The Villain Has Been Coveting Me for a Long Time

After the last visit in the Beast Garden, Emperor Chu threatened to give him a big gift on Qixi Festival.

At that time, Emperor Chu's hands were covered with the bright red of raw meat, and he just dangled in front of his eyes if he didn't rub it, smiling into a brilliant daisy. Then Shen Fengyue refused in his heart, ugly.

But dragged around, Qixi Festival came in despair.

On the Chinese Valentine's Day, a feast was held in the palace, and the concubines of the palace wrapped the food with flour and fried them into fruit. They held a silver needle and threaded the thread at the end of the month to pray for the Weaver Girl to give them a pair of skillful hands.

After doing this, everyone will go away and play some small games with the friends. Shen Fengyue didn't want to stay in the women's pile all the time, so she dealt with the flattering women and sat in front of the porch to enjoy the moon.

The moon tonight is surprisingly bright, hanging far above the sky, the moon is sparse, and it is the only one, so it becomes more and more conspicuous.

Shen Fengyue raised her head to look at the moon. It was white and bright. He had seen blue moons, white moons, red...No, there was no red moon.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that it wasn't interesting just to look at it, and I always felt upset. After further study, I was a little frightened. It seemed that the moon represented the unknown.

He looked away to look at the four maids.

"The imperial concubine empress." Shen Fengyue turned her head to look at it, and she saw Shen □ □ supporting Emperor Chu walking towards him.

Emperor Chu didn't look good, as if his soul and body had long been separated, he was extremely excited in spirit, but his body was extremely weak. He was impatient with Shen Fengyue's support, shaking his hands and flicking him away, insisting on walking alone, walking tremblingly in front of Shen Fengyue.

He held a dark box in his hand, only palm-sized, and painted a gorgeous blooming peony with gold powder. Emperor Chu opened the lid to reveal the contents.

It was a jade comb, mainly white jade, with a piece hollowed out in the middle and inlaid with bright red bloodstone.

"Yanyan..." he called.

Shen Fengyue belched.

Emperor Chu shook his hands violently, but still stubbornly picked up the jade comb, Shen Fengyue knew what he meant, and obediently bowed slightly.

The exquisite jade comb was inserted into his head, and Emperor Chu looked at him for a long time, smiled quickly, and wanted to confess affectionately: "Yanyan, I would like to have one person's heart, and the white head will stay together. , We also want to be together."

He is not in good health and can't stay for a long time. He will go back after only saying a few words with Shen Fengyue.

Shen Fengyue's original good mood was dissipated by him. Chu Emperor's eyes were very strange and strange, as if...looking at a funerary.

Yes, funeral items. The old man is very bad.

Angrily, he returned to the bedroom, closed the door to make sure that there was no one, immediately pulled the comb from his head and threw it to the ground. The jade comb was smashed to pieces immediately, but Shen Fengyueqi stepped on it a few more feet.

"Shameless old man, don't let me die!"

Pouch.

A sneer spread in the room, it was an adult male voice, low and dumb with a little magnetism, Shen Fengyue couldn't recognize it for a while.

"Who?! Get out."

There was a rustling sound of clothing rubbing, and someone walked out from behind the screen, not swiftly or slowly, as if strolling leisurely in their courtyard.

"The slave can't recognize the empress after changing his voice." He said, "Does it have to be like this, the imperial concubine?" At the end, he used the usual sharp **** voice.

Shen Fengyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the visitor clearly, kicked the scum to the opponent's feet with a move, moved to the couch, and said in a bad mood: "Father Shen, breaking into the palace without permission is a felony."

"Oh?" Shen Yang picked up a piece of debris on the ground and placed it in front of him for a closer look, without giving him a straight eye. "But the imperial concubine, destroying the imperial gift without authorization is also a felony, not to mention such an expensive thing. A token of expression." As he said, he seemed to be thinking of something. He looked at the white wrist that Shen Fengyue showed, and saw nothing on it.

Shen Fengyue followed his gaze and looked at his wrist, knowing what he meant, and lowered his sleeve to cover his wrist.

If you don't go to the Palace of the Three Treasures for nothing, Shen Zhen must play some tricks again.

"When Father Shen came to see this palace, it was like a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a rooster-he didn't feel good."

Shen shook his head, "Neither, nor, because the minion came here because there is something important to tell the empress."

Shen Fengyue was taken aback, and tentatively said: "But Emperor Chu?"

Shen □□ nodded slightly under his temptation.

"Polaris is in decline."

