His eyes were gouged out, and his tongue was cut off and hung on his mouth.

Wanjun screamed, he couldn't believe that Xiao Qizi, who was talking to them just now, was mutilated to death?

Yique hurriedly called someone to drag the body down, and the noise outside gradually subsided. People's frightened eyes have been lingering in Wanjun's mind, is Xiao Qizi's death a warning to him?

In this palace, where everyone is in danger, there is no humanity and no trust. If anyone dares to simply believe in the so-called truth, the so-called affection, or even love, then he will not have a few days to live in the palace.

"Wanjun, you see, it's not that our family is scaring you, it's that this palace is not a peaceful place. It is not easy for you and me to survive until now. We are single-handed, not to mention fulfilling our grand dreams, even if we continue to live! ”

Yique is not as easy as the situation in front of him, he must find a partner in order to effectively restrain Grandpa Wei.

"Yique, how did he die?"

Wanjun's eyes were glazed and frightened. He never thought that Xiao Qizi was a pawn inserted by Wei Gong'an beside her, but if it didn't happen, it would be gone, what kind of reaction would make Xiao Qizi die tragically in such a short time?

"How did you die? Of course you killed me! As long as it has something to do with you Du Wanjun, it won't end well, I'm like this, Xiyan is like this, and Spring and Autumn is also like this. There are too many people like Xiao Qizi to die in vain. ”

Yique's words pierced Wanjun's heart, although he had long realized this, he never dared to admit that so many people's deaths had something to do with him.

As Yique said, he killed these people. But even if there is no Du Wanjun, there will be other people appearing, and so many people will die.

"Maybe you're right, they all have something to do with me, Du Wanjun. But even if I'm dead, these things will still happen! ”

Wanjun watched Xiao Qizi's body being carried away by the two eunuchs, and he instantly felt a chill hit his spine.

"Hahaha, my male concubine, I hope you are right, all this is better what God wills, otherwise you Du Wanjun will not be able to save you even if God does!"

After Yique finished speaking, he raised the dust and smiled at Wanjun.

"Think about it, we're waiting for your news!"

Yique looked into Wanjun's eyes and said.

"Yique, if I promise you, will we still be the same?"

Wanjun asked with tears in her eyes and a frown.

But Yique didn't answer, but turned and left. Leaving only a Wanjun with a back that is gradually drifting away. yes, can you go back?

......

An Ran is back, from the emperor's bedroom. Although she has always restrained herself from letting her happiness and satisfaction show, the happiness in her eyes cannot be hidden.

When Wanjun saw her coming back, he felt a chill in his heart, he stood up, looked at her and smiled: "I'm back!" ”

The moment An Ran entered the door, she was startled by Wanjun's voice.

"Wanjun, get up, get up so early?"

An Ran was so nervous that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

"You get up so early, of course I have to get up early!"

Wanjun didn't want to entangle with her, but when he thought that she was going to rob the emperor with him and block him from reaching the pinnacle of power, he was very angry.

"An Ran, it seems that the emperor is very good to you!"

Under Wanjun's sword eyebrows, there is a pair of cannibalistic eyes.

"Wanjun, I'm just oversleeping......"

An Ran was really scared when she saw Wanjun's appearance, she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't know what she had done wrong. But she vaguely felt that Wanjun seemed to be very unhappy to let her serve the emperor.

"Overslept!"

Wanjun's cold eyes turned into countless extremely cold ice needles piercing her.

She felt sick and tried to find a place to hide.

"Yes, I overslept!"

An Ran lowered her head timidly, not daring to look at Wanjun.

"An Ran, if you like the emperor, then go and serve, but I want to warn you, this emperor is not something anyone can serve!"

Wanjun said coldly.

"Slaves don't dare!"

An Ran knew that Wanjun was angry, and the emperor summoned her in a row, so he was naturally jealous in his heart.

"An Ran, I don't mean to blame you, I just hope that you will be extra careful in the backyard of this deep palace, don't be targeted by anyone!"

Wanjun spoke but didn't speak thoroughly, and when the conversation changed, it turned into a good thing for An Ran. If she were a smart person, she should be able to hear what he was saying. If she still goes her own way, then she will have to be strangled in infancy.

"Yes, the slave and maid listen to the male concubine's teachings!"

An Ran suddenly felt that Du Wanjun had changed, and he was no longer the original submissive, timid and afraid of things.

"If it's okay, the slave will go down first!"

An Ran said cautiously.

"Let's go down!"

Wanjun was upset, he looked at An Ran's distant back, and there was an inexplicable sense of desolation in his heart. Is he really alone? Or are you too narrow-minded?

"No, even if Wang Du Wanjun is narrow-minded and selfish, I can't let these insignificant people hinder my path to revenge and become a king!"

Wanjun slapped the table, and the teacup on the table shook with it.

......

