Before going to bed, Jang Jiamian was always thinking about how to effectively prevent Yin You from being killed by the male protagonist when the prime minister had been executed. After thinking about it, he probably got tired and fell asleep quickly.
A dark shadow pushed open the door quietly and entered.
The shadow walked through the door and went straight to Jang Jiamian's bedside, lifting up the curtain in the darkness.
Jang Jiamian was lying on the bed unaware of anything.
The black shadow was vaguely silent for a moment, as if looking at the person sleeping on the bed through the darkness, and then suddenly turned over on the bed and pressed the person through the quilt.
"Hmm..."
Someone was suddenly pressed against him. Jang Jiamian felt uncomfortable in his sleep and raised his hands to slap the air, but he did not wake up.
The black shadow's movements were quite gentle.
Jang Jiamian fluttered his hands randomly, but he still felt uncomfortable, breathless, and wanted to turn over.
He tried to move, but couldn't. He vaguely felt a hand touch his chest, seeming to be untying his pajamas.
Jang Jiamian finally woke up.
He first frowned and muttered, "Um... Who is it..."
Then he seemed to think of something and suddenly woke up, "Ghost! The ghost is here again! It's a ghost - um, uh uh uh!
'Ghost' heard him shout and blocked his mouth!
"Uh-huh!" Jang Jiamian was so frightened that he struggled hard.
The 'ghost' tongue had already entered his mouth.
Then, his clothes were completely torn off, and the 'ghost' spread his legs and pressed him so hard that he couldn't even struggle.
"Don't… Don't eat me!"
"Ugh, wuwuwu!" The cry of the young emperor echoed in the night wind. The miserable whimpering sound was like a cuckoo weeping tearfully, which was unbearable to listen to.
It was late at night, and faint candles were hanging outside the emperor's palace, reflecting the lowered head of the eunuch guarding the gate and the red tips of his ears.
Until late in the night, the voices in the palace gradually became fainter and then disappeared completely.
In less than half an hour, someone opened the door from the inside and glanced at the eunuch guarding the door who lowered his head vigorously. "Prepare hot water."
The eunuch quickly recovered and bowed, "Yes, Your Highness the Regent."
"If you dare to spread a single word about tonight's affairs, I will cut off your heads."
Just as the eunuch was about to retreat, he heard Yin You's cold voice drop a sentence again.
Several eunuchs guarding the gate plopped down and knelt down, "I don't dare!"
"Go." Yin You turned around and returned to the palace.
The hot water was brought in, and the eunuch hung the lamp on the wall and exited. Yin You walked to the bed and gently picked up the person on the bed.
The poor young emperor had passed out and was held limply in Yin You's arms.
Under the candlelight, his cheeks were pale, with criss-crossed tear stains still hanging on his face. The scrawled skirt could not cover the mottled bruises, and his sweat-damp hair was messy. He looked pitiful and heart-wrenching.
Even when Yin You saw the miserable appearance of the person in his arms, he reflected for a few moments, had he gone too far?
What if he scares someone badly?
Yin You helped Jang Jiamian get clean and put him to bed. The next morning, Jang Jiamian didn't wake up.
At noon, still not awake.
The same in the afternoon.
In the evening, the eunuchs brought in the dinner, but Jang Jiamian still showed no sign of waking up.
Yin You frowned fiercely and finally couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and said, "Come here! Bring doctor Xuan! Hurry!"
However, at this time, Jang Jiamian was in his consciousness space, and the system was spinning around. "Look, he's anxious, he's anxious!"
Jang Jiamian sneered, "Then I won't wake up either! How dare he play night attack with me, he is quite capable, ha."
As soon as the imperial doctor came in before he could salute the regent, he was directly dragged to the bed by Yin You, "Look what happened to the emperor! Why has he slept since last night and is not awake yet!"
The imperial doctor put his hand on Jang Jiamian's wrist, and when he saw the bruise on his arm with his drooping eyes, his heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that the regent was so arrogant that he not only controlled the emperor but also beat him?
But as he checked his pulse, the imperial doctor's face slowly changed. He blushed, coughed slightly in embarrassment, put his hand away, and hesitated a little, "Well, the Emperor is not seriously ill, he just lost his vitality suddenly. The yang energy in his body is deficient, and he is frightened, so, so…"
"Talk like a human being!" Yin Yue's face darkened impatiently.
The imperial doctor was so excited that he knelt down and blurted out in fright, "Excessive indulgence!"
Yin You:"..."
The air in the entire emperor's palace was briefly stagnant.
After a while, Yin You raised his hand to support his forehead, slightly covering his eyebrows, and lowered his voice, "Then when will he wake up? Does he need to take medicine?"
