Marked by a Tyrant After Transmigrating

Chapter 1

The moon hung high in the sky, and the night breeze was cool.

In the autumn hunting grounds of the Changlu Kingdom's royal family, several squads of elite cavalry held torches high as they searched the forest around the camp.

Half an hour ago, the ruler of Changlu had been assassinated in his own tent, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Inside the camp, there was a boiling cauldron of voices, cries, and shouts.

In another tent not far away from the monarch's tent, a handsome young man was sitting in front of a table, reading a book.

"Young master, are you really not going to take a look?" Beside him, a black-clothed bodyguard brought a cup of tea and asked in a low voice.

The youth didn't even raise his head. "I'm not going."

"But if something happens to His Majesty …"

Before he could finish his sentence, the youth raised his eyes and coldly glanced at him.

The youth was still young, and his facial features were elegant. He even looked a little weak.

He should have just fallen asleep, as he was only wearing a thin inner garment, which made his figure look thin and slender.

His face was white and flawless, except for a small cinnabar mole below his earlobe. His face was bright red, and under the light of the charcoal fire, it was very eye-catching.

But when he looked over like this, it made people feel a chill down their spines, and they didn't dare to look at him.

The bodyguard felt guilty under his gaze, and hurriedly shut his mouth.

"You've been by my side for a long time, so you don't need me to teach you what to say and what not to say."

The youth flipped the book in his hand. "There will be no next time. Get out."

"… Yes!"

"Wait." The youth suddenly stopped him. "Remove the charcoal basin, it's too hot."

The bodyguard was slightly startled and looked at the youth.

At some point, the air was filled with a faint smell of fruit and wood.

Perhaps it was due to the heat from the charcoal fire, but the side of the young man's face was visibly pink from ear to ear, which made the small cinnabar mole look even more gorgeous, adding a hint of charm to it.

He pulled at his loose collar, and his expression was somewhat impatient. "What's wrong?"

"No … nothing."

The bodyguard suddenly had difficulty breathing. He didn't dare to say anything else, and hurriedly removed the charcoal basin and left.

It wasn't until he left the tent that the bodyguard felt that something was wrong.

In the past, the young master was extremely afraid of the cold. Now that it was late autumn, the nights should be cold, how could it be hot?

Silence was restored in the tent again. The young man sat upright, but his eyes were looking out over the top of the book.

Seeing that there was no more movement outside, he let out a long sigh of relief, threw the book on the table, and lay down as if he had no bones.

"… They're finally gone."

About fifteen minutes ago, Ye Shu had transmigrated into this world.

This was a book on tactics.

In the novel, the Great Yan, Changlu, and West Xia dynasties ruled over each other. The male protagonist, Jin Wang, was the new emperor of Changlu Kingdom.

This male lead was different from the others.

Jin Wang was extremely narrow-minded, cold-blooded, and merciless. He would definitely take revenge.

He was not favored by the late Emperor, so he advanced step by step, killing his father and brothers, and finally seizing the throne.

During his enthronement ceremony, the eunuchs who had bullied him when he was young all had their hands and feet chopped off and thrown into a tiger cage in front of everyone. They were eaten by the tigers and died.

After ascending to the throne, Jin Wang used thunderous methods to kill the traitorous officials and eradicate the dissidents.

Then, he started a war and personally led the troops. In just three years, he defeated the Great Yan and West Xia, and finally unified the world.

Ye Shu had transmigrated into the same cannon fodder as him in the novel.

The original owner was the son of a guilty official. When he was young, his family declined. Fortunately, he met the prince, Jin Wang, and stayed by his side as a follower.

The original owner and Jin Wang grew up together. After Jin Wang ascended to the throne, he made an exception and made the original owner the Left Prime Minister, who was also responsible for supervising hundreds of officials.

However, the original owner and Jin Wang did not have the same political views, and a rift soon formed between them.

In the third year of Jin Wang's enthronement, the original owner colluded with foreign enemies and plotted to assassinate the emperor during the autumn siege.

Who would have thought that the assassination would fail and the plot would be exposed. Ye Shu's entire family was implicated, and he became the first known cannon fodder to be brought down by Jin Wang.

Simply put, he was just a tool for the male lead to gain experience.

"What is all this …" Ye Shu slumped over the table. Hearing the cries outside the tent, he felt a headache coming on.

The cries outside were very loud, but no one knew that Jin Wang was not in the camp tonight.

Long before the original owner had planned the assassination, Jin Wang had already predicted that the person in the king's tent would be a fake.

