Crazy criticism of the host’s beauty and seductiveness, the master’s love and flirtation

"S-Sui is coming?"

Suiheng's eyes widened, filled with fear.

An Ruojin heard Suiheng's voice and twitched the corner of her mouth with difficulty. Sure enough, he saw the right person.

After a moment, Suiheng suddenly reacted and stood up with a muffled smile: "Suilin, do you still dare to come back?"

Sui Lin shrugged and smiled: "The war is over, it's not time to come back."

Suiheng was stunned for a moment: "It's over? How could it be so soon? Are you afraid of dying in the south, so you fled back privately?"

"Escape?" Sui Lin looked strange, "Nanzhao people are so vulnerable, why should I escape?"

"Not only did I come back, but Fu Mingchen and, by the way, my grandfather also came back to Beijing. Hey, second brother, why do you look so ugly? Are you sick?"

"Impossible, impossible." Suiheng kept repeating, "Suilin, don't try to lie to me. If Fu Mingchen is really back, why doesn't he show up?"

"Speaking of this," Sui Lin spoke slowly and looked at Suiheng meaningfully, "When we passed by Shuzhong, we got a little extra gain. He had to lock up the prisoners first."

"Second brother, what are you doing in the palace at night?"

"What do I need to do that I need to let you know?" Suiheng replied subconsciously.

"That's not necessary." Sui Lin's tone was full of indifference, "I still have eyes."

"Looking at the martial law in the palace, an assassin must have entered the palace and stabbed my father seriously. The second brother must have mobilized the imperial army to protect his father."

"Second brother is in such a mess. I think you've been tired tonight, why not take a rest first?"

When An Ruojin heard Sui Lin's words, he looked up in disbelief. He soon realized something and lowered his head silently, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

The Third Highness was obviously stalling for time, which meant that he was not sure about the situation at hand.

He should cooperate with His Highness and stabilize Suiheng first.

Sui Heng was obviously confused for a moment when he heard this, and then his consciousness began to become a little blurry. Was he escorting him?

He should be escorted. Although the assassin was his, he just wanted his father to see his good side.

Only he is the most suitable successor.

Now that he had successfully escorted him, he should take a good rest and wait for his father to reward him.

"Okay, I'm going to rest." Suiheng murmured to himself, turned around and walked towards the door.

Sui Lian put on a kind smile: "That's right, second brother, when you get some rest, it will all be over."

"The end, what is the end?" Sui Heng asked in confusion.

"It's over. Of course it's the fulfillment of your wish, second brother." Sui Lin continued to induce.

Sui Heng stopped talking and walked past Sui Lin with a dull expression, getting further and further away from everyone with one step or two.

Just as he reached the courtyard wall, he suddenly turned around and sprinkled a handful of powder in the direction of Sui Lin.

"Sui Lin, do you really think I'm a fool? Fu Mingchen didn't come back at all, and since you can't bear to think about it and have to come back, just die with this old immortal!"

Although it interfered with Suiheng's consciousness, Sui Lin never let down his guard. Seeing Suiheng wake up now, he felt that this was indeed the case.

According to the results of Xiao Hei's body scan of Suiheng, this man's body was also poisoned, a mental poison that can make people obedient.

To make people obedient, to put it bluntly, makes people lose their energy and weaken their will.

Suiheng must have noticed something was wrong with him, but he still had ambitions in his heart that he wanted to achieve, so naturally he was not willing to let his brain be out of his control.

These days, he has lived half sane and half crazy, but he is unwilling to give up that position to others.

Sui Lin didn't know the specific situation, but he could tell that Suiheng's spirit was not normal.

Only the ascension to the throne stretched Suiheng's reason and kept him from going crazy.

But how can it be enough to just go crazy?

The original owner died because of Suiheng's ambition without doing anything. Who could he tell his pain to?

Sui Lin stepped back to avoid the powder with unknown effects, only to realize that it was just a handful of dust, and Suiheng took the opportunity to attack him with his sword.

Sui Yunjing regained consciousness at some point. When he saw the two fighting, he got the strength from nowhere and shouted: "Third brother, kill him quickly. Kill him. I will give up the throne." for you."

An Ruojin quickly moved over to cover his mouth, but she was still a step too late.

When Sui Heng got closer, Sui Lin stepped away, grabbed Sui Heng's elbow and twisted it back.