The imperial doctor shook his head, "No need to take medicine, the emperor is just too tired. He will sleep longer and deeper, and I guess he will wake up soon."
"I understand, please go down." Yin You waved his hand.
"Yes." The imperial doctor couldn't wait to leave this 'place of right and wrong' as soon as possible.
"Wait!"
Before the doctor could stand up completely, Yin You suddenly spoke again, which frightened the doctor and made him tremble and kneel back.
"What other instructions does His Highness the Regent have?" The imperial physician asked cautiously.
He knew about this and probably the regent didn't want to make it known widely, but he wouldn't silence him, right?
Unexpectedly, he heard Yin You ask in a low voice, "Is there any medicine that can relieve his pain and increase his happiness next time?"
Jang Jiamian: "..." He almost couldn't help but wake up and yell at him, "I have it!"
The imperial doctor pondered for a moment, then said with a red face, "Yes, yes. It's just that the emperor has not established a harem, so the imperial hospital does not have any ready-made medicine. Please allow the regent to give me two days to make it."
"Okay, then. Go ahead." Yin You nodded, two days is fine.
Anyway, Jang Jiamian's condition seemed a little serious this time, so he will show mercy and let him rest for two days.
Not long after the imperial doctor withdrew, Jang Jiamian finally fluttered his eyelashes and opened his eyelids with a groan.
"You're awake?"
As soon as his eyes moved, Yin You, who was sitting by the bed, noticed it. A trace of undetectable joy suddenly appeared on his clouded face, and he raised his hand to touch Jang Jiamian's pale cheek.
Jang Jiamian seemed a little dazed, not knowing what was going on. His eyes stared at Yin You for a long time, as if the memory of last night hadn't returned yet.
Last night! The ghost presses him on the bed!
It also did very strange and uncomfortable things to him!
Jang Jiamian's pupils suddenly tightened, and he immediately grabbed Yin You's hand, his nails dug directly into Yin You's wrist, and shook his head like crazy, "Ghost! Yes! Ghost! So scary!"
Jang Jiamian's lips trembled, and his face turned pale with fright, but he didn't know how to describe the ghost, and what he did to him .
After all, a fool shouldn't know what that's doing.
The corners of Yin You's lips curled up slightly, and he bent down to hug him tightly. A low voice whispered in Jang Jiamian's ear, "What happened to the emperor?"
"It, it..." Jang Jiamian kept trembling in his arms, "It suppressed Jamian, bit, gnawed, and tore my clothes. He also covered my mouth to prevent Jiamian from shouting loudly. It hurts so much, so uncomfortable, wuwu, the ghost is so scary!"
Yin You pretended to be unhappy and sighed, "Before, the emperor himself did not allow his ministers to sleep with the emperor. Otherwise, the ghost would not dare to come."
Jang Jiamian rolled his eyes inwardly, hehe, you old pervert.
He also has this intention.
Jang Jiamian seemed to be stunned, remembering what he had said, and then hugged Yin You tightly, "Then why don't you stay with Jiamian tonight? I don't want to see ghosts anymore!
Of course, Yin You would not refuse. He held the person in his arms in a serious manner and kept comforting him, "Okay. Don't worry, Your Majesty. With me here, no matter how many ghosts and monsters are outside, they will never dare to approach the emperor's body."
At the same time, an inn.
"Feng Xiao." Qi Zhao's face looked a little better today and seemed to have recovered from the huge blow. "Let's go outside the capital. Are you willing to go to Lingnan with me?"
"Go to Lingnan?"
Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment. The business she finally started is still in the capital area. If she goes to Lingnan, all her hard work will be in vain.
When she goes to a strange place, she has to start from scratch.
Now that she is gone, she doesn't know how long it will take to come back, or even whether she can come back.
Qi Zhao gently held her in his arms and explained softly, "Feng Xiao, I don't want to force you to go away, but you also know that the culprit who killed my father was the regent. His hands and eyes are everywhere in the capital and he has huge power. If we confront him head-on, it will be like hitting a rock with an egg."
Feng Xiao's eyes darkened, she knew that it would be really difficult for Brother Qi to seek revenge from the Regent.
Qi Zhao now has nothing but her and a business that has just started to improve. How can he avenge this?
Qi Zhao said again, "I know this may be a little difficult for you, but I won't force you."
"No." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled softly, "Brother Qi, I'll go with you! Together, we will do it and get better!"
As a modern person, she will definitely be successful no matter where she goes.
Anyway, there is nothing to miss about her sister-in-law and mother-in-law who squeezed her out in every possible way.
Qi Zhao's face showed a hint of emotion, "Then let's go to Lingnan first. Lingnan is far away from the capital and cannot be affected by the power of the regent. Only then can we have the opportunity to slowly plan and cultivate our strength. In the future, there may be a day for a big revenge!"