Such as falling into an ice cave and five thunders hitting the top, probably this is the feeling.
When he found out that Chen Yi had betrayed him in his last life, Shen Wumian had never lost his composure as he is now. He was stiff and didn't speak, and his face, which had turned pale from blood loss, was now extremely bleak, and Chi Zhao turned to pick up another bowl. Before handing the medicine to Shen Wumian, he saw the strangeness of Shen Wumian, holding the medicine bowl, Chi Zhao frowned subconsciously, and then his expression froze slightly.
However, compared to Shen Wumian's blood coagulation, Chi Zhao seemed much calmer. Even if his expression changed, it was only for a moment. Soon, he returned to his normal appearance, and then he gently put down the medicine bowl, his eyes squinting. On the dark carpet beside.
His expression told Shen Wumian that he was brewing his own words, bowed his head for a moment, Chi Zhao raised his too thin face, he opened his mouth, and before he uttered a word, he saw that Shen Wumian seemed to be avoiding some kind of beast. Taking a step back, he looked at Chi Zhao's eyes full of evasion and disbelief, and there were many things that Chi Zhao couldn't understand.
This scene happened a while ago, but at that time, Chi Zhao was the one who stepped back. At that time, Chi Zhao knocked down a low stool, and as a result, he lay on the bed and rested for many days, and Shen Wumian also bumped into something, so he put the table directly It was knocked over, and a huge crash sounded, and the four dark guards outside the door swooped in.
Their faces were full of vigilance and killing intent, and their well-trained behavior made Chi Zhao stunned for a moment, and at the same time forgot what he was going to say.
When he turned his attention back to Shen Wumian, he found that there was no one in front of him. Shen Wumian put on a coat and left the inner hall quickly, his steps were not as steady as usual, and he even stumbled two steps, darkly. It was the first time the guards saw their master so rude, and after looking at each other, they didn't know what to do, so they had to retreat together, closing the door that they had just pushed open by the way.
Chi Zhao looked at the table that was knocked down by Shen Wumian, and the two bowls of concoction that were scrapped along with the table, and his expression slowly sank.
An unintentional flaw just now seemed to let Shen Wumian find out that he already knew about the poison in the medicine, but it was nothing, why did Shen Wumian react like that after discovering this fact, as if... He couldn't bear the same fact.
Thinking of a possibility, Chi Zhao's face turned green.
Can such a good deck of cards be beaten to pieces by him? !
[I'm a commoner today, I'm really happy~]
Chi Zhao: "...the plot has collapsed again, what are you happy about?"
[What if the plot collapses, it doesn't matter, I'm used to it. Moreover, we are not just relying on the plot to make the protagonist suffer, but also a way to obtain success value. Moreover…]
The system deliberately lengthened the last word, and after successfully hoisting Chi Zhao's curiosity, the magical laughter instantly poured into Chi Zhao's ears.
[Hahahahahahaha I don't care so much! As long as the protagonist is not happy, I am very, very, very happy! It's like this, keep it up, torture him to death, don't stop! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!]
Chi Zhao: "… "
Chi Zhao was very terrified, because he didn't even know when the system went crazy.
…
He knew it was poison and he had to drink it, but he knew what he was going to do but didn't say it. It turned out that from the beginning, Chen Yi knew everything. Just like a joke.
No, no, not even a joke.
The reason why he did this was because he felt that he liked himself, but in fact, the person he liked was still locked in the dungeon of the palace by himself. He—Shen Wumian, the so-called regent, is a liar, a substitute for a substitute, and the most despicable and ignorant of the poor.
Shen Wumian stumbled back to the Qinzheng Hall. Someone behind him wanted to come over. Shen Wumian's irritability and tyranny finally had a vent. He turned around and shouted angrily: "Go away!"
A group of people knelt down behind them, all of them bowed their heads low, prostrate on the ground, and their hearts were trembling with the unknown anger from the regent.
But after seeing this scene, Shen Wumian became even more angry.
No, all wrong!
They should not kneel themselves, they should kneel, it is their king, and he is not a king, he is just a minister who assists the king. Chen Yi shouldn't be so submissive to himself, he shouldn't be so humble, and he shouldn't be so silent, he is the emperor, the most honorable person in the world, why... why...
Why would he give up his life so easily...
-Because the person who wants him to die is his "lover" who is more valuable than life.
The ferocious and terrifying expression slowly returned to calm, and the prince regent quietly looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground. His heart, like this environment, fell into a strange silence.
Time passed slowly like hell, and finally, they heard the words of the only tyrant who was still standing: "Send all the people who were locked up last night to the Interrogation Bureau, and this king will interrogate them in person."
The Criminal Interrogation Bureau, the first place among all government agencies that was controlled by the Regent, is now covered with iron walls, and once you go in, you will never be able to get out again. The lives of the few adults who are still alive are already tragic.
The palace is too big, and people's abilities are too small. Chi Zhao is sitting in the dormitory, and he can't hold back his breath. He always feels that something is about to happen, but he is powerless to stop him. He is just a puppet emperor. Wait, nothing can be done.
The palace was silent at night. Although he knew that there were countless guards guarding the door, the surroundings were so quiet as if there was only Chi Zhao left in the heaven and earth. Sitting next to the lit desk, Chi Zhao suddenly reached out and pressed the button. below the collarbone.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
[not comfortable?]
