Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

When the door opened, Nanyin recognized the person who entered the door in a blink of an eye, and asked angrily: "What are you doing here?"

Beisheng walked leisurely to Nanyin's bed and sat down. He put the medicine box on the ground, took Nanyin's wrist and checked her pulse. He said calmly: "I heard that my sister has severe abdominal pain, so I came here specifically to diagnose and treat her." .”

Nan Yin retracted her hand. Her hatred for Bei Sheng had penetrated deep into her bones. When she was in a good mood, she could hold back and pretend to be a sister, but now that she was suffering from illness, she no longer even wanted to pretend.

A face exactly like hers was in front of her, and she was so disgusted that she didn't even want to look at it.

Nanyin covered his abdomen with one hand, struggled to turn his back, and said feebly: "Even the medical officer didn't save me, what can you do to save me? Go back!"

Beisheng breathed a sigh of relief coldly and said: "My sister was poisoned by the tea medicine, commonly known as Broken Heart Herb. It is usually a good medicine for treating bruises. Unexpectedly, my sister accidentally ingested it. Legend has it that Shennong died due to this medicine." Life, if my sister is not cured, she will die."

Nanyin was about to die, but he also heard the meaning of the words. He immediately became more energetic, turned around and asked: "Did you poison me?"

Two tall oil lamps were placed at the head of Nanyin's bed, which dimmed the originally pale face, leaving only a pair of bright eyes staring angrily at Bei Sheng.

This kind of anger was familiar to Bei Sheng, and she could even relate to it. She had stared at Nan Yin so hatefully on death row.

Now the situation is reversed, and Beisheng doesn't feel there is anything to be proud of.

Nanyin has to continue living, and she also wants to continue living. There will be no less life-and-death fights in the future.

Bei Sheng looked at Nan Yin silently and said calmly: "The assassin sent by my sister did not kill me, but my cup of hangover soup almost killed my sister."

Nanyin's pupils suddenly shrank and said angrily: "That useless thing Feng Yidao can't even kill a weak woman. It's a waste of time for him to stay with the prince for so many years!"

The room was empty and extremely quiet. Even if Nanyin spoke in a low voice, Beisheng could hear her clearly.

She lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice: "You moved King Leping's people to kill me. Does King Leping know?"

Nanyin stopped talking, and the lamp wick on the desk popped into flames, which was particularly loud in the silence.

Beisheng continued: "It seems that the prince doesn't know anymore. The movement of the people in Meihua Pavilion reminds people of the attack on the prince in the first month. The methods for chasing the killer are the same. I wonder if the people from the Criminal Department will follow the clues and find King Leping." The mastermind was found?"

Nan Yin's eyes were a little dazed, as if she saw a ghostly look on Bei Sheng's face. The fear at this moment was different from usual, as if Bei Sheng would turn into a ghost and tear her apart in the next moment.

She cowered and trembled, gritted her teeth and said, "Master Pei from the Criminal Department is the prince's teacher. He will not harm the prince. He will settle everything for the prince!"

Beisheng sighed slightly, furrowed his brows, moved his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Why do you keep speaking for King Leping, sister? King Leping has been banned in the capital, so he escaped. He is already a withered bone in the well, with no future. There’s nothing to say.”

"You sent people to hunt me down. Even if the Ministry of Punishment investigates and finds out that my sister is the mastermind, it is still a fight between you and my sisters. As long as dad is still here and I don't pursue the case, my sister will be safe. But if you continue to mess with King Leping, it will be wrong. Qing, even dad can't save you."

Nanyin struggled to sit up, her moving lips showed no trace of blood. Beisheng put the pillow upright on her back for her to lean on.

Nanyin smiled bitterly, "Are you giving me advice? Today, Marquis Gaoyang officially canceled the marriage between you and the young Marquis in front of dad. I was also behind this. I was the one who advised King Leping to marry Princess Fan Yang. For the young Marquis."

Bei Sheng blinked and said calmly: "I know, I don't really want to marry the young marquis, so it's just right to cancel the engagement."

"Not sincere? How could..." Nanyin couldn't believe it. They were clearly in love...

For a moment, the only thing she was proud of was success. At this moment, she felt that she had been fooled and fell into Beisheng's plan.

