Chapter 8: The Aphrodisiac That Never Misses

Wen Ling was thinking about what reason to find for Ming Jin to withdraw her troops, but Gong Yehan's voice directly scared her.

There was no rape in the original script, why didn't the director notify the actors when he temporarily changed the script?

I saw Gong Ye Han's face full of gloom, striding over, pulling her into his arms, and looking at Gong Ye Feng with hostility: "I don't care what her relationship with you was before, but she is now my woman, pay attention to your own identity!" ”

Wen Ling turned his back to King Ping and gave Gongye a cold look: Which one are you singing?

Gongyefeng's fist clenched and loosened at his side, and finally gave Gongyehan a salute: "Your Majesty misunderstood, the minister just saw that Concubine Wen seemed to be unwell, so he came to ask." ”

"My woman, I will take care of it myself, so I won't bother King Ping." Gong Yehan ignored the undisguised killing intent in King Ping's eyes, and pulled Wen Ling away like an overcomer.

Wen Ling turned back as he walked, and only when he could no longer see Gongye Feng did he ask with confidence: "Director Han, what kind of trouble are you making here?" ”

Gongye Han invited merit and said: "Two men compete for one woman, how about a necessary part of an idol drama?" Are the lines dirty enough, and the acting skills are exaggerated enough? ”

"My big director, can you say it in advance next time you change the script? I thought you wanted to come out and catch the traitor in pairs, and directly serve me to the king of peace. ”

Gong Yehan looked at Wen Ling with a puzzled expression: "Why do you think so?" ”

His inexplicable attitude made Wen Ling inexplicably rise a wave of anger in his heart. She looked serious, and said as if she had made a decision, "Isn't it? The last time Ning Zhilan bumped into me and had a tryst with the Peace King, wasn't it a good show directed by you? ”

A trace of panic flashed in Gong Yehan's eyes, and he stopped talking and lowered his head slightly. Wen Ling wanted to withdraw his hand, there was no one here, and there was no need to be so thoughtful in acting. But Gong Yehan's strength was a little deeper, and he refused to let go.

Since wearing here, Wen Ling has been racking his brains every day to find a way to survive. If she had a choice, she didn't want to be Marta Harry, but the situation forced it.

And if Gongye Han really trusted her, he would not arrange that big drama for Ning Zhilan, give her hatred points, and use her as a pawn; If Gongyefeng trusted her, he wouldn't have instructed her to be Su Daji, and he would swallow half of his words and treat her as an NPC.

She wore a book, but she didn't have a script; found an ally, and the ally dug a hole for her; I want to get out of the game, but I'm afraid of being settled by the heroine.

She is caught in a zero-sum game, but she doesn't know the rules of the game, so she can only be careful with trial and error, and the price of trial and error is her life.

"In that scene, if Ning Zhilan hates me, I will have no choice but to form an alliance with you, and if she hates King Ping, it will be more beneficial to you. And that list was also deliberately put by you, although I don't know why, but since Gongyefeng asked me to steal the token, something must have gone wrong in the middle, so you want to see if I will secretly give him the list, right? Her tone became colder and colder, and finally said, "Han Dao is worthy of being Han Dao, you win left and right." ”

Gong Yehan kept his head down, did not answer, and the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier, until Wen Ling exhaled in pain.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill people? ”

As soon as the words came out, Wen Ling realized that something was wrong with him.

Gong Yehan was sweaty, short of breath, and seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Wen Ling was shocked, she grabbed Gong Yehan's arm and asked, "Gong Ye Han, what's wrong with you, you?" Are you uncomfortable somewhere? ”

Or was he poisoned by King Ping first?

Gongye Han's thin lips were pursed, his Adam's apple rolled a little, and he spit out a word with great difficulty: "Go!" Then let go of Wen Ling's hand and pushed her away.

This time, Wen Ling didn't know why: "You shouldn't be poisoned, I'll go find the imperial doctor." ”

The emperor hunted in autumn and had an accompanying imperial doctor.

