Chapter Eighty-Three: Bait

Two days is neither long nor short, and it is enough to change a lot of things.

Two days later......

After the morning, Zuochen finally got rid of everyone, rubbed the dark circles under his eyes due to fatigue in recent days, and slowly walked into the imperial garden with a solemn face, still recalling the secret conversation he heard last night. Walked through the front garden in full bloom in the imperial garden and hid in the back garden, leaning on the tree and closing his eyes tiredly, the green trees blocked the sight of the palace maids and concubines who passed back and forth, and of course also blocked Zuo Chen's handsome figure.

Zuo Chen just closed his eyes and fell asleep breathing evenly, when a crispy, crispy, soft and delicate voice slowly sounded like this.

"Your Majesty...... Next, En...... Kindness...... Yes....... The dappled sunlight scattered through the shadows of the trees on the woman's white, pale face, her half-closed eyes were full of smoke and mist, and her hands tightly hugged Ruiyan's thin but strong shoulders, swaying up and down.

"Your voice is still too small, it seems that I have made you want to be dissatisfied, huh?" Rui Yan raised a good-looking eyebrow, and suddenly accelerated.

"Your Majesty...... You...... Slow... Slow down....... The woman's white, white body rubbed against the bark because of the violent shaking, rubbing some blood.

"Slow down? Are you sure you want to go slower? Baby. Rui Yan half-hugged a windy, coquettish, and charming woman leaning obliquely on a crooked neck tree, standing just enough to see Zuo Chen bathed in the sun in front of him, elegant and dusty, Rui Yan stared at his expression with a calm face, and did not forget to say some erotic words to make fun of the charming woman below.

"Well...... Kindness...... Yes....... You...... Good and bad ....... The woman hung weakly on Rui Yan's body and snorted softly. Seeing the woman's delicate performance, Rui Yan pursed his lips disdainfully, and once again ignored the woman under him and sped up.

"You were sent by Master Li, aren't you quite good at acting, come and scream louder, it's not enough to wave, it's better to let everyone know that you're here, huh?"

His eyes seemed to drift to the left dust, but the shadow of the falling leaves blocked the man's face, and by the way, all his expressions were lost.

Since the two of them had an argument two days ago, this was the first time he had seen him in private in the past two days, his eyes looked at the man's emaciated silhouette with a little greed, and his dusty face was getting paler and paler, he should be tired these days.

A trace of guilt accidentally surged into his heart, and he was more or less responsible for Wu Lao's death, so he had basically been guarding filial piety for the old housekeeper at home in the past few days, except for the early dynasty, and he also turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it. At this time, I suddenly saw him, and the inexplicable anxiety in my heart also calmed down, but the movements under him did not stop because of this, and when I thought of that person on the side, desire buried him like a tide.

Zuo Chen clenched his fists, trying his best to restrain himself from hitting the tree with his fist, and today when the court took his head to the emperor to jointly write a letter to the emperor to ask for the queen, he knew that there would be such a day, and his harem would not have only one woman like the previous king, but ...... I never thought that he would take the initiative to provoke these palace maids like this, since he likes women...... So what is he in his heart?

After all, this is the palace, it is his territory, and he can do whatever he wants, and it has nothing to do with him.

He hadn't forgotten his determination at that time, and since he had decided to give up, what did it matter who was in his arms? He is a courtier, and he should be happy to see that the unmistakable king is finally willing to leave an heir for the country, not to mention that if he is willing to stand up, then he will have no more fetters, right, he can marry a wife and have children, and the old emperor's edict cannot prevent him from leaving.

Thinking like this, his face became more and more dull, and what kept ringing in his ears was the woman's louder and louder coquettish voice, Zuo Chen gritted his teeth and turned around expressionlessly, flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave, and his bright black eyes became more and more tired.

"Wait, my most heartfelt Prime Minister, don't you want to say something? Isn't that what you've always wanted to see, don't you think...... Very satisfied, what you see? Rui Yan sneered and looked at Zuo Chen, who was standing stiffly on the side, the angry flame in his heart finally slowly decreased a lot, and his indifferent movements became bigger and bigger, letting his Tsing Yi Prime Minister stand there and listen to the live broadcast.

