This villain's style is crooked

Seeing that the tea in the cup was empty, Ming Yan put it down and looked at the girl on the couch:

"What did the Queen Mother mean by the fox just now?"

He didn't succeed in asking last time, and he didn't dare to come to see him afterwards.

After all, that kiss, and that intimate clothing...

Thinking of that blush, Ming Yan turned her head in silence, a seductive crimson color appeared in her ears.

Lu Cha's innocent face: "Did the Ai family say foxes?"

Her jaw tightened suddenly, and she was forced to look up.

Ming Yan leaned over slightly, looking at that delicate little face, the dark pupils, like the deep ink that cannot be melted, condensed the killing intent:

"My patience is limited, please don't mess around with me, Queen Mother."

His fingertips hung down, brushed Lu Cha's long sleeves, and finally landed on her waist, but he didn't find anything related to witchcraft.

Then how could he be so upset after stepping into the Compassionate Ning Palace?

"Is the national teacher taking advantage of Ai's family?"

Lu Cha leaned back slightly, her red lips hooked slightly, she should be charming, but she showed a bit of banter:

"Still, you don't like the apron Aijia gave you last time, do you want to change it?"

He actually hid from her for ten days!

You can't get out of the palace if you bully her? !

Ming Yan let go of Lu Cha sullenly, and wanted to step back and distance herself, but huh——!

Porcelain dishes were spilled on the soft couch.

And he was pushed on the low table by the deer tea.

"Why didn't the national teacher answer Aijia's words?"

Lu Cha smiled and pointed at Ming Yan's chest, which was exactly where the cinnabar mole on his heart was, with a deep meaning:

"Ai Jia thought that you would like red."

Ming Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Queen Mother, it really is that little fox!

It turned out that she didn't run away.

An inexplicable joy welled up from the bottom of his heart.

[Ding—the villain's favorability value +10.Blackening value -5. 】

Ming Yan quietly looked at the girl who seemed to be always smiling.

But how did the queen mother change her soul?

Demon?

He unconsciously raised his hand, wanting to hold Lu Cha's wrist to check for a pulse, but in vain.

The next moment, Ming Yan had a bag of chestnut cakes in his hand.

"The national teacher has stayed for too long, it's time to go."

If it arouses the male lead's suspicion, it will be bad.

Ming Yan pursed his lips lightly, before he could speak, Lu Cha suddenly approached and whispered in his ear:

"There are too many people during the day, you can come to Aijia quietly at night."

Feeling the girl's warm breath on her ears, Ming Yan stood up shyly, with a cold voice:

"Please respect yourself, Queen Mother!"

Lu Cha Youyou: "The last time you kissed my family..."

As soon as she said a few words, Ming Yan ran out in a panic, completely out of the usual calm.

Seeing his red ears, Lu Cha couldn't help laughing.

The little villain is quite easy to be shy~

-

Near the gate of the palace.

Standing behind the tree, Chu Yixiao saw Ming Yan approaching with an oiled paper bag in his hand, and sneered:

"Is this the reward that the national teacher received from the Queen Mother?"

"A few pieces of broken pastry, let the national teacher ignore my order and speak for her?"

Although he knew that with Ming Yan's character, it was impossible to cooperate with Jiang Lucha, but he was still worried. .

If Jiang Lucha uses his tricks, he can win Mingyan.

He didn't have any confidence that he could solve this mysterious and unpredictable national teacher.

"In my opinion, the national teacher doesn't want that person alive."

Chu Yixiao said coldly, intending to hit Ming Yan, but he was suddenly strangled by the neck.

The breath is instantly robbed.

Chu Yixiao gradually blushed, unable to break free.

However, he made everyone around him back down again, and no one could come to rescue him.

"Sir, I don't like threats."

"Advise the emperor, don't say such things in the future."

Ming Yan lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at Chu Yixiao.

Those cold eyes looked like a high-ranking god, looking at the tiny ants indifferently.

Chu Yixiao managed to spit out a few words: "I got it."

Ming Yan let go and left.

Chu Yixiao fell to the ground, taking a big gulp of fresh air, with resentment in his eyes.

Sooner or later, he will let the Ming banquet let the Ming banquet, and he can't live or die!

-

The study of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The first thing Ming Yan did when he came back was to wipe off Chu Yixiao's right hand.

On Zhuo Xuan's side, there was still no one to be found.

He cannot kill Chu Yixiao.

Ming Yan stared blankly into the distance.

That year, when he was just sixteen, his mother, who was forcibly sent by his father to the countryside to recuperate, fell off a cliff and died for no reason.

All the people in the village also died strangely.

At that time, the murderer dealt with it very cleanly. After the first emperor's thorough investigation was fruitless, not long after, his father died tragically at home.

It should be done by a group of people.

He has no feelings for his father, he just wants to investigate the cause of his mother's death and find out the murderer.

But it has been more than a year since he was full-fledged, and he couldn't find any clues.

He stayed in the capital and served as a national teacher.

Because, the hexagram shows that the murderer is here.

However, the divination technique was incomplete, so he could only calculate these.

Until the first emperor became seriously ill and Chu Yixiao ascended the throne, he brought up the events of the year and said that he had found the survivors in the village.

But if he wants to meet people, he must help Chu Yixiao deal with the Queen Mother and the Jiang family.

When Chu Yixiao gained power and was no longer a puppet emperor, he would hand over that person to him for interrogation.

Ming Yan withdrew his thoughts, caught a glimpse of the chestnut cake on the table out of the corner of his eye, carefully picked up a piece, but didn't bite it.

He pulled out a yellowed book from the cabinet.

This is the note left by the ancestors of the Ming family.

Ming Yan slowly opened it, his eyes stayed on a line of words, and the soft chestnut cake was on his fingertips.

And what is recorded on the paper is the Ming family's secret medicine - a dream in a hundred days.

[This poison is chronic. 】

[Those who take it will be healthy in a short period of time, and will not be poisoned until a hundred days later, and will die of pain. 】

Queen Mother, it has been more than half a month since I started taking the medicine.

Ming Yan silently raised his hand and bit off the chestnut cake.

Soft and sweet.

But it can't be sweet, his troubled heart.