After wearing the book, the regent quit.

At sunset, the wind rises, and the moon hangs high.

"Fire! Come on!"

A cry of exclamation broke the tranquility of the night, and a hunting ground outside the imperial city was in chaos. One of the most gorgeous and exquisite camps was burned by raging flames, black smoke was everywhere, coughing, exclamation, and roaring The sound came and went.

The tents a hundred steps away were all safe and sound, as if the fire here was just an accident in the hot and dry weather.

"Your Majesty," a servant ran into the tent in a panic, knelt down in front of the desk, and hurriedly said, "The person we sent was captured by His Majesty on the spot!"

The man's expression was difficult to distinguish, and he looked down at a blueprint on the table seriously, and did not respond for a long time.

There was a suffocating silence in the room, cold sweat slowly dripped from the boy's forehead, his face was pale and his two parts were fighting, until his frightened teeth began to tremble slightly, the man in front of him slowly raised his head, his tone was calm,

"How long has this fire been burning?"

"It's about the time of a cup of tea. His majesty's people noticed it as soon as it was boiled. It's just that there is fuel outside the tent to keep it going..."

With her lips drawn straight, Shen Mu frowned slightly, thinking about the time in her heart.

About a cup of tea, when the monarch's tent was set on fire maliciously, he was wearing a book.

In the book, Shen Mu, the original body with the same name and surname as him, is powerful and powerful. In order to seize the imperial power step by step, he first helped the sixth prince Xiao Fan, who had no background, to the throne in spite of everyone's criticism, and then, after the death of the old emperor, took the role of the regent and his father. With his dual identity, he stabilized the new emperor, using his "youngness" as an excuse to firmly hold power in his hands.

But within a few years, the original body suddenly discovered that Xiao Fan had not become an obedient puppet, but secretly centralized power, so he had the intention of overthrowing the regime and having a new master; Seeing through his wolfish ambitions, in a very short period of time, he went through the unstable foundation in the early stage, the first appearance of the edge in the middle stage, and finally completely blackened.

Simple beheading has long been unable to appease the emperor's wrath, and the original body was imprisoned in the deep palace for the rest of his life, and was played by Xiao Fan in various tricks until he died.

Thinking of the ending of this body's unlucky death, Shen Mu, who had just passed through the book, really shuddered.

Fortunately, the situation is not irreversible. Although the little tyrant has just shown his wings, he still does not have the ability to kill the original body. The two are on par.

Just like now, even if everyone in the hunting ground knows that Shen Mu is the only one who is capable and blatantly spilling fuel outside the little tyrant's tent, as long as there is no solid evidence, no one will even dare to jump out and doubt him.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of the servant, Shen Mu put away the blueprints on the table, got up and lifted the curtain to go outside the tent, glanced lightly at the several soldiers guarding outside the tent, and finally set his sights on the monarch's tent a hundred steps away.

The man is tall with black hair, wearing a black robe with a jade belt, his back is straight, his posture is straight and elegant, and his figure is thin. If he deliberately ignores those bottomless black eyes, he looks almost powerless.

"My lord."

The strong and elite soldiers in military uniform outside the tent saw people coming out, and immediately saluted respectfully, lowering their eyes to hide the fear in their eyes, and none of them dared to look up into those cold eyes.

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice, "How is your Majesty doing?"

His face trembled slightly, and the leading soldier swallowed nervously, stumbling back, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is fine except for an accidental scratch on his arm..."

Eyebrows relaxed, Shen Mu couldn't hold back a long sigh of relief; just about to speak, the eight-foot-tall man suddenly knelt down in front of him, his hands trembling, and begged him in a humble tone, "On the eleventh, they took poison and killed themselves on the spot. Evidence will be left."

"Also ask the prince to let their family members go!"

The eleventh class were the arsonists arranged by the original body. These people were threatened by the original body and had to go through life and death for him. In order to prevent rebellion, even their family members were "taken care of" by the original body.

"Let's talk about this later," Shen Mu secretly scolded the original body for acting brutally, so it is inconvenient to immediately change the image of the original body, so he could only say in a cold voice, "What should I do now, do you need me to say more?"

As soon as these words came out, the man naturally understood Shen Mu's attitude, and got up from the ground with a happy face, turned around and waved fiercely at the people behind him, regaining his raging momentum,

"Why are you still standing there! Get moving!"

