[BL, MTL] The Villain Is Too Cute (Quick Wear)

Chapter 103: Recycling the Palace Fighting Concubine System

Yin Minglu's mind was muddled, and he was dumbfounded when a bright yellow robe appeared in front of his eyes as soon as the blade was approaching. He didn't expect that Xie Yan would stand up to protect him. Although he always felt that there was some weird conspiracy in it, it was undeniable that most of them were shocked. In short, his mind was a bit messy, and he had to smooth it out.

　But Wang Gonggong didn't give him a chance to use his brain, seeing his dull expression, Wang Gonggong raised his voice sharply, raised his orchid fingers, and chattered endlessly: "My lord, ask yourself, if there is such a person in this life, how would you treat your fate?" It is heavier than his life, will you be greatly moved?"

　"...Yes."

　"Master, you love to read picture books, and you know that the stories of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies who know each other are basically fictional. It's rare to see the truth in adversity, right? If you don't cherish it when you encounter it, you may regret it one day, right?" "...Yes

　... yes." Yin Minglu almost choked up. If he didn't know that he was wrong, he would have wanted the prince to shut up, let's stop talking, can he see a doctor first?

　The people from the Imperial Hospital arrived very quickly, and almost all of them were mobilized, surrounding the dragon bed one after another, trying their best to treat the emperor with medicine. Yin Minglu was not tall, and was squeezed on tiptoe. He grabbed an old doctor who was familiar with him, and asked eagerly, "How is it? Is your majesty's injury serious?" Although the culprit was the heroine Qin Manman, at least Jingdi

　was Being injured for him, he was very nervous, for fear of any accident, then he would really become a sinner of the whole country, just the concubines who were forced to be widowed in the harem and the loyal courtiers in the court probably wanted to put him Disassemble eight pieces.

　Imagining those scenes, Yin Minglu's small body couldn't help shaking. The old doctor who was grabbed by the hem of his clothes was also amazing in acting. Seeing Yin Minglu frightened, he twirled his beard, shook his head and sighed, which made the young man's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

　Emperor Jing's injury was not serious, it was planned long ago, the assassin was played by his confidant, he had been carefully trained, and he was very measured, even the long sword pierced the blood bag on the shoulder strap, making people watch There was a lot of blood, and the injury was serious, but it was just a flesh wound.

　But all the people who participated in the banquet saw this scene with their own eyes. Before the imperial doctor could diagnose and treat him, the emperor's bleeding was already terrifying. The preconceived impression was that the injury must be extremely serious. ". A small number of people listened to the letter and pretended to be panicked, while some people began to have a dull mind and fish in troubled waters. The performance of these courtiers and concubines was secretly recorded by the secret spies. If they can follow the vine to find out any clues of party formation or small actions, that is what the spies are most looking forward to.

　In addition, the imperial physician had listened to the order in advance, so he deliberately said that the illness was a bit serious, and that he would be able to get out of bed the next day had to be said to require a long rest and recuperation for a month. So most people, including Yin Minglu, were kept in the dark.

　Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, all the concubines knelt outside the hall, or covered their hearts, wept loudly, or put their hands together to pray for His Majesty, and there were even those who cursed the culprit.

　And Qin Manman also knelt in it, and her actions went beyond her plan. She was heartbroken and prayed secretly, but what she prayed for was not the recovery of the emperor, but the civilian assassins captured by the imperial army. Gritting his teeth and committing suicide, isn't there often an assassin in TV dramas who bites off the poison sac in his mouth in order not to betray the mastermind behind the scenes? Only the dead will not tell the truth. Now she wished that all the people in the group were dead so that they would not betray her.

　Listening to Wang Qiang and others cursing the vicious remarks of the assassination planner, Qin Manman was worried, but dared not speak out. After finishing the play in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he was in a hurry to find someone to go to the prison Spying around, asking the group of assassins if they were dead, if they had revealed any news before they died, etc., she was really afraid that things would be exposed.

　They don't know how weird her behavior is among the beauties. Everyone doesn't want the emperor to die, otherwise the young and beautiful women will become widows from now on. It would be fine if they were ordinary widows. Folk widows are free to remarry as long as their parents agree, but royal widows are not. Their fate is unknown. It would be fine if they could be sent out of the palace, but there is a high probability that they will To be buried with the emperor, to die for His Majesty.

　Therefore, people are in panic, the life and death of the emperor are closely related to their own destiny, everyone sincerely prays for His Majesty, but Qin Manman is particularly "outstanding", on the first day of His Majesty's medical treatment, he followed the large army to visit outside the bedroom , After praying for His Majesty once, I never came again. Most of the time was spent wandering around the prison where the imperial guards were strictly guarding, not knowing what to do.

　"What the hell is Sister Qin doing? Your Majesty's life and death are unknown now, and she still has time to wander around. Could it be that she is sure that His Majesty won't wake up, and started looking for someone in the imperial army?" A beautiful woman The yin and yang are strange and authentic, and the minds of most women in the harem are easy to guess, either for comparison or for men. The army of the imperial army was also full of young men with full of vigor. They naturally thought that it was possible for Qin Manman to be unable to restrain the loneliness and emptiness of the boudoir.