As soon as Gong Yehan heard that she was going to find the imperial doctor, he grabbed her again: "No, you can't find the imperial doctor!" ”

"Why?! What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much? Wen Ling saw that he had been bowing his head to avoid himself, and seeing that he was so uncomfortable, he forced him to raise his head and wiped his sweat with his sleeve, "Even if you don't become the king of Shang, you can't collapse in the middle of the way before you get out of the school-hmm!" ”

The woman's body fragrance came faintly to Gongye Han with Wen Ling's movements, and he couldn't suppress it, so he pulled her into his arms with a force in his hand.

The stormy kiss is not at all like the gentle and lovely vixen on weekdays.

Although Wen Ling likes small milk dogs, he is not a refusal to come. She reacted quickly, and with all her strength, slapped him.

She understood why Gong Yehan didn't let her go to the imperial doctor, but she didn't understand why someone would give an aphrodisiac to an unscrupulous faint king?

Is it because there are no idioms such as "one more move, one more snake, and one crown"?

This slap also made Gong Yehan sober up a little, he sat on the ground with his back against a tree, his fists clenched, and ordered Wen Ling with the only remaining reason: "Hurry up!" ”

Wen Ling didn't leave, but she was a little panicked: "This medicine is just to suffocate the second child, it's not a big deal, but if it suffocates people to death, then ......" She whispered and proposed, "Qingmei and Qingxing are here, or you ......"

Although she knew that Gong Yehan had not touched the women in the harem, few men could keep their senses at such a time, but Gong Yehan only brought her out with one concubine.

Gong Yehan didn't care about theorizing with her about what was a big deal, so he only shook his head and said, "No, that will be exposed." ”

Wen Ling calmed down: "Can you still go?" There is the camp tent ahead, and we will go back to the camp first and then figure out a way. ”

Gong Yehan nodded and stood up slowly, Wen Ling didn't dare to get too close to him.

Everyone's tent is not far apart, and there are many forbidden guards in front of the tent, each of whom is equivalent to the eyes and ears of King Ping. With Gongye Han's current appearance, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

Wen Ling hugged Gongye Han: "Hold me and pretend to be drunk." ”

There was no need for Wen Ling's persuasion at all, the moment her hand just touched Gong Yehan, he had already hugged her back, and his head was still buried in her hair and kept rubbing.

Hearing his increasingly heavy gasps, Wen Ling only prayed that he would restrain himself before entering the tent......

The two finally arrived at the emperor's tent in an inseparable posture, and the guards in front of the tent saw that they were only in the emperor's usual style, so they took it as if they had not seen it.

An emperor must always be vigilant against being monitored by his own forbidden army, and this emperor deserves to be a nest.

As soon as he entered the camp, Wen Ling hurriedly pushed Gongye Han away, summoned Qingxing and Qingmei, and only said that His Majesty was drunk and vomited, and asked them to go to fetch river water to bathe.

Fortunately, the emperor also prepared a bath bucket for travel, Wen Ling put the bath bucket behind the screen, and she avoided the other side of the screen herself.

The river water in autumn was already very cold, Rao is Gongye Han was strong, and he was hit by aphrodisiacs, and he was feverish, and he couldn't help but shrink when he stepped into the bath tub.

"How did you get hit?" Wen Ling asked through the screen.

Gong Yehan was awakened a little by the cold water, and replied, "It's that glass of wine." ”

Wen Ling was shocked.

That glass of wine was supposed to be drunk by her, that is, the person who drugged it was coming for her! If it wasn't for being snatched by Gongye Han, she would have been with Gongye Feng when the effect of the medicine occurred!

A vicious chill rushed up Wen Ling's spine.

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"Someone needs to carry the prey ahead, you two go and help, I'll guard here." Outside the tent, Du Yu waited for Di Lifeng to order the two forbidden soldiers who were in charge of guarding.

After the two left, Di Lifeng looked left and right, and quietly lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

"Concubine Niangniang~" He walked in lightly and called in a low voice.

No one answered.

He took a few more steps inside and saw the tub behind the screen, and there was not the slightest heat on the water. He reached out and probed, it was cold water, which he thought was the effect of the medicine and used to relieve it.

Further inside, there was a bed, and there was a man lying on the bed.

I saw that the man's hair was in a messy bun, and his mouth was babbling, as if he was unconscious. On the other hand, the cheeks were slightly red, and the eyes were confused, which made it even more seductive.