Watching the dozens of soldiers leaving quickly, Shen Mu looked up at the fire that was basically extinguished in the distance, turned around and returned to the house with confidence, and thought about what to do next.

According to the plot of the original book, an hour after the fire was extinguished, the furious little tyrant would send him to a gazebo to have a heart-to-heart talk, and prepare archers in the dark, planning to kill him in one fell swoop.

The original body was naturally not to be outdone, got the information in advance, and brought a whole 2000 people to wait for it during the meeting, which meant "don't even think about it if you dare to touch me".

From then on, the two began to confront each other, until the original body was defeated and died miserably.

Sure enough, but after a while, a eunuch came with the little tyrant's oral order, and explained the appointed time and the specific location of the gazebo in a soft voice.

"My lord, let's make some preparations too. Your majesty will be very angry when the slave gets orders."

He was obviously someone close to the little tyrant, but he was trying to sell favors to him. Shen Mu didn't even bother to scold him, so he gave the servant beside him a look, and unceremoniously "invited" him out.

The two thousand elite soldiers were already ready to go, but Shen Mu didn't give an order; he just arranged a few random sentences, suddenly sniffed twice, and coughed lightly twice uncontrollably.

His sense of smell was born different from ordinary people, and his body was also affected after wearing the book; just after staying outside the camp for a while, his body was stained with a pungent burning smell, which made him unbearable, and he sneezed several times.

There is a pool of hot spring behind the hunting ground, which is most suitable for soaking for a while when you are physically and mentally exhausted; Shen Mu frowned, and lowered his head to smell the black gown.

It doesn't seem good to see Xiao Fan in this state.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, he didn't want to show off, so he called a servant to serve, ordered him to bring a change of clothes and came to the pool.

Ordering the servants to wait at the entrance, Shen Mu walked slowly through the gravel path and came to a clear spring.

The hot air is dense, the smoke and clouds are filled, and the bottom of the clear pool in front of you can be seen clearly, and you can't see the edge at a glance through the fog.

He took off his layers of clothes, and Shen Mu only wore a plain white undershirt. He found a hidden place, squatted down and tested the temperature with his hands, then sat by the pool and slowly submerged his toes, ankles, and finally his waist in the water. , the moderate temperature of the hot spring made him sigh comfortably.

Finding a hidden place, he leaned against the spring wall and slowly submerged his whole body in the water, thinking over and over again what to do in the future.

With the status and power of the original body at this time, it is not impossible to abandon the military power in his hand and directly resign from office.

It's just that he is estimated to be at the top of the little tyrant's "Death Note". If one day the little tyrant is unhappy and suddenly wants to make fun of him, his life is very likely to be lost.

Instead of begging for life on the tip of a knife, it would be better to remove one's name from the little tyrant's notebook first, then resign and retire, and enjoy the life of a salted fish relying on the wealth of the original family.

Just as he was thinking happily, there was a sudden commotion in the distance. Shen Mu couldn't hear it clearly under the water, and came out of the water with some vigilance.

There was no sound in the camp, but the ground was full of people kneeling together, their bodies trembling and their faces pale. The five or six men dressed as guards in front were shaking like chaff, and the creaking of joints could be heard from time to time.

"Your Majesty, according to your order," someone came in with the curtain lifted, the armor stained with blood, knelt down and saluted, "the three people who set the fire have been beheaded and dismembered."

The young man on the dragon chair is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a sharp face, deep eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips and straight lips, and his facial features are all indifferent and alienated.

There was a wound nearly two inches long on his left arm, blood was rushing out, the imperial doctor kneeling beside the dragon chair applying medicine was covered in cold sweat, but the young man looked at the man who notified him expressionlessly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. Sharp as a hawk.

After a long while, he spoke coldly, his voice was deep and hoarse that didn't match his age,

"So, you dismembered the body and didn't find any evidence."

"waste."

As soon as the words were finished, the man's face turned pale, and he looked down at the bloody blade that suddenly appeared on his chest in disbelief.

The rest of the people in the tent trembled again, sweating profusely and did not dare to say more.

The injury on his arm was taken care of properly in a short while, Xiao Fan was annoyed when he heard the imperial doctor babbling in his ear, the trash under his eyes was useless, he stood up impatiently, waved his hand casually, and went behind the screen .

Leave the room full of begging for mercy and screams behind.