The medicine had a huge effect. Emperor Chu gradually became weak and became bedridden. He took no amount of medicine and had no effect. Soon news came out that he was critically ill. The courtiers and concubines stayed behind in the Jinluan Temple to wait for the result.

Emperor Chu was lying on the dragon bed, his energy was weak, he felt the passing of life, so clear.

He summoned Shen Fengyue to his hospital bed. When people came, they trembled to raise their hands. Shen Fengyue held his hand and sat on the side of his bed.

The hand in the hand is dry and thin, withered and old, the skin is wrinkled and rough, the green veins are protruding, and the veins climb on the back of the hand. It has lost the temperature that a normal person should have.

"Yanyan..." Emperor Chu opened his mouth, his lips were dry and skinned, and even his voice was dry, and the squeaky voice rushed out of his lips, "You are here."

Shen Fengyue responded with a cry.

Emperor Chu slightly tilted his head to the right, wanting to take a closer look at Shen Fengyue.

She was dressed as gorgeous as before, wearing a towering flying bun, her head covered with beaded jade, and a red dot on the center of her eyebrows, her complexion was ruddy, echoing the imperial palace dress on her body. The beauty is as charming as ever, but with a sad expression on her face.

"It's so beautiful." He praised at first, then turned to comfort him, "Don't be sad."

Shen Fengyue's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded her face without opening her face, and pretended to raise her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Emperor Chu: "I just want to see you."

Shen Fengyue was stunned when he said this, but he didn't expect Chu Emperor to meet on his deathbed. He suddenly didn't dare to look at him. Knowing how Chu Emperor's current situation was caused, he knew well, so he deliberately turned his head slightly.

Emperor Chu seems to have some emotion to say:

"I became the emperor at the age of eighteen. I have been conscientious and diligent in governing the country all my life, selecting talents, and cultivating faith and harmony. Only then can I have such a prosperous and prosperous time as the state of Chu today. Be a role model."

The first paragraph is a boast of merit, and then continues:

"I have been in love with the young couple after the abolition for many years, but unexpectedly she did such a stupid thing in the end. With luxuriant branches and leaves, the prince was established early, but the brothers Xiao Qiang, the father and son are incompatible with each other, it is fate and luck, I am very sad. But this is the end of the matter, and there is no way to redeem it, only to obey God's will."

"I have written a secret decree, and made the nine princes Chu analyzed as the prince, hiding in a secret compartment behind the dragon bed."

People are about to die, and their words are good, Shen Fengyue thought about it and listened carefully, but unexpectedly he took a sharp turn next:

"How lucky I am to meet Yanyan in my later years, to be with you, to be lucky, and to be bestowed by God. I have established Chu as a crown prince, and you can be named empress dowager in the future."

His voice became smaller and smaller, broken and dripping. Shen Fengyue heard the word "chasing seal" sharply, and felt bad, so she immediately leaned down and listened to his mouth.

Emperor Chu was already at the dying moment, his consciousness became chaotic, and he said intermittently: "You are my favorite woman, I... I really don't want to let you go. After I leave, you will also come together... "

After he said this, he stopped speaking, shut up and rested.

After hearing the shock, Shen Fengyue stood up suddenly and stared at him incredulously. After staring for a long time, she suddenly laughed.

Emperor Chu raised his eyelids and looked at him with difficulty. His eyes were yellow and muddy, but doubts were hidden.

Shen Fengyue smiled badly and suddenly said: "You are dreaming." This time he used a male voice, his voice was cold, frosty and snowy.

The first time Emperor Chu heard his male voice, he was unbelievable and was shocked. When he saw that he was indeed a woman, he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, only intermittent low-pitched neighs and his eyes were heard in his throat. Staring at Shen Fengyue, the hand on the side of the bed struggled to lift it up, but was helpless.

"My favorite woman? Me?" Shen Fengyue let herself go, stepped on his bed, held Chu Di's hand in her hand with one hand in the posture of an extremely wild and pure man, and pointed at herself with affection in her eyes. Infinite, but continued to mock with a male voice, "Excuse me, I am a man."

Emperor Chu:! ! !

The system burst into laughter, and the grievance was retaliated: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"The woman he loves most is bigger than him, hahahahahaha!!!!"

He wanted to shake off Shen Fengyue's hand, but was firmly grasped, unable to move.

Shen Fengyue seemed to be addicted to playing, and continued to stimulate Emperor Chu. First, he shouted "San Lang" with a female voice, his voice was so sweet that he could draw a thread.

Then use the male voice to say one by one: "Chen concubine, one, straight, all, yes, male, oh."

One, straight, all, yes, oh.

