Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 215 And use the title to lure the king's heart (3)

The death of Emperor Qi Ren was like a bolt from the blue to His Highness.

He had a high fever that day and couldn't get sick.

At that time, Xi Ning was standing at the gate of the palace to see his father off.

In just a few days after the announcement of the late emperor's last edict, General Xi had hair on his temples.

The general was not good at expressing emotions. Looking at his sensible daughter, his eyes were red, he didn't say anything, he just patted her on the shoulder.

"The northwest is desolate. Father is leaving. Be sure to take care of yourself."

Xi Ning kowtowed upright, and said clearly: "Daughter Xi Ning bids farewell to father."

The general helped his daughter up, and said with some reluctance: "The imperial palace is full of dangers, turbulent winds and storms, conspiracies and tricks emerging one after another, take care of yourself."

After seeing off the general, Xi Ning returned to the palace non-stop.

The wolfish and ambitious Prince Yi became the regent, and the little emperor must have a hard time in the future.

Sure enough, when she returned to the bedroom, Murong Jue was unconscious, muttering "Father, Father".

The little eunuch nervously used a damp cloth to cool down, his worried hands were shaking.

Xi Ning grabbed the young eunuch's collar and asked in a cold voice, "Your Majesty's fever is so severe, why didn't you invite the imperial physician over?"

The little eunuch explained tremblingly: "The regent is in control of the palace, and has issued a death order not to allow any imperial physician to treat your majesty's illness."

Once the first emperor died, Prince Yi was no longer willing to play the role of brothers and sisters. He wished that the little emperor was terminally ill and he would sit on the throne as a matter of course.

Emperor Qiren guarded against her father, transferred him far to the northwest, and left her in Beijing as a bargaining chip. He was cautious and didn't want to know people unclearly. He forgot to guard against his good brother who pretended to be mediocre and honest, which created today's situation.

Xi Ning drew out the Shangfang sword of the late emperor in the sleeping hall, opened the door of the sleeping hall, looked at the guards in front of him, and stabbed with the sword.

The movements are clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

She fought all the way to the Tai Hospital, grabbed the head of the Tai Hospital and went back to the bedroom.

The years are quiet in the sleeping hall, but the blood is floating outside the sleeping hall.

The thin girl was holding a long sword that didn't fit her figure, and stood outside the door of the bedroom, her brows were wet with snow, her face was cold and stern, as if the god of death had descended.

When the regent arrived with his people, this was what he saw.

The soft-looking little girl was covered in blood, standing in a pool of blood without even frowning.

The regent didn't pay attention to the little girl at first, until he approached the girl, and was suddenly stabbed with a sword without any defense.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the wound on his abdomen.

The guards behind him immediately went forward to support the regent, but were frightened by the sharpness of the sword.

Xi Ning's sword rested on the regent's neck, and he looked coldly at the guards who stopped in place and did not dare to move easily, with a cold expression.

"Let Cui Wenzhen enter the palace, or I will kill him now!"

The point of the sword approached the Regent's neck, leaving a line of blood on his neck.

Murong Xian has been scheming for half his life, never expecting to fall into the hands of a thirteen or fourteen year old girl.

He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to let Cui Wenzhen enter the palace.

Xi Ning took the regent into the bedroom, found a rope to tie him up, and then asked the imperial doctor to bandage him.

If possible, Xi Ning would like to kill this immortal thing right now to pave the way for Murong Jue's throne.

However, this old thing is an important part of the world line and is crucial to the growth of the hero, so it cannot be killed easily.

Cui Wenzhen entered the palace, looked at the chaotic situation in the bedroom, and still couldn't react.

He is a pure minister, and the late emperor was kind to him.

Hearing the news of something happening in the palace, he tried his best to enter the palace to serve as the king's escort, but he never expected to be in this situation after entering.

The little girl, who seemed powerless, had a face like a rakshasa, and her movement of holding the sword was chic and wanton. The regent was lying on the ground with a pale face.

"Master Cui, I am Xi Ning, the empress appointed by the late emperor, and now I need your help for something."

It was the first time Cui Wenzhen saw such a calm child, thinking that she was the one who made him enter the palace, he couldn't help being a little respectful.

"Young lady is doing her best for His Majesty, and Cui will definitely help her."

"I heard that there is a kind of Miaojiang Gu poison, which can make people die of pain, does Master Cui know?"

Cui Wenzhen was a little speechless when the half-grown girl spoke out the vicious tricks without changing her face.

With a firm mind, ruthless means, and an exquisite heart, if a man is a man, he can be worthy of great responsibility, but it is a pity that he is a woman.

"Miaojiang's Gu, distant water can't quench thirst near you. You might as well consider poisoning it. You need to take the antidote on time every month, or you will be devoured by thousands of ants."

The regent threatened weakly: "Cui Wenzhen, if you dare to do this, this king will surely tear you to pieces!"

Cui Wenzhen smiled slowly, "The prince should worry about himself first."

Cui Wenzhen reminded Xi Ning that she really knew about this kind of poison. When she had a plane, she had nothing to do with it.

That kind of poison is extremely domineering and cannot be cured. Once one takes it, the whole life will be restricted by this poison.

She couldn't send him to the west cleanly, and it would be good to send him a fixed-term imprisonment.

Cui Wenzhen went out of the palace gate to persuade the forbidden army, and all the soldiers and horses placed by the regent were captured.

Xi Ning concocted poison, poured it on the regent, and then packed up all the regent's people and sent them back to the palace.

While the little emperor had a high fever, Cui Wenzhen and Xi Ning had joined forces to wipe out the regent's party members, put down the rebellion, and tidy up the court program, just waiting for him to wake up to preside over the funeral of the late emperor and ascend the throne as emperor.

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Murong Jue woke up from the nightmare, and saw Xi Ning lying on the bedside, the little eunuch leaning against the wall, the bedroom was quiet, and the noise of the previous chaos was gone.

He moved his numb legs, and Xi Ning, who was sleeping on his stomach, quickly woke up.

She straightened up, rubbed her eyes, her sleepy eyes lost the sharp indifference, and looked a little obedient and cute.

Murong Jue's pupils were out of focus, and he lowered his eyes silently, like a puppet without a soul.

"My condolences, Your Majesty."

Xi Ning's face was condensed, and his tone was calm.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Murong Jue suddenly became annoyed.

He grabbed Xi Ning's shoulders hard, and said hoarsely: "Xi Ning, how can you be so indifferent, so cold-blooded, and so rational!? That is my father, he also taught you the righteousness of a monarch and a minister. ! How can you...how can you..."

At the end of the yelling, the boy weakly put his head on the girl's neck, crying bitterly.

Xi Ning quietly listened to his roaring, his collapse, his transformation from a carefree young man to an adult who knew how to live and die...

The price of overnight growth is always painful.

The boy hugged her like he was holding the last straw, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Xi Ning raised his hand hesitantly, and patted the young man's thin back a few times.

The boy's body trembled slightly.

Seeing that it was effective, Xi Ning continued to pat him on the back, unconsciously softening his tone.

"Your Majesty, just remember that no matter what happens, I will stand in front of you and protect you from the wind and rain."

Murong Jue didn't take Xi Ning's words to heart, because he knew very well that in her eyes, he was not worthy of being a king.

(End of this chapter)