Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 720: Nine Deaths Without Regrets·Jun Wan (Part 2)

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"I don't cry, I listen to you."

Lin Lang gently hugged the virtual body, showing the mood of a little girl.

"I knew that the adults were reluctant to let me go."

The system froze, and even got a little crazy.

How could she not be afraid of it? !

It is a "translucent" thing!

In the modern world, ordinary people would be terrified to death, but she is good enough to do indescribable things with it... Cough!

She murmured, "A long time ago, my lord was like this. He stayed with me in the dark... I was injured by a sharp weapon, and it took half a day to heal. Immortal. Also, I have clearly broken my foundation, but I can still conceive... These are all grown-ups looking after me. It's just that my blessings were poor, and I couldn't keep them... "

The system suddenly felt guilty.

It's all the host's fault, the eccentricity is too obvious, which made her aware of the clues.

Also, it made her misunderstand and deeply rooted in herself.

The system fell silent again.

It's actually a little confusing.

It's not so much the host who falls in love with people, but it's the one who saves and protects her time and time again. It entered her personal information and preferences into its own database, and regularly reminded the host of her birthday, her interests, her menstrual period, etc., and it remembered the changes in her body better than the host.

"My father and mother are dead, I only have you..."

She caressed its youthful face, "Whether you are a god or a ghost, never leave me again, okay?"

The system turned her face away, letting her fingers miss.

The light in her eyes seemed to go out a little bit, and she suppressed her tears again, and asked with a smile, "Does your lord have a name? I want to remember you, for a long time."

The system has no name, only a rank number.

It points second, so it is called the second system.

Yes, it's just a system.

"I don't have a name!"

It said it bluntly.

It seems a little angry, but I don't know why.

She watched its face more and more carefully—it felt extremely novel.

The host never cares about the "mood" of the system, what "mood" can a bunch of data symbols have

Lin Lang leaned over and said in a low voice, "...then I'll get one for your lord? Call it Snowball?"

system:"… "

The expression is quite indescribable.

This woman called it "Master", which is really disrespectful!

What a snowball! She might as well be called Wangcai for being so perfunctory! At least take care!

but…

If its database is correct, she likes snow very much, holds it in her hand, and watches it melt away with a smile. But at this time, the host reprimanded her lightly, what if she got sick from the cold? She was wearing a ferret cloak, tied with red silk, her white face showed a look of grievance, and she was pulling at the hem of the man's clothes.

"I won't be sick."

What can you do with her

Every time at this time, the host's heart softened, it watched the host hold the person in his arms, coaxing him tenderly.

"it's up to you!"

The system is even more upset.

Although it doesn't know what it is upset about.

"Then... will you sleep with me tonight?"

"... What? What? Ahem—"

The system was almost choked out of breath.

"I just, just hug the adults and do nothing, isn't that okay?"

After her miscarriage, her blood color had not yet recovered, her lips were thin and white, and she looked weak and helpless.

When she is looking at you, the system finally understands why the host is soft-hearted.

Do you want to stay

No, no, it's the host's system. Strictly speaking, it's also the host's "partner". If you don't return home at night, what's the point of staying with the host's object!

Rumor has it that it still wants to be an innocent son!

The system was thinking seriously, unaware that Lin Lang was "pretending to be asleep" around it.

When the system made up its mind and gave itself the order to leave, the man leaned against her with his head tilted, his chest heaving slightly.

... asleep

The system turned his head and saw that the other party's eyelashes drooped gently, like a piece of quiet ink.

Can it still go

The system scratched its head.

"Your Majesty?... Your Majesty?"

The palace maid next to her came forward and complained softly, "My lord, it's true, if you sleep like this, your body will definitely hurt when you wake up tomorrow morning."

The grand maid took back her mother's hand that was resting on the bedpost, supported her head, and put it on the porcelain pillow.

The system breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.

Someone was talking behind the scenes, as if crying, "My lord... My lord..."

The system stiffened back.

She leaned against the head of the bed, staring at him sadly with a pair of misty eyes.