When Sui Heng heard Sui Yunjing's words, he turned around regardless of the pain in his body. After a crisp sound between his shoulders and arms, he dropped the sword in his other hand and struck Sui Lin with surprise. When he reached the ground, he drew a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Sui Lin in the neck.

With a sharp look in his eyes, Sui Lin directly grasped the blade of the sword and resisted desperately with Sui Heng.

The dagger cut him deeply between his fingers, and blood instantly appeared.

Large drops of blood formed a line and dripped from above, fell on his face, and then fell into his eye sockets.

A layer of blood mist covered Sui Lin's eyes. He had seen scenes like this before, like the laboratory in the asylum, which was always filled with blood scars of different shapes.

He couldn't help but froze in place, unable to move.

Then, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder.

[Sir, please wake up! 】

Many glass jars filled with nutrient solution suddenly appeared in front of Sui Lin's eyes, and there was a person lying in each jar.

A kid about his age.

Some of them were as awake as Suilin, fear hammering at the glass walls that trapped them.

Some people closed their eyes and didn't move or speak. They didn't know whether they were in a coma or dead.

【grown ups! grown ups! If you don't wake up, Suiheng will kill you! 】

The world outside the glass jar is not very beautiful either. There are many metal chairs there. He often stands behind a one-way glass to observe and hear the pain of others.

Later, he himself was strapped to a metal chair and suffered excruciating pain.

[My lord, my lord, the master is back, Fu Mingchen is back. 】

Fu Mingchen?

Fu Mingchen, where are you?

Sui Lin put down his hand and tried to see where Fu Mingchen was. He forgot that he was still lying on the ground and couldn't even turn his head.

A cold light flashed before his eyes, and he subconsciously straightened his upper body to meet the blade.

The sharp dagger pierced his body, and he sat up, held Suiheng's head in his hands, and twisted it to the side.

Suiheng was still afraid after all. He could endure the temporary pain, but he was afraid of death.

When Suilin put himself on the tip of the knife, he began to retreat.

He had always felt that Suilin was just a sickly boy who was too weak to be weak, so what if he had a little bit of ambition.

He could push him into the mud with just one hand.

But Sui Lin was not as vulnerable as he thought. Sui Lin would rather die than support him.

Even Sui Lin's skills are not like those of a chronically ill person.

For a moment, he felt that his head was about to fall off his neck. He fell to the ground and howled in pain, but he did not forget to take out a flare from his sleeve and shoot it into the night sky.

Red fireworks shot up into the sky. Sui Lin raised his head and took a look, but there was no wave in his heart.

[Xiao Hei, where is Fu Mingchen? 】

[Sir, master, master, he...] Xiao Hei stammered and was speechless.

It doesn't have much energy anymore, and it can no longer support the energy of searching for Fu Mingchen.

Sui Lin had no expression on his face, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, and walked towards Suiheng.

Suiheng held his neck with one hand and supported the ground with the other as he quickly got up and stepped back: "Don't move, Suilin, don't come over!"

"Huh?" Sui Lin tilted his head.

"Let me tell you, don't think you can continue. Since you can enter the palace, you must know that the guards in the palace are my people. If they see the signal, they will come to rescue me soon."

"So?" Sui Lin seemed puzzled, "As long as I kill you before they come, they will defeat themselves after you die."

Sui Heng's face turned the color of pig liver. He looked behind Sui Lin anxiously. The imperial army had not arrived yet. He glanced aside again, quickly picked up Sui Yunjing from the ground, and put the dagger on his neck: "Don't come here or I'll kill him."

Sui Yunjing was half awake and half confused, still muttering "treasonous son", so angry that Suiheng punched him in the head.

"Shut up." Suiheng roared angrily. He rolled his eyes, raised his head and looked at Sui Lin and smiled, "Father is still thinking of you at this time. You must not break his heart, otherwise you will also I will end up like I am now."

Sui Lin smiled nonchalantly: "Then let him die."

"I knew...what did you say?" Suiheng's eyes widened.

"I said, let him die." Sui Lin said every word.

Sui Yunjing's beloved successor was not him. Just now, Sui Lin figured out something.

Sui Yunjing's mind wasn't very clear either. If he was allowed to survive, it would be the worst thing for Fu Mingchen to say Fu Mingchen's name in public.

Therefore, it is better to let him die.

But after saying this, he realized that it was inappropriate to say such words now.

