prosperous power pet

Chapter 219 Don't Touch Me! (two more)
Xiao Zhuo's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, Yin Zhan's tone gave him a strange feeling, and he raised his eyes suspiciously to look at Yin Zhan's face.

Yin Zhan was looking at him without blinking, his eyes were dark and deep, and there seemed to be affection hidden between his brows and eyes.

deep feeling?

Xiao Zhuo frowned, and lowered his head to avoid Yin Zhan's burning gaze.

I must be crazy.

How could Yin Zhan look at him with affection?
He took a deep breath, adjusted his thoughts and looked again, forced a smile, "The emperor was joking, all the ministers in the court want to share the emperor's worries, how can the emperor only have a humble minister who is worthy of trust?"

Yin Zhan's eyes were still burning, he stared at him for a moment, then turned around and waved to Zhou Ya, his voice was gloomy, "Go down."

Zhou Ya agreed and bowed out of the hall.

Yin Zhan walked down from above, Xiao Zhuo naturally stood up, and the two were very close at this time, so close that Xiao Zhuo could feel Yin Zhan's warm breath.

He frowned slightly, and dodged back calmly.

"If the emperor has anything to do for this humble minister, just ask."

"Okay." Yin Zhan stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, speaking in a calm and earnest tone, "I need you...to go to the northern border to retrieve Dead Leaf Green for me."

Xiao Zhuo's eyelashes trembled slightly.

——Sure enough, I guessed it right.

"The emperor asked my minister... to go to the northern border to look for Kuyeqing?" He repeated it with a look of surprise.

"Yes." Yin Zhan nodded, the hand that fell on his shoulder did not take back, his fingers moved slightly, caressing the material of his shoulder seemingly absently.

"The groups of people I sent have not heard from anyone. It seems that it is not so easy to find this dead leaf. You are so powerful in martial arts. After thinking about it and looking at the whole court, you are the only one who can do it. "

"But...the minister still has to guard the southwest border."

"Don't worry about the military affairs. Your lieutenant general will take care of it first, and I will send someone to supervise the army. When you get the dead leaf green back, I will recall the supervisor army."

A sneer flashed across Xiao Zhuo's eyes.

He really has a good plan.

On the one hand, he sent himself to look for Dead Yeqing, if he could find it, his body would be completely healed.On the other hand, he can take the opportunity to take the general power away from himself.

It seems that Yin Zhan is determined to impress His Highness.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Yin Zhan, "If the Zhao Kingdom heard the news and took the opportunity to send troops, the minister is far away in the north, so he will not be able to return in time to support."

Yin Zhan knew that Emperor Zhao had great ambitions, and Zhao's army had been on the border for several years.If it wasn't for Xiao Zhuo's guarding in the southwest, Zhao Guo's army would have crossed the border and descended long ago.

However, the internal troubles have not been eliminated, and the foreign troubles can be put aside for the time being.

not to mention--

"You don't have to worry about this. Some time ago, the fourth prince of Zhao Kingdom, Jun Han, who was very good at leading troops to fight, died at the capital. This matter was carried out in secret, and no one but your trusted followers in the army would know that you had left the barracks."

Yin Zhan said slowly, the reasons were clearly laid out one by one, and he had already planned it clearly.At this time, I didn't talk to him about it in a negotiating tone.

Xiao Zhuo's expression darkened, and his tone turned cold, "Since the emperor has made all the plans, I have nothing to say."

Right now Yin Zhan and Shen Chuhan are fighting each other, it is impossible to offend both sides, Xiao Zhuo is determined that he dare not do anything to himself for the time being.

Sure enough, upon hearing Xiao Zhuo's obviously dissatisfied tone, Yin Zhan took a soft breath, "Xiao Zhuo, don't think too much, I have no other intentions."

Although he wanted to seize military power, he didn't want to make Xiao Zhuo divorce him.

"I don't dare." Xiao Zhuo lowered his head, his expression was unclear, "Everything must be obeyed by the emperor."

"Xiao Zhuo." He patted Xiao Zhuo's shoulder again, motioning him to look up at himself.

"Xiao Zhuo, I won't hide it from you. You know, although I'm sitting on the throne now, I don't have any real power in my hands." A stern look flashed across his brows, but he quickly retracted, his eyes dimmed slightly.