Well, I can't get away.

The system has to turn back again.

This tossing went into the night.

A few long-burning lights were left in the hall, and in order to match the other party's sleeping position, the system lay numbly.

Is it a companion system now

'-drop! '

Its subsystems send chat requests at the same time.

The top ten systems have the qualifications of "managers" and have the right to open "subsystems". In layman's terms, they are "mentor-apprentice system" programs.

After the master system teaches the apprentice system to be a teacher, according to the usual practice, it can draw 10% of the points of the apprentice system for each task, so as to complete its own promotion path. Relatively speaking, after the apprentice system sends out an application for help, the master system cannot sit idly by. The most important principle of their system is "together and win-win".

The system clicked on the chat box.

[Big brother-villain system: Master, the hero and heroine are really annoying, can I let the host stab him to death with a sword? ]

The system is a headache.

The villain system is just a little wolf cub who is as powerful as the sky, and he talks about killing and killing at every turn, how decent it is!

[Master-Male Lead System: No, who you stabbed to death will play the plot? Give me peace of mind! ]

[Second junior brother-passerby system: Master, the world is so peaceful, but you are so irritable, no good, no good]

[Third Junior Brother-Gold Finger System: Shi Hu, are you in menopause? I have a confinement gift package for regulating hormones, would you like to give it to you? ]

[Master-Male Lead System: Get Out]

"… Well?"

Lin Lang was half asleep, half awake, caught a glimpse of a light and shadow, and leaned over like attachment, "My lord, are you still asleep?"

The system is weathered.

melted.

up.

[Third Junior Brother-Gold Finger System: Damn it! I hear girls' voices! Shihu, you have a golden nest! ]

[Big Brother-Villain System:? ? ? ]

[Second brother-passerby system:? ? ? ]

[Fourth Junior Brother-Cannon Fodder System: Master, can our system find CP? Didn't you say that we should devote ourselves to Buddha and not fall in love? ]

This remark on becoming a monk immediately won the support of the officials.

What kind of love is it, it hurts money and hurts the body... Well, although they are a bunch of data, it will hurt if the data burns!

Maybe it will be thrown back for repairs!

It's really scary!

So - they are fans without CP!

[Third Junior Brother-Gold Finger System: Exactly! Shi Hu, how can you find your wife without telling us! ]

[Big Brother-Villain System: Master, you have changed! Little finger, pass on your Sunflower Book to Master, it's not too late to rein in the precipice! ]

"..."

The system shut itself down.

[Master-male lead system: think too much, that's the host's woman]

The system originally wanted to explain something ordinary, but it didn't expect that the explosion in the group was more lively than before.

[Fourth Junior Brother-Cannon Fodder System: What! Oh my god! Master, you actually want the cannon fodder male lead to take over by himself? ! ]

[Second junior brother-passerby system: a teacher for a day, a father for life, master, do it cleanly, come on]

The officials were dumbfounded.

[Big Brother-Villain System: Little San, aren’t you a passer-by system? You cultivate your body every day, why are you more rebellious than me]

[Second Junior Brother-Passerby System: Actually, I was laid off from the treacherous official system and re-employed. Fortunately, Master picked me up, otherwise I would have to return to the factory to format]

[Third Junior Brother-Golden Finger System: Me too, the host dislikes me as weak, but fortunately I have Master's guidance, and now I am a golden thigh in the cultivation world! Shi Hu, don't be afraid, isn't it just wearing a green hat, we are your loyal dog legs! ]

The teachers have already started discussing how to steam and stir-fry the host.

The system feels helpless, pitiful, and weak.

It's really not like that! Hey!

[The second system terminates the chat communication between the ninth system, the thirteenth system, the thirty-eighth system, and the one hundred and ninety-seventh system]

After shielding the source of the disaster, the system breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the breath hasn't been completely released yet, the sleeping position of the person in his arms is not honest, and it's crooked into its waist.

Even if it's a virtual body, it's still awkward.

