I Thought I Got The Scumbag Script Again

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The night is already deep. The candlelight in the palace of Ganlu Hall is dim, and it is so quiet that you can hear the flickering of the candlelight.

Emperor Shang Yinyu of Great Xia was lying on the Dragon Tower with his eyes closed. His breathing seemed distant and long under his deliberate control, giving the appearance of sleeping soundly.

He is waiting for someone.

Shang Yinyu rubbed the homemade hidden weapon in his hand and adjusted the holding of the hidden weapon under the brocade quilt.

This hidden weapon was a long needle, extremely sharp, and he introduced the juice of curare wood into the needle body.

Once the needle pierces a person's skin, the person's heart will be paralyzed, the blood vessels will be blocked, the blood will coagulate, and eventually the person will suffocate and die. This is commonly known as blood sealing the throat.

As a traveler from heaven and dynasty, I have been in this world for so many years. It is really depressing that the weapon I carry with me at this critical moment is not even a firearm. I can only make do with curare wood juice.

In the bottom of his heart, Shang Yinyu scolded himself for sending the firearms battalion to Qiao Bei.

You said how could you be so blind, trusting such a guy, and ruining a good hand of cards?

Shang Yinyu thought idly about how he had supported Qiao Beiji from the lowest slave to a secret guard, an imperial guard, and now a first-grade general... This tiger and leopard had still reached the level of devouring the country. The time of the Lord.

The gauze curtain was lightly flicked, and a hint of coolness penetrated into the bed, followed by the fragrance of laurel.

Shang Yinyu secretly said in his heart: Here we come.

Shang Yinyu was unexpectedly calm, and his breathing and heartbeat were controlled extremely steadily. He even thought about how long Qiao Bei had stayed on the laurel tree outside his palace to be dyed with such a cool fragrance.

Shang Yinyu was confident that no one would notice him pretending to be asleep. After all, he learned everything from his martial arts to Qi training methods from the other party, and he knew exactly how to deceive the other party.

Time passed by, and Qiao Beiji made no move. If Shang Yinyu hadn't been able to sense the other person's heartbeat and breathing, he would have thought he was gone.

Shang Yinyu felt sleepy after waiting. During the day, he had to listen to the arguments of his ministers, and after the court meeting, he had to review memorials. At night, he had to be visited by rebellious ministers and was unable to sleep well. There is no more difficult job in the world than that of an emperor.

The powerful minister who harbored betrayal was standing beside his bed. Shang Yinyu shouldn't have fallen asleep so easily, but he couldn't bear it. The powerful minister had been his secret guard for fifteen years and slept with him for another five years. .

The scent of the other party was too familiar to Shang Yinyu, and he fell asleep as soon as he smelled it.

In a daze, Shang Yinyu felt a pair of warm hands slide across his collar, and his fingertips touched his neck.

Shang Yinyu was so excited that he woke up instantly. If he hadn't had the experience of the previous few days and the long psychological preparation before going to bed, he would have been shocked to the point of breaking out.

Fortunately, he suppressed his body's instinctive reaction, and Shang Yinyu quietly squeezed the homemade hidden weapon in his sleeve.

He felt that this was Qiao Beiji's test, and the other party was testing whether he was really sleeping.