After asking him, he regretted it. Of course, such a faint-hearted prince will be imprisoned, tortured and served every day, so that he cannot survive or die, so he is worthy of the good deeds he has done over the years.

Subordinate? Just as he was about to step forward to **** Chu Xia down, he heard Lu Cong say, "Just here."

"what?"

Where is this place in the general's mouth? Wouldn't it be referring to the palace behind them?

What is the name of being locked in a bedroom? And the general should be about to be enthroned as emperor, right? If there is a monarch living here, where will the general live?

Why is the treatment of this faint-hearted emperor better than that of the general's former fiancee, Concubine Lin Gui?

It's weird.

It doesn't matter to Chu Xia. The way he is now, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether he is imprisoned in the heavenly prison or under house arrest in the bedroom.

He obediently returned to the bedroom, sat on the slump, propped up his chin, thinking about whether someone would unlock the lock for him under such circumstances? If not, can he apply to return to the system center earlier?

Chu Xia sat alone in the bedroom for a while, with Lu Cong's subordinates guarding outside, and naturally no one else would come in. He picked up all the beads scattered on the ground, one by one, the rebels today. After attacking the palace, the palace, which was supposed to be in chaos and chaos, has calmed down strangely at this time. It is impossible to see that a new owner is about to be changed here.

Many of the palace maids and eunuchs who were going to escape, many chose to stay after finding out that these rebels had no intention of killing them. Especially for those eunuchs, they were born disabled, but where else could they go?

Lu Cong entered the palace and captured the stupefied emperor. It is reasonable to say that the dynasty should be changed, but in the end, the **** read out an imperial edict, only saying that the emperor was seriously ill, and Lu Cong would be the regent and handle political affairs. The ministers thought it was strange.

Who doesn't know that the emperor is not sick at all, and now he is imprisoned by Lu Cong in the palace, what is Lu Cong's plan? Well, does he still want to wait for that stupid emperor to take the initiative to abdicate, his name? Now, if you kill Jun Jun directly, your reputation in the history books will not be too bad, so why bother.

When Lu Cong became the queen regent, he rectified the chaotic court in a drastic manner, eliminating all those incompetent people who were sacks of wine and food, and replaced them with a group of capable people.

Lu Cong didn't want to deal with these government affairs, let him be the emperor, it would be better to kill him on the frontier battlefield. He looked at the official documents that were almost piled up in front of him, and he couldn't figure out what he was doing.

The most ridiculous thing is to put the name of the regent on himself. Who is he trying to deceive?

Chu Xia was still under house arrest in that palace, and even the eunuchs seldom came in and out, for fear that someone would see that he had been in contact with this faint-hearted prince, and something happened in the future, which would affect him.

Those of Lu Cong's subordinates didn't abuse Chu Xia. They brought him meals every day, but compared to the ones he ate in the imperial kitchen a few days ago, the ones delivered now are indeed much simpler. belly?, so diminishing day by day,

Chu Xia was so bored that she read all the cheats that were all flattering. After reading it, she felt disgusted, and she dug out a few spring palace pictures from the cupboard in the bedroom, but they were all from the original owner. Chu Xia did not match, Chu Xia only read one page, and regretted putting it down.

Chu Xia sat on the bed and began to reflect, and felt that the fact that he had fallen into the situation he is today is inseparable from the role of the golden finger. It just happened that it was fine now. He studied the golden hands in the exchange shop with his fingers, and found that there was a fake pregnancy among them. Chu Xia stared at the golden fingers that could make men fake pregnancy for a long time, and finally sighed, Golden Hand? The leader of the R&D team, Lin, is really a **** talent.

Before the golden hand finger is put on the shelves, it has to undergo a rigorous test. I don’t know how the tester who has tested the fake pregnancy is the golden finger finger. Chu Xia plans to wait until he returns to the system center and ask questions.

When Lu Cong came over in the evening, Chu Xia had already fallen asleep. He stood beside the bed and stared at him for a long time. He finally bent down and pulled up the quilt on his body. He turned and went to the side hall. He is resting here.

He still hadn't figured out what to do with Chu Xia?

The next day, Lu Cong had a little free time and came back early. Chu Xia hadn't slept yet, just leaned on the soft cushion behind him, raised his head lazily, looked at Lu Cong, and asked her, "Why is the general? Don't kill me?"

"Kill you?" Lu Cong laughed, leaned down, patted Chu Xia's cheek lightly, and said to Chu Xia, "Why would I be willing to kill Your Majesty?"

