The Villain Has Been Coveting Me for a Long Time

The emperor grandson died early, and the emperor of Chu was so embarrassed that he decided to go to the Ganye Temple three days later to host the emperor grandson Chaodu.

He held back everyone and wanted to say something to the prince. Shen Fengyue walked away acquaintedly, and took Shen Zheng who was waiting outside to chat elsewhere.

"This royal, bad luck comes one after another." He sighed quietly and stroked the crooked palace flower on the sideburn.

Shen followed his words and said, "Yes."

Shen Fengyue suddenly remembered that this was also a black heart, looked at him suspiciously, and lowered her voice: "Could it be...you?"

This time Shen shook his head and said bluntly: "This time it really wasn't me. I still suspect it's a mother."

Shen Fengyue: "..."

Shen □□: "..."

After speaking, there was a moment of silence. Well, the two black hearts get together, sometimes they dubiously.

"Then this time, they were really unlucky for the Chu family. Emperor Chu also let go of the King Qi family. The prince must have been resentful." He muttered a few words in a low voice.

Shen Yan has been patiently listening to his babbling, smiling and nodding from time to time.

Shen Fengyue was so engaged by him. He always felt that they were **** in their **** relationship, especially after experiencing the last time the horse fell off. After knowing that both of them were real men, it was strange to get along again.

Strange, strange, so strange.

Father Shen's face was painted abnormally white. He had previously suspected that he had applied a few catties of powder on it, and it turned out to be so white that it looked like a woman.

He couldn't hold back his evil thoughts, stretched out his hand and rubbed the opponent's face heavily, then rubbed it back and forth with his fingers, and said with a wretched face: "How many do you wipe?" Father Shen has to put on makeup every day, isn't it troublesome?"

The wretched expression on the beauty's face was really flattering.

Shen Yan knew that he was ridiculing him, and was not annoyed. He just smiled casually, and then suddenly approached him when Shen Fengyue was relaxed. The distance between them was so close that when Shen Fengyue approached him with a hot sniff, Shen Fengyue couldn't help but shrank. The skin sprayed on seemed to be scorched by fire, and he moved back subconsciously.

Shen □□ squeezed his neck like a kitten being pinched on the back of his neck, and immediately stopped moving. Gently rubbing his thumb up and down at his Adam's apple, Shen lied to his ear and whispered: "The imperial concubine wears makeup to cover her identity every day. It must be even more difficult, right?"

Shen Fengyue: "..." Hey, really grudge, stingy man!

All his thoughts were written clearly on his face. With a chuckle, he moved his fingertips up to scrape off a bit of his mouth fat, then he leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed, saying, "It's strawberry flavor. ."

There was a missing part of the fat on his mouth. He immediately squeezed his lips to redistribute the fat. Shen Fengyue was so angry that he puffed out of his nose. After a heavy snort, he turned his head and left.

When I reached a distance, I could hear Shen Yang's pleasant laughter, making me even more angry.

The system persuaded him: "Brother, stop getting angry, can you drink a cup?"

Shen Fengyue refused: "Don't drink, thank you."

The system sighed: "You say you can't beat others every time, so why bother to rush to find the anger?"

Shen Fengyue was silent, and he understood the truth, but every time he saw Shen Chuan, he couldn't help but provoke him. When the energy came up, he couldn't stop it.

The dinner was used by Emperor Chu. He seemed to be in a very bad condition. The departure of the emperor and grandson made him very sad. In addition, because of the affairs of the king of Qi and the prince, the father and son had a lot of trouble. Unpleasant, so my brows have been frowning for many days, and many wrinkles have been added.

The ancients paid attention to eating but not talking, but at this time Emperor Chu wanted to find someone to say something, and as expected he said to his explanation: "Yanyan, you said that I let go of the King of Qi's family, what did you do wrong? Are you there yet?"

The concubine Shen, named Jieyuhua, who is actually the Overlord Flower, served him dishes, and said with relief: "Since Saburo has made this, he must have a certain number in his heart. The prince has not yet stepped out of the shadow of bereavement, and is angry with Saburo. It is also expected that when this period of time has passed, your father and son will surely rebuild well."

Speaking of the emperor grandson, Emperor Chu is angry.

Angry that he was short-lived, and that he was too spoiled, which eventually led to catastrophe.

"That kid..." he said, "It's a pity."

Shen Fengyue knew that Emperor Chu had too much expectation of the emperor's grandson, and had given him praise, so she didn't say anything about him sensibly, and only obediently, gently arranging vegetables for him.

Emperor Chu stared at the woman who was serving him vegetables for a moment.

This line of sight was too enthusiastic, and the bad old man made him unable to bear it: "San Lang?"

