After Waking up Beside the Villain

    "The Regent is here—!"

    With the shrill voice of the old eunuch, the snowflakes accumulated on the dozens of white marble steps in Zhaoyang Hall flew into the air, and the maids and eunuchs on both sides of the palace road gradually knelt down.

    At the end of the palace road, the outline of the lacquered wooden carriage was submerged by the ever-increasing wind and snow, and only an umbrella thorned with red plums broke through the snow.

    Under the umbrella, there is a slender figure.

    The snow-white fox fur surrounding the shoulders and neck was soaked in fine snow, floating in a cool and cool way, feeling the bone-chilling cold of winter.

      Those fingers were pale and splendid, like jade carved, frozen in snow, shining with a beautiful luster under the light of the flickering lights of the palace lanterns passing by.

    "The Regent, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

    He looked up carefully, trying to explain something, but facing Chu Yunsheng's cold and handsome face, it was like a block of salt stuck in his throat, too salty to utter a word .

    Don't even think about it, Chu Yunsheng raised his foot and kicked the door of Zhaoyang Hall directly.

    Boom.

    The eunuchs and palace maids behind Chu Yunsheng were so frightened that they almost sat on the ground, bowing their heads in fear, not daring to move.

    Ignoring the reactions of others, Chu Yunsheng pressed the sword and walked straight into the hall.

    Zhaoyang Hall is the emperor's bedroom, but at this moment, it is completely decorated without the appearance of the king's bedroom.

    Strips of red gauze hang down from the beams, raging in the wind and snow outside the door. The icy aura invaded, dispelling a lot of sandalwood in the hall.

    Several masked actors and veils were standing bewildered on a huge red drum, when they saw Chu Yunsheng, they immediately knelt down trembling. In a circle outside the red drum, there were beautiful young boys and girls playing various instrumental music.

    After the red drum and the actors, on the dragon chair in the hall, Lu Fenglou, who has not yet reached the weak crown, is dressed in a black dragon robe, holding the bright and beautiful voice that Chu Yun's voice is very familiar with. Face, leaning back lazily, holding the jug in his hand, pouring wine into his mouth.

     Hearing the movement at the screen, he was neither alarmed nor disturbed, he slowly swallowed the wine, his long, flushed eyes twitched outward, and a dark and bright light shone from under the fine eyelashes It oozes out, with a slightly sarcastic color, swept over Chu Yunsheng.

    Chu Yunsheng frowned, then heard Lu Fenglou smile: "Why is the teacher here so late?"

    Chu Yunsheng's voice was cold: "Ask virtue."

    "Your Majesty, the servant is here!"

    The old **** behind the screen walked over with brisk steps.

    Chu Yunsheng walked slowly towards Lu Fenglou, and said coldly, "The incense burner is thrown, and everything here has been removed... Open the window to let in the air."

    "Yes, my lord."

    The old **** didn't dare to look up at Lu Fenglou, and brought a group of palace servants to tidy up the palace as instructed.

      Snowflakes poured in, making everyone shiver from the cold.

    Lu Fenglou's flushed face instantly turned pale from the cold.

      The doors are opened, the windows are opened, and all my pleasures have been driven away—"

    "I'm cold tonight, if I can't find a bed warmer, would the teacher be willing to warm me up?"

    The end sound smirked, full of ridicule.

    The chill hits.

      But his body is no longer hot, and the anger in his heart is getting more and more hot.

    He stared at Lu Fenglou's wandering appearance, and said calmly, "Why do you need tonight, how about now?"

    Speaking, Chu Yunsheng didn't care about Lu Fenglou's reaction, he raised his hand and pulled away the strap of the cloak.

    The snow-white fox fur rustled lightly and fell to the ground.

    Chu Yunsheng's fingers were buckled on the jade-embedded belt, and he walked up the steps in front of the dragon chair. His tall and handsome figure was drawn into a beautiful silhouette in the wind and snow.

    Lu Fenglou's half-closed eyes suddenly raised.

    The jade belt slammed to the ground, and the collar of the bamboo green robe spread out, revealing a line of skinny shoulders and neck.

    Lu Fenglou's red lips, which were soaked in the wine, trembled imperceptibly.

    The wind rolled a large piece of snow and hit the wooden window, and there was a loud bang. Lu Fenglou stood up suddenly, missed Chu Yunsheng, and walked outside the hall.

    Chu Yunsheng's movement of taking off his shirt stopped, he glanced back coldly: "Your Majesty just left?"

    Lu Fenglou took a step and turned around.

    There was no expression on his face, he looked at Chu Yunsheng coldly and did not speak.

