The next day.

When Meng Rongzhen woke up, there was no one else in the room.

Just as Meng Rongzhen was about to get up and get out of bed, there was a knock on the door.

"My lord, are you awake?" the guard asked respectfully.

"Well, come in."

"Where's your master?"

The guard came in with breakfast and looked intently, "The master has gone out early in the morning and will not come back until evening. The master said that she wants to give you a surprise."

As soon as the guard finished speaking, a roar came from outside the door.

"As a member of the Meng family, I have only just woken up now!"

……

The palace was full of mourning and music, and there was an atmosphere of sadness everywhere.

The emperor suddenly died due to overwork and illness, and the queen disappeared for a long time. Both the court and the harem suddenly lost their backbone, and everyone was in chaos.

Wen Yiwan knelt in front, her face pale because she had not had any water for a long time.

The monks all around closed their eyes and chanted sutras for the souls of the dead to be saved.

The low bell has been ringing all night, making people feel unreasonably upset.

"Wen Yiwan! Tell me, how did my father die!" Amidst the cries, the prince pushed everyone away with red eyes and stumbled in.

Before Wen Yiwan could answer, the sword was placed directly on Wen Yiwan's neck.

Wen Yiwan looked up at the thin man. Her eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts after she cried too hard to shed any more tears.

"I know that His Highness does not believe me, but His Majesty did pass away in his sleep. Eunuch Chang and others can testify for me."

Eunuch Chang nodded quickly.

"I don't believe it! There is basically nothing wrong with my father's body, how could he die suddenly and peacefully!" The prince shook his head, not believing it at all.

First, his mother disappeared, and then his father died suddenly. Before the prince could get over the joy that he had been cleared of suspicion, he heard bad news one after another.

"You must have killed him!" The prince held the sword and approached Wen Yiwan step by step, as if he was going to kill Wen Yiwan under the sword in the next second.

Wen Yiwan turned pale and opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing, as if she was letting him do whatever he wanted to prove his innocence.

The next second, the prince was knocked unconscious to the ground.

Li Hua looked calm and ordered the palace people around him: "The prince is in a daze and is unconscious. Take the prince down and have a good rest."

The palace people obeyed orders obediently.

The same goes for ministers.

Although everyone seems to believe it on the surface, they actually have different ideas in their hearts.

Those who are smarter will naturally know that there are many twists and turns in this.

It's just that this Li Hua is indeed not low in ability. Since entering the palace, this person has indeed solved some difficult problems with some mysterious skills, which makes His Majesty trust him deeply.

Most ordinary people are afraid of this kind of "immortal" who knows all things and possesses supernatural powers.

It's just a matter of changing the master. In the face of the unknown, most people will choose to take things as they come.

The more stupid people feel that the previous fire bird hitting the temple is indeed an omen.

Since that incident, troubles have arisen in the palace one after another. The queen and emperor have had troubles one after another. So the prince is so confused that it is naturally not so difficult to accept.

In a corner where no one could see, Li Hua smiled slightly.

Sure enough, it is convenient to fabricate a brand new identity.

In this world, he did not choose to randomly cast it on a certain NPC. Instead, he took the lead in fabricating a local character and entered the world earlier than Lian Heng and that scary woman.

Although this method has certain shortcomings, for example, there is no innate connection with the target person.

But there are more benefits, especially in this kind of world, this group of people are always full of worship for the unknown power. Under the condition that the violation is not detected by the laws of the world, the character he fabricated can be said to have brought together all the people in this world. The magical skills of some capable people and strangers.

After the firebird crashed into the palace in Jinling, the emperor was flustered and unwilling to believe it but felt guilty, so he posted advertisements everywhere in the imperial city to recruit talents. This was also an important basis for him to take advantage of the opportunity to enter the palace.

The next step is to gain the emperor's trust and lure the heroine of this world into his trap step by step.

He obviously felt that Wen Yiwan was much better than that stupid prince.

The only thing that deviated from what he expected was Lian Heng and that scary woman...

As soon as he entered the palace, he discovered that it was Jing Ling who caused the firebird to crash into the palace - it felt like the other party was clearly setting a trap for others, but you were the only one to get in.

When Li Hua thought about the previous failures, he hated Jing Ling with itch.

So he absorbed his previous experience: as long as he avoided dealing directly with the crazy woman, he should be fine.

……

When the monks had their fast meal at noon, Wen Yiwan and Li Hua returned to the inner hall.

After listening to the chanting all night, Li Hua couldn't sleep well and didn't want to eat at all.

Lying on the bed and covering herself with a quilt, Li Hua told Wen Yiwan, "If nothing happens, don't disturb me."

Wen Yiwan said nothing.

Soon, the sound of a man's even breathing could be heard in the hall.

Wen Yiwan put down the chopsticks in her hands, walked slowly to the bed, and stared at the sleeping man with a heavy gaze.

Seeing the man's defenseless look, Wen Yiwan curled her lips and smiled.

Does this count as her success?

Wen Yiwan bit her lip and took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms. With a tap of her fingertips, the blood mixed with the contents of the bottle. Wen Yiwan slowly wiped the blood on the man's lips.

The master said that this method can bind them together forever, live and die together, the caster is the master, and the person who is cast can only obey the master's words forever and cannot take the initiative to harm the master.

As if feeling uncomfortable, Li Hua frowned in his sleep, as if he wanted to wake up, but sleep trapped him in his dream like a cage, and he could not break free.

Wen Yiwan found it a little funny.

Li Hua always looked down on her, but hadn't he gradually lost his guard against a so-called tool like her?

Men are always self-righteous and want to set traps for women, and women will jump blindly.

The emperor is like this, the prince is like this, and so is Li Hua.

The emperor likes a young and juicy body and a sense of psychological conquest.

The prince also said he liked it, but after being discovered by the emperor, he didn't dare to say anything just for the sake of his position as heir apparent?

Li Hua seemed to be obsessed with her, but he didn't say he liked her at all. Every word was filled with use and humiliation.

Now, didn't they all fall into her hands one by one?

Wen Yiwan gently touched Li Hua's face.

Get some sleep.

This is the person she found specially. He cannot live up to her hard work.

The purpose of chanting sutras is not to bring salvation to the emperor, but to make him sleepy, to make him tired, and to let him personally walk into the trap she set for him.

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