He Ying looked at the frightened woman, frowned slightly, moved his thin lips slightly, and uttered three words: "No future!"
If you listen carefully, you will find that the tone is not simply disgusting, but also a bit doting.
When the hopeless Sang Yan woke up, he was still in the palace.
However, she was not on the ground, but on the soft couch.
She took a look at the place where the dancer died. It had been cleaned up and there was no trace of blood, but there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.
Makes you want to vomit.
"Scared?"
The familiar male voice had a sarcastic tone.
Sang Yan looked over after hearing the sound and saw the emperor sitting on a chair not far away, staring at her without blinking.
"emperor--"
She called out in a low voice and said weakly: "My daughter is really scared."
That is a living life.
It's just gone.
What a pity.
He Ying didn't know her mentality, so he repeated those three words: "No future."
However, this time he was obviously pampered.
Because after he said this, he looked at Pei Muyang next to him.
Pei Muyang immediately picked up the medicine bowl on the table and handed it over: "Miss, it's just warm, please use it."
Sang Yan looked at the black and red concoction, frowned and asked, "What is this?"
"Requiem Soup."
The answer was He Ying.
"Drink it all."
His tone was gentle yet domineering.
Sang Yan was horrified and said quickly: "I feel much better. I don't need to drink."
"Must drink."
He Ying frowned and his tone turned into a strong command.
"Miss, you'd better drink."
Pei Muyang smiled at the right time and explained for He Ying: "The imperial doctor said that the young lady was frightened and she must drink a bowl of requiem soup when she wakes up, otherwise she will be prone to apathy in the future."
Sang Yan: "..."
What the hell is aphantasia?
It sounds a bit scary.
She looked at the master and servant, who were both strong and soft, and finally drank obediently.
Bitter and sweet.
It tastes very strange.
"Thanks."
She thanked her casually.
But these words seemed to be spoken to Pei Muyang.
He Ying scolded dissatisfiedly: "You are a heartless thing."
Sang Yan: "..."
She sighed inwardly, got up, got out of bed, walked over, knelt down, and said obediently: "My lord, thank you for the soup."
He Ying was satisfied, but he didn't let her get up. Instead, he settled the accounts after Qiu: "I asked people to make clothes for you. I heard that five sets have been sent to you. Why don't you wear them? Don't you like them?"
He asked, without waiting for her answer, his tone suddenly turned cold: "If you don't like it, then there is no need for people from the Shangyi Bureau to exist."
Sang Yan: "..."
This tyrant!
You just got assassinated, can't you be more restrained?
She didn't dare to say she didn't like it, so she lied: "I forgot, I forgot. As soon as I heard your summons, I didn't dare to delay, so I came over."
"really?"
He could more or less guess what she was thinking: "You don't want to wear it?"
Sang Yan: "..."
Tired.
Talking to this dog emperor makes my nerves tense all the time. It’s so tiring.
"How could it be?"
She smiled hypocritically: "I have never seen such beautiful clothes before, and I am reluctant to wear them."
He Ying was pleased by her words and said with a smile: "What's the point of not giving up? You just do one thing every day, and I can afford it."
With that said, he looked at Pei Muyang and ordered: "Go and get them all. I want to see if there is any slack in the work of the Shangyi Bureau."
Sang Yan: "..."
How is this to see if the Shangyi Bureau is passive and sabotaging its work?
He obviously wanted her to wear it and show it to him!
OK.
This dog emperor is just like the boss in the novel, he likes to watch women change clothes.
well.
You can't wear it here!
If word got out about changing her clothes for no reason, her innocence would be ruined.
"emperor--"
She stopped her with a voice: "Don't let anyone pick it up. I will wear it tomorrow. I will wear it for you to see, okay?"
The last sentence was soft and charming.
He Ying's heart moved and he nodded: "Get back on your feet."
Seeing this, Sang Yan stood up and quickly changed the subject: "Your Majesty, the matter about the female assassin...will it affect the fate of my daughter?"