The system used some auxiliary tools to make her virtual fingers solid, and sent her head back to the pillow safely.

The candlelight was beeping and burning, blurring the woman's side face, and a lock of curly hair slipped from her ear.

The system was startled, rolled up her broken hair, and turned it away.

When the virtual finger has a real sense, everything becomes more wonderful.

It's like... touching the person.

Immediately, the system moved its eyes away unnaturally.

Just this time, after keeping the host's favorite woman, it won't engage in forced hibernation.

Rong Jinghe was thousands of miles away, and received the news that the new queen unfortunately had a miscarriage.

He was furious, quickly dealt with Bian Rong, set off to return home, and the entire harem was washed by him in blood.

And because the harem was involved in the court, those who were dismissed from office, those who were exiled, suddenly became turbulent and everyone was in danger. All the officials asked the prime minister for their orders, hoping that he could advise the king not to shake the foundation of the country and disappoint the sincerity of the old minister for the sake of a woman.

"sincerity?"

He can't untie his purple robe and gold ribbon, flicking the hem of his clothes, smiling loosely and coquettishly.

"Encouraging the imperial concubine to murder the empress Zhao hurt her vitality and made her unable to conceive an heir for the rest of her life. Then the future prince would have to come out of other palaces? Spying on the imperial court, what a good old minister is sincere!"

"...Your Excellency, be careful!"

All the officials trembled and dared not mention anything more.

The Mo family was in a hurry to get angry. Isn't the Prime Minister always favoring their family? Why did the concubine Ding have an accident, but he was leisurely and leisurely, sitting high in the temple watching the theater

They came to the door with gifts and wanted to discuss the matter, but they were rejected by the vicious servants.

"It's over now..."

Old General Mo's temples were graying, and he mourned, "Huan'er is so confused! The Empress Zhao has been with the king for a long time, and her power is unparalleled. She, how can she insist on her own way and commit such a heinous disaster!"

The theater troupe had already beheaded for public display, and soon, the sword of the Son of Heaven would be pointed at their Mo family!

Mrs. Mo wept, "It's not like you don't know, what kind of life is our Huan'er living in that deep palace? Any cat or dog dares to make fun of her! In Qiandi, Huan'er is the most sacred heart, which one is not?" Respectfully, regard her as the future queen! Unexpectedly, a dubious enemy princess came... "

"Shut up!" Old General Mo slammed his glass, "Are you afraid that the old man will be too easy in court? You can say such words!"

Yes, that is the princess of the enemy country, and the only bloodline of the Linlang Wang family.

When Huan'er was raised in a deep boudoir, the other party was already well-known throughout the nine kingdoms.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a woman, King Bo Yun, who loves daughters like his life, might even want to pass the throne to her!

Such a character, even if he is down and out, should not be underestimated.

But who would have expected that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would open the gate of the East Palace, welcome her back, lure the wolf into the room, and let her sit on the seat they looked up to step by step!

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Old General Mo was extremely annoyed, as soon as today's incident would happen, he would go to death to remonstrate, kill the princess, and dispel the idea of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

Today's imperial court is headed by Xie Buqi, who has always been a part of the fight against Zhaohou, but even he can't stand it, standing on Zhaohou's side, repeatedly rejecting the kindness of Mofu, who can help Their house

Old General Mo was deeply saddened.

At the same time, Xie Fu returned a carriage.

"Is everything delivered?"

Xie Buqi changed into ordinary clothes, walked around the courtyard with the birdcage, looking like a playboy.

"All according to your orders."

The men bowed their heads.

The solution can't make a "huh", but it doesn't show on the face, and the thoughts are surging in the heart.

Still too risky.

He thought of a crabapple in the imperial court. Before Chunxue arrived, she wanted to put herself in danger and "wither" ahead of time, just to uproot all the eyes and ears and completely control the harem.

Is it worth it

Obviously giving birth to an heir for the emperor, and slowly planning it, that is the safest way of the mean!

Doesn't she want to... bear a child for the enemy king

The solver couldn't figure it out.