Chi Zhao was silent, "One thing, maybe something was wrong with what I ate at night, and I always feel nauseated in my stomach."
The system listened and quickly scanned Chi Zhao's body. In fact, it also had the function of diagnosing diseases. However, when it was not used before, once it was scanned, it would know what happened to Chi Zhao. However, after confirming that this minor injury would not be fatal, the system smiled evilly and did not tell Chi Zhao the truth.
[Don't worry, it's alright, just go to sleep, just take a nap.]
Chi Zhao shook his head, "Forget it, let's wait a little longer."
The system didn't force it, it just sat with Chi Zhao like this, while on the other side, Shen Wumian watched with his own eyes the inhuman figures who had colluded and planned to kidnap the little emperor and overthrow his ministers. The smell of blood filled his nose. The screams kept lingering in his mind, and finally, Shen Wumian finally felt a little better in his irritable heart.
Among the assassins and ministers he captured, not all of them were being tortured. There was one person who had not been tortured until now, but was silently tied to the side, looking pale as his former colleagues and subordinates were tortured. .
At this time, it was almost dawn, Shen Wumian stood up, walked to his side, and looked at the group of bloody people, "Master Wei, the first gift this king gave you in return, do you like it?"
This Master Wei is Zuo Xiang, the one who asked Chi Zhao to express his opinion that day. He looked gloomy and did not look at Shen Wumian. The latter smiled inexplicably, "I heard that Master Wei is old and has a son. , Now the young master is studying martial arts at Mrs. Xie's house in Qinghe, and this king intends to ask the following people to invite the young master to come back and reunite with Master Wei to share the joy of a family, what does Master Wei think?"
Zuo Xiang raised his head abruptly, and the two looked at each other. Although they were dozens of years apart in age, their eyes were surprisingly similar. They were both cruel and cold. After a while, Zuo Xiang laughed.
"Shen Wumian."
Now that he has reached this stage of the field, Prime Minister Zuo has no plans to go back alive. He simply called the Regent by his first name. Hearing his name, Shen Wumian squinted his eyes, and then he heard Prime Minister Zuo say: "You are like this. Are you angry because the old man planned to pull you off the horse, or because the old man's people almost took your majesty away from you?"
Shen Wumian was still standing next to his subordinates. Hearing these words, the subordinates opened their eyes slightly in astonishment, but they tightly controlled their body and did not allow themselves to move, thus revealing their true emotions now. .
Regent Xiao Xiang, little emperor...
He wished he was deaf now, he didn't want to hear this kind of secret, and then be silenced!
The regent also laughed, his laughter was clear and deep, very nice.
"Zuo Xiang is worthy of being Zuo Xiang, these eyes are really vicious, so what is it, you are now a prisoner of this king."
There was an inaudible voice in Zuo Xiang's throat, like a laugh, but also like spit, facing such an indifferent Zuo Xiang, Shen Wumian couldn't help frowning, while the latter lowered his head, the curvature of the corners of his lips became more and more big.
At the beginning, he just laughed lowly, and then he laughed out loud. Shen Wumian's face became more and more ugly in his laughter. Finally, when he was done laughing, Zuo Xiang turned his head and looked at this person who was only in his twenties. A young regent who doesn't understand human love.
His eyes were sharp like a falcon, and what he said was like a curse, "Shuzi is pathetic! Your Majesty may like anyone, but it is impossible for him to like someone like you! You imprisoned his freedom, seized his authority, and controlled him. His life will erase his connection with others, hahahaha, His Majesty will hate and fear you, but it is impossible to have the love you want!"
The subordinate's head became lower, and he didn't dare to look at the face of the regent at this time. He didn't dare, but Lord Wei dared. Hearing what he said, Shen Wumian was not as he imagined. It was so violent, but it was calmer than before.
Looking at his Gujing Wubo pupils, Zuo Xiang was a little surprised.
For Shen Wumian, Zuo Xiang's words were indeed heartfelt, but he had nothing to be angry about, because it was a fact.
If Chen Yi didn't admit the wrong person, if Shen Shiliu didn't save Chen Yi at the beginning, and the two of them were strangers who met by chance, then Chen Yi would never rely on him, much less love him, they would be like many emperors and assistants. Like ministers, they support when they are young, and when they grow up, they drift away. When the little emperor was full of wings, what he wanted to kill most was the regent who had assisted him and who would also govern the government.
Zuo Xiang wanted to say something else, when a person walked in, Shen Wumian saw the person coming, he didn't even think about it, he walked over, as the master, and greeted his dark guard, this was the first time .
The dark guard who came over was one of the four who stayed in the emperor's bedroom. He whispered a few words, Shen Wumian's expression changed, and he immediately left the interrogation bureau. Without his orders, the rest of the people still did not. He tortured Zuo Xiang, and Zuo Xiang looked at the back of Shen Wumian's departure, thoughtful.
The dark guard came to report the situation of the little emperor to Shen Wumian. The little emperor didn't sleep in the first half of the night, but he did sleep in the second half of the night, but he got up after an hour of sleep. Now he is sitting on the head of the bed without energy. He wanted to ask a doctor for him, but he waved his hand and said that he was fine, but he couldn't sleep.
The dark guard didn't know whether it was necessary to report this to the master, and he struggled for a long time until he saw the little emperor retching for several times while holding the spittoon, and then he decided, one person asked the imperial doctor, and the other went to the master.
As a result, the master came faster than the imperial doctor.