Bei Juese sighed a little helplessly and said, "If the emperor has anything to say, just say it." After that, the minister will send you back. ”

Zhu Yijun let go of his shoulders, hugged his waist, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said, "Today, the queen mother told me that the Ming Dynasty needs a crown prince, and I need an orthodox prince who can inherit the great cause in the future. So, I went to the queen's bedchamber. I obviously don't like the queen, but for the sake of the orthodox heir to the throne, I have to go and sleep in the same bed as the queen! What kind of country, what kind of society, what ancestral family motto, for these things, I have to have children with women I don't like! I am the king of a country, above ten thousand, but I don't even have the right to choose the person I like! No! Xiaobei, do you think I'm ridiculous? ”

It's not the first time I've heard Zhu Yijun say something similar. Born in the emperor's house, behind the supreme scenery, there is still an unknown sorrow.

Bei Juese patted Zhu Yijun's back as a comfort. For drunk people, many times they just want to find a place to vent their bitterness, and they don't need too much persuasion from others.

Zhu Yijun said again: "Xiaobei, do you also think that if I want to do something for the country, I have to accept everything that others have arranged for me whether I like it or not?" ”

Bei Juese thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty, you are the proud son of heaven above ten thousand people, and if you want to govern the world and the people of the whole world, you really shouldn't worry too much about this kind of thing." ”

"No way!" Zhu Yijun shook his head vigorously, "I only love you in my heart, and I can't accept anyone else!" Xiaobei, I only want you! ”

In the dark, Zhu Yijun reached out and held Bei Jue's face, and rained kisses on his forehead, face, and finally on his lips.

He wasn't drunk during the day, and Bei Juese was still sure to force him to back down with the trick of retreating, but he was really not sure about a person who was so drunk that he didn't know how much sanity he still had.

The pill that I had quietly swallowed in the dark just now had the power of the medicine that I didn't know how long it would take for it to kick in. If there is really no way, you can only change the original plan and knock Zhu Yijun unconscious first.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Yijun had already pressed him down on the bed, his hand couldn't wait to reach into his collar, and the other hand groped for his waist, wanting to tear off his belt.

If you don't make a move at this time, you will lose money! Bei Juese raised his hand and carried a point of internal force, ready to slash down Zhu Yijun's neck. At this moment, I felt that Qi in my chest was reversed, and a salty stream of heat poured out of my throat at the same time.

Zhu Yijun, who was wantonly asking for his kiss, suddenly felt a strange fishy smell in his mouth for no reason. Feeling that something was wrong, he quickly let go of the North Jue, climbed out of bed, stumbled to the table, and lit the lamp.

He held it up and walked back to the bed, and he saw Bei Jue Se leaning weakly against the side of the bed with his mouth covered, and the crimson color slowly seeped out from his fingers.

This familiar scene in front of him frightened Zhu Yijun's drunkenness and ran away for seven or eight minutes, he lost his calm and stammered in a panic: "Xiao, Xiaobei, I will call the imperial doctor immediately!" ”

Bei Juese grabbed his sleeve and said weakly: "The imperial doctor has no way to cure it." The poison on the minister's body can only be suppressed by a medical girl. ”

"Doctor girl? Is it a medical scarf? This time, Zhu Yijun reacted quickly.

Bei Jue Se nodded.

Zhu Yijun immediately shouted outside the door: "Someone! ”

Zhang Cheng hurriedly pushed the door open from the outside and entered. Without waiting for him to kneel down and salute, Zhu Yijun hurriedly took out something from his arms and threw it to him, and said anxiously: "Go!" Invite the doctor into the palace as soon as possible! ”

Zhang Cheng didn't dare to be verbose, and after answering "yes" neatly, he ran out as fast as he could.

"Xiaobei, really don't need the imperial doctor to treat you?" Zhu Yijun looked at Bei Juese, whose face was not very good, and asked worriedly.

Bei Juese shook his head lightly and said, "No. The minister has been poisoned since he was born in his mother's womb, and it has become a habit when he has more attacks, and he will not die for a while. ”

"What? You were poisoned at birth? What kind of poison is it? Who poisoned you? Zhu Yijun, who had just begun to calm down, panicked again when he heard Bei Juese's words.

Bei Juese leaned on the edge of the bed and lay down slowly, looking half-dead, coupled with a somewhat sad expression, and then slowly said in a gloomy voice: "The minister was poisoned when he was still in his mother's womb, and the poison is called 'Nine Heavens Xuanbing', which is the poison of the world's most yin and cold. If it hadn't been for the father of the master and the medical girl, the minister would have been poisoned long ago. The doctor girl's father used a special method to help me suppress the poison on my body, and although I had occasional attacks for more than ten years, I was safe and sound. Until that time, the minister was misunderstood by the emperor and had an ulterior affair with the princess, and under excessive excitement, the poison on his body broke through the suppression and traveled all over his body. At that time, the minister was almost about to die of poison, but fortunately I found a doctor girl to treat me, and it was difficult to suppress the poison after several hardships. As he spoke, Bei Juese coughed a few times at the right time, which made him even more pitiful.

These words made Zhu Yijun can't help but recall the painful appearance of his repeated vomiting of blood and torture. Zhu Yijun patted him on the back guiltily and asked, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Bei Jue Shi gasped lightly, as if shaking his head with some effort. This appearance made Zhu Yijun feel pain in his eyes and heart, and the guilt in his heart couldn't help but increase a little.

"So, do you know who poisoned you?" Zhu Yijun asked bitterly.

Bei Juese said: "It should have something to do with the killer masked man who wants to kill the minister." ”

Zhu Yijun reacted very loudly and said: "It's that mask man again!" The one who wants to kill you is a masked man, and Luo Guiren said that the one who instructed her is also a masked man! However, many of the people I sent to the palace could not find any suspicious person, or he had already left the palace. ”

"The minister is sure that the masked man and his comrades are still lurking in the palace. ”

Zhu Yijun frowned, with a worried look on his face.

Bei Juese looked at it in his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has a way to lure out the masked man and the people behind him and kill them all." ”

Zhu Yijun hurriedly asked, "What way?" ”

"Judging from what the Mask Man has done before, it's clear that he is desperate for his minister's life. As long as the minister is lured, he should be able to lure him out. ”

"No way!" Zhu Yijun did not hesitate to object, "Doing so is tantamount to putting you in danger, and I will not agree." ”

Bei Juese said: "The minister doesn't want to die. Therefore, the minister wanted to ask the emperor to grant the minister a request. ”

"What request?"