Chu Xia wanted to roll his eyes, what's there to give up? He was reluctant to give up. Now he has to give him a knife and let him go back to the system center happily.

He pursed his lips and didn't speak, as if he was angry, but Lu Cong thought it was a bit ridiculous.

Lu Cong's subordinates have already investigated clearly that the Chu Gongzi who appeared in the Nanfeng Pavilion at that time was indeed the person in front of them. They did not understand that the dignified prince of a country went to the Nanfeng Pavilion to be a servant, while Sitting down in front of the general, while trying to seize the general's military power, he wants to kill the general, what is he trying to do?

The subordinates got together to gossip for a long time and did not figure out the logic of it. In the end, they all came to the conclusion that this person is indeed a stupor, and he cannot speculate on the idea of ​​a normal person. Poor general, I finally met another one. Heart-warming people, did not expect to be deceived again.

In the last life of the general? Did he owe the two of them to the husband and wife? In this life? To suffer this sin.

So much so that every time the subordinates saw Lu Cong, there was sympathy in their eyes.

Lu Cong still hasn't figured out how a person can be so different before and after. If he was faked by those aliens, then what happened before?

What is the relationship between the emperor he saw before and him?

Is he really Zhao Min?

How many times would Zhao Wen, who wanted to find someone to kill him, would be pitiful and lovely, lying in his arms without defense?

Chu Xia didn't know Lu Cong's mental activities at all. He occasionally glanced at Lu Cong and asked him if he was going to kill him, but he never said anything.

Chu Xia was not afraid that Lu Cong would kill him, but he was afraid that he would not have any communication with him and would resist passively, making him completely helpless.

The fun that can be found in this bedroom? He has also looked for it, those flattering tips? He really can't watch it again, and the golden finger is not very helpful to him, he has not forgotten His mission in this world was to appease the villain, but considering the current situation, Lu Cong is doing much better than himself. What is there to appease?

Chu Xia slept for a while. I don't know if it was because of the cold or other reasons. I felt that my head hurt a little and my body was still a little hot. The palace people here always came and left, never delayed, and didn't give him any help. ? Mouth opportunities.

Chu Xia lay on the bed for a while, and it wasn't until it was almost noon that she got up from the bed. After two mouthfuls of white porridge, she couldn't eat anymore? Go, put down the chopsticks, and wait for the palace servants to clean up the cold food. , Chu Xia researched the ink for herself, sitting at the table? Holding a brush to practice calligraphy.

When he was in the Nanfeng Pavilion, Lu Cong often held his hand? He taught him to write, and now Chu Xia writes something with Lu Cong's character.

After finishing writing one, Chu Xia picked it up, looked at it for a while, and felt that it was not good. She crumpled it into a ball, threw it to the corner of the table, and continued to write with her head down.

In the afternoon, the palace people brought a huge cage in. Chu Xia glanced back at him and continued to lie down on the bed. Lu Cong didn't intend to lock himself in, but the key was still hanging there. In the cage, at least for the time being, Lu Cong shouldn't have any plans to put himself in the cage.

But this key is useless, can it open the lock on him? Open? Can't open? Isn't that just a piece of scrap metal?

When Lu Cong came in the evening, Chu Xia was huddled under the quilt. He felt a little uncomfortable. Today, he finally saw Lu Cong, but he was not in high spirits.

He waited for Lu Cong to speak, but Lu Cong seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

How can this man do this? Chu Xia couldn't help but wonder, if he really went back to his mansion with Lu Cong, would Lu Cong not find someone to unlock the lock for him, and put him in a big cage? This is like a nesting doll.

Lu Cong stood by the bed and looked down at Chu Xia on the bed. It was difficult for him to treat this person and the former Zhao Wen as one person, but if he wasn't the former Zhao Wen, who was he? Come to my side for what?

Chu Xia was a little confused, and the Lu Cong in his eyes was not very clear, but it was strange that he seemed to understand Lu Cong's mind. He whispered: "...I'm here for you."

Lu Cong gave him a deep look and turned to leave.

Chu Xia took a breath and put the quilt over his face. He clearly told the truth, but Lu Cong didn't seem to believe it.

However, being suspicious is generally a common setting for villains. He yawned. What is the difference between the boring life now and the system center?

Not knowing what Lu Cong was struggling with, Chu Xia held the lock on her body and fell asleep in a daze.