Emperor Chu suddenly changed the subject, and the style of his painting was very strange: "Yanyan, I heard people say that'a hundred years of cultivation can be carried on the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can sleep together." This shows the depth of our fate."

What the hell? What is this old man talking about?

"Saburo, what's your answer?"

Emperor Chu held his slender hand and said softly: "I have never met such a caring person like you in so many years."

Shen Fengyue: "...—_—."

"Nowadays, I have nothing more than a baby like you. I would like to have a heart and a white head. I would like to be a bird of love with you in the sky, and a branch in the ground." He looked at Shen Fengyue , I only feel younger and beautiful, "You are much younger than me. I'm afraid I'm leaving. How can I leave you alone."

Shen Fengyue was shocked, he vaguely noticed the meaning of these words.

"I want to live with you and die in the same hole. After I return to heaven for a hundred years, Yanyan, don't leave me, can you be with me?"

In the meantime, even if he died, he would never forget to bring him.

Shen Fengyue shivered with fright, and immediately lost his appetite. The rest of the food was dull and tasteless, and he could only breathe after he sent him away.

"Heh." The system sneered, adding fuel to the fire.

At this moment, Shen Zheng came and said that he was giving a gift for Emperor Chu.

It was a black lacquer box with carved dragon patterns. When I opened it, there was a hibiscus jade bracelet with a gentle luster on the bright yellow flannel. The hibiscus jade is pink, and the faint jade body reflects the elegant texture under the sunlight. The streamer is bright, very beautiful and delicate.

I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, I wish to be a branch in the earth...plus a hibiscus jade bracelet...

What the **** is in this bad old man's mind!

Shen Fengyue's contemplative expression on constipation pleased Shen □□, with a deep laughter in his throat, he squinted and said, "What to do, the concubine is too spoiled, even if he leaves, he will not forget to bring it. Empress."

"..."

If he loses, he takes the box, takes the bracelet and puts it on his wrist, and smiles back with a graceful smile: "This will make you feel better." Turning the bracelet, the pink hibiscus jade is really gorgeous. .

Shen □□ smiled: "The imperial concubine and empress are great." Then he retreated.

When people stepped back, Shen Fengyue immediately finished the smile on her face, and called the system grimly: "System?"

No one answered him.

"Brother Tong?"

"System, you come out!"

The system numbs itself with alcohol, drunk life and dreams of death, and laughed at the words: "Hahahahahahahahaha, Shen Fengyue, you have been retributed hahahahahaha. Thousands of pets are not so good, look, the old man will not die Let go of you hahahahahaha!"

Shen Fengyue: Anger is burning in his chest.

Before he could tear it back, I heard that the sound of the system suddenly changed from one card to another, and suddenly disappeared after another continuous laugh. Shen Fengyue helped her, guessing that 80% of this guy was forced to get disconnected because of alcoholism.

Hey, just say that drinking is a mistake.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is faintly cool. The rebels are lying in ambush at the foot of the mountain, ready to go, only waiting for the Prince's order. This is the second hand, he wouldn't use this as soon as he came, summoning his guards to assassinate first.

The crown prince looked haggard, and the cyan beard had grown out, but his eyes were indescribably sharp and bright.

Success or failure only depends on tonight, he raised his hand at the guards in black to show action.

"action."

Many forces began to surge.

At night, Shen Fengyue tossed and turned because of Emperor Chu's words. It took a long time before she would fall asleep. When she fell asleep, the sudden weightlessness of the heart made him wake up from his dream.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a man in black coming in through the window. The silvery dagger reflected the cold sharpness, and he held the knife towards himself.

Shen Fengyue's cold sweat was agitated, and at the moment the knife was stabbed, she rolled aside flexibly, avoiding the blow.

The man in black's first knife missed and slammed into the bed fiercely, with the blade not going in half an inch, Shen Fengyue's wink blinked, and he covered the bedding on him. While the man in black was obscured by the bedding, he decisively kicked it with his foot, making a heavy blow until the opponent took a few steps back abruptly and staggered a few times.

He seized the time and shouted: "Help!-There are assassins -"

The man in black threw away the bedding and immediately continued to attack him. He was obviously specially trained. The system offline Shen Fengyue's three-legged cat kung fu was not able to match it. He could only dodge in embarrassment and was slashed by a knife in a hurry. Injured a few places.

The two hit all the way to the window, and suddenly a figure flashed in from the window. The next moment the man in black had been kicked to the ground, and they came to kill him with a knife.

The dagger hit the chest.

Shen Fengyue was still in shock, helping the window to catch his breath, kicking the corpse under his feet farther away from him.

"Are you scared?" A simple question was surprisingly gentle.

