't tell at all, just now she easily uttered what she wanted to kill someone.

Looking at the weakened imperial concubine, Xu Luzhao thought casually, Wu Bi died too fast. Although things were not done well, she didn’t make her confession before her death, so she didn’t embarrass her old mother. , Just chopped off one of her brother's hands, and left a trace of life to their family.

She supported the imperial concubine more diligently, believing that her good cousin shouldn't be so useless.

Mu Jin didn't sleep well this night.

All night, she was in awe, for fear that the system would suddenly burst out with a mechanical electronic sound, and she announced that the second male was dead, and her mission was completely over.

Fortunately, until dawn, I did not hear this prompt.

Calculated by time, if there is no problem at this moment, Rong Feng's red silkworm poison must have been resolved.

After seeing Gu Qing who came to find her specifically, Mu Jin was even more certain of this guess.

"Rong Feng's poison is solved, don't read it."

Gu Qing pretended to come to the House of Internal Affairs to choose a new medicine stone mortar, and whispered to her, "The Medicine King Bandit was also taken into custody by him, and it might come in handy in the future."

Mu Jin remained calm, the corners of his eyes and brows were as calm as expected.

Gu Qing looked at her with a smile on her lips, "Are you not worried about him at all?"

"What I don't worry about is your medical skills." Mu Jin blurted out.

After speaking, she realized that it was not good. Gu Qing has long since rebelled/reformed/reformed, and turned into a running dog of the story line. How could he say such unclear words in front of him!

Sure enough, seeing Gu Qing's entire expression softened, with a joyful light in his eyes, Mu Jin, who couldn't bear to read suddenly, turned his head silently.

Zhong Ru also rushed back to the palace that afternoon.

Mu Jin looked at him up and down, and saw no obvious injuries. With a mentality of caring about the employees, she asked, "Are there any injuries?"

"Subordinates are fine." Zhong Ru is still the coffin face.

These days, I was used to seeing Zhuang Cheng's straight man, and looking at this coffin face at this time made Mu Jin a little uncomfortable.

Her eyes were cold, "You came back at this time, maybe you just kicked people back, right?"

"The subordinate went down to investigate, and it was almost certain that those assassins were sent by the governor." Zhong Ru said in silence, "This person has caused us trouble over and over again, it is better to directly..."

"Confused."

Mu Jin sternly reprimanded.

"Now he thinks it is me who is pierced in the flesh. If he died suddenly and strangely at this time, would no one suspect me?"

What a joke, the child's resurrection plan can be realized in one step. How can he smash other people's daddy at this time?

They both make suggestions, but Zhongru and Zhuangcheng have two completely different styles.

Zhong Ru was reprimanded and became apparently silent. Although he usually didn't talk much, he was stuck here like this, which made Mu Jin look quite disturbed.

She took a look at the former Mei Jun's subordinates, even though he had just been born and died for her, he still inevitably felt a little wary in her heart.

The facts of Zhang Mingxu sounded a wake-up call for her. Coming from modern times, she knew the plot and had a sense of arrogance in the system. She was hit and scored. Now she can't trust people outside the plot.

After simply arranging a few things for him, Mu Jin put his mind on how to meet Duan Rongrong.

No longer wanting to disturb the "two-person world" of the hero and heroine, Mu Jin still feels a little worried when he thinks of Duan Rongrong's unruly character.

If you really cultivated feelings, it would be better, but she always felt that it was more likely to happen that Duan Rongrong offended Yu Wenrui regardless of the severity, and was sent to the frontier or simply beheaded.

...... Then it can't be pulled back completely.

The question is, how to call out the people in front of Yu Wenrui without seeing Yu Wenrui?

With a flash of Mu Jin's eyes, a plan came to mind.