Ministers have long been disappointed to the extreme, heard this, a wry smile, quietly let others take themselves away.

Song Ci thought that this was all of the day, but the next news completely exploded his heart.

He looked at the empty handed and returned several people, lips constantly trembling, even some speechless.

The guards knew what they would encounter before they decided to let the man go. Listening to Song Ci's more and more rapid breathing, they bowed their heads deeply, but they didn't have any regrets in their hearts.

"We were a little late. We didn't find him." The captain took a step forward, quietly protecting the others behind him, pretending to speak calmly.

Song Ci's eyes almost pierced a hole in his body, and the blood in his eyes was obviously hard to ignore.

He doesn't want to listen to anything, he doesn't want to think about anything! Just want to vent their anger, let everyone understand his mood now!

"Pull it out and chop it!" He cried, gnashing his teeth. There was blood on his teeth.

After listening to Song Ci's final sentence, the captain's body trembled, but he took a deep breath. He bowed quietly and answered all the blame without saying a word.

The man who had been standing quietly behind him could not help but stare and blush.

He wants to say that everything has nothing to do with the captain! He wants to say all this just because of his own selfish! But without waiting for him to say it, the captain's cold eyes set him in place.

The captain shook his head gently and warned silently, "don't cause more trouble!"

After looking at each other quietly, the man's eyes were full of tears, but he bowed his head reluctantly.

He tightly grasped his clothes, opened his mouth and tried to breathe.

This day is a day that all ministers are reluctant to recall, and the memories of the people in the capital are only red splashes.

More and more people began to be dissatisfied with Song Ci, and more and more people began to look forward to Ling Tianwang's return.

As time passed, the situation in the capital became more and more tense, and the Dragon chair under Song Ci's buttocks became more and more unstable.

The corner of Ling Tianwang's mouth twitched when he opened the secret letter from the capital.

"It's really Make people laugh... " Ling Tianwang sighed in a low voice, "you see, this is what people sitting on the Dragon chair can do."

With that, Ling Tianwang handed the letter to Zhou ruo'an, who was sitting beside him. The expression on his face was still strange.

After a deep look at him, Zhou ruo'an opened the folded paper with doubts.

However, after reading two or three sentences, Zhou ruo'an choked his throat and coughed until his face was red and his neck was thick.

Song Ci patted her on the back with some heartache, and with the other hand holding the cup, he came to her lips carefully.

"Drink water and moisten your throat," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice.

After a period of war and chaos, Zhou ruo'an's cough was finally relieved.

Chongling Tianwang smiles. With patience, she suppresses the tumultuous emotion in her heart and finally puts some messy handwriting on the letter paper into her eyes.

"It's really You can't judge by appearance? " Zhou ruo'an was not sure whether this word could describe Song Ci.

But now in a hurry, the most appropriate description he can think of is this one.

"I still remember what he used to look like. Although he was a little stupid, he was not so out of tune," Zhou said with emotion. "I don't know what he thought."

Compared with Zhou ruo'an's shock, Ling Tianwang was not surprised by his performance.

The other party is a stupid and poisonous person from the beginning. It was just because someone was pressing on him that he didn't show it.

Now that he finally turned over and became emperor, he naturally had to exercise his power well, which could temporarily comfort his heart.

"Who knows," Ling Tianwang said carelessly, "but since this is his choice, he must be ready to face the result."

Indeed, Zhou ruo'an threw the letter aside and said, "if he has been like this, he will soon become a real loner. I don't know if he will regret it at that time."

"Maybe." Ling Tianwang said casually, and he didn't want to talk about Song Ci any more.

Zhou ruo'an didn't have much interest in Song Ci, but he said a few words because the other party's behavior was really different.

Under such circumstances, she naturally chose to cooperate with Ling Tianwang.

"The people who trained before now have their own models. They will never let the same things happen again!" Zhou ruo'an spoke with pride.

Ling Tianwang likes to see her like this. He can't help but smile a little. He asks, "why don't we go and have a look together?"Zhou ruo'an had this idea, and immediately stood up. He couldn't wait to show him the way.

Ling Tianwang laughs, quietly follows her, praises, "no matter when, you can bring me surprise."

The two people are in love with each other, and the long-term happy relationship stimulates the hidden emotion in their hearts.

Under such circumstances, each of the two people's eyes and the slight touch of their fingertips seemed to carry a weak current to each other's heart through the invisible air.

Besides Song Ci, the real reason for his weakness can be concealed for one day, even three or four days, but there is no way to hide it for a lifetime.

What's more, a few days later, Song Ci couldn't wait to drill in the back palace.

In order to warn Song Ci, the imperial doctor had to tell the truth about his illness. Finally, he said helplessly, "Your Majesty's body is still weak, so you should not be too eager."

Leng Leng fell to sit beside, Song Ci's eyes fell on the doctor, for a long time did not move.

Under the gaze of the other side, the doctor's scalp was tight and his fingers were numb, but he didn't dare to hide.

After a long time, Song Ci opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "are you cheating me?"

Although they have different identities, they are both men. Who can't guess what Song Ci thinks.

The doctor sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any emotional changes on the surface.

"Naturally, I dare not," denied the doctor. "Your Majesty is the body of all gold. How can I arrange it at will?"

Hanging on the side of the fingers do not know what grip, knuckles against the thin skin, leaving a small white gray trace.

"You're lying to me," he repeated sentence by sentence, as if he hadn't heard Taiyi's words. His tone gradually changed from doubt to certainty. "You must be lying to me!"