Accustomed to the other party's often awkward tone, and suddenly being so gentle, Shen Fengyue only felt more frightened, and looked at him suspiciously, as if to confirm whether the other party was possessed by something dirty.

"What's wrong, is there anything on my face?" Shen □ pointed to his face, "Why does the concubine look at me like this?"

I don’t know when to get up. Shen Fengyue doesn’t use the word "slave" in private. Shen Fengyue doesn’t care about him. He doesn’t like others who are just in front of him. On the one hand, of course, it would be even better if the title of "concubine empress" was removed.

He shook his head and said that he was okay. There was an exclamation of people outside, and the voices were noisy, making a noise.

"What happened outside this?"

"The prince started the palace to change." Shen Zhen said as he saw that there were many wounds on his body that were scratched by knives. He took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his arms and applied the medicine to his wounds. It's a big battle."

Although he deliberately reduced his strength, Shen Fengyue, who was accustomed to rich clothes and food, was arrogant and expensive, and still grinned in pain. He asked: "What happened to Emperor Chu?"

"I don't know, life or death is unclear. There is already a mess outside. I don't know what is going on." After applying the medicine, he stuffed the medicine into Shen Fengyue's hand, "This is the best medicine for golden sores. If you are injured in the future, rub it in time to help the wound heal quickly."

When Shen Fengyue heard him say this, she couldn't help thinking about it. He can be considered a person who has seen the face of the world. Now that Emperor Chu is alive or dead, he doesn't know if he will change to the new emperor once. The glory and wealth are nothing but a passing moment. Now he is ready to roll out and leave. It is important to save his life. If Emperor Chu was still alive, it would not be a big deal to shed a few crocodile tears and cry a few throats.

Where there is life, there is hope.

He hurriedly packed his luggage and sneered when he looked at it.

This laugh was magnified countless times in this room, as if leaning in your ear, Shen Fengyue turned her head and stared at him.

Shen □ is very puzzled: "What is the imperial concubine and empress do?"

Shen Fengyue brought some clothes and light jewelry, and the action of folding the clothes paused for a while and then continued, without raising his head, "Plan early."

"Oh..." He stretched his tone of voice and suddenly realized, "Is your mother planning to run off the road? The minions dare to ask you to bring the minions, so that you can take care of each other on the road."

"Really?" Shen Fengyue put the luggage bag on her shoulders, her red lips hooked, "I would like to thank Grandpa Shen for coming to rescue me, how can we bear to leave her father-in-law alone?"

"No, the minion just couldn't sleep at night and just wander around. Neither Cheng wanted to meet the gangster and enter the house, so he saved the imperial concubine by the way." He took the package from Shen Fengyue's shoulder and threw it with his big hand. On the bed, "But the slave wants to remind the empress. The prince’s palace change is only a pediatrics. The older the Emperor Chu, the more hesitated his life. Every time he travels, he will place heavy soldiers. Therefore, this time is just a surprise. The emperor saw you packed your bags."

"and so……"

Shen Yan blinked at him: "It will calm down soon, so I will wait patiently." After that, he leaned on the chair and took root, and didn't mean to go out.

Shen Fengyue knew that this person just didn't keep the door on his lips, but was actually worried that he would meet the gangster again and stay to protect him, so she acquiesced.

So the two sat in the room, one sitting on the bed, the other leaning on the chair and waiting. Sure enough, as he said, it didn't take long for the news that the uterus change was suppressed.

Shen Fengyue was in a complicated mood. He didn't expect that the prince was so unused, and the speed of being settled was so fast. After tidying up, I went to the hall with Shen Dang.

Emperor Chu was already there, sitting high in the lobby, underneath was the prince who was kneeling down.

The prince was wearing armor, his hair was disheveled, and a few blood stains were on his face. His arms were crushed by the guard and he was unable to move. He was hanging his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Emperor Chu first lost his love for his grandson, and then the prince rebelled again. After all, he was an old man in his fifties. After experiencing a series of events, he was mentally exhausted and his expression was even more haggard.

He kept frowning and looked down at the crown prince who dared not look at him, without saying a word. It was not until Shen Fengyue came that she asked, "Is Yan Yan okay?"

After Shen Fengyue said it was okay, he didn't say anything else.

He looked at the eldest son underneath and suddenly didn't know what to say. Is it to question the reason for his palace change? Or swear him? The old man didn't know, his muddy eyes were mixed with bloodshot eyes, and he was very tired.

"Prince..." After calling the prince, there was no more text.

It took a long time before he continued: "Did you know it was wrong?"

The prince's eyes flickered, his head moved, and it dropped deeper.

"Let him go." Chu Emperor gave an order, and the guards released the prince, but he still knelt and dared not get up.