Lin Mengyue was sent to the Heavenly Prison. She thought that by virtue of her appearance, Lu Cong would never forget her, and she would be released in two days, but in fact Lu Cong seemed to have completely forgotten that she was still in the Heavenly Prison. With such a person, Lin Mengyue felt uneasy in her heart. If Lu Cong interrogated that Shun Jun, Shun Jun would definitely put everything on himself. Maybe Lu Cong listened to his slander and kept himself locked here. , it would be better to let Zhao Wen die.

Soon after, Lin Mengyue found out from the jailer's mouth that Lu Cong had left the drowsy lord alone and only put him under house arrest in the bedroom.

So angry? Lin Mengyue almost broke her fingernails, why was she locked up in the heavenly prison, and the faint monarch who had sent people to assassinate Lu Cong several times could live well in the palace of.

She touched her belly, wondering where Lu Ming was now and whether she would come to save her.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, some subordinates came and reported to Lu Cong, "General, we found the troops of the Marquis of Beijing outside the city."

Although Lu Cong now has a new title of Prince Regent, most of his subordinates still call him a general as in the past. Lu Cong said, "Go and have a look."

When Chu Xia woke up in the morning, his body seemed to be a little better than yesterday. He got out of bed wearing smug clothes, stretched his waist and yawned, and then his eyes darkened, and a strong smell of blood came out of his throat.

He seemed to feel the call from the center of the system.

Still saying no? If you want to kill yourself, don't you just do it?

Chu Xia let out a burst of wild laughter, frightened? The system almost crashed.

When the palace people came in to deliver the meal, they saw Chu Xia lying on the ground, motionless. Someone dared to step forward and put their fingers under Chu Xia's nose, without feeling any breath.

Dude, is this dead?

The palace people weren't afraid. The day Lu Cong entered the palace, this faint-hearted prince should have died. It was General Lu's kindness that he could live to this day.

Lu Cong, who was confronting Beijinghou outside the capital, felt a pain in his heart for some reason, and then the pain disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Relying on the fact that he was Lu Cong's father, the Marquis of Beijing thought that Lu Cong would not dare to deal ruthlessly with him, but as a result, all his soldiers and horses were confiscated, and he himself became a prisoner.

Lu Cong returned to the palace. He didn't know why he was leaving in such a hurry. It seemed that if it was a little later, something important would be completely lost. He came to the palace where Chu Xia was under house arrest. Outside, suddenly there was someone in the palace saying that the emperor had died.

Lu Cong froze, even thinking that he had hallucinations, he grabbed the palace servant and asked, "What did you say!"

The palace servant knelt on the ground tremblingly and replied to Lu Cong, "The emperor, the emperor has died."

"nonsense!"

Lu Cong kicked the palace servant away and ran quickly into the bedroom. When they found out that Chu Xia was dead, the palace staff could not guess what Lu Cong was thinking, so they ignored him and let him fall there.

Chu Xia was still lying on the scarlet carpet, and the exposed skin was extraordinarily fair.

Lu Cong walked over carefully, squatted down, held Chu Xia's hand, and asked him softly, "Why do you sleep on the ground? You don't cover yourself with a quilt?"

No one responded to him.

There was a dead silence in the bedroom. If you listen carefully, you can hear the hurried footsteps outside the palace. The afternoon sun shines in, and the slanting branches and leaves sway gently on the window screen.

Chu Xia's pale face was like paper, and those eyes that used to be Lu Cong would never be opened again.

Lu Cong was unwilling to accept that Chu Xia and Zhao Wen were the same person. The thought of those beauties in Zhao Wen's harem made him feel sick.

Now he finally died in front of him.

He no longer had to worry that he would lie to himself, and he no longer had to worry about what to do with him.

The wind outside was endless, and the shadows of the branches kept swaying on the screen.

After a while, the sky was dark, and a light rain started to fall.

Lu Cong took Chu Xia into his arms, "You're like this..."

He paused for a long time, not knowing what he wanted to say to him, and what he could say to him.

He is dead.

The crumpled rice paper was thrown in the corner, and he could vaguely see the verses written on it. It was taught to him by Lu Cong when he was in the Nanfeng Pavilion.

A tear fell on Chu Xia's lips.

Lu Cong was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the crystal teardrops on Chu Xia's lips, and after a while, he laughed inexplicably.

I will cry one day.

How could he cry?

He carried Chu Xia back to the bed and summoned the imperial physician and his subordinates.

Lu Cong's subordinates quickly found out the results. It was Lu Ming who took advantage of Lu Cong's time outside the city to sneak into the prison and rescue Lin Mengyue. Lin Mengyue did not immediately contact Lu Ming. When she left, she went back to the palace, got the box she carefully placed in the dark compartment, and then pinched the bug in the box to death without hesitation.