Suiheng is a suspicious person, and the more he is asked to do something, the more suspicious he becomes.

So Sui Lin stopped, stood a few steps away, and repeated with a trembling voice: "Kill him, kill him now."

Sui Heng's eyes lit up: "Sui Lin, stop pretending. Are you afraid that if he dies, you won't be able to get the upper hand? I tell you, I won't let you get your wish!"

After saying that, the dagger stabbed a thread into Sui Yunjing's flesh.

Sui Yunjing screamed in pain, but was unable to escape from Suiheng's shackles. He shouted "treasonous son, treasonous son" and tried to get Suilin to save him.

An Ruojin had some treacherous thoughts at inappropriate times. He actually felt that the current emperor had no magnanimity worthy of his admiration.

Not even comparable to a hair of His Highness the Third Prince.

His Highness the Third Highness had clearly diverted Suiheng's attention, but he insisted on being a hostage himself.

This former emperor was probably really old and couldn't even understand such a simple thing.

Sui Lin didn't know that his status in An Ruojin's heart was so high. At this moment, all his attention was focused on Suiheng.

The imperial army was still not coming, so Suiheng had no other choice. He thought he had a handle on Sui Lin, so he became even more unscrupulous in his threats.

Sui Lin seemed a little nervous while holding his breath, but his words were still ruthless: "How could I be afraid? It's not me who died."

After a pause, he added: "Suiheng, he is your biological father."

"Yes, he is my biological father." Suiheng's tone changed, and he was so light and scary, "Who doesn't know that he is my biological father? I used to respect him and fear him, but what about him? He always treats me like Be an enemy."

"Does he think I'm unworthy? My mother-in-law is a noble concubine and the daughter of the Liu family. He is just a son of Zhaoyi. Why does he think I'm unworthy?"

"If you want to say that your status is low, who else is more lowly than him?"

"And you, Suilin, your mother-in-law is a woman who wields swords and guns and goes to the battlefield to kill enemies. What kind of woman is she like this? Why should she occupy the position of queen? She deserves to die."

Sui Lin's breath froze: "Is the death of my mother and concubine really related to you?"

Suiheng smiled crazily: "How could it be possible? I was just born at that time, and the person who killed your mother was Liu Qingli and Concubine Liu whom you trusted!"

"You grew up under her knees and have great trust in her. Have you ever doubted her?"

Suiheng said this because he wanted to see Sui Lin collapse like him, but he would be disappointed in the end.

Sui Lin just stood there with an indifferent expression and said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Liu Qingli is your mother-in-law."

Suiheng went crazy: "Yes, so what if she is my mother-in-law? She has never showed any concern for me. Instead, she has given you all her patience and care. Are you very proud of her?"

"This is the question I should ask you, Suiheng. Are you proud to see me losing my dearest person and living under your bullying?"

"Ha." Suiheng laughed suddenly, with a nostalgic look on his face, "Yes, I am so proud. So what about the Queen's son? He is not being stepped on by the quilt. It would be fine if it had always been like this. Why do you have it?" Can you stand up?"

"Why?" Sui Lin suddenly laughed, "Suiheng, you lost."

"What?" Sui Heng was stunned.

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise exploded in the distance. Suiheng subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

Before he could speak, miserable screams sounded one after another outside the wall, followed by the sound of armor clashing.

Sui Heng tightened the dagger in his hand, and Sui Yunjing screamed again.

"What's going on? Suilin, what the hell did you do?"

Sui Lin looked behind him and didn't answer.

"Sui Lin, answer me, or I will kill Sui Yunjing immediately!"

Sui Lin turned around, his eyes calmed down again, as if nothing in the world could make him feel emotional.

He slowly walked towards Suiheng, completely ignoring the blood on Suiyunjing's neck, and then took hold of Suiheng's wrist and squeezed it hard.

Suiheng howled in pain, his hand loosened involuntarily, and the dagger clattered to the ground.

"You lost." Sui Lin repeated.

Suiheng collapsed on the ground, his eyes still on him: "What's going on?"

Then, he saw Fu Mingchen, with a serious look on his face, walking from outside the wall wearing heavy armor.

He stood in front of Suiheng and dropped the package in his hand condescendingly.

The package was not fastened tightly and came loose when it fell. The contents fell out and fell at Suiheng's feet.

Suiheng screamed immediately.

That was a human head, from the governor of Sichuan.