Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 87: It’s hard to be a mother (9)

The two stood side by side and walked to the study.

This is the first time Chen Ran stepped into Shen Si's study room, and his eyes were instantly attracted by a picture of a beauty.

Shen Si was very good at painting when he was young, especially the figure drawing, which is the most vivid.

It's just that he hides very deeply, and he is a master at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so only the people around him will know.

"Can you focus on your career all day long?"

Looking at the person in the painting, Chen Ran felt a headache.

Dare to feel that what he said last night was in vain.

Did Situ lower his head for him or something?

"Don't forget, she is now your titular aunt, Empress Yirong personally welcomed by His Majesty."

At first, he thought that after Si Tu entered the palace, Shen Si would naturally forget her as time went by.

But he hangs the portrait of his aunt in the study in a grand manner.

What is he trying to do, confess her?

"The teacher also said, it's just in name."

Shen Si raised his head, staring obsessively at the woman in the portrait, his eyes gradually softened.

"So what, the person she likes is not you, she only loves power!"

Otherwise, she would not have entered the palace so resolutely.

It's just this silly boy who still can't figure it out.

"It doesn't matter, whether it's power or status, as long as I have it, I can restrain her."

Besieged her within this palace wall for the rest of her life, and stayed with him from generation to generation.

Turning around slowly, Shen Si's expression is clear, without any love,

"So, we have to move ahead."

Si Shouzhong's 300,000 troops will be transferred in a few days. For him, this is an excellent opportunity.

"You, are you trying to force the palace?"

Although Shen Si had been keeping a low profile for several years and supported countless dark men, he abruptly advanced the original plan.

It's no wonder that Chen Ran stuttered in shock.

"Forcing the palace, such a rebellious thing, is not suitable for me."

Shen Si was playing with the white jade porcelain vase, and the raised eyebrows showed his good mood.

What he could say made Chen Ran, who had been up and down for decades in the previous dynasty, shudder.

"It should be me who came to Qing Jun's side."

In the blink of an eye, it's autumn, and it's been less than half a month since Si Tu was imprisoned.

Unaware of what happened outside, it was just that the maids who came to deliver meals every day hesitated to speak.

But when Si Tu wanted to ask questions, they ran away in a hurry, as if there were evil spirits chasing them.

The host is back

The cheerful voice of the system sounded, and I don't know if so many heavenly hosts have thought about it.

Hey, you still know how to come back, I thought you planned to stay at the headquarters for the rest of your life

She was confined, and she didn't know the original plot, so she was blinded.

Well, let me tell you something, can the host promise not to get angry first?

The system is cautious, for fear that it will disappear after it finishes talking.

Say it, I'm not angry

Now Si Tu has lost his temper. He copies the Diamond Sutra every day to cultivate himself.

Actually, the villain of this plane is the second prince Shen Si

It also just went back to the headquarters to find out, this plane has a very strange spiritual power fluctuation, which makes the information it receives inaccurate.

Putting down the pen and ink in his hand, Si Tu smiled kindly and spoke softly,

Xiao Tongzi, I am very curious about what your entity looks like

The system secretly sensed that something was wrong, and quickly fled away.

It doesn't want to be caught and beaten by the host.

Golden Luan Hall, under the flying gauze tent, Shen Yi's face was pale, accompanied by coughing, blood stains were printed on the handkerchief.

The imperial doctors knelt down on the ground, seeing His Majesty getting weaker and weaker, but they couldn't diagnose the disease at all.

"Father, father, why don't we call back the 300,000 troops from the southwest first."

He always feels uneasy if the army is not stationed in Shengjing.

Kneeling before the collapse, Shen Yan's eyes fell on the **** veil, and joy flashed in his eyes.

As long as his father is buried, he will be able to ascend to the position of the Ninth Five Lord.

The great revenge of the mother and concubine can be avenged.

But Shen Yan is still young after all, and he puts everything in his heart on his face, so Shen Yi naturally didn't miss it.

"You bastard!"

Furious, Shen Yi coughed violently again, trying to say something but was suppressed by the blood in his throat.

"Your Majesty, you must not be angry."

The imperial doctor stepped forward in time to refill the bowl of ginseng soup, but Shen Yi knocked even harder.

"Let him get out of here!"

Shen Yi turned his head away, and pointed his index finger at Shen Yan tremblingly, showing that he was very angry.

True father, loving son, filial piety

Shen Yan was naturally angry. He mentioned to his father many times that he would kill Si Tu to avenge his mother and concubine, but his father always reprimanded him for disregarding the overall situation.

After returning to the palace angrily, Shen Yan sat on a high seat, pouring herbal tea into his mouth.

Counselor Song Ziliang came shaking his bone fan, poured him another cup of tea, and asked,

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Shen Yan is young and vigorous, and Song Ziliang is a counselor of the palace, so he naturally blurted out what happened in the palace.

But Song Ziliang's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he frowned and asked,

"Does Your Highness have eyeliner in the Golden Temple?"

As soon as the words fell, a small **** hurried over and whispered in Shen Yan's ear,

"Father, is he really a crown prince?"

The little **** nodded again and again,

"The jade scrolls and seals have all been taken out, so they should be real."

Song Ziliang narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped forward in time to suggest,

"His Royal Highness, it is unavoidable that there will be unexpected problems. We still need to visit the Golden Luan Hall at night."

Thinking about his father's attitude towards him tonight, Shen Yan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Although the father never liked the second younger brother, his existence was always a danger to him.

"Okay, this is up to you to arrange."

The moonlit night was deep, and a shadow appeared in the Second Prince's Mansion.

Shen Si was drawing in front of the desk, with downcast eyebrows, untied black hair, and a long-sleeved green shirt, quite a bit of the free and easy style of a literati.

"Is everything in the palace done?"

After finishing the last stroke, Shen Si smiled.

"It's all done, just wait for the fish to take the bait."

"I have wronged you all these years, Ziliang."

Shen Si raised his head and looked at Song Ziliang who was wearing night clothes.

"It is my honor to work for the second prince."

Without his appreciation, I am afraid that he is still a poor teacher.

"Then, let's do it tonight."

Unfolding the beauty picture slowly, Shen Si's dark eyes are as bright as stars.

I really look forward to seeing them tonight.

I don't know what expression she will have when she sees him sitting in that position?

He is really curious.

Prince Rui's Mansion

"This, is this really the will of the emperor?"

Shen Yan's pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.

How could the father establish his humble younger brother?

"It's true, Your Highness, we have to make plans early."

Song Ziliang lowered his head, hiding his expression in the moonlit night.

"No, I want to go to the palace to ask clearly, there must be some misunderstanding!"

Shen Yan can't figure it out no matter what, his father would treat him like this.

"I advance and retreat with His Highness."

Looking directly into his eyes, Song Ziliang tightened the dagger in his sleeve, and said firmly.

"Good! You are worthy of being the king's counselor."