Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish.

Wow.

A white jade bowl shattered on the ground.

The porridge that was finally cooked inside was dripping all over the floor.

It’s so sad.

Eunuch Lin, who was over sixty years old, had his back hunched and begged the man in front of him with tears in his eyes: “Commander Zhang, Your Majesty, he has had a high fever for several days in a row. He can’t stay without food! Please, let me give you some food.” Let him send you some porridge.”

Facing the old eunuch’s pitiful prayers, Zhang Ying just glanced disdainfully at Si Jin who was dying on the dragon bed, and said coldly: “Old man, don’t waste your efforts. With his sickly appearance, how long can he live?” God? I can tell you that King Liang has sent his troops south and will arrive in Beijing soon. What an ambitious person King Liang is. You should know that five years ago he told the late emperor to make Yu Sijin the emperor. Dissatisfied with the resolution. Now it’s better. He and the Imperial Master have cooperated inside and outside, and have already controlled the capital. Yu Sijin is a puppet now! When King Liang breaks through the city, it will be his death. Why do you have to deal with a dying person? Are you so loyal?”

Eunuch Lin lowered his head, with no trace of anger on his face: “But Commander Zhang, after all, your majesty was raised by the old slave, and the old slave cannot watch him die!”

… …

The taunts mixed with cries reached Si Jin’s ears intermittently.

His deep peach blossom eyes slowly opened, and he quietly looked at the antique room in front of him.

“Yao’er.”

Si Jin asked: “Is this the second plane?”

[Yes, yes, sir. 】

Xiaoyao’s upgrade was completed and he broke away from the stickman form and turned into a white cat as big as a palm.

At this time, he was lying in the sea of consciousness and licking his fur diligently: [Do you want to accept the memory of the original owner? 】

“Um.”

Si Jin replied: “Pick the key points and convey them concisely and concisely.”

【Okay! 】

As soon as Xiao Yao finished speaking, a large amount of information appeared in Si Jin’s mind.

The original owner of this plane is named Yu Sijin, and he is the emperor of the Apocalypse Dynasty.

Excellent talent, both civil and military.

He ascended the throne as emperor at the age of twelve. In less than two years, he used wind and thunder to eradicate dissidents and rule the world.

However, his only failure was that he fell in love with Tianqi’s national preceptor, Yun Munian, the person he should least love.

The original mistress and concubine died young, and she was lonely and deceitful since she was a child. In the palace full of intrigues, Yun Munian was the only one who was kind to him.

Therefore, he regarded Yun Munian as the only light in his gloomy life, and dedicated all his sincerity to his most beloved teacher.

However, he didn’t know that Yun Mu was in love with his royal brother, Yu Jingyuan, the Prince of Liang whom the two of them had just mentioned.

Finally, in the double deception of Yun Mu Nian and Yu Jing Yuan, the original owner lost himself.

He was a villain and a wise minister, but he gradually lost the support of the people and became a tyrant that everyone wanted to beat.

On his 20th birthday, Yu Jingyuan was killed by a sword after he breached the city gate, leaving his body intact.

After accepting the main plot, Si Jin secretly complained about “idiot”.

Then, he slowly sat up with his weak body and asked, “Who are those two outside?”

Xiaoyao immediately replied: [Eunuch Lin was the late emperor’s personal eunuch. He watched the original owner grow up and was very kind to the original owner. 】

[Zhang Ying is the commander of the imperial guards and has been bribed by Yu Jingyuan for a long time. At this time, he has led troops to surround the palace, hoping that the original owner will die. 】

“okay, I get it.”

Si Jin spoke up, interrupting the quarrel between the two: “I want to eat an apple, you can peel it.”

A weak voice and a condescending tone.

Eunuch Lin and Zhang Ying were stunned at the same time and looked at the delicate young man on the dragon bed.

Because he had just had a high fever, there was no trace of blood on the young man’s delicate face, which made his already delicate body look even more frail.

But even so, those unruly peach blossom eyes did not make him lose his imperial dignity.

When speaking, one can still discern the meaning of looking down at the world.

Seeing that he woke up, Eunuch Lin looked happy and immediately stepped forward with small steps: “Your Majesty, you are awake. I will peel the apple for you right now.”

As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears.

“Need not.”

Si Jin held Eunuch Lin’s hand holding the apple.

He raised his eyes and stared at Zhang Ying, who was not far away with an arrogant face. “I want him to cut it.”

When speaking, the young man looked distant, as if he was looking at a dead person.