    Chu Yun said in a light voice: "Get dressed and kneel outside the door."

    Lu Fenglou was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed slowly: "Yes, teacher."

    He turned around and went to the inner hall to get a big cloak to wrap it up. When he came out, he saw Chu Yunsheng neatly dressed and standing at the door of Zhaoyang Hall, looking at him indifferently and calmly.

    And inside and outside the Zhaoyang Palace, there is not a single palace person.

    Lu Fenglou was a little surprised.

    On weekdays, this person likes to embarrass him in front of everyone and step on his face. Today, punishing him like this will dismiss the palace servants, which is really incredible.

    Even if she was suspicious and curious, Lu Feng didn't show any signs on the floor.

    He walked to the snow-covered steps outside Zhaoyang Hall like a really abandoned emperor with no bones and soft feet, and knelt down neatly.

    Chu Yunsheng closed the windows of Zhaoyang Hall one by one, and then walked outside the door and stood beside Lu Fenglou without holding an umbrella.

    He paid attention to Lu Fenglou's expression and saw that the snow on his shoulders was covered with a layer of frost, and then he whispered: "Lu Fenglou, are you afraid? What am I?"

    Lu Fenglou obviously did not expect that Chu Yunsheng would suddenly call him by his name and ask such a sentence.

      sword."

    "Slaying a stupefied king on the top, and a minister on the bottom—who wouldn't be afraid?"

    Fengtian Sword.

    Chu Yunsheng was not surprised by Lu Fenglou's answer.

    On the short palace road to Zhaoyang Palace, Chu Yunsheng thought about how to break the game.

    Lu Fenglou is now nearing the age of frailty. The emperor was suspicious and jealous, not to mention Lu Fenglou facing him who was not trustworthy at all. If he followed the usual path, Chu Yunsheng was afraid that he would never have a chance to convince Lu Fenglou once he died.

    It's just that the usual method doesn't work, so the sword can only go sideways, and it can't be broken.

    Once he made up his mind, Chu Yunsheng straightened his attitude.

    He has been standing in the snow for a long time, and his body has become cold.

    Looking at Lu Fenglou, who was trembling slightly, Chu Yunsheng took off his cloak and threw it on him.

    Lu Fenglou's shoulders felt hot, and when he looked up, he saw Chu Yun slammed out the Fengtian sword.

    "Changing a dynasty is a difficult and simple matter."

    Chu Yun's reputation entered Lu Fenglou's eyes, "Today, I am the regent, and you are the young emperor, so I can enter the palace with a sword, and no one dares to stop me."

    Lu Fenglou lowered his eyes and looked at the profile of his own face that was shown by the sharp sword, and smiled slowly.

      Your Majesty is really capable, so let me one day be willing to take down this sword and return it to its original owner."

    The sword is still sheathed.

    Chu Yun said: "Get up, it's time to go to bed."

    Lu Fenglou stood up and didn't kneel for a long time, but his knees and legs were still a little sore and numb. In the end, he still held his breath in front of Chu Yunsheng, without showing any trace, and walked into the Zhaoyang Hall smoothly.

    Chu Yunsheng called back the palace staff who had withdrawn outside, and the palace staff were busy preparing the little emperor to wash and clean the bedroom.

    Chu Yunsheng watched as buckets of hot water were brought in, enough for Lu Fenglou to take a comfortable hot bath, and then got up and said, "Your Majesty, please rest, it's late today, The key to the palace gate has been dropped, and the minister will be staying in the side hall. Tomorrow morning, don’t stay in bed.”

    He glanced at Lu Fenglou: "I'm here to call you."

    Lu Fenglou slowly drank the **** soup and smiled: "Follow the teacher's instructions."

    I got used to seeing the sweet sincere smile, and it became more and more dazzling and uncomfortable when I looked at this fake and condescending skin smile. Chu Yunsheng's heart sank, he didn't stay any longer, turned and left Zhaoyang Hall.

    As soon as Chu Yunsheng left, Lu Fenglou's face immediately returned to expressionless.

    "Go!"

    "Yes, yes, Your Majesty!"

    The palace people seemed to be used to the moodiness of Lu Fenglou, and they all quickly exited the Zhaoyang Palace.

    Lu Fenglou walked into the tub, stared gloomily at the water for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the tub.

    In the side hall a hundred steps away.

    The bright lights went out one by one, leaving only a bean flame, swaying to illuminate the desk.

    Chu Yunsheng pondered the current situation, spread out paper and researched ink, and wrote a secret letter.

    After writing the secret letter, he finally lay down on the bed, unbuttoned his belt, and began to solve the problem of toxins that plagued him as usual when he first arrived in this world.