Once the assassin made a move, the original owner's plan would be completely exposed.

Three days later, Jin Wang would personally lead troops to surround the original owner's residence.

Imprisoned, confiscated, and hacked to pieces.

The original owner only lived for three chapters in the novel. At the end of the third chapter, the original owner was dismembered until only a skeleton was left. He was personally pushed off the city gate tower by Jin Wang, and then trampled to pieces by thousands of cavalry.

— — Truly crushed bones and scattered ashes.

Ye Shu trembled and finally could not sit still.

Not to mention anything else, this way of dying was too miserable.

It was already bad enough that he had transmigrated into a book. He did not want to die like this.

No, he had to quickly escape.

Whoever wanted to be a tool could be his, he did not want to serve him anymore!

The camp was in a mess. No one noticed that a figure had silently slipped out of the camp.

Ye Shu knelt by the stream and washed his face with water. His fingers were slightly trembling.

The water droplets slid down his neck and into his collar, leaving behind a trail of water.

He pulled at his collar impatiently.

Why was it … so hot?

The royal hunting ground was located in the forest outside the capital. It was late autumn and the mountain wind blew at night. However, when it blew on Ye Shu's body, he did not feel cold at all.

He had been immersed in the panic of transmigration and did not notice the strangeness of this body.

Now that the night wind blew, he was slightly more awake.

The indescribable heat was like a wildfire burning in the prairie. Ye Shu's forehead was soon covered in a thin layer of sweat. Even his breathing became hot.

Ye Shu lowered his head and looked at his hands. He suddenly had a guess.

He couldn't have … been poisoned by an aphrodisiac, right?

Who the hell poisoned him???

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"You didn't catch a single one?"

The tall canopy of the trees blocked the moonlight. A black-clothed figure stood in the forest.

Behind him, the person at the front trembled as he said, "Your, Your Majesty, those bandits are extremely cunning and premeditated. We really …"

"You can't, or you don't want to?"

Jin Wang's tone was light and steady. The imperial guards behind him all knelt down in unison, "Your Majesty, please forgive us!

This subordinate would never dare to betray Your Majesty! "

"You don't dare?"

Jin Wang finally turned his head. His handsome eyes were cold in the moonlight. His gaze fell lightly on the leading imperial guard, "This one, drag him away and cut him into pieces."

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!

Your Majesty, please spare my life! "

The blood-curdling screams and cries resounded through the forest. Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to move.

"Hm?" Jin Wang raised his eyes. Everyone trembled under his gaze. Immediately, two people stepped forward and dragged that person away.

The cries gradually faded away. The forest was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Jin Wang calmly said, "If you can't find him before he dies, you know the consequences."

Everyone hurriedly replied, "Yes," and ran away in a panic.

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Jin Wang walked through the forest.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the darkness behind him. He stopped in his tracks and held a golden needle between his fingertips.

A sweet fruity fragrance spread through the forest.

Jin Wang's expression changed slightly.

This smell is …

Before he could react, a figure crashed into his arms.

Jin Wang was knocked back half a step. His back hit a thick tree trunk.

At the same time, a piece of black silk covered his eyes and blocked his vision.

"Don't move." The voice in his ear was hoarse and weak. It was trembling.

The sweet fruity fragrance filled his nose.

The fragrance was very light, like a green plum after the rain. It seemed to be moving in the darkness, making one's mouth water.

Ye Shu was feeling very uncomfortable.

After discovering that he might have been drugged, his first reaction was to escape before the effects of the drug took effect.

But who knew that the forest was so big and the paths were so rugged that he lost his way not long after he entered the forest.

Ye Shu walked alone in the forest for a long time. His body was getting hotter and hotter under the effects of the drug.

Moreover, he had no way of relieving himself. He wanted … wanted someone to help him.

"I've been poisoned." Ye Shu softly breathed in and said, "… Can you save me?"

There was a long silence.

The body in his arms was frighteningly hot. Jin Wang calmly put away the golden needles and raised his hand to hold the other person's slender waist. When his fingers brushed against the other person's body, it caused a shiver.

The sweet fruity fragrance suddenly became stronger.

"You want me to help you?" Jin Wang seemed to find it interesting. He asked softly, "Do you know who I am?"

"You … You're wearing an imperial guard's uniform."