"My lord, did you think Du Wanjun would come?"

A little eunuch asked flatteringly, standing beside Yiquesheng.

"What's the hurry? It's a good show—"

Yique was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by the eunuch who walked in.

"Tell my lord, Du Wanjun asks to see!"

Yique ordered the eunuch who was kneeling on the ground to go down.

"What are we talking about?"

Yique smiled, and immediately showed a grim expression.

"Go down too, and let him in when you go out!" No one will be allowed to come in without our orders! ”

"Yes, sir!"

After the little eunuch withdrew, Wanjun walked in.

"Is the male concubine here?"

Yique got down from the chair, walked up to Wanjun, held his hand and asked.

"I'm afraid you thought I'd come, didn't you?"

Wanjun asked with red eyes.

"Ah, what's wrong with you? The eyes are red, it's really distressing to look at! If Chunqiu knew, he would definitely be worried about death! ”

A magpie is yin and yang, and it is a sarcasm when it comes up.

"You? Ha, haha! A magpie, a magpie, I didn't expect you to become so eloquent? ”

Wanjun wanted to return it, but when he thought about it, if he continued to fight with him, let alone reach an agreement, it would be difficult to even speak.

"Du Wanjun, this is not like you? Do you also have times when you are soft? ”

Yique stared at Wanjun with a blank eye, and the viciousness in his eyes was about to catch up with Gonggong Wei.

"You still don't know me!"

Wanjun deliberately avoided Yique's eyes, walked to the chair and sat down, picked up the teapot lid and played.

"I won't go around the bend with you, I came today to hope that you can cooperate with me and get rid of Wei Zhongxian together!"

As soon as Wanjun's voice fell, Yique came over with a shout, sat down across from him, looked into his eyes and said, "Wanjun, do you know what you're talking about?" If someone else hears it, then what's the point? ”

After Yique finished speaking, he deliberately looked at the door with his long neck.

"Hahahaha, Yique, if I can go out later, I can see two more eunuchs dead like Xiao Qizi, I will believe it!"

Wanjun laughed.

"Y-what do you mean?"

Yique immediately felt a sense of oppression from Wanjun. He must have known something, or he wouldn't have said it.

"Yique, do you really think I'm so stupid? You planned the death of your son. Aren't you just trying to force me to work with you? Why risk a human life? ”

Wanjun's eyes turned red again as he spoke, he didn't know when he was more sentimental than before. But he just didn't understand that the more sentimental he was, the more things would happen around him, and the more ruthless he seemed to be.

He hates him now, he is weak on the outside, but his heart has long since become changeable.

"Du Wanjun, you know a lot? Then I'll tell you, I killed people. But so what? A person who deserves to die, I asked him to go to the Buddha early, is there anything wrong with this? ”

Yique said with a laugh.

Wanjun saw the green tendons bulging on his forehead, could it be that his words stimulated him? Or was he angry that he had killed his son?

In any case, he is in a very unstable mood now, and if he stimulates him again, he is afraid that he will do something drastic.

"Yique, why do you use such means? If you had told me earlier that we would have taken what we needed, we might have been grasshoppers in the same boat! ”

Wanjun looked a little cowardly and a little frightened.

"Yo, our family really can't believe that the male concubine agreed so early?"

Yique looked at Wanjun and said.

"It's not a matter of time! But I have one condition! ”

Wanjun looked at Yique's eyes and said.

"Conditions? What conditions? ”

Yique asked curiously.

"It's my fault. It is my personal maid Xie Anran, who is now fascinated by the emperor. If we continue like this, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that our cooperation will not be good, right? ”

Wanjun tried to ask, wanting to see how Yique reacted.

Yique stared at Wanjun for a while, then shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've seen Gongzi take the initiative to kill someone!" ”

"Kill, kill?"

When the ugly words "killing" appeared in his ears, he was still wondering if he meant it at first, but he thought about it for a while, wasn't this what he meant? It's just that Yique helped him say it bluntly.

"What do you want me to do?"

Yique didn't know when he was already standing in front of him, he was flustered for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

"I, I, I don't know!"

Wanjun sighed, turned her back to Yique, clenched her fist with one hand, and slammed it into the palm of the other.

"Otherwise, you can leave this matter to me, and I will ...... her for you."

Yique's low and grim voice was like climbing up, crawling into Wanjun's ears step by step, but when it reached the top of the mountain, it slid into his ears at a very fast speed.

"That's fine, if you want me to do anything, just say it, I'll do it!"

Wanjun said anxiously, fearfully, hesitantly turning to look into Yique's eyes.

"Hahahaha, young master, don't worry, I will definitely do this matter seamlessly, no one knows, you will be your first male concubine of the Ming Dynasty in a down-to-earth manner!"

Yique's eyes looked at Wanjun, like a jackal, although he was not hungry at the moment, but no one knew when he would become a beast.