I became the tyrant's only belief.

Chapter 204: It's ok to say he came to me in a dream

Chu Liuzheng bit the soft flesh inside his cheek and frowned as he thought hard.

As I was thinking, I suddenly remembered something.

[By the way, if the tyrant and the fake princess' plan succeeds, wouldn't that be a ready-made advantage? ]

Her eyes sparkled as she hurriedly dug up the gossip she had read yesterday.

I read it from beginning to end, and the more I read it, the more feasible it seems.

[Well, to trick Butterfly, you have to rely on the tyrant. I don’t believe that after this incident, Butterfly still has the heart to stare at me. ]

[However, some areas can still be improved. ]

Xiao Jingfan pricked up his ears. He wanted to hear what this woman had to say.

[…For example, it would be better if the time was changed to New Year's Eve. Strength lies in numbers. Also, it is not safe to just fool one person. The big guy is very competent as a bad teammate and can be used. And this…]

Chu Liuzheng combined his years of experience as a melon eater and supplemented the plan to trick the butterfly in his mind.

Someone who was just trying to get some information took note of it.

If it is really feasible, give this woman credit.

[Alas! I can't tell the tyrant. Even if I tell him, he has no reason to listen to me. If this plan is not changed, although the risk is higher, it should work. I'd better not say anything more. ]

Chu Liuzheng felt that he should think about what he could do.

[Now I can take advantage of the external threat, but I still have to find a way to deal with the internal threat of the tyrant. As long as the big boss, the tyrant, is willing to protect me, I am not afraid of ten more butterflies. ]

[Hmm... What should I exchange with the Tyrant? The only thing I have that the Tyrant would want is the vast amount of information in the system, right?]

Hearing this, Xiao Jingfan became more spirited.

Yes, yes, yes! Hurry up!
Chu Liuzheng looked up the movements of the Jinyiwei and the secret guards in the system.

[Speaking of which, the tyrant has been sending secret guards to keep an eye on the Wen Mansion. Perhaps he wants to find out why Minister Wen has contact with King Xiao. Otherwise, I will reveal the reason. ]

[But the question is, how can I legally and legally get such secret information? I can't say that the gods told me in my dreams, right? ]

Xiao Jingfan, who was really troubled by this matter, wanted to drag a certain woman over and ask her to tell him now, immediately, and right away!

As long as this woman is willing to talk, let alone the gods sending her a dream, even if it’s him sending her a dream, it will be fine!

If you don’t know how to make it up, I’ll ask the director of the Imperial Observatory to help you!
That old man can make up stories!!
Chu Liuzheng tried hard to think, tried hard to make excuses, but maybe because she was trying too hard, her brain worked too fast, and the quilt was too warm, so she accidentally fell asleep...

Xiao Jingfan, who hadn't heard his inner voice for a long time, said: "..."

So how are you going to trick him?!

This was the first time in his life that he was so worried about someone, a woman who didn't lie to him. He even wanted to help her lie to him. If this had happened half a year ago, he would have thought he was crazy.

Waiting anxiously, he played with the bodhi beads for a while and felt that it was useless. He turned around and ordered Zhou Yuande who had already returned: "Bring me the Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra."

Zhou Yuande was surprised. Why did he have to read Buddhist scriptures so early in the morning?
He recalled that it seemed that His Majesty had started reading Buddhist scriptures since he inspected the Firearms Battalion.

He stole a glance at the emperor's sullen expression, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this expressionless and excessively handsome face revealed an aura of indifference and the absence of desire.

Instantly, a thought that made his heart tremble flashed through his mind.

——Grandpa God, His Majesty, is he thinking of becoming a monk? !

"Zhou Yuande." Seeing that his chief eunuch did not move, Xiao Jingfan said in a deep voice, "What are you staring at?"

"Your Majesty, I was wondering where I had put these two Buddhist scriptures." Zhou Yuande bowed and said, "I will go get them right away."

Xiao Jingfan said "hmm", and started to play with his bodhi beads. He suddenly regretted giving the three people who were originally serving in the tea room of Wenhua Hall a day off.

If Chen Xing and Si Yue were on duty, he could also order them to go and see what the woman was doing.

Is it that hard to just make up a reason to fool him?
He turned the Bodhi beads quickly, thinking secretly, how about he take the initiative to create an opportunity for that woman?

What should I do so as not to arouse the woman’s suspicion?

Chu Liuzheng, who was soundly sleeping, had no idea of ​​the tyrant's distress.

Also snoring... No, Wei Mingliang finally woke up from his coma due to the terrible pain he suffered after being poisoned.

There was a group of people gathered in front of the bed, swaying back and forth, making him dizzy.

He raised his hand weakly and wanted to rub his head, but suddenly found that his hand was wrapped in gauze.

He froze.

He remembered that he felt like he was poisoned, and felt itchy, and then he kept scratching, scratching, scratching, and then...what happened? Why were his hands wrapped in gauze?
Princess Xixia started crying again because she was too excited. She wiped her tears and said, "Second brother, you finally woke up."

"Your Highness, I was wrong!" Tuoba Yong knelt in front of the bed, raised his hand and slapped himself, his voice like a bell, "It's all my fault for being reckless that caused Your Highness to be like this, please punish me!"

Wei Mingliang was already dizzy, and the crying and shouting made him even dizzier. He waved his hands feebly, and just as he opened his mouth, the tearing pain made him close it again instinctively.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch his mouth, but Princess Xixia hurriedly said, "Don't move!"

She signaled to the maid to bring a mirror and hold it in front of Wei Mingliang.

Wei Mingliang looked up and was so shocked by the figure reflected in the mirror that his eyes widened.

Is that him in the mirror?

The gauze started from the lower half of the face and went all the way to the neck. Because it was blocked by the clothes, I didn't know if there was any gauze on the shoulders.

The lips were cut open, revealing two lips that had returned to normal size, but there were too many wounds on the surface, covered with blood scabs, which looked very scary.

The usually romantic Second Prince couldn't accept it. How could he become like this, neither human nor ghost?

"Second brother, the imperial physician Wei said that once the blood scabs fall off, you will be back to normal." Princess Xixia consoled him, "I brought a lot of ointments that are very effective in removing scars. I'll give them to you."

Wei Mingliang: “…”

He closed his eyes, endured the tearing pain and said, "Sir, please stay."

His voice was weak and he didn't want to say another word.

Tuoba Yong was unwilling to leave without being punished, so Zhao Shiqi raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Be obedient and get out first."

Tuoba Yong had no choice but to stand up and lead everyone out with the Xixia Princess.

The room became quiet. Zhao Shiqi sat down beside the bed and asked, "How do you feel, Your Highness?"

"It's okay."

As he woke up, Wei Mingliang's perception became clearer little by little.

Intense pain continued to come from the wounds on his lips, face, neck, and hands. It was not a pleasant feeling, but it was not unbearable. It just made it a little difficult for him to speak.

He frowned and asked as quietly as possible, "What poison did I take?"

Zhao Shiqi handed him a cup of warm water and said, "The symptoms are similar to those of the itching powder, but the toxicity is more severe, and the antidote for the itching powder will increase its toxicity, causing the poisoned person to become unconscious and crazy, not recognizing relatives and friends, and finally die of exhaustion."

"Sir, what you mean is..." Wei Mingliang switched to Xixia language, "This poison was given to me by Emperor Shunguang to avenge the humiliation he suffered that year?"

Zhao Shiqi did not answer, but asked in Xixia: "Your Highness, where do you think the poison was put?"