"Guifei Niangniang~" Di Lifeng called again, and seeing that Wen Ling still didn't react, he immediately began to untie his belt. At the end, he lifted the quilt and threw himself on the bed.

But before his leg touched the side of the bed, a cold sword was across his neck, colder than the water just now.

Wen Ling sat up from the bed, his left leg propped up, his left wrist on his left knee, and looked at Di Lifeng for a long time: "I knew that there was one less adulterer in this scene, and said, who instructed you?" ”

Surprisingly, Di Lifeng was not panicked at all, but looked like he wanted to kill and listen to Zun: "It was King Ping who asked me to do this." ”

Wen Ling said: "Nonsense! King Ping wouldn't do that at all! ”

Gong Yehan, who was holding the sword, objected: "You just believe him like that? ”

Wen Ling corrected: "I don't believe in him, I understand him." ”

Gongye Han had reservations: "You know him like that?" ”

Wen Ling: "......"

She was too lazy to play word games with Gong Yehan, tidied up her clothes and got out of bed, and by the way, she raised her leg and kicked Di Lifeng to the ground, and said in a threatening tone: "I guess the person who instructed you must have made a wish to you as an official, but I remind you that if you don't tell the truth, then we will say that you are an attempted murder of the king, and you should be punished by the Nine Clans, you can choose." ”

When he heard Wen Ling say that he was going to punish the Nine Clans, Di Lifeng was a little panicked. He quickly knelt down and confessed, "Miss Ning asked me to do this, she said...... If he succeeds, let my brother be his lieutenant, and if he fails, he will say that he was instructed by King Ping. ”

Wen Ling was a little shocked: "If you do this, no matter you succeed or fail, you won't be able to live, and for the sake of your brother's future, you don't even want your life?" ”

The male version of the Brother Demon?

Di Lifeng lowered his head, his face was like ashes: "I have a terminal illness, and the doctor said that I can only live for a few months, but I still have a wife and children and elderly parents at home. ”

Wen Ling disdainfully: "So, for the sake of your brother's future, for the sake of your wife and children, you will pull me to give you a back?" ”

Di Lifeng didn't answer, just lowered his head lower.

At this point in the interrogation, Gong Yehan's patience had been exhausted, and in his eyes, this Di Lifeng was already a dead man. Then he raised his wrist, and the sword light flashed and was about to send Di Lifeng to the western sky, but Wen Ling stopped: "Wait." ”

Gongye was puzzled.

Wen Ling said: "Even if we let you out of this tent today, not only will you not be able to survive yourself, if you let Ning Zhilan know that you confessed her, your brother will not be able to survive, wealth and wealth are in danger, you should prepare for the worst before you do it, but it is just relying on the power of the Yasukuni Mansion and having a fluke mentality, if you still want your brother and family to live, just do as I say." ”

Not to mention how surprised Di Lifeng was, even Gongye Han's brows were twisted into a cluster: "Repay grievances with virtue?" ”

Wen Ling: "I think too much, I can't be a virgin with my temper." ”

A desk was set up in the tent, and Wen Ling Shi Shiran walked to the desk, spread out a blank piece of paper, and said, "Write a confession of your attempt to assassinate the emperor today, and then I will tell you how to save the lives of your whole family." ”

Di Lifeng hesitated.

Wen Ling said again: "Don't worry, this confession is just to prevent you from turning back, as long as you do what I say, I guarantee that your whole family will not worry about their lives." ”

Di Lifeng still knelt in place, raised his head and said, "Can Niangniang's words count?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Ling sneered with extreme disdain and said, "You can also choose not to write, whatever you want." She spread her hands and looked indifferent.

But Di Lifeng knew that if he didn't write, he would die the same way, and he would also die with the whole clan.

If you are obedient and written, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Gong Yehan saw Wen Ling's demeanor, and suddenly remembered the time when Wen Ling asked him to write a holy decree. At that time, she was also like this, "Do you like to write or not, anyway, I will do business". Gongye Han came back to his senses, was he cheated......

After Di Lifeng finished writing, Wen Ling said leisurely: "Since you are the commander of the forbidden army, you must have the trust of Xiao Yuan, the commander of the forbidden army, right?" ”