MTL - The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack-Chapter 32 Prime Minister loses power

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Inside Ningxuan Palace.

An old woman doctor knelt down in front of the cold-faced emperor and yelled, "The emperor, Director Ling is not a big deal, but he has suffered some flesh wounds, please the emperor to be at ease."

The emperor heard the words, his face was a little slower, and his whole body was agitated a lot. The doctor saw this, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's just the emperor, and Ling Ling must rest for the past two days. Remember to exercise vigorously, this ...

The Taiyi paused, and seemed to be thinking about what to say improperly. The emperor saw this and raised his eyebrows to ask him.

Seeing this, the Taiyi pondered: "In the past two days, in order to prevent the wound from cracking, it is best not to do intercourse."

The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at the old lady doctor with an uncertain look, without knowing his mood.

Tai Yi's diligence bowed his head.

The emperor opened his eyes slightly, "Go on."

"Yes." Taiyi climbed up and respectfully retreated.

Ling Xiao, lying on the bed, heard the words of the Taiyi, chuckled, and secretly gave the Taiyi a perfect score. Even though Mo Qi was not removed, the wound was not in vain, at least because he was delaying time in the palace.

The emperor withdrew his slaves, took the soup on the table, and walked to Ling Xiao's bed.

"Emperor ..." Ling Xiao quickly converged and smiled, struggling to sit up.

The emperor looked at him uncertainly, drank the soup medicine into his mouth, leaned down and pinched Ling Xiao's chin, and put his lips up.

Ling Xiao froze suddenly, eyes widened, at a loss.

The emperor is very close to himself. The near one can see every change in the emperor's look. His eyes are half open, and the heavy pupil is dark and dark at this time, like a magnetic force, attracting the attention of others. But the emperor's gaze was long and clear, but it was a thorough one who could see through.

Ling Xiao's heartbeat was so fast that the emperor's thorough eyes seemed to see him through and make him panic.

He couldn't help wondering, wouldn't the emperor look out of his bitter plan?

With this in mind, Ling Xiao suddenly closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to feel that he could escape the emperor's inquiring eyes.

The **** in front of him, his eyes closed, his body tense, a look of disposition, can not help but a little funny, the emperor gently pulled the corners of his mouth, leaned down and held his head, all the medicine in his mouth past.

The **** accepted and swallowed his belly.

Such a clever move seemed to please the emperor. The emperor left Ling Xiao's lips and gently kissed Ling Xiao's forehead.

Ling Xiao felt the dampness and heat in his forehead and jumped in shock, slowly opening his eyes.

His face was crimson at this moment, with a unique style between his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes were teased slightly by the emperor, fresh air was drawn from his lips, and a tempting gap was unconsciously opened and closed.

The emperor's lips looked at him, his eyes darkened.

"Xie Xie ... uh ..."

Without saying a word, the emperor stuck Ling Xiao's lips again, unlike the gentleness of feeding medicine, this time it was a real kiss.

Raging general invasion into Ling Xiao's territory, arrogantly absorbing the fragrance from the eunuch's mouth, as if it was fairy brewed agar.

"Um ... um ... um ... um ..."

Ling Xiao groaned, full of comfort and pain.

The kiss was too eager and overbearing, so that he had no breathing space. At this moment, like a fish out of the water, he was slumped in the arms of the emperor. He could only ask for it, and it was almost choking. Ling Xiaoqing Frowning, struggling weakly.

Feeling the struggle of Ling Xiao, the emperor kissed, his lips moved down, kissed Ling Xiao's neck all the way down, Ling Xiao trembled, the fragile neck was licked and kissed by the hot and humid, and his whole body seemed to be exposed to hot water. Deadly scorching.

Ling Xiao gasped, his consciousness began to blur, and his lower body was swollen. He couldn't help but reach out to soothe him, but between the flips, his calf bumped into another hotness.

"Huh ..."

The emperor groaned, Ling Xiao was awake suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes filled with water mist, and hurriedly tightened his legs to cover the heat between the legs, watching the emperor helplessly and panicked.

The emperor frowned, his expression seemed to be patient and unhappy.

For a long time, the emperor stood up, sighed heavily, and looked back at Ling Xiao: "You hurt, it is really time to hurt."

Ling Xiao was shocked, wondering what the emperor meant.

Then the emperor sat at a table not far from him and even drank a few cups of tea.

Ling Xiao lowered his head, wondering if he should say something.

At the door, there was a report from Monchi, the commander of the Royal Army.

"Emperor, the assassin has been caught."

Ling Xiao stunned, isn't this Lan Wei martial arts high-strength, it is so simple ...

"Waiting outside." The emperor opened his mouth.

"Yes." Monch responded.

The emperor stood up, as if to go out, Ling Xiao stunned and shouted: "The emperor."

The eunuch's face was anxious and doubtful, and the emperor softened his heart when he saw this. He walked in front of him and smoothed his hair: "I'll go back when I go, so you can rest."

"..." Ling Xiao raised his eyes, with doubts in his heart.

Does this emperor ask himself the whole story? He was the first witness of the whole thing!

Thinking, he couldn't help it anymore, and asked, "Emperor ... don't you ask the minions?"

The emperor heard the words, paused for a while, and said gently: "No need."

Ling Xiao Yiyi, this does not necessarily mean, the emperor ... already know? !!

He was surprised, but the emperor suddenly turned his head, Ling Xiao quickly closed his eyes, covering the surprise in his eyes.

The emperor stared at Ling Xiao tightly and said earnestly: "For you, I only want to ask one thing, and you can answer it when you think about it."