"What are you afraid of? I will protect you. Anyone who dares to speak nonsense will make him regret opening his mouth."
These words are really domineering.
Sang Yan felt the pleasure of imperial power for the first time.
"My daughter thanks the Emperor for protecting me."
This time she thanked her sincerely.
He Ying felt sincere, very happy, and became easier to talk to: "You were frightened today, so you don't need to play chess with me. Go back and rest."
Sang Yan was eager to leave, so she hurriedly said: "My dear, thank you for your concern. My dear, I will leave."
He Ying saw that she was leaving happily, but he didn't want to let her go.
In fact, letting her stay here to rest won't affect anything.
It's just torture, and it's inevitable to see blood.
And she is timid.
That’s all.
Let's exercise her courage later.
"Let the people from the Criminal Punishment Department come in."
"yes."
*
Sang Yan returned to the side hall of Yuesang Hall.
She learned from Qiuzhi that Sang Ruoshui had received many rewards from the Queen Mother.
It seems that the Queen Mother still likes her very much.
I believe she will take action soon.
This is also true.
Sang Ruoshui came to her in the afternoon to talk in detail: "I heard that the emperor has a good drinking capacity. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get him drunk alone. Sister, you must help me."
Sang Yan didn't want to get involved in the two people's affairs, so she declined: "I don't know how to drink. How can I help you? Besides, my fate is not good, so I shouldn't be close to the emperor. The emperor was assassinated today, did you know? What if?
Being taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives, I——"
To this day, she still has lingering fears when she thinks about what happened in the morning.
Sang Ruoshui heard this and didn't take it seriously: "Sister, don't be afraid. The emperor has ordered the Shenxing Department to conduct a thorough investigation. Who in the palace doesn't know the methods of the Shenxing Department? I believe that who is causing the evil will be found out soon. Besides, the emperor is
True Dragon Emperor, how can I be afraid of your fate? Moreover, the emperor also said that if anyone dares to criticize my sister, he will be killed without mercy. My sister has the emperor's support, what should I be afraid of?"
Sang Yan: "..."
This idea of banking everything on the emperor’s favor is so dangerous!
She warned herself and said deliberately: "I'm afraid that I will fall in love with the emperor and compete with you for him. What if I get him drunk and want to climb into his bed?"
Sang Ruoshui said something shocking: "Then let's do it together."
Sang Yan: "..."
Crazy!
Such scale!
She was scared, scared: "Go away. I want to be quiet."
"Then sister, think about it carefully."
Sang Ruoshui said nothing more, but before leaving, he played the family card: "We are sisters, we should share weal and woe."
Sang Yan: "..."
Thanks.
She refused in her heart.
*
Youlanxuan
The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window on Concubine Lan, Zhou Jinglan.
She was sitting on her knees, concentrating on practicing calligraphy on rice paper.
【Congratulations... win...】
Stroke by stroke, true feelings flow from the tip of the pen.
Suddenly, Mingtao opened the bead curtain, hurried in, and whispered a few words in her ear.
"They really said that?"
Zhou Jinglan was so shocked that she couldn't hold the brush.
The brush fell onto the rice paper.
It leaves a big black stain.
Destroy the written words.
She couldn't care less and said with a pale face: "How shameless! How dare they! That's the emperor!"
Mingtao echoed indignantly: "Yes! These sisters are shameless, deliberately colluded, are arrogant, and intend to defile/disrupt the harem. Madam, let's go and report them in front of the emperor!"
"no!"
Zhou Jinglan patted her frightened heart and said slowly: "You also said that they are proud of their favor, and we... are not rivals. And the emperor just issued an order not to criticize that woman."
Mingtao was so anxious that she was sweating: "Then what should we do? Do we just have to watch them get pampered?"
Zhou Jinglan lowered her head and looked at the name on the rice paper, silent.
a long time.
A crazy idea flashed into her mind: "How about... we also learn from her? One step ahead of them..."