Ye Shu grabbed the other person's arm tightly as if he was grasping at straws: "Help me find someone … to cure the poison. I can repay you … Five days later, go to a tea shop ten li outside the city. Go to the private room at the end of the second floor under the table … That money can guarantee that you won't have to worry about food or clothing for the rest of your life. You won't have to work so hard to make a living."

The original owner of the body had great power in Changlu and was extremely wealthy.

Ye Shu had already made up his mind to escape. He couldn't take his family's property with him, but it wouldn't be difficult to give some of it to this person.

There was no one else in the forest, so he couldn't leave. This was the only solution Ye Shu could think of.

But the man only laughed softly.

His voice was extremely low and heavy, like a small hammer hitting Ye Shu's heart.

"I don't want money."

Ye Shu's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand. His eyes were red: "Then what do you want?"

The man asked back: "You're the one begging me. Shouldn't you think about it yourself?"

"I … I don't know."

Ye Shu's consciousness gradually blurred. He leaned his forehead against the man's shoulder and whispered: "Help me. I'll give you anything you want …"

Ye Shu was too close.

After being blindfolded, his senses were clearer than usual.

The fruity aroma seemed to be a hundred times stronger than before. The sweet smell was pervasive and drew out the most primitive instincts in people's hearts.

Jin Wang had never thought that the young Prime Minister, who dared to argue with him in court and went against his superiors, would actually become a Kun Monarch.

In this world, some men and women would experience a second division after they reached adulthood.

Most Qian Rulers were powerful and had a high status. Kun Rulers were relatively weak and had the ability to reproduce.

With Ye Shu's personality, Jin Wang had originally thought that he would also be a Qian Ruler.

This was too interesting.

Jin Wang's sharp lips curled up slightly. Under the sweet fruity aroma of the green plum blossoms, a brand new scent spread through the forest.

The scent of a Qian Ruler was cold and strong. It was extremely aggressive, like a wine that had been sealed for a long time, mellow and rich.

Ye Shu couldn't help but groan.

He seemed to have finally sensed the dangerous aura coming from this person. He staggered back half a step, but was forcefully pulled back.

Their clothes rustled against the grass as the two of them rolled into a patch of grass.

The black silk covering Jin Wang's eyes finally slid down, revealing a pair of handsome and malicious eyes.

Jin Wang looked down at the person in his arms.

Ye Shu was completely unconscious from the fall. His brows were tightly knitted, but he still followed his instincts and burrowed into Jin Wang's arms.

His head was tilted to the side, and the small mole by his ear had become as red as blood.

This was the unique mark of a Kun Ruler.

He didn't even realize that he had entered a phase of differentiation. He was still so muddle-headed.

Jin Wang used his fingertips to rub the brightly colored mole, forcing out a few sweet moans.

Ye Shu couldn't endure this kind of torture. He struggled slightly in his arms, "Don't …"

Jin Wang's tone was indifferent, "Does tonight's matter have anything to do with you?"

"No …"

Jin Wang tightened his grip and said, "Speak."

"… I'm not telling you."

Ye Shu was already muddle-headed from the heat of passion in his body. He buried his head in the man's arms and muttered, "… You watched me die and didn't save me. You're too bad. Why should I tell you?"

He still had such a self-righteous look on his face.

Jin Wang was almost angered to the point of laughing.

In the three years since he ascended the throne, Ye Shu seemed to have changed into a different person. He began to oppose him at every turn.

But tonight, he felt that the Ye Shu of the past had returned.

That person … who had once fulfilled his every request, who had accompanied him for many years.

The collar of the person in his arms had loosened during the struggle just now. Jin Wang finally raised his hand to cover it, "There's no one else here. There's only me. What do you think we should do?"

Ye Shu whimpered softly.

What answered him was a strong fruity scent.

He had given up all resistance. He was like a ripe plum blossom, overflowing with fruity fragrance, ready to be plucked.

Jin Wang stared deeply at him and finally smiled with satisfaction, "… Very good."

The moonlight shone through the canopy, casting mottled shadows on the two people who were intimately hugging each other like gauze.

Jin Wang used all his strength to hold the person in his arms tightly. The moans in his ears were broken and weak, "Ye Shu, Ye Qianan, you better not have betrayed me."

He lowered his head and covered the small mole beside Ye Shu's earlobe. He gently bit and pecked, injecting a strong fragrance into his body.

Ye Shu's body trembled uncontrollably as Jin Wang held him in his arms.

They were as intimate as lovers.

"Otherwise, I will definitely make you pay the price …"

Marked by a Tyrant After Transmigrating - Chapter 1