Marked by a Tyrant After Transmigrating

After breakfast, the waiter quickly brought me the soup.

There may be a calming ingredient in the medicine, Ye Shu obediently took it, and soon became tired, and he was lethargic.

When he woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Jin Wang is no longer in the bedroom, Ye Shugang is neatly dressed, and soon a maid brings lunch.

The maid bowed to Ye Shu: "Your Majesty instructed Ye Xiang to go to the martial arts scene after lunch."

"Martial arts field?"

What kind of demon is Jin Wang going to be?

Ye Shu asked, "Why did your Majesty ask me to go there?"

"Slaves don't know."

After the maid passed the message, she waited aside. Ye Shu glanced at her and didn't ask more.

Most people sent by Jinwang couldn't ask anything.

Ye Shu's meal was tasteless, so he hurriedly filled his stomach and asked the maid to take him out.

I found out that this is not the imperial city of Kyoto.

This is Jinwang's summer residence on the outskirts of the city.

The scale of the palace is not much smaller than that of the imperial city. The sleeping hall where Ye Shu lived was a large lake. Ye Shu followed the maid around the veranda by the lake and walked around for more than ten minutes, before reaching the martial arts field. There was a loud noise.

It was gunfire.

Ye Shu paused and wanted to run away on the spot.

He knew that Jin Wang had no good intentions!

The maid beside him also stopped: "Ye Xiang?"

"No, nothing." Ye Shu turned pale and shook his head.

Ye Shu walked into the martial arts field and saw Jin Wang standing on the high platform in front of him. Jin Wang held a dexterous foreign fire gun, made of silver, similar in appearance to a pistol, but slightly different.

boom--

A gunshot hits the bullseye.

Jin Wang put down the guns and smiled at Ye Shu: "What are you waiting for, come here."

Ye Shu stepped forward.

A small case was placed on the high platform, and Jin Wang pulled Ye Shu to sit down beside the case, and immediately a servant came up to serve tea.

Jin Wang looked at Ye Shu: "Aiqing seems to be much better."

Ye Shu said, "Doctor Feng rejuvenates with a wonderful hand, thank you for your concern."

Jin Wang nodded: "Since Ai Qing's body has recovered, we will continue to talk about the previous thing."

Ye Shu: "..."

There is no end!

Ye Shu's heart was turbulent, but his face was calm, and he calmly looked at Jin Wang, waiting for his next words.

Jin Wang tilted his head to gesture to the servant beside him.

Soon, there were footsteps in the distance.

Ye Shuxun's reputation changed, his face suddenly changed.

At the other end of the martial arts field, a dozen men and women with their hands tied and blindfolded appeared.

Jin Wang's voice was full of smiles: "Aiqing said earlier that all the plans were to bring out the spies who were ambushing the enemy country in Kyoto. This is true. Look, haven't these all been found?"

Ye Shu pressed her lips tightly, vaguely aware of what he wanted to do.

Sure enough, Jin Wang continued: "This time Aiqing is a great hero, so I will give you a chance to execute them personally, how about?"

In the audience, more than a dozen spies were driven into the martial arts field.

The waiter was on fire.

"This silver fire gun is a rare thing, I just got it, and I have never been bloody." Jin Wang put his chin on, so he was free, "Just use this."

This tyrant... actually forced him to kill.

Ye Shu looked at the fire gun in the waiter's hand, and then at the young men and women who were more than ten years old under the stands, their fingers trembling.

Even in the book world, these are real people...

"What are you waiting for? Didn't Ye Xiang want to prove himself to Gu?" Jin Wang got up, took the fire gun and put it into Ye Shu's hands solemnly, fixed his gaze on Ye Shu's face, "Kill them, Gu will believe you ."

The fire gun that had just opened the fire was still hot, Jin Wang put his palm on the back of Ye Shu's hand, and held the fire gun tightly with his hand.

The gun was turned and pointed at the prisoners in the martial arts field.

The attendants who escorted the captives in the distance met, loosened the chain and withdrew from the martial arts field.

A dozen men and women began to flee all at once.

"No..." Ye Shu's body began to tremble, "I can't do it."

Jin Wang looked down at him.

"You are still so soft-hearted." Slowly, he raised his hand and brushed Ye Shu's hair behind his ears, and his voice was gentle but cold: "When you sent someone to assassinate the lonely man, he was so painful. Huh?"

"Or if you don't do it yourself, you won't feel guilty."

"Or, lonely life is not worth mentioning in your eyes."

"It's not me..." Ye Shu raised his eyes and looked into the eyes of the yin bird, his voice trembled, "You still don't believe it."

"Yes, I don't believe it."

Jin Wang let go of Ye Shu and took a half step back.

"Do it."

There was silence in the martial arts venue.

Ye Shu only felt that the fire gun in his hand was so heavy that he could barely hold it.

The prisoners in the field realized that there was nowhere to escape, and gradually calmed down, leaving only a little whimpering and sobbing.

Fear spread silently.

At the same time, a green fruity aroma spread.

The taste was much lighter than before, and the sweet and sour taste that made the mouth water wafted away, quickly permeating the entire martial arts venue.

Jin Wang's face changed first.

Last night, Ye Shugang went through a period of differentiation. After being marked by Lord Qian, Xinxiang should have been temporarily suppressed. Xu Shi's stimulation today caused Xinxiang to lose control again.

The royal servants, men and women, are all mediocre people, and cannot smell the unique fragrance of Kunjun.