　"Your Majesty is so devoted to her, how dare she dote on her alone on weekdays!" Another concubine bit her lip angrily when she heard this. , A leaf does not touch the body, but every time they secretly inquire about the emperor's whereabouts, they always point to Qin Xiuxiu. As long as Qin Xiuxiu can often go to His Majesty with food and his "treasures of calligraphy", the rest of the people will be dismissed. Coupled with the generous rewards like flowing water, they will naturally understand that Qin Xiuxiu is the emperor's heart good. The emperor was just perfunctory to the other women. Knowing this, they had long been jealous of Qin Manman on weekdays.

　Now that His Majesty is still awake, this Qin Manman has started to "flirt with flowers and grass" again, completely ignoring His Majesty, just like the emperor's favor they dream of, but in fact, to Qin Manman, it is like sand at the feet Stone is just like that, and he doesn't cherish it. How could such an attitude not make them even more angry?

　One of the pink-skirted concubines was also indignant, but when she turned her eyes, she said pointedly: "But Qin Zhaoyi's predictions are always accurate. Although it is a bit evil, but you say, will it be true? Your Majesty, he..." It's too late, or can't make it through? The concubine lowered her delicate face as if she was only half-spoken, as if admiring the embroidery on the corner of her skirt, gossiping: "Sisters, do you think it's time for us to think about what's going on behind us?"

　As soon as this remark came out, the concubines had different expressions, and one of them immediately said with a hot temper: "Bah, bah, what are you talking about, my sister, the imperial doctor's results haven't come out yet, sisters, don't be so pessimistic." Even so,

　but Everyone's mind was already full of thoughts. If His Majesty really died, they would be sad, but they hoped to live on, so half of the concubines began to deliver letters and signs to family members outside the palace, in case of emergency.

　When they inquired about the news with the people from the Imperial Hospital in private, most of them already knew what was going on, and cursed Qin Manman in their hearts for not sharing information every time they got information. , I spent my whole life as a companion with the ancient Buddha green lamp, gained a good reputation, and then left with most of the rewards.

　Most people don't want rewards, but they still choose the second option between "funeral" and "repatriation home" without hesitation. They only hope that the supervisor of ceremonies will allow them to leave the palace and not prevent them from remarrying. The prince passed on the emperor's will, and he agreed. These concubines did not participate in the sleeping, their bodies are still intact, and they even have the title of concubine of the emperor. The threshold is broken.

　When Yin Minglu came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he was surprised to find that Xie Yan's wives had all run away. He thought to himself: Damn, this person is going to cool the tea too fast. Xie Yan is not dead yet, isn't it just a month of cultivation, why did you all run away? ?

　Looking at the unconscious Xie Yan, with his pale, morbidly beautiful face, like a Sleeping Beauty, who still doesn't know that he has become a naked emperor without a wife, Yin Minglu feels very guilty, and stays by his side listlessly. Although this pot is inexplicable, it does score half of its own.

　Xie Yan's hands were quietly hanging aside, they were extremely white hands, without any blood color, and the bones were so clear that it made people feel distressed. It made Yin Minglu's forehead even lower, and he was tired of taking care of him, so he hugged a pillow and slept on the side of the dragon bed.

　When Xie Yan woke up, he saw the boy sleeping peacefully next to him. He didn't know what dream he was having. His delicate eyebrows were furrowed, his eyelids trembled when his eyes were closed tightly, and his mouth was chattering. , speaking softly in sleep, plus the slightly messy black hair that seems to have not been combed for a long time, people really like it, and feel that it is a face that is completely according to his preferences.

　His hand was still being held by the young man, and when he moved a little, the young man woke up, raised his head, black hair drooped down his cheeks, and in those black and white eyes, there were surprises, bewilderment and hesitant to speak.

　Now that it was Zi Shi, Xie Yan, who knew what the other party was going to say, smiled softly, coughed twice, and then, under the caring eyes of the boy's wide-eyed eyes, he patted the dragon bed and said weakly: "It's late at night, what's the matter?" Let's talk about it tomorrow. You are tired of taking care of me these days, so come here to sleep."

　Actually, Yin Minglu is not tired at all, although he is a little bit sorry for guarding the emperor, but he still eats, drinks and sleeps well, and the prince brought over They all eat top-notch food, and after a few days, the boy's already white and tender face has become rounder, and even has an excellent complexion, white and pink.

　This morning I got up and looked in the mirror, and found that Yin Minglu, who was fat in the mirror, was covering his cheeks in horror, because he was so frightened that he even forgot to comb his hair. He felt that he was taking care of the patient's family members anyway, why did he gain weight after taking care of the patients and the family members! It makes people feel as if he is lazy, but he really has nothing to do. When changing the medicine and feeding water for the emperor, there are imperial physicians and court ladies, and when changing clothes for the emperor, there are servants. He is like a night watch mascot. Nothing but prayer and guilt.

　Then when Xie Yan woke up, he only saw him, and gently asked him to rest on the dragon bed.

　Yin Minglu: "..." This is too embarrassing. Although he was embarrassed, Yin Minglu still climbed up. He is not a fool. He would drool if he continued to sleep on his stomach if he had a bed.

　In this regard, Xie Yan smiled and said nothing.