A lovesick bird jumped up and down in the cage, making elegant and beautiful calls.

Xie Buqi lowered his head, teased for a moment, and said carelessly, "Why, lonely? Want to find a companion?"

The subordinate immediately stated, "Then how many female birds shall I catch for 'Dian Xue'?"

This lovesick bird is the prime minister's favorite, with a pitch-black head, but a fluffy snowy light hanging from its ear feathers. It usually walks and walks alone, ignoring anyone, and behaves quite arrogantly. It is about the season of breeding, and it changes from the old laziness, and becomes lively and lovable.

"No need." Xie Buqi vetoed it, and changed his mind halfway, "Then find one, not from the market, but from deep mountains and wild forests."

He said capriciously, "To be the most unique."

Subordinate: "..."

Aren't all birds of the same species similar

When the prime minister's mansion was turned upside down for the reproduction of a bird, Linlang Palace also ushered in the emperor's wrath.

"What did you say? Are you going to Shoudong?!"

Where is Sudong? It is the cold palace farthest from him among the six east and west palaces!

Since the amnesty, the concubine was sent home, and Shoudong was evacuated, and now she can't even see the ghost. Rong Jinghe is about to abolish the concubine Ding, and let her go to the cold palace to have a good taste!

The culprit hasn't entered yet, but the victim can't wait

what is this!

Rong Jinghe was so angry that his head swelled.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, her black hair was so weak that she couldn't bear a single blow, she bent her shoulders, "Yes, my concubine gave birth to a miscarriage, I am ashamed of your majesty's favor, please your majesty to find another talented person, and take this phoenix seal, so that I can serve you well in the future Your Majesty will continue to prosper and prosper the country! As for the ministers and concubines, they will pray for His Majesty in Shoudong."

"What blessing are you praying for! You want to shorten the life of the widow!"

Which man would let his beloved go to the cold palace to suffer

Rong Jinghe took a deep breath, not even claiming to be a widow, he walked over to surround her, and comforted her in a low voice, "I know, your miscarriage is just when you are sad, but you can't spoil yourself like this, good boy, You listen to me and take good care of it, in the future you and I will be full of children and grandchildren, and the blessings will continue."

The more he said this, the more Rong Jinghe hated the Mo family.

For the sake of the old general's loyalty, he tolerated Concubine Ding's domineering time and time again, but unexpectedly sowed the seeds of disaster and killed his unborn child!

And the maids and eunuchs in the bedroom knelt on the ground, secretly startled.

Their empresses are really spoiled by the heavens, such nonsense, even if His Majesty jumped in anger, he had to put down his figure and coax people instead.

Rong Jinghe lowered his voice, "When you are ready, you will live in my Jianji Palace. We will face each other day and night. Sooner or later we will have children, okay?"

Jianji Palace is the central place of the world, and when government orders are issued, His Majesty will allow the Empress to set foot here, which shows the bias of the emperor's heart.

Yuan Si lowered his head, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhao Hou and pushed the king away.

He twitched his eyelashes slightly.

"... children!" She seemed to be stimulated, "There are no more children! Rong Jinghe, don't deceive yourself anymore, we, we will not have children! I watched with my own eyes, how they flowed from my stomach Come out!" She cried and laughed again, "It's fine, it's fine, they shouldn't have come to this world, I'm a sinner, I'm not worthy of being a mother..."

Linlang Palace hovered throughout the night with the mournful cries of a young mother who lost her child.

Under the wrath of the emperor, the father-in-law in charge was sent to a big prison, and the Mo family was punished with a crime that was almost overthrown by the whole family.

In order to vent his anger on Empress Zhao, the emperor cut off his left and right arms, which made all the officials sigh infinitely.

But the relationship between the emperor and empress did not improve in the slightest.

In August and September, the sun was neither hot nor cold, and Rong Jinghe, like an ascetic monk, had been abstinent for five or six months. He asked the new eunuch, "Is the swing for Linlang Palace ready?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the swing has already been installed." The eunuch said in a low voice, "Words have come from over there, the empress has been playing for a while."

