The powerful minister's palm is reborn

Chapter 111 Si Yanzhong, You Are Not a Man

"Xu Shi, I'm a rebellious person by nature. No one can force me to do things I don't want to do." Bai Qingyin looked at Sheng Jingmo and said loudly, "I can do it even if I don't rely on you guys." .”

If you don't want to be choked by fate, then choke fate's throat and let it surrender to you.

Sheng Jingmo looked at the little girl with a tough personality, gently rubbed her little head, and doted on her eyes: "Our Yinyin is the smartest."

The little girl held his arm and adjusted a comfortable posture: "I need a human pillow now."

"If you're sleepy, sleep on the bed. Sleeping on the table is uncomfortable and you'll catch a cold easily." Sheng Jingmo immediately persuaded him.

The little girl raised her eyes and said with a smile, "I don't intend to sleep on the table, I just want to hug you for a while."

Sheng Jingmo caressed her face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll sleep with you in my arms."

The voice is gentle and mellow, with a hint of charm and bewitchment.

Bai Qingyin's face turned red when he teased her, and she felt timid in her heart. She immediately let go of Sheng Jingmo's arm, pushed him out, closed the door, and warned, "Don't seduce me."

She fastened the door latch, turned around and walked towards the bed, comforting her softly: "Bai Qingyin, don't be tempted by him, show your strength and resist all temptations."

Outside the door, Sheng Jingmo heard the little girl's words, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Little girl, you are the one who is tempting me!"

This little girl wanted to overwhelm him all the time, which made his heart itch, so he could only turn his back on her.

But he didn't expect the little girl to be so careless that she even kicked him out.

Sheng Jingmo glanced back at the closed door, then turned and left.

Just as Sheng Jingmo was about to step into the mansion, Cheng Fan appeared behind Sheng Jingmo: "General, what is liking?"

The general is so young that he pleases the princess, and if he asks the general, he can definitely know what he thinks about Cheng Shiyu.

"I want to be with her, feel at ease when I'm with her, worry about her safety all the time, want to see her, and only care about her alone. This is liking." After finishing speaking, Sheng Jingmo closed the door , leaving the rest of the time for Cheng Fan to reflect on himself.

Standing outside the door, Cheng Fan recalled the several times he had met her, and a gleam of joy gradually appeared in his heart.
He seems to understand what it means to like it!

In the days that followed, apart from practicing swords, Bai Qingyin carefully identified the acupoints on the human body with a medicine book, trying to hit with one blow and kill with one stroke, leaving no room for error.

Sheng Jingmo is also carefully deploying his own plan.

Xiao Zheng watched the imperial doctor go back and forth in and out of the second prince's mansion in the torment of day after day.

Finally, one night, Xiao Zheng sneaked into the second prince's mansion, wanting to see clearly what happened.

"Master Si is so pitiful. He thought His Highness's preference for him was out of love, but he didn't know that Mr. Si was just a substitute from the beginning to the end." In the mansion garden, the little maid Lian Xin who cleaned the yard complained.

Li Xin, the little maid next to Lian Xin, was pruning flower branches. When she heard Lian Xin's words, she moved to Lian Xin's ear mysteriously, and whispered: "You know this too. There is a portrait hanging in the second prince's study. He looks very similar to Mr. Si."

Lian Xin stopped cleaning the broom, looked around cautiously, and whispered: "It is said that Mr. Si was rescued by the second prince, but why do I feel that everything was planned by the second prince himself. His purpose is to I want to train Lord Si to be my plaything."

Li Xin nodded, and said: "I'm a little scared when you say that, I want to find Eunuch Yi to transfer me out of this palace."

"How about, let's go together tomorrow!" Lian Xin hastily put down the scissors in her hand...

Xiao Zheng, who was hiding on the eaves, looked up at the dark sky, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes.

Si Yanzhong was tortured like this, he should feel happy, but when he thought of his younger brother being played like a pawn, he felt ashamed and felt that he was also carrying an unclean stigma.

He sneaked into Si Yanzhong's room and looked at the lifeless man lying on the bed.

He looked at the face that was exactly the same as the woman who killed his mother, and raised his hand to strangle his neck: "Si Yanzhong, you go to die!"

"What are you doing?" Si Yanzhong was suddenly surprised by the severe pain and difficult breathing, and struggled desperately.

"You idiot, you're still complacent about being played with by others." Xiao Zheng dragged him to the study...

Stepping into the study room, the two saw a painting hanging on the wall. In the painting, a young woman in a Chinese robe was sitting on a stone bench with a white fox in her arms, with a graceful posture.

Si Yanzhong looked at the woman in the portrait whose facial features were very similar to his own, and immediately realized in his heart that he was just a stand-in!
"Did you see it! You just look like his mother." Xiao Zheng grabbed the hem of his shirt and reminded through gritted teeth, "How disgusting he must be to attack a man who looks like his mother."

"Si Yanzhong, you are a joke!"

Xiao Zheng dragged him back to the house, and looked at Si Yanzhong with contempt: "Your life is a joke, even if one day you get rid of the shackles of the second prince, you will not be able to get rid of your own stigma."

"You're a coward, you're not even a man!"

"You are not worthy of being a man, even if you die, you are not worthy of being a man."

Xiao Zheng looked at the man lying on the bed like a dead dog: "A trash who doesn't even have the ability to resist, why don't you die, don't live in the world as a shame."

Xiao Zheng's eyes were bright red, and he clenched his hands into fists to suppress the anger in his heart, instead of strangling the motionless waste on the bed, he turned and left.

Si Yanzhong was lying on the bed, his eyes were sad, he opened his mouth and bit the quilt of the bed, the tears couldn't stop rolling down, wetting his back.

Ever since he met Xiao Zheng last time, he had a faint feeling that the second prince's feelings for him were not love...

What is he going to do?
What should he do?
Nianhua Xiaoyuan
"Cuckoo..."

Sleeping Bai Qingyin was awakened by the crowing of pigeons. She held back her sleepiness and rubbed the corners of her sleepy eyes, got up, lit a candle, went to the table and took out the letter from the mailbox on the pigeon's leg.

When Xiao Zheng visited the Prince's Mansion at night, the scrolls in the study had been seen by the two of them.

After Xiao Zheng scolded Si Yanzhong, he left angrily.

After the little girl released the pigeons, she put the envelope on the candle and lit it, and a gleam flashed in her eyes: "The show has begun."

In his previous life, Si Yanzhong learned the truth from the third prince, and stabbed the second prince in anger.

At that time, the two of them were disheveled. Uncle Longyan was furious and demoted them to common people.

Because of her plan, Si Yanzhong learned the truth in advance, and completely angered Si Yanzhong through Xiao Zheng's mouth...

I don't know, can the second prince escape from death this time?

(End of this chapter)