With a "bang", the copper candlestick fell to the ground.
Murong Xiu seemed to be awakened by the voice, the previous happiness no longer existed, and there was only panic in his heart. He looked out of the lower hall in a little panic. The regent can't die yet. If he dies, let alone the regent's people will kill him, his few kings and uncles won't be able to tolerate him.
Seeing that no one came in, he turned his head stiffly to look at the regent who was lying on the beautiful couch. The regent was prostrate on the couch, the back of his head still bleeding.
"He died... is he dead?"
Shen Jue looked at Murong Xiu, who was obviously frightened, and helped Murong Xiu get dressed before helping him to sit down on the other side of the couch.
"Your Majesty, don't be afraid."
Murong Xiu was frightened by the sudden change tonight, and after drinking alcohol, he was very insensitive to Shen Jue's changes, and he even instinctively obeyed the other party's words. Shen Jue appeased Murong Xiu well before going to check the life and death of the regent. He put his hand under the Prince Regent's nose, still breathing.
"Your Majesty, the Regent is still alive."
Shen Jue said softly.
Murong Xiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but he didn't breathe for a long time before his heart rose again.
"Shen Jue, if he wakes up, we..."
The Regent won't let them go.
Murong Xiu gritted his teeth, unable to imagine the consequences.
Shen Jue's expression was calm, he walked up to Murong Xiu and squatted down. His face was still stained with the blood of the Regent, and he looked very terrifying, "It was the Regent who offended His Majesty first, this matter is none of His Majesty's business. Okay."
"No." Murong Xiu immediately retorted, "You are here to protect me, I... I have only you by my side."
If it wasn't for Shen Jue tonight, he would have been humiliated by now.
Murong Xiu turned to look at the comatose Prince Regent, hatred flashed in his eyes, why did this man fall in love with him, he was obviously a normal man who couldn't be more normal. He is the Son of Heaven, not a plaything on the bed.
"But Your Majesty doesn't hand over the servants, and the Regent won't give up." Shen Jue lowered his eyes, "It's just that the servants are not here, I'm afraid no one will protect His Majesty in the future."
Hearing the words, Murong Xiu couldn't help clenching his hands into fists, his fingernails almost digging into his flesh, "Why do you want to hand over you? The Regent... He did something wrong with me first, I'm just protecting myself. ." He felt ashamed to say this, he was clearly a big man, but he had to worry about his chastity all the time.
Even if he hands Shen Jue over this time, the Prince Regent will not let him go.
Thinking of this, Murong Xiu suddenly grabbed Shen Jue's hand, "Shen Jue, is there any way to make the Prince Regent no longer interested in me?"
He was greatly frightened tonight, and desperately regarded Shen Jue as his life-saving straw.
Shen Jue glanced at Murong Xiu's hand tightly clutching his arm, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He raised his head slightly, looked at the beauty in front of him reverently, and said in a very low voice, "Your Majesty, of course there is."
Murong Xiu looked at Shen Jue in front of him and was stunned.
Why does he feel that the person in front of him seems to be a different person? The person in front of him seemed to be no longer Shen Jue, but a monster. The monster was gentle and considerate to him and soothed his restless mind, but he felt that the other party was very dangerous, as if he had rescued himself from the abyss just to take himself there. Another abyss, an abyss that will never come out.
Shen Jue didn't care about Murong Xiu's stunned moment, and he continued: "The Prince Regent loves His Majesty's face. If His Majesty loses this face, the Regent will naturally not pester His Majesty any more."
Murong Xiu's eyes flickered, "Really...?"
Shen Jue said firmly: "Yeah, has your Majesty not found out yet? The Prince Regent was obviously interested in the Second Prince, but after seeing His Majesty, he changed his mind and even disregarded the objections of his subordinates. His Majesty never gave the Regent a good face. Yes, but the Regent is still entangled with His Majesty, what does His Majesty think the Regent likes His Majesty?"
Murong Xiu frowned slightly, feeling that what Shen Jue said made sense.
The regent looked at him, but for the color.
If he loses his color, the Regent won't bother him anymore.