Rong Jinghe's expression softened, he put down the memorial, "Go and have a look."

After entering the palace gate, everywhere is luxuriant, the colorful silk swing is set up under the tree, and the skirt is flying, it is suddenly charming.

She freshened up again.

She put on the hibiscus and canary red dress.

It was her birthday last year, and he specially spent points to exchange for treasures from the system mall. The golden bird was shining brightly, pacing and standing in the red pond of Furong, which reminded him of her many years ago, when she was on the jade platform under the moon. The appearance of playing a harp. This dress is still recommended by the system, saying that it combines the other party's preferences and current aesthetics, and it must be shocking to wear it.

That's right, the red dress was born for her.

When she was an imperial concubine, she couldn't wear bright red. He was reluctant to wrong the person he loved, and he had planned it for a long time to become queen.

Now she can finally wear the clothes she likes and do whatever she wants.

Rong Jinghe hooked his lower lip, waved his hands at the palace maid, then stood behind her, and gently shook the rope of the swing.

She was standing on the swing, her red dress fluttering like a butterfly.

"Higher!"

She laughed like a piano.

Rong Jinghe said softly, "No, if it is higher, you will fly out and go to the fairy in the sky."

She turned her head sharply.

The emperor's crown and pendant beads covered a little of his eyebrows, and he was so powerful that everyone knelt down on the ground, not daring to take a breath.

Yuan seems to be the only one standing, and he needs to help the queen get off the swing.

"Come widow."

It was rare for Rong Jinghe to be in a happy mood, so he personally carried Lin Lang back home, and went straight to the bedroom.

She was a little uneasy and wanted to break free from him, but Rong Jinghe lowered his head, sniffed the sweat on her neck, "It's okay, it smells good."

He tore off his belt with ease, and bit the piece of cherry red.

Lin Lang pushed him, but due to the disparity in strength between men and women, she was caught by the hand. Rong Jinghe said with a low smile, "I'm an old man and wife, do you still want to play hard to capture me? Okay, just capture me."

"...Don't! Let me go!"

She endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and screamed.

"Let go! I tell you to let go! My lord, save me!"

Rong Jinghe was slapped severely.

He made sure that she wasn't joking or playing hard to get. She was really—rejecting him!

Those eyes were rippling with dripping light, but they showed no affection for him.

"... my lord? Who is your lord? Who can save you?"

The emperor's expression was grim.

"The widow is strange. Since your miscarriage, you are not allowed to have intercourse, and I am not allowed to touch you... Are you, behind the widow's back, found a new backer?"

The heart of the system is completely cold.

Wouldn't it be what it thought

Wang Nu, Wang Nu is a very smart and calm person, she will not push herself into a dead end!

It comforts itself.

"explain."

Rong Jinghe didn't give her a way out.

"If you tell, you and him still have a way to live. But if you don't tell, not only he has no way to live, but you also have to die."

She closed her lips tightly and said nothing. The red color of the red dress made her gorgeous, but there was a icy chill.

"very good."

Rong Jinghe laughed back in anger.

"It seems that you want to protect that adulterer wholeheartedly, and the widow will do as you wish! From now on, you will go to Shoudong! Without the widow's permission, you will not be able to come back even if you die!"

He walks away.

Lin Lang raised her red sleeve and wiped away her tears.

The next moment, a light and shadow appeared, it grabbed her hand, and the voice was like a mantra, ringing in her ears: 'Go! to explain! '

Only voices she could hear.

Clear, immature... It seems easy to deceive.

There were palace people kneeling inside and outside, ears and eyes everywhere, Lin Lang didn't do anything shocking, she just smiled at the "air".

"not regret."

The red dress is shining brightly, just like a wedding dress.

The system's vision froze for a long time.

How could it suddenly think of the scene of her getting married? At that time, she was the princess of the subjugated country, her identity was sensitive, and the host didn't have much to do, so she hurