Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

Chapter 133 Eunuch He is Really Not Good 29

These words naturally greatly pleased the emperor, whose life had already come to an end.

The court was extremely quiet afterwards. The emperor was like a mental patient. He would laugh every time he read the memorials, as if he was reading a storybook.

Then he summoned Yun Zhiyue to come closer and look at it together. The two of them whispered to each other over the memorial, completely ignoring the ministers in the hall.

Feng Yu stood among the ministers, looking at the expressions of the two men at the top, confusion flashing in his eyes.

He was still worried all the way back to his mansion after court session, as if he was troubled by something.

It was not until the sun set that a servant came in with a pot of ordinary grass plants.

"Sir, this was sent by the Imperial Consort, saying that the prince is leaving the capital, and it would be a bit too much to abandon the flowers and plants in the garden."

"It would be better to bring a pot with you to see how strong this grass can grow away from the Qin Palace."

Feng Yu took the pot of green grass, waved away the servants, and looked at the grass alone for a long time.

Finally, the black token buried in the soil was pulled out by the roots, and a corner of it was revealed.

Looking at the grass in his hand that had lost its roots, and then looking at the token buried in the soil, Fengyu did not hesitate, threw away the grass and dug out the token.

After cleaning it, I confirmed that it was made of real black iron, which means it was not fake...

No matter how Yun Zhiyue got the token in such a short time, Luo Bai could not escape this assassination.

It has been several days since he resigned from the emperor. He can't delay any longer, otherwise something might happen.

That night, assassins entered the Qin Palace, but to Feng Yu's surprise, the "serious injury" he had originally planned to suffer actually became a fatal injury due to the intervention of another wave of assassins.

There was only enough time for someone to hand over the black iron to the emperor, and everyone in Fengyu was unconscious.

That night, not only Feng Yu was assassinated, but all the other young members of the royal family in Beijing, in short, those who had the potential to rise to the top, were targeted by assassins.

The unlucky ones are stuck in the capital, and those like Feng Yu who managed to survive are already lucky.

The exposure of the palm seal token also brought disaster to Luo Bai.

The Imperial Household Department was surrounded by the Imperial Guards. When Luo Bai was captured, he did not resist, even though he knew he would become a lamb to be slaughtered...

Among these royal families, Feng Yu is the most respected.

The emperor personally came to the Prince of Qin's mansion to show his concern, and while Feng Yu was unconscious, he issued an imperial order to inform the Prince of Qin that his eldest son was seriously injured, and asked him to come to Beijing at all costs.

If he doesn't come, Fengyu will die. If he comes...the father and son may not survive. It all depends on what the King of Qin chooses.

At this moment, Yun Zhiyue, who was heading to the imperial prison, felt like his brain was about to explode.

From the moment Luo Bai was captured, the Samsara Stone became irritable and kept nagging in her mind.

[The strategy has dropped to level 95, what good things have you done! ]

[Ah! The strategy has reached level 92. Ahhhhh, the game is over.]

[Oh my god! I have reached level 90. If I lose it again, I will no longer be in the stage of loving you like my life. Yun Zhiyue, what do you want to do in this world? ]

Yun Zhiyue sneered: [I don’t know where your judgment of the blackening value comes from when you say you love me like my life. I tell you, there is nothing that can judge things like feelings.

Because it is changing all the time, what you think is the full value is not necessarily the limit, and what you think is loved as life is not entirely true.

At least in this life, Luo Bai still needs a lot of stimulation to reach the maximum value. It's just a temporary fluctuation. Why panic? 】

Now, everyone in the former dynasty and the harem knew about the dignity and favor of the Imperial Concubine. Even in the imperial prison directly under the emperor's jurisdiction, all the jailers were respectful to Yun Zhiyue.

Luo Bai was hung in the air with his hands tied. Although his heavy purple clothes were wrinkled, he had not been tortured yet. When he saw Yun Zhiyue come in, his eyes, which were stained with red and purple, were moved.

[Strategy value 89, still dropping, find a solution quickly! ]

With Luo Bai's intelligence, he could naturally guess that the matter of the black iron token must have been her doing, and her betrayal was obvious.

But he must be like Feng Yu, there is one thing that he just can't figure out.

For example, his token was not lost at all, and the one in Feng Yu's hand was not fake...

Asking everyone to leave, Yun Zhiyue picked out a long whip from the wall full of torture instruments.

After taking it in her hand, she smiled at Luo Bai and said, "Pa".

She whipped Luo Bai hard with a whip. Although she didn't know martial arts, she didn't hold back and hit him hard.

Then the sound of whipping continued.

The Samsara Stone was about to crack due to this outrageous operation, and he could only watch helplessly as the strategy value continued to decline.

[86,82,80,75, , , ... Oh my god, Yun Zhiyue, what the hell are you doing! ]

Yun Zhiyue paused to catch her breath after a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. Blood had already been drawn from Luo Bai's body...

"Are you out of strength? This is your revenge. I asked me for it so many times, and this is all you can do to give me these few whips?" Luo Bai, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up.

Yun Zhiyue sneered and lifted Luo Bai's chin with the handle of the whip: "It seems that you know the reason why I did this. In this case, you don't feel wronged."

Luo Bai showed a self-deprecating smile that was not really a smile: "I didn't understand at first. I thought that even if the queen wanted to use a servant, she would have feelings for him, which is why she committed herself to me."

"But after this incident, I suddenly realized that the queen never liked me. Those intimacy and flattery were just means of survival. The queen and I are very similar. In order to climb up, we can do anything."

Yun Zhiyue raised an eyebrow: "When they arrested you, you could have easily escaped from the Imperial Household Department, why didn't you leave?"

"I just don't want to go, my lady. I'm beginning to lose my direction. Climbing up was like a beacon on a dark road. I just need to keep chasing it."

"But then... Madam Queen appeared, and I suddenly felt that the power I had pursued had changed. I didn't know what was going on."

Yun Zhiyue laughed loudly, her laughter full of sarcasm, like a typical villain.

After laughing enough, he said, "I can tell you the reason, Bai. You are really stupid. I am hypocritical and you are shaken by my false feelings."

"But I never took you seriously. Do you think the baby in my belly is yours? Hahahaha, what are you thinking? Would I give birth to a child for a slave?"

As Luo Bai's pupils darkened, Yun Zhiyue said word by word, "This child is from Fengyu. We have been in contact since we first met at Fengyue Pavilion that night."

"I despise the emperor for being too old, but Fengyu is a royal family after all, and his looks are impeccable, so I can certainly use him to my advantage. Bai, you are so stupid."

Under Luo Bai's terrifying eyes, Yun Zhiyue, with a sneer on her face, bit Luo Bai's lips hard, and blood instantly flowed out.

Then he gave Luo Bai a beating, and then he left, holding his sore arm: "Let someone call the imperial physician Wen Ningmo to see him. Your Majesty hasn't seen him yet, don't let me beat him to death."

The jailer immediately responded respectfully.

Until she left, Luo Bai didn't say another word...

After leaving the imperial prison, Samsara Stone almost went crazy.

[Yun Zhiyue, you are so bold that you dare to abuse the target of the strategy and even abuse him mentally. The strategy value has dropped to 60. What are you going to do... Damn, the strategy value is 100! Is Mr. Shi hallucinating? ]

Yun Zhiyue sneered: [You are just a stone, do you know what it means to break before you build? After today, I have finally taken root in his heart. ]

Samsara Stone: “…” I don’t quite understand, but it’s awesome!