"Your Majesty is going to take a bath in the hot spring?" The elderly nanny rushed over according to the order, looked at the white gauze on Xiao Fan's left arm, hesitated for a while, and then persuaded, "But the imperial physician just said that you should spend the best two days. Don't get your arms wet-"

"About the archer," Xiao Fan raised his head and glanced at the nanny, and immediately bowed his head and dared not say another word when he saw the person, looking sideways at the guard beside him, "How are you preparing?"

"Eighty archers are ready in the gazebo," the young guard replied calmly, "As long as His Majesty throws a cup as a sign, it will be very difficult for the Regent to escape."

Shen Mu, since you dare to strike first.

Xiao Fan's dark eyes flashed a morbid light. Before leaving the camp, his eyes stopped at the iron chains and hemp ropes neatly placed in the corner, and the barbed whips, and the corners of his lips curled up. .

The sticky sweat dripping on his body was extremely uncomfortable. Xiao Fan rode the dragon chariot to the hot spring behind the hill, heard a muffled sound outside the dragon chariot, and opened the curtain.

The guard held a long knife, and a few drops of bright red rolled down from the tip of the sword, "I have finished the inspection, Your Majesty, please rest assured to take a bath."

Responding indifferently, Xiao Fan walked past the corpse without looking sideways, pushed back the others, and walked towards the spring alone, his eyes darkened.

He had already delivered the oral order to meet Shen Mu in the gazebo in an hour's time, and he had already planted his troops in the dark.

Shen Mu would definitely die.

No, how could such a pretentious person like Shen Mu be easily killed.

He should be imprisoned in an airtight dungeon, slowly tortured like an eagle, so that he can't get off the ground in pain, and finally can only beg for mercy to himself.

Thinking of the instruments of torture that had been prepared for a long time in the corner, and on the deserted cobblestone road, Xiao Fan, who was walking alone, chuckled lightly, his eyes as cold as ink filled with hopelessness.

Suddenly there was a sound of splashing water in his ears, Xiao Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and his right hand instantly took out the dagger that was close to the inside of his forearm, and the sword light flashed and the blade came out of its sheath.

Behind a hidden boulder more than a dozen steps away, Xiao Fan felt a white light flash before his eyes, and suddenly a body appeared in the water.

This person was wearing a plain white underwear, which was soaked in water and stuck tightly to his fat-free body, and the two spots on his chest were even more faintly visible.

The man didn't seem to expect him to come. There was a difference in his clear eyes that he couldn't hide in time. The black hair was messily pasted on his temples, and the tails of his slightly raised eyes were slightly red.

It was as if he had been severely bullied.

The author has something to say: Xiao Fan: Just, before meeting your wife, you must wash yourself well

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Jian Chen has worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years, and has been unknown until one day, he accidentally had sex with the popular actor Wen Kan.

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"I believe you," Wen Kan was doing a live broadcast on his mobile phone, raised his head to meet Jian Chen's gaze, and said calmly, "Because I edited that video."

Jian Chen: "..."

Millions of fans in the live broadcast room: "..."

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Ruan Bo is transmigrated as the beauty master in the fairy tale novel, and the protagonist is his apprentice.

Like all protagonist masters, he will also experience a series of tragic fates such as failure of ascension, madness, deafness and blindness, and being imprisoned in a small black room by his apprentice.

Looking at the well-behaved protagonist who has not yet turned black, Ruan Bo decisively hugged the furry pet dumpling in his hand, very calm: hold on, don't panic, there is time.

In order to escape the ten-thousand-year curse of "either being suppressed or being killed", Ruan Bo sent someone to deliver medicine when his apprentice was injured, and Ruan Bo gave him remote guidance when his apprentice was hindered in his cultivation. Watch from a distance, don't give the apprentice any chance to close his little black room.

The only thing Ruan Bo has to do is to stay in the house, bathe, cook, and groom the soul pet dumpling every day, waiting for the day of ascension to come.

Everything went smoothly until Ruan Bo's ascension failed.

The protagonist's apprentice has not been blackened, but the fluffy dumpling that has been raised for more than half a year has suddenly turned into a human being, and has a face that is exactly the same as that of the demon king.

The weak Ruan Bo was carried onto the bed, and watched the young man lay down beside him, speaking in a low and lazy voice:

"Master's body is still so cold, why don't you let me warm you up."

Ruan Bo: "..."

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