Yes, as long as he loses this face, the world will be at peace, and he no longer has to worry about his chastity.
Murong Xiu's eyes gradually changed, and the look in Shen Jue's eyes became crazy, "You're right, I'm a man, why should I pay attention to looks? As long as I don't have this face, I can continue to be my emperor, not just an intermediary. plaything."
He should no longer be looked upon in that way by the Regent.
"Shen Jue, what should I do? How can I destroy this face?" Murong Xiu asked anxiously.
Shen Jue held Murong Xiu's hand with a backhand, patted it soothingly, and said softly, "If Your Majesty believes in a servant, let the servant come, it just hurts a bit."
Murong Xiu laughed, "I'm not afraid of pain, come on, I believe in you."
Seeing Murong Xiu like this, Shen Jue really wanted to laugh out loud.
How stupid, but he paid so many lives for such a stupid Murong Xiu.
What my brother said about love is really meaningless.
Shen Jue stood up and walked to Murong Xiu's Mian, which was the crown of the emperor. Shen Jue glanced at it, and pulled out the golden hairpin on the Mian. He held the golden hairpin in his hand and hooked his lower lip in satisfaction.
Shen Jue still cared about Murong Xiu's body to some extent, so he also smoked the end of the golden hairpin with candles.
When Murong Xiu saw Shen Jue coming with the golden hairpin, he still couldn't react.
Shen Jue's palms were facing up, and there was a golden hairpin lying on it, which was the golden hairpin that Murong Xiu usually used to fix his hair on the temples.
"Your Majesty, the servant will use Mian's golden hairpin to destroy His Majesty's face. Your Majesty will regret it now, and it is too late." He said softly, "It's just that the Regent will not give up easily."
Murong Xiu looked at the golden hairpin, his lips trembled slightly, many emotions flashed in his eyes, but in the end only one remained. He looked at Shen Jue firmly and stubbornly, "You can do it, I want to be in heaven."
Hearing this, Shen Jue raised his hand, and his hand gently touched Murong Xiu's face.
He had adored this face for several lifetimes, and now he will destroy it with his own hands.
"No matter what your majesty becomes, the servant will be loyal to your majesty. The servant will only be with your majesty in this life. If the oath is violated, the servant will be crushed to ashes, and the body and spirit will be destroyed." Shen Jue said word by word , raised his right hand holding the golden hairpin.
Murong Xiu glanced at the golden hairpin, his long eyelashes trembled, and finally he slowly closed his eyes.
He believed in Shen Jue, and Shen Jue would not lie to him.
Shen Jue pursed his lips and smiled, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and when the smile faded from his face, his eyes were only cold. He raised his hand and swiped down on Murong Xiu's face. Murong Xiu screamed, Shen Jue bullied him and pressed Murong Xiu firmly, "Your Majesty, don't be afraid."
His voice was so gentle, but if Murong Xiu opened his eyes at this moment, he would find that Shen Jue's eyes were really no different from those of a devil.
Shen Jue was no longer the original immortal.
Now he is more like a demon in human skin.
Shen Jue licked the blood that spattered on the corner of his lips, and continued to draw a second stroke on Murong Xiu's face.
Murong Xiu was trembling with pain, and even began to whisper Shen Jue's name.
"Your Majesty, the servant is here." Shen Jue slowly destroyed the beautiful face in front of him while comforting Murong Xiu.
Since God didn't want him to be a fairy, he became a demon.
He Shen Jue now has nothing but a heart of revenge.
The pain he has suffered, he will return ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.
Murong Xiu cried out in pain, tears mixed with blood all over his face, looking really miserable. Seeing this, Shen Jue threw away the golden hairpin, hugged the poor beauty with pity, and comforted her warmly, "Your Majesty, it's alright, it's over."
"It hurts, Shen Jue, it hurts so much." Murong Xiu couldn't open his eyes, his eyes were covered with blood.
The pain made him forget to call himself.
Shen Jue's hand patted his back lightly, and the sound seemed to be floating from a very distant place.
"The slave will accompany His Majesty, and will always be with His Majesty."
So please fall in love with me now.
Because, I can't wait to take you to hell.