Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1290
what did he say?
The emperor is plotting a rebellion???
“Hahaha.” The old Lord was strangled and choked, squeezing out a few words from his throat: “Mu Sijin, you are simply crazy. I am the emperor, why would I plot against… ah ah!”
Once again, before he could finish his words, Si Jin stepped on him hard, crushing his bones.
The young god spoke in a solemn and calm voice, “Because of you, I have taken away the throne that was meant for me.”
The throne originally belonged to…Duke Liang?
When Si Jin said this, everyone was so shocked that they stood there speechless for a long time.
In the end, it was the empress dowager who, despite her frail body, used the late emperor’s will, the prince’s characteristics, the jade pendant as a token of loyalty, and a blood test to prove Si Jin’s identity.
After his luck was exhausted, the old Lord disappeared, Shen Zhiyu was cursed by everyone, and was thrown into jail, awaiting trial.
However, Si Jin didn’t let the old beast get away with it so easily.
The enhanced version of the Lingchi Formation that had not been used for a long time was just right for imprisoning his little soul, which was only 10%, and killing him at will.
The imperial physician came and saved the empress dowager. Someone also discovered the little prince, who was badly beaten and bruised, and gave him treatment first.
After the Queen Mother came to her senses, she held Si Jin’s hand and cried for a long time.
It took so long that the red candle burned out, and so long that he could no longer shed tears, that he reluctantly let Si Jin go.
Outside the palace, Sheng Linyuan and Mo Qi waited quietly under the moonlight. After Si Jin came out, Sheng Linyuan immediately handed him a cloak and wrapped him up.
“It’s warm inside, Queen Mother. It’s too cold outside. Don’t catch a cold.”
Mo Qi’s eyes widened unconsciously, and he stamped his feet tremblingly: “Master Sheng, I have been stamping my feet here for half an hour, why didn’t you tell me that you had a cloak? QAQ”
“Isn’t that nonsense?” Sheng Linyuan embraced Si Jin, as if he had found some rare treasure and was unwilling to let go for a moment.
Jinjin has such magical power. The longer you spend with him, the more you will discover new shining points in him, and the more you will love him.
Sheng Linyuan childishly retorted: “Go ask Sheng Yu for a cloak.”
Mo Qi was left speechless by this sentence, and could only sniff and follow.
Along the way, he was still asking in confusion: “Young Master… Oh no, Your Majesty, was I beaten by someone? Why does my neck still hurt now?”
“Besides, we got to the palace…did we get there so quickly? Did I really fall asleep on the way? Don’t lie to me!”
Si Jin nodded, his expression serious, without any trace of disguise: “I’m not lying to you, you really fell asleep, I called you when we got to the palace, the pain in your neck might be because… you slept too deeply, and you got a stiff neck, right?”
“Oh oh.” Mo Qi nodded doubtfully. For some reason, he always felt that the young master… Oh no, the young emperor was deceiving him?
But never mind, at least it won’t harm him.
He knew many guards, and after comparing their respective masters, he concluded that the young Majesty treated him the best.
He would never doubt His Majesty.
I just hope that after he becomes emperor, there won’t be any other guards around him QAQ
He has a brain that doesn’t know how to fight in the palace (╥ω╥`)
When Si Jin returned home, he went to the hot spring first.
After a tiring day, you should wash off the dust and have a good rest.
Sheng Linyuan said he would get him some medicine to relieve his fatigue and give him a medicinal bath, so Si Jin took off his clothes and entered the hot spring.
The heat slowly rose, making me feel tired. Even the candlelight around me seemed to be a bit dazzling.
It seems that he is really tired.
Si Jin was afraid that she would fall asleep, so she took a piece of red silk to cover her eyes and leaned against the edge of the hot spring to take a nap.
When Sheng Linyuan came in, he saw the beautiful young man rising in the white mist.
His black hair was already wet, with water dripping down onto his collarbone.
Occasionally, a few drops would slide down, flow over the delicate abdominal muscles, and then sink into the hot spring at the slender waist.
At this time, Si Jin had silk covering her eyes, and her Adam’s apple would move from time to time with her breathing, making her look like… a fox demon that enchanted the world.
Sheng Linyuan paused. He felt that sometimes he really couldn’t blame King Zhou.
He felt that Jinjin was probably more seductive than Daji, at least in his opinion.
Sheng Linyuan’s breathing gradually became disordered, and soon he stepped forward and blew out the candle.
In the darkness, he walked lightly, approaching Jinjin with ill intentions…
