Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1247
Seeing the Queen Mother getting angry, the ministers became anxious.
Shen Zhiyu didn’t dare to disobey, so he had to be the scapegoat and pretended to care about Si Jin: “Fortunately, Eunuch Wang is here to test the medicine. Is Duke Liang okay?”
“I’m fine, but… it’s such a pity for Eunuch Wang.” Si Jin continued to rub salt into the wound: “This is your Majesty’s confidant~”
Shen Zhiyu’s hands clenched so tightly that they made a clattering sound. Fuck! He was pretending to be merciful, I really wanted to kill him!
His eyes were filled with resentment, and his face was almost frozen with laughter: “It doesn’t matter, he’s just a eunuch, if he’s dead, then he’s dead. As long as the Duke of Liang is okay, that’s good.”
“If you have something to say, please report it. If not, please leave the court!”
After the court session, Shen Zhiyu had Eunuch Wang’s body carried back to the palace for his own inspection. He peeled off the fake skin on his neck and saw three words written in blood on the wound.
【Big Stupid B】
“Fuck!” This curse word was taught to Mu Sijin by him before!
Shen Zhiyu’s face turned red, as if he had been slapped twice, and he kicked over the corpse in front of him.
“Mu Sijin, I am the true dragon emperor! I will never let you go!”
After scolding, he called another young eunuch and whispered something in his ear.
… …
The original owner had been betrayed during a war, exposing the ambush location and suffering serious injuries. Because of the toxins in his body, he had not recovered.
So Si Jin was having trouble walking now, his head felt a little hot, as if he had a fever, and the cool winter breeze made him look even more fragile.
The Queen Mother’s personal eunuch Zheng Yingqin hurriedly followed and said, “Young Master, this is the hand warmer that the Queen Mother gave you. The Queen Mother specifically asked this old servant to escort you out.”
“Thank you.” Si Jin responded and was escorted out by Zheng Yingqin. But as soon as he reached the palace gate, he found that the wheels of his carriage had been removed and the coachman was missing.
Not far away, two young eunuchs with shifty eyes stumbled away. They seemed to be from Shen Zhiyu’s palace.
An emperor taking apart other people’s carriage wheels…it’s speechless enough.
Zheng Yingqin pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly: “Young Master, this car…why don’t I ask other masters to give you a ride?”
As he was talking, a luxurious carriage passed by. Zheng Yingqin hurriedly called out to someone, “Master Sheng, the Duke of Liang’s carriage has broken down. Can you give him a ride?”
The carriage stopped and a large hand with distinct joints lifted the curtain. Sheng Linyuan stuck his head out, and his sharp phoenix eyes fell on Si Jin, examining him quietly.
Mu Sijin, he used to dislike this person very much. He was pedantic and rigid, always competing with him in the court, and couldn’t even make sense with him.
But for some reason, when he went to court just now, I felt that he was a little more insightful and somewhat… interesting.
However, the long-standing hostility still made him snort coldly and habitually lower the car curtain.
“The young master’s brain is not very useful to begin with, and his leg is injured. He is stupid and disabled. I don’t think highly of him. Whoever wants to send him off can do so.”
After saying this, he told the coachman to drive.
The carriage started moving again, and Sheng Linyuan covered his chest in confusion.
It was strange. He used to often insult Mu Si Jin, but this time, why did he feel inexplicably nervous?
Deep in his sea of consciousness, Xiao Yao also panicked for a moment, and trembling with fear, he met the calm smiling face of his host.
It’s over, it’s over, it’s over. This is no longer something that can be solved by kneeling on the washboard!
Little Lord, the candle of my life will be kept for you!
Zheng Yingqin was a little embarrassed: “Young Master, please wait… Please wait a moment, I will ask the Queen Mother to prepare a car for you.”
“No need. The mansion is not far from here. I can walk by myself.” After saying this, he supported the original owner’s body, which was already suffering from a low fever, and walked across the snow.
Okay, very good. It’s been a long time since I met such a suicidal Yuan. It’s also a kind of fun.
Then he will accompany you, okay, okay, play, play.
Si Jin walked to Sheng Linyuan’s residence with one step deep and one step shallow, and fainted in front of his door.