"Ah......h

As soon as the woman heard that there was someone behind her, and it was the prime minister who was now in power, she suddenly wanted to shrink into Rui Yan's arms, but Rui Yan didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and pressed the person the tree, and the rough bark scraped out one after another of the woman's delicate and tender skin.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, it seems that the old minister doesn't have to worry about the future of Jiangshan Sheji." Zuo Chen smiled indifferently, making it impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart, the color of the dark blue court dress on his body became deeper and deeper, not only the woman was uncomfortable, but he also felt that he was the superfluous one when he stood there, and the tips of his ears were a little red and embarrassed and said: "Your Majesty, if there is nothing to do, the minister will retire first." ”

Rui Yan glanced at him coldly, he didn't see the expression he expected, and his heart sank and he smiled angrily: "How can it be okay, since the Prime Minister is already here, let's listen to the whole routine and leave." ”

After finishing speaking, they no longer paid attention to Zuo Chen, and the three of them stayed there for a whole afternoon in extreme embarrassment, even Rui Yan, who was obviously the most comfortable, kept a straight face, and didn't care if the woman under him was still awake, and his eyes were until Zuo Chen, who had never left the shade of the tree.

Squinting his eyes, he called a slave to drag the shameless woman down, and then turned his head to look at Zuo Chen, who was still standing under the tree and looked at the sky in confusion, cold and arrogant.

"Why are you nostalgic for the night in the Wolong Palace, you were really enthusiastic at that time, the expression on your face was really ascetic and struggling, there is a different flavor, compared to that woman, it has a lot of taste, that waist, that buttocks, tsk ......." Rui Yan said as he stared at him carefully with those eyes that had seen through everything, looking his emaciated figure up and down, and seeing that Zuo Chen became more and more uncomfortable.

"That day...... It's the hand of the prince, why didn't His Majesty come to the ministers one by one. Zuo Chen gritted his teeth, glanced at him coldly, and snorted coldly.

"How do you know?"

Rui Yan looked at Zuo Chen, a trace of doubt flashed in those beautiful eyes, he remembered that he had ordered his subordinates not to tell him about this, how could he know.

"On the day before leaving the palace, I heard all the secret conversations of the prince, yesterday ...... I heard some of your words by accident, but so what, I hate that person as much as you do, and am I so afraid that I will be involved? Zuo Chen didn't care about Rui Yan's face, and laughed self-deprecatingly after saying it.

"You ......." Rui Yan looked at his face that didn't care about anything, and didn't know what to do with him, didn't he care about anything?

Zuo Chen saw the soldiers hurrying over, and chuckled: "It seems that Uncle Shi and they have returned, General Ling...... Your heart treasure is also back, why don't you hurry up and take a look? ”

"You ......." Rui Yan didn't know what to say for the first time, Ling Yun was picked up by them, he should have been happy, he should have rushed over to see how his injuries were, he should have been guarding him like he was guarding Zuo Chen, but ...... But why do I have a feeling of loss in my heart, like I have lost something very important?

Zuo Chen didn't look at Rui Yan beside him again, and his thoughts followed the monosyllable he couldn't pronounce back to the midnight hour yesterday. In fact, he had been guarding Wu Lao's filial piety in the mansion, but a dark shadow dangled through the door of his study and ran in the direction of the imperial study, that is, he followed without thinking too much, worried that that person would be unfavorable to him in the palace.

But now that I think about it, the dark shadow seems to have deliberately led him in that direction, as if someone knew something from the beginning, and deliberately let him hear about it, who that person was, and what his purpose was.

Zuo Chen narrowed his beautiful Danfeng eyes, and looked coldly at the place where the man in black disappeared last night, thoughtfully.

But thanks to him, Zuo Chen knew their plan, how to use him to seduce and lure out Yeluqi's plan, heh, hearing the cold words of the person he loved spitting out word by word, it was really ...... It chilled him to the extreme.

"What are you afraid of, I will cooperate with you, heh, the premise is to leave the prince to me to deal with, how about it, it will be beneficial to you, isn't it. Don't think I don't know what you think, isn't it worrying that what to do with your imperial uncle won't cause everyone's anger, isn't it just right to hand it over to me? ”

Zuo Chen's elegant thin lips coldly pounced out a sentence, the cold eyes and cold look made Rui Yan a little overwhelmed, he was right, every sentence was not wrong, he really didn't know what to do with his imperial uncle is not heavy, killing the head of the nine clans, that is his imperial uncle, when he rushed into the palace, he can't forget the appearance of his imperial uncle when he rushed into the palace, like a piece of stinky shit nested on the dragon chair, so that he didn't even know how to get his hands down, for such a waste, he was afraid of dirty his hands, but...... That's his uncle!

"How?"

"You decide."