Xiao Zhuo listened, but did not express his opinion.

Yin Zhan didn't know about his relationship with His Highness. At this time, he probably would sell himself badly in front of him.He has always been in an attitude of not standing in line with the outside world. If he wants to deal with His Highness, he will definitely want to win him over.

"I know that you have always been loyal to me. This time, I really need your help, and indeed you are the only one who can be trusted." Yin Zhan's tone was sincere, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

"My minister, obey the order." After pondering for a moment, Xiao Zhuo leaned over to salute, and also took the opportunity to get rid of the hand that was still on his shoulder.

Yin Zhan kept his hands like that, and he always felt uncomfortable.

As for what Yin Zhan said, at present, it seems that it can only be accepted temporarily.

"Okay." Yin Zhan let out the turbid air in his heart for a long time, with a look of relief, "I knew it, you won't let me down."

Xiao Zhuo straightened his body, "I don't know if I can successfully retrieve the dead leaf green, but I will definitely do my best. However, I need a few days to prepare."

"It's natural. Don't worry, I will send all the information about Dead Leaf Green to your house, and you can take a good look at it during the few days of preparation."

"Yes." Xiao Zhuo responded blankly.

"Zhen..." Looking at his exquisite face, Yin Zhan felt an unspeakable throbbing in his heart, and he almost couldn't control his hands to touch them.

However, he finally restrained himself.

Right now, Xiao Zhuo hasn't stood on the same front with him, and when he really subdues him and holds the power in Shen Chuhan's hands, then...it won't be too late to do what he wants to do.

The hands hanging by the side were curled up, put away the longing and hotness in the eyes, and leaned forward slightly, "I'll leave this to you."

"I must do my best." Xiao Zhuo bowed his head to avoid his warm breath, "If the emperor has nothing else to do, I will leave."

"Go." Yin Zhan took two steps back to make way for him.

"Then, I will take my leave." Xiao Zhuo bowed again and exited Yin Zhan's bedroom.

After leaving the main hall, he let out a long sigh of relief, and strong uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Looking back at the brightly lit bedroom in the night, he frowned, turned around and strode towards the palace gate.

Behind him, in the hall.

Yin Zhan stood in the hall, staring out the window for a long time in a daze.

It was already very late, and the night outside the window was dark, and the sound of the cold wind came in.

The look in his eyes was like the cold wind outside the window, whistling and surging.

Just a little bit ago, he leaked his thoughts in front of Xiao Zhuo, but right now, it's obviously not a good time.

At this time, footsteps sounded in the hall. Turning around, it was Zhou Ya who walked in.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Shu is at the door, and she said she wanted to see you." Zhou Ya walked up to Yin Zhan and saluted, before speaking respectfully.

"I don't see you." Yin Zhan frowned, the shadows in his eyes came up again, he turned and walked towards the inner hall.

Zhou Ya didn't dare to say more, she said yes, turned around and walked out of the hall.

When he arrived at the inner hall, Yin Zhan didn't call anyone, and took off his outer shirt thoughtfully. At this moment, a charming voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Your Majesty, my concubine will serve you."

Yin Zhan looked coldly.

But Song Qingyu appeared at the gate of the inner hall, looking at her with full eyes, followed by Zhou Ya who was full of helplessness.

"Eunuch Zhou, didn't you say that the emperor has already fallen asleep?" Song Qingyu turned to look at Zhou Ya, raised his eyebrows, and sternly reprimanded, with obvious dissatisfaction in his words.

She knew that it was this Diao Nu who would not let her in to see the emperor.

Zhou Ya caught a glimpse of the dissatisfied expression on Yin Zhan's face, and there were beads of sweat oozing from his forehead

He stared fiercely, then changed to a submissive posture and looked back at Yin Zhan, "Your Majesty..."

"What are you doing here?!" Yin Zhan's men didn't stop, and he unbuttoned his body, but his tone was extremely cold.

The smile on Song Qingyu's face froze for a moment, and soon he frowned again, "My concubine saw that the emperor drank too much at today's New Year's Eve banquet, and was afraid that these servants would not serve him well, so I wanted to come and see for myself."