Ling Xiao raised his eyes. The emperor had already gone out. Before leaving, he left the thing he wanted to ask.

"Why are you targeting Mo Qi everywhere?"

Ling Xiao stunned, sitting on the bed.

The emperor had doubts in this regard. No, it should be said that the emperor had determined that he had targeted Mo Qi.

In this case, there is really no need to ask him. As long as he knows that he is targeting Mo Qi, all questions can be guessed according to his motivation based on the emperor's keenness.

So, if the emperor asked him, how could he explain to the emperor?

What the emperor hates most is deception. Naturally he can't lie anymore, then ...

"Pull this man out and chop, and call the prime minister and Lan Wei to the Imperial Study Room."

There was an emperor's voice at the door, Ling Xiao clutching the wound and quietly clutching the door gap to see.

It was found that the Yulin Army pulled back a comatose person who was wearing a blue suit, but not Lan Wei, but a strange man.

This "Assassin" is Lan Wei's stand-in! Ling Xiao frowned.

Then he saw the emperor Fu Xiu taking a small plum to the Imperial Study Room.

It seems that the emperor also knows that this is not a real "Assassin". Not only does he know that this is not a real Assassin, he also knows that things cannot be related to Lan Wei, so he immediately called on the Prime Minister and Lan Wei ...

The emperor knew much more than he imagined.

Ling Xiao always has a feeling that he thinks that he has kept things very well. In fact, the emperor already knows the truth ...

He suddenly looked down and looked down at the little brother who had been stunned. Will the emperor even do this ...

no, I can not!

Ling Xiao shook his head abruptly. The emperor could not know about himself. If he knew it, he would not have no action. This is probably the best thing he concealed. Ling Xiao covered his beating heart and comforted him. Don't panic yourself.

Inside the Imperial Study Room.

The emperor watched the prime minister's father and son knelt on the ground tremblingly, stood up, and settled beside the two.

The prime minister lowered his head with Lan Weifu.

The emperor looked at the two with a long look and said, "Tonight's banquet, why didn't the prime minister take Lan Wei to participate."

The prime minister sweated sweatily: "The emperor, the dog is acting too recklessly, and he is afraid to disturb the noble guest, so he keeps him at home."

"Is that so?" The emperor asked lightly, and gestured at the little plum. The little plum understood, and came up with a blue robe in both hands.

The emperor looked at the dress and said, "I saw Lan Wei in blue clothes. This dress is a bit of a heart."

Little Plum presented her clothes in front of Lan Wei, and Lan Wei took it with trembling hands. She was so guilty that sweat soaked her coat.

He put his clothes down and looked a little red and red on it, which turned out to be blood!

And this coat was exactly the one he had just put off to put on a partial guard!

Lan Wei was startled, looked up at the emperor, and saw the emperor staring at him coldly.

His eyelids jumped, and he knew in his heart that the emperor had already known the truth, and he could not help bending down to the emperor, and grabbing his head with his head: "The emperor ..."

He wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that there was no excuse for him, he could only clenched his lips silently, and his body was shaking.

It's Ling Xiao! That bastard, he won't let go of him as a ghost!

"The emperor ... this ..." The prime minister also saw the clothes, and he was startled.

Lan Wei came into the palace in the middle of the night and was hit. It also hurt Ling Xiao and disturbed the emperor. He also knew that not long ago, just before, there was news that the assassin was executed in the palace, which made him relieved. , The next moment, he and Lan Wei were called ...

Just before the prime minister, the prime minister was still lucky, hoping that the emperor did not know what Lan Wei had committed, but at this time, he could not deceive himself. He could not help kneeling on the ground, and hoeing his head toward the emperor: "The emperor, for your life Ah! The dogs are just confused, temporarily confused! "

"..." The emperor stared at them coldly, and walked to Lan Wei in front of him: "Fortunately, your sword is not heavy, otherwise you have no chance here."

Lan Wei bit her lip and didn't dare to look up, but just leaned her head on the cold floor and lowered her posture as much as possible.

The emperor turned and sat back to the seat: "The prime minister is old, sick and old, and often gets sick when he is dying. He sees that he can't bear it, and allows him to return to his hometown. He is worried that he will return to his hometown without being taken care of, and allow his son to follow along. . "

The prime minister was shocked. The emperor was about to withdraw his official position. He couldn't help crying and grabbed the ground: "The emperor, the old minister trembled for decades, and devoted himself to the chapel. You can't do that, the emperor ..."

"Now the emperor is the emperor." The emperor interrupted the prime minister and instructed the little plum: "Drag them down."

The Prime Minister heard that he was paralyzed and already demented.

"The emperor!" Lan Wei finally opened his mouth and knelt forward and climbed two steps: "The emperor, this is Caomin's fault, and it has nothing to do with his father. He also asked the emperor to punish Caomin and punish him, and spare the father."

Upon hearing this, the emperor sneered, and motioned to the little plum, which made people pull the deceitful prime minister down.

When the prime minister disappeared, the emperor walked in front of Lan Wei and looked down at him: "Do you know what is the crime of breaking into the palace at night?"

Lan Wei replied with a quivering head: "Strains ... Zhulian Nine Tribes."

The emperor said coldly: "If it wasn't for the dedication of the prime minister over the years, if you were not the first emperor to love you, let the emperor treat your father and son before the emperor leaves. He will not just let you leave today."

With that said, the emperor didn't seem to want to see Lan Wei any more. He left with his hands full of sleeves, and Lan Wei opened his mouth to summon the emperor, but his voice was squeaking in his throat.

It was he who was too determined to let his father suffer all the time ...