"My prince," after a pause, only one sentence came out for a long time, "you are confused."

The prince was blushing with his two calls of "Prince", and finally raised his head to look at his father, and called out, "Father."

The light of water appeared in Emperor Chu's eyes, but the emperor couldn't easily shed tears, so the light of water only flashed by. He completed the gentle arc of his eyebrows, looked at his son, and asked softly: "Can you tell me why?"

He didn't call himself me, but me. This was from the perspective of the father, not the emperor.

The prince also laughed, tears in his laughter, and tears fell silently. After a long while, he answered his father: "The son did something wrong."

Emperor Chu asked him: "Is it because I let the Qi Wang family go?"

The prince nodded first, then shook his head: "You are too partial."

The murderer who killed his son was let go by his father. Such a practice eventually chilled the prince's heart.

He seemed to be thinking of the past, and he recalled: "After King Qi was born, you had a special preference for him. Your son was dumb and didn't know how to express, but King Qi was good at him. The crying child has milk and the son is a prince. Naturally, I don’t dare to cry like that openly. So you often coax him and spoil him. My son always looks envious when I see him. He is knowledgeable and talented, so I became more angry behind my back. Tu Qiang. I'm afraid that if I don't work harder, I'm afraid that the only crown prince will be taken away."

The crown prince was the eldest son of Emperor Chu. Years were ruthless, time passed, and in a blink of an eye he was already more than 30 years old. But Emperor Chu looked at him, and he still clearly remembered the excitement of being a father for the first time when the prince was born. He held the baby's soft body, carefully but indescribably happy.

He had high hopes for the prince, and he decided to be the crown prince early when he was one year old. Since then, he has often taught him personally, but as he said, the child is older and unconsciously seems to be alienated from him. Later, when King Qi was born, the child was particularly coquettish and pleasing, and often pestered him, so he took up most of the time, and the relationship with the prince was indeed much less.

"Prince, I neglected you." Emperor Chu said, "but you are my eldest son and the person who will inherit the Datong in the future. Wouldn't you do this tonight?"

The prince's tears flowed even more fiercely. He stared at Emperor Chu, and said every word: "Father, I don't want to be a prince anymore. I have waited too long, and I don't want to wait any longer."

The old emperor and the old prince are always a problematic combination. Shen Fengyue thought.

Emperor Chu was choked with angina at what he said, and he clutched his chest and pointed to the prince who was so angry that he did not speak for a long time.

The prince's remarks were truly rebellious. He kowtows to Emperor Chu with tears, but he never admits his mistake.

Shen Fengyue brought a cup of tea to Emperor Chu to make him drink smoothly. After Emperor Chu came over, he sighed heavily, shook his head and said several times.

"You know your mistake, so I won't pursue it anymore." A father still couldn't be cruel. "You will go back to the East Palace and think behind closed doors later, copy the scriptures and be quiet."

Tiger poison does not eat seeds.

He looked around: "What happened tonight has never happened. All of you have shut your mouth tightly."

Everyone said yes.

The prince's tears fell down, and some slipped into his mouth. They were salty. He swallowed his tears as much as he could and slammed three heads towards the Emperor Chu.

Even though Emperor Chu said that he would not be held accountable, what happened tonight will eventually become a knot in his heart. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he has fallen out of favor. Besides, how can a rebellious prince become a big treasure in the future?

"I thank my father for his grace." He lifted his upper body, and his hands trembled slightly. "But the children knew that he was sinful and he had failed his father's love and high hopes, and he was also sorry for the title of'prince'. Father. The emperor’s many years of upbringing grace, the children may not be able to repay them one by one."

"The crime of the son-chen's rebellion today should not be forgiven, and the only death is to pay for it.

Emperor Chu secretly said that it was not good, shouting: "Stop him!"

The next moment, the prince drew out the saber of the guard next to him, and Han Feng flashed past, swiping the sword to kill himself.

The blood spurted out of the flowers, and he fell in a pool of blood.

Emperor Chu jumped up from his seat, rushed forward and pushed the others away, holding the prince in his arms and crying bitterly. The prince was still breathing, he felt Chu Di hug him, but after all he had no face and opened his eyes to meet, and finally died of breath.

"My son, my son..." At this moment, what the Nine-Five-Five Supreme, today is all gone, he is just an old man, a father who has lost a child.

Today the son cried into tears, holding the dead prince, calling my son loudly, as if he could be called back, but the prince could not come back after all.

The surrounding people did not dare to speak, nor dared to step forward to stop them, and watched the emperor vent the pain of losing his son.

Seeing this, Shen Fengyue could only sigh in vain.

The prince is indeed confused.