After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Chapter 12: The emperor who took his wife

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Ji Zai muttered: "Obviously you did it on purpose, but you still pretended to be weak, Mu Mu, every time you fulfill someone's wish, you don't just cheat and abduct to achieve your goal, do you?"

Yan Ge snorted coldly: "You learn more, lest one day you will be boiled and eaten by others and still help others pluck their hair."

Ji Zai wanted to ridicule Yan Ge, but was ridiculed by Yan Ge instead. He was so angry that his nose blew up, and the feathers on his body trembled even more. In the end, he just poked his head into his wings, and pointed his ass/ass at Words and songs.

Emperor Yuan came in the evening again on the second day, and the nurse was helping Yange change the medicine. Across a beaded curtain, Emperor Yuan was sitting on the couch. He turned his head slightly and looked at the shadowy woman inside the beaded curtain. Sitting upright and firm, she didn't make a sound when changing the dressing. This kind of behavior didn't look like a woman at all.

He thought of the scars on her body, couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Why do you have so many scars on your body?"

"Practice martial arts, you have to endure this kind of hardship." Yan Ge said: "These scars can also be regarded as my brilliant achievements."

Emperor Yuan smiled lightly: "You are a woman, why do you fight so hard?"

Yan Ge was silent, and Emperor Yuan teased: "Why, don't say that you still want to be born as a man!"

"I have to fight." Yan Ge said, "Because I am a woman, I have to fight even harder."

Emperor Yuan heard the bitterness in her words, and he asked curiously: "Where is your home? Are your parents and friends still there? Your parents must be very powerful people who can teach you such a strange girl. "

"My mother died early, and I don't have much memory of her." Yan Ge replied, "My father doesn't care about me, I hardly see him once a year."

Emperor Yuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

On the contrary, Yan Ge continued, "But I have to thank him. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have the life I have now."

"You can live better." Emperor Yuan said, "If you stay in the palace, I will treat you well."

The Yange on that side didn't respond.

But Emperor Yuan felt that Yan Ge should have loosened his attitude.

A woman is wandering outside, like duckweed on the water, he thought, she also expects someone to build a shelter for her.

"Tomorrow is my birthday." It is also the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, he is the emperor of a country, and the coming-of-age ceremony is of great significance to him.

He opened the bead curtain and walked in: "If I lose to you today, how about I give you a big gift tomorrow? If you lose, of course, you give me a birthday gift."

Yan Ge raised his eyes slightly, and raised his chin with restraint and arrogance: "Then Your Majesty should prepare gifts early. Today I slept all day, and I have enough energy."

Emperor Yuan looked at Yan Ge with a smile, and he suddenly remembered the cat his sister had raised when she was a child.

That cat is always arrogant and lazily squatting on the steps, squinting its eyes and basking in the sun, and no one will take care of it except my younger sister. He once wanted to reach out to touch the cat's head, but was bitten by the little beast instead. Take a sip.

"Okay, I have prepared a gift, and I will wait for the opportunity to give it to you."

Yan Ge raised his head slightly, staring at Emperor Yuan's hand on top of her head, with a confused look on his face: "Your Majesty, I haven't washed my hair for several days, is there something in it?"

Emperor Yuan==!

Emperor Yuan, who never stopped doing anything, simply rubbed Yange's soft hair. The touch was surprisingly good. He coughed softly and said, "Yeah."

Now it's Yan Ge's turn to be confused. Her hair is scrubbed by palace servants every day. How can there be dirty things: "Is the hair dirty? How about I wash it first?"

Yan Ge: Is the emperor flirting with me

Chicken Cub raised his eyelids: You first look in the mirror to see what you look like

(end of this chapter)