While speaking, the lotus steps moved lightly, walked to Yin Zhan's side, stretched out the catkin, pretended to help Yin Zhan unbutton, but took the opportunity to caress Yin Zhan's hand.

Feeling the slippery touch from his hand, Yin Zhan suddenly changed his face, threw off her hand suddenly, and shouted angrily, "Presumptuous!"

Song Qingyu had already made a gesture to stick to him, but when he threw him so violently, his body center of gravity was unstable, he staggered and fell backwards, managed to stabilize his figure, raised his eyes to look at Yin Zhan in horror, saw his angry face, My heart trembled, and I hurriedly saluted, "I know I'm wrong, I beg the emperor to forgive me."

Yin Zhan settled down, looked at her pale face with fright, pursed his lips, and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Song Qingyu stood up tremblingly, but his heart was full of unwillingness.

I thought that Yin Zhan drank a lot of wine at the palace banquet today, and she should be drunk now, so she can take this opportunity... but she didn't want to get bored again, her face flushed, her hands tightly clutched the corner of her clothes, I don't know how to advance and retreat for a while.

Yin Zhan glanced at her, his face returned to indifference, "You go back today first."

When Song Qingyu heard this, tears welled up in his eyes, his voice trembled, and he said unwillingly, "Your Majesty, you...you haven't been in the concubine's palace for a long time."

"I have a lot of things to do recently, let's talk about it after I'm done."

Hearing these perfunctory and cold words, Song Qingyu couldn't bear the grievance in his heart anymore.

Ever since he got married in Liangguo, Yin Zhan had met her on the wedding night in his bridal chamber. Although he had some luck later on, he just slept on the same bed and never treated her again...

Sometimes she couldn't help wondering if it was because she wasn't attractive enough that Yin Zhan didn't touch her.Now that he has finally seized such an opportunity, he is naturally unwilling to miss it.

Looking up at Yin Zhan's cold side face, she didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Yin Zhan, "Your Majesty, my concubine wants to..."

Before the words fell, Yin Zhan raised his hand suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, and threw her away, with a distorted and angry look on his face.

"Don't touch me!" he growled.

Song Qingyu was thrown to the ground violently by him, and he fell to the ground, completely blinded, his mind went blank, and there was a burning pain in his buttocks.

She knew that Yin Zhan never liked people touching him, but she never expected that his reaction would be so intense.

Yin Zhan overturned Song Qingyu to the ground, his whole body seemed to be dazed, his expression was ferocious, his brows were furrowed, he stayed where he was panting, and after a long while, he gradually calmed down.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Ya had no choice but to step forward and help Song Qingyu up.

Yin Zhan turned around and looked at Song Qingyu, whose eyes were full of tears. The turbulent emotions in his eyes calmed down a little. He pursed his lips, suppressed the rolling nausea, and looked at Zhou Ya, "Send someone to send Concubine Shu back."

"Yes." Seeing this posture, Zhou Ya didn't dare to say more, he hurriedly responded, looked at Song Qingyu and said, "Ms. Concubine Shu, please."

Song Qingyu was completely dumbfounded by Yin Zhan's push. Now he felt a little scared when he looked at Yin Zhan. He trembled, but he didn't dare to say more. He responded in a daze, and walked out behind Zhou Ya.

As soon as she left, Yin Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body became limp. He went to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it down abruptly, leaving beads of sweat on his forehead.

He struggled to walk to the dragon couch, and fell face up suddenly.

He closed his eyes in a state of exhaustion, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the tactile feeling of Song Qingyu's hands touching his chest came back to his mind, and he opened his eyes suddenly in shock, panting heavily.

The nightmarish scenes began to flash in front of his eyes, his whole body was icy cold, as if suddenly there was sea water pouring towards him, it was difficult to breathe for a while, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as drowning.

He grabbed his chest and curled up, holding his eyelids tightly, not wanting to close them.

After so many years, the scene of that year is still like a nightmare, like a shadow.

After lying down for a while, I felt the palpitations subside a little.

He let out a long sigh of relief, sat up, looked out the window at the moonlight that was hidden in the clouds, his face was also like the thick night, very deep.

(End of this chapter)