The woman you love the most is actually bigger than you.

He was finally willing to let go of Emperor Chu's hand, wiped his hands on his quilt like disgust, then helped Zhu Chai by the side of the temple, and said: "Old stuff, want me to be buried? Be yours Go to the Spring and Autumn Dreams!"

Emperor Chu's eyes were about to split, and he was too angry to speak. If the expression in his eyes could turn into a blade and he still had the strength, he would have jumped up and slashed Shen Fengyue with his own hands.

"Oh, what a pity, you want to kill me but you can't kill me." Shen Fengyue sighed, shook his head and sat down by the Chu Emperor's window, so close to him, "I look at you, such an anxious stupid. Can't help laughing out loud." He actually laughed when he said that, and personally performed what was called a male silver bell-like laughter to Emperor Chu.

Since entering this ghost world, he has split his three views and embarked on the path of no return of the women's clothing boss. Shen Fengyue had been holding a sigh of breath for a long time, this grievance accumulated more and more, and finally broke out at this moment. He wanted to settle this secret account with Emperor Chu one by one.

"Chasing the empress dowager?" Shen Fengyue patted Emperor Chu on the chest for him, "How is it possible that Yan Yan will be the real, living empress dowager."

"Of course, thank you for making my child a prince and for giving us mother and son the supreme glory. As long as you die, I will be powerful, and I will never enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Do you know who caused you to become like this?" He approached Emperor Chu and asked softly.

Emperor Chu began to struggle, and the bright yellow mattress was suddenly wrinkled by him. Shen Fengyue pressed the Chu Emperor with his feet on the teeth and dancing claws, pointed at herself with a finger, and winked mischievously at him: "That's right, it's me. what."

"Poison, poison woman!" The Emperor Chu could finally speak out. He saw the Shen who was standing quietly not far away with sharp eyes, and asked for help, "Help...help..."

Shen □□ raised his head when he heard the words and walked here.

"Help...help...help me!" Seeing his reaction, Emperor Chu immediately called for help.

Seeing him coming, Shen Fengyue raised her eyebrows and retracted her foot to make way.

As soon as he closed his feet, Emperor Chu immediately continued to struggle with his teeth and claws, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, but his face was filled with joy.

He directed Shen: "Kill, kill..."

It's self-evident who killed this.

Shen Fengyue smiled softly and successfully silenced Emperor Chu.

Upon arrival, Shen Fengyue, inspired by Shen Fengyue, skillfully pressed Chu Emperor with his legs.

History is always surprisingly similar.

Emperor Chu: "..."

There is only one difference. Shen □□ pinched Emperor Chu's neck with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, it's useless to ask me for help."

The smile on Emperor Chu's face suddenly turned into horror. He twisted his neck uneasily, but was firmly caught between his palms.

"Because I am an accomplice of the imperial concubine."

With force from his subordinates, Emperor Chu opened his eyes wide, and the pinched one could only make a sound of unknown meaning.

"We murdered you together and made you addicted to the pill." As he said, the strength of his subordinates grew stronger and stronger, and Emperor Chu was pinched so that his eyes and hair went straight up, and his bluish-gray face was rare and transparent. Come out rosy, "One, one, one after another, you took your life in."

He let go of his hand abruptly, and Emperor Chu was able to breathe, breathing hard-earned air in big mouths, his chest undulating drastically.

Ho... Ho... Ho...

Shen □□ looked at Shen Fengyue, and Shen Fengyue's red lips stained with grease smiled back.

Because he was breathing too fast, he choked in his trachea inattentively. Emperor Chu grabbed the bedding tightly, his nails were deeply embedded, his body curled up into an arch, and he was stuck in a stalemate for a long time.

Shen was not in a hurry, just waiting for him to relax, and then took out a bottle from his pocket: "Do you still recognize this thing? Liangyi Pill is also the ultimate medicine to send you to Huangquan."

Emperor Chu: "Poisonous woman! Traitor!"

Shen Yan let go and threw the bottle at random and smashed it on Emperor Chu. He suddenly remembered something and said to Emperor Chu: "By the way, the minion forgot to tell you, the stuff under the minion is still there."

Emperor Chu:! ! !

Rebels! shameless!

Shen □□ laughed lowly, Shen Fengyue was also amused by him, Chu Emperor's favorite woman, the most trusted eunuch, there were all brothers with handles, but she didn't want to be mad at it.

"Actually, the servant has disagreement with your summary." Shen □□ spoke again, and Chu Di could see it, and he could not do anything good when he spoke.

as predicted.