Nanyin couldn't help but tears welling up in her eyes, and she gasped and asked angrily: "Then what do you want?"

Bei Sheng turned his eyes and said in a daze: "I don't want anything my sister wants. The only thing I want is this life. Whether I can continue to live in the future depends on my sister's permission."

Nanyin snorted coldly. Beisheng was the most cunning person she had ever seen in her life. How could he just want his life without fighting for it? No one would believe such a lie.

Beisheng knew that Nanyin wouldn't believe it, so he didn't explain too much. Lu Zhu reported outside the door: "Second girl, Hongzhu has sent medicine, do you want her to come in now?"

Bei Sheng did not respond, but turned around and continued: "What happened today is just a warning to my sister. If you still want to harm me, I will have ten thousand ways to deal with you. Finally, I wish my sister a happy birthday."

She lowered her head and picked up the medicine box on the floor and went out. When Hong Zhu entered, Nan Yin's heartbreaking shouting came from the room.

Reluctance, anger, grief and anger, pain... all the emotions were mixed in this cry.

Bei Sheng didn't pause and led Lu Zhu away.

Since his rebirth, he has changed his heart, a heart that will not be weak. The grudges of the past life and the grudges of this life are slowly settled one by one.

It was not only the Xu sisters who couldn't sleep that night, but also Lang Zhuo.

Jin Huai had already gone to bed, but Yun Shiyan stayed behind to have a drink with Lang Zhuo. Lang Zhuo was already drunk and listened to his master with his eyes lowered.

Yun Shiyan said: "Although Beisheng is my niece, I have only known her for a short time. I really can't say whether she is good or bad as a person."

Lang Zhuo chuckled softly and said: "She is a very bad, bad woman, so bad..."

"Then why are you still..." Yun Shiyan has never married a wife in his life. He has raised several apprentices, but he doesn't understand the young people's thoughts. After sighing slightly, he said: "If it doesn't go well, just give up. The Duke of Guo doesn't agree either. Come to me and let me advise you."

Yun Shiyan said it tactfully, but Lang Zhuo was so drunk that An Guogong not only asked his master to persuade him, he was afraid that he would scold him in front of his master.

You can think of it.

Lang Zhuo picked up the jug and poured wine for Yun Shiyan and said, "Master has been wronged by my matter."

Yun Shiyan glared at him, but there was endless love in his eyes, "What kind of grievance is this? Isn't this what children and their parents deserve? But Zhuoer, you have always been a steady person, why are you so reckless with Beisheng? What happened? Before it's done, I'll make Duke An Guo displeased first."

With Lang Zhuo's usual calm mind, this really shouldn't be the case. There should be a safer way to pursue Bei Sheng.

Lang Zhuo smiled bitterly, poured himself another glass of wine, and said, "Master, I have been too tired these years. When I met a woman who made my heart beat, I relaxed immediately, so I didn't pay attention to propriety."

With a glass of spicy wine in his stomach, Lang Zhuo frowned and added: "Today Beisheng said she was willing to marry me. I couldn't see what she was thinking, so I hesitated and she became unhappy. She said..."

"She said she would give me ten days to think about it. After ten days of careful consideration, she would come to propose marriage...Master, what should I do?"

Lang Zhuo was so drunk that he couldn't sit still. He rested and leaned on the table, and the wine in the flask spilled over his body.

Qingyang and Orfeng were guarding the door. They had never seen their master like this before, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

Yun Shiyan took the wine bottle from Lang Zhuo's hand and raised his hand towards the door. Qingyang quickly came in and removed the wine case.

Yun Shiyan said: "Since you can't let go of Bei Sheng, then I will organize this marriage for you, and you can just wait and feel at ease."

"But I'm afraid..." Lang Zhuo sobbed in a low voice, and after a long while he said: "What should Beisheng do if he regrets and dislikes me after knowing my true identity?"

His own life experience is a heavy stone in his heart that cannot be removed. If someone uncovers it one day, he will definitely die without a burial place.

Yun Shiyan stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are drunk. Think about these things when you sober up."

Lang Zhuo was very sober, and all his fears and worries were true. He usually tried his best to suppress them, but after drinking, he released them all.