But the spies in the martial arts field are not like that.

Among them, many of them are even monarchs.

Everyone was blindfolded, but they all faced the direction of the high platform ahead.

The charming Xinxiang gradually became sweet and greasy under the tension, and the atmosphere in the martial arts venue gradually became restless.

Only Ye Shu was extremely nervous and didn't realize what had happened.

Until Jin Wang snatched the fire gun in his hand, there was something dumb in his voice: "Enough."

"Come here with you."

He casually threw the fire gun into the hands of the attendant, pulling Ye Shu and walking out.

Jin Wang hung out the prisoners and the attendants, and quickly took Ye Shu back to the palace.

"Why are you—" Ye Shu was about to ask, Jin Wang suddenly pushed his backhand and pressed him against the door.

Ye Shu frowned in pain and raised his eyes to meet Jin Wang's faintly red eyes.

The breath of the two of them suddenly became hot.

Maybe it was because Ye Shu had just walked too quickly, Ye Shu's body gradually became a little hot, and the small mole next to his earlobe was also strangely itchy. He wanted to...want to be touched.

He turned his head and just raised his hand to do something, but Jin Wang grabbed his wrist and pressed it to his side.

"Don't move." Jin Wang's voice was low and dull, with a breathless sense of pressure.

No one can stand Kun Jun, who has been marked by him, releasing Xinxiang in front of outsiders.

Especially Jin Wang's temperament.

Ye Shu's shoulders trembled slightly.

He didn't know why he was like this.

The palm of my wrist seemed to become hot, like a flame burning to my heart. There seemed to be an unprecedented impulse in the body, longing to be touched, longing for some more intimate actions.

And this person is needed.

It can only be this person.

The strange feeling made Ye Shu very uneasy. He struggled for a while, but he didn't make it, and said with impatience: "Jin...Jin Wang..."

A trace of movement flashed in Jin Wang's eyes.

The young man in his arms contained moisture in his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression was a bit fragile and helpless.

Is this also pretended?

Since Ye Shu woke up, Jin Wang has been tempting him all the time, but the more tempting, the more uncertain.

Obviously, various evidences have confirmed this person, but he still doesn't feel like it.

How could it be this little confusion.

Why should he betray?

Jin Wang has been a king for many years, and he has always understood the truth of killing one and a hundred, but this person is the only...

It was he who hugged him all night to keep him warm in the cold palace on a cold winter day. It was he who would rather be beaten to **** him a bowl of hot soup. It was he who knelt outside the hospital for three days and three nights, so he invited the imperial physician to save him. life.

It was this person who crashed into his arms during the period of differentiation and whispered to him for help.

In the end is reluctant.

Jin Wang leaned closer, and his breath was sprayed on Ye Shu'ergen, with a strong aroma of strong wine, which caused his body to shudder in his arms: "Ye Qi'an, I ask you for the last time."

"...You really didn't betray the lonely?"

He is Kun Jun.

Kun Jun would never lie under Qian Jun Xinxiang who had marked him.

Ye Shu's consciousness became confused, his eyes gradually dimmed, his eyelashes dampened: "...nothing."

"not me……"

"really not……"

Jin Wang let out a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, for the time being.

Keep him alive, you can always find out.

Even if it turns out that he did it in the end... it's not impossible.

What can happen to a Kun Jun who hasn't even found himself marked?

Jin Wang pinched the back of Ye Shu's neck and gently brushed the small cinnabar mole with his fingertips, and Xinxiang immediately eased a lot.

Soothed by Xinxiang, Ye Shu's tight body gradually relaxed, his head leaning against Jinwang's shoulder.

Jin Wang picked him up, walked quickly into the inner room, and placed it on the bed.

"I know that you are bullying." Ye Shuhe muttered in a low voice with his eyes closed, as if he was unconscious, "Fun Jun..."

Jin Wang: "..."

When Ye Shu woke up again, it was almost dark.

The monarch’s dragon couch was soft and moderate, and very comfortable, but he had a little backache after sleeping for almost a whole day.

Ye Shu stretched out and sat up and met a handsome face.

Jin Wang sat on the edge of the bed, holding the seal and reviewing it. Seeing him wake up, he turned his head and hooked his mouth: "Aiqing is awake."

"...Why are you here?"

Jin Wang asked: "What happened before that Aiqing can't remember?"

Ye Shu really didn't remember.

He only remembered that Jin Wang suddenly brought him from the martial arts field back to the bedroom, during which time it seemed that he continued to interrogate him.

Later... how did he faint?

Ye Shu thought about it for a long time, and suddenly realized: "You give me medicine?!"

"..."

The more Ye Shu thought about it, the more he felt credible, and he asked, "There must be something weird about the things I ate at noon, you...what did you do to me?"

Jin Wang almost laughed at him and pressed his eyebrows: "Yes, Gu gave you medicine."

"It's a secret medicine newly developed by Ouchi. After taking it, you can only tell the truth, you can't lie."

"Do you want to know what you said?"

Jin Wang threw Zhezi to the small case next to him, bent down, and looked at Ye Shu condescendingly.

Ye Shu swallowed and asked calmly, "I... what did I say?"

Jin Wang stirred up a strand of his hair, smiling but not smiling: "You scolded Gu forty-three times to faint the king, thirty-seven times the dog emperor, and twenty-five times..."

Ye Shu paled when he heard it, and tremblingly asked, "...twenty-five times what?"

"...The dog forced Jinwang."