"Life is conscientious, diligent and diligent to govern the country, select talents and abilities, believe and cultivate harmony, and create the prosperous and prosperous state of Chu in one hand. The merits are forever, and the ancestors of the gods are worthy of being a model for future generations. Are you... worthy?" He repeated Chu first. The emperor just turned around and asked about his own comment.

"I……!"

Without waiting for Emperor Chu's reaction, he continued: "The queen of the couple cursed you, the prince who had high hopes betrayed you, the optimistic emperor and grandson died early, and the most beloved King Qi is separated from you by heaven and man, and you will never return to Beijing. These are all retributions, all retributions of God to you!"

Shen Yang's leg was a little sore after being pressed for a long time. As soon as he lifted it up, he saw Emperor Chu suddenly sit up, and then fell heavily. The loud noise that hit the bed sounded painful.

"You indulge the traitor Wei Yunping in power, persecute Zhongliang, and make me suffer a disaster from the Shen family, but you want to whitewash the peace and let later generations sing and dance praise?"

"Do you still remember the edict you gave me to the Shen family?"

Emperor Chu raised his hands high to catch Shen, but failed again and again, just in vain: "Close...oh...close..."

"All the adult males of the Shen family were beheaded to the public. Women who acted as official prostitutes in the teaching workshop could never be redeemed. Underage males were castrated into the palace as castrated slaves. Killing, selling, humiliating, and humiliating, really want the Shen family to cut off children and grandchildren. , You really have a good calculation!"

Emperor Chu leaned over with difficulty, slapped the bed board, and accidentally flipped to the ground.

Shen Yang raised his foot and backed around him, just watching him struggling on the ground from a condescending manner.

He was "castrated" at the age of fifteen, and served in front of his enemy for 13 years, and was humiliated day and night. He bears a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, the tragic death of his father and brother, and the shame of his sister. All these grievances have been accumulated in my heart for a long time.

He has been waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to avenge the Shen family, and now finally arrived.

Shen squatted down, eyes gloomy, looking at Emperor Chu.

This is no longer an emperor. The long-term pill emptied his body, his eye sockets were sunken, the flesh of his cheeks was gone, and only withered and decayed skin was left. The cloudy and yellow eyeballs turned very slowly, and his eyes were vicious. Patrolling over him. A **** ho □ from between his dry lips, he muttered something finely, and when he listened carefully, it turned out that he was calling Wei Yunping.

"Ha." Shen Cocked his head, with a strong sarcasm, "Want to call Wei Yunping? Don't waste your effort, he can't come in."

"This is what you owe me and the Shen family."

He finally said this in a low voice, then took out another bottle, poured out a pill from it, pinched Chu Di’s cheek, and forced it into his mouth.

Emperor Chu was unwilling to follow him, he was lifted off his chin, desperately watching the pill enter his mouth, gushing, sliding down the throat into his belly.

Shen Fengyue didn’t know what the pill was. The effect was very fast. The next moment he saw Emperor Chu’s body start to twitch, his hands bent into claws and scratching on the ground, his eyes turned up, and he could see large yellow whites of the eyes and nothing in his mouth. Stop making a "ho ho" sound.

About five minutes later, after five minutes of torment, Emperor Chu suddenly twitched, his movements stopped, and he left with bitterness, his eyes staring directly at the top, not staring at him.

Shen Fengyue walked over and covered his eyelids for him, then she lay it on the bed horizontally, flattened the bedding on Chu Emperor, and turned around to look at Shen Yan after disguising the scene.

Shen □□ eyes flushed, raised his head and closed his eyes bitterly, a tear falling down the corner of his eye.

"Father, brother, sister, mother, the Shen family... □ I am ashamed."

"Are you okay?" Shen Fengyue walked over and asked with concern.

Shen Yan lowered his head to look at him, wiped away all the tears, and his eyes gradually cleared up, as if everything just now was an illusion.

He thanked sincerely: "Thank you."

Shen Fengyue shook her head and said that it was all right.

When everything was over, Shen Fengyue walked towards the gate, and began to collect tears as he walked. He suddenly found that the system had no sound halfway through.

Shen Fengyue: "Brother Tong? Are you still there?"

"Hahahaha, haha, ha..." The system was still laughing, but the sound was choppy, and it finished with difficulty, "I, so happy...the program short-circuited..."

Dropped instantly after speaking.

Okay, Brother Tong is gone, but the procedure that should be followed still has to go. When Shen Fengyue walked to the gate, the tears had already been accumulated. The moment he opened the gate, tears rained and his voice was sad:

"The emperor, died!"