The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

"It's so pitiful, why are you still crying?"

Lin Sui sighed softly, and the unfinished ending was smashed into a broken tone.

On the day Yan Qin left Beijing, Lin Sui didn't send it.

I'm afraid that the puppy will get excited again. The pieces of Yan Qin he meets in every world have characteristics that belong to Yan Qin, but they also show a side he doesn't know.

Four months later, the Yanqin class teacher returned to the dynasty.

The whole country celebrated, and the people of the capital greeted him. Many women in the boudoir fell in love with the handsome and tall king of Qin.

There have long been strange rumors in the capital, and this pair of brothers is really strange.

As for insiders, they naturally know what to say and what not to say.

"I heard that many people want to be a matchmaker for you recently, and some people say that I am here."

"Is the emperor jealous? How can A-Qin think about others? If you eat deeper, A-Qin will lose his soul."

After the war, Yan Qin has become more and more attractive as a mature man, but in front of the emperor, he will always be the dog with a wagging tail.

Loyalty, protector, delusional eater.

For him, it was a parallel.

In the same way, Yan Qin also knew what kind of a cold and hard heart the emperor with such a soft body had.

He gave others the love and moon in the world, and he didn't show mercy when fighting.

In the past two years, he was dispatched several times for Lin Sui to fight in the east and west, expand the territory, escaped death several times, but returned to Beijing again.

It was so cold that Yan Qin's body was extremely cold, but he warmed up when the Son of Heaven kissed every scar on his body.

The filth of the prison had stained Jinggong's dragon robe, Yan Qin was injured, closed his eyes and moved his astringent lips.

He said intermittently: "Brother Huang... I will get up again..."

Yan Qin was never afraid of being abandoned, and as long as he had a breath, he would crawl back to his imperial brother.

"I'm waiting for you."

Lin Sui licked the smell of blood from his lips, holding back the bitterness in her heart, and applied medicine for Yan Qin.

"Brother, I'm cold."

Yan Qin's face was pale, even in such a powerless situation, he still had to hug Lin Sui and act like a spoiled child.

Lin Sui didn't say a word and let him fall asleep.

"Asui, this world is very interesting..."

Yan Qin murmured, his voice getting lower and lower, and then his breathing was long.

He drank the medicine and fell asleep quickly.

He was worried that one day the emperor would find it boring, and he wouldn't even want it.

"Yeah, very interesting."

Lin Sui agreed and held Yan Qin's palm.

If Yan Qin opened his eyes at this moment, he would be ecstatic. The emperor's brother, whom he had been thinking about for many years, was full of soft smiles, which he now showed to him.

It's a pity that he can't see it, and Lin Sui won't let him see it.

Time always flies by countless waiting and struggles, maybe two or three years. Lin Sui didn't make a detailed calculation. Under his repeated suppression and secret connivance, he finally let himself come to a dead end.

Schröding had already changed his camp in his wrong decision.

Lord Lin has long since resigned from the power center because of his suppression, and his old-fashioned partisans either left Beijing, neutralized, or voted for him.

Lu Sudong's execution order is equivalent to the end of the era of Lord Bào.

Lin Sui sat on the dragon chair, satisfied with the success of soul refining.

Soul refining does not mean Yan Qin's body and mind, as long as it makes him feel setbacks and allows him to climb up again and again amid setbacks, that's enough.

"Brother Huang doesn't like to play draw chess, then I will leave this black piece. Brother Huang, you should be sick."

Yan Qin picked up the person horizontally, and the person in his arms was still arrogant, without the slump of defeat.

"Over the years, I have already found out that the murderer behind the scenes that made me stupid was the imperial concubine. I didn't kill her, so she was frightened and tortured day and night in the imperial mausoleum. As for my mother-in-law, it was the queen's. Handwriting."

"I won't dig her grave and whip her corpse," Yan Qin said in a hoarse voice, "What does Asui think about the mother's debt to the child?"

"I forgot, today is different from the past, and Asui can't refuse."

Lin Sui sneered: "Dog thing."

Yan Qin smiled sweetly, and kissed Lin Sui for a long time.

In the seventh year of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the emperor was lingering on the bed, and the king of Qin became the regent.

Only a very few people know that the "sick" emperor enjoys the service of the regent every day, not the queen, but better than the queen.

This unethical horror was firmly locked in the palace walls.

Now that the four seas are settled, Lin Sui left here after waiting for Yan Qin to ascend the throne.

He hadn't forgotten to do face-saving projects, toss about small things, to show that his desire to regain power was still alive, so that Yan Qin would not notice the clues.

In the eighth year of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the emperor gave way to the king of Qin, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the title was changed to Nian'an.

After the enthronement ceremony, Lin Sui looked at the man in the dragon robe who was walking towards him quickly against the light, raised his hand to cover it, and seemed to be scorched by the dazzling sky light.

Heaven's arrogance, when the sky is smooth.

Chapter 92

Before leaving, Lin Sui heard the system whisper: [You are willing to. 】

There was a little sigh and resentment in there, as if seeing a lover who dumped his precious son.

Lin Sui didn't answer, the system was a derivative of the Tao of Heaven, a man who thought he understood everything.

There is an existence of all things, but in fact, even the complexity of human beings cannot be understood. There is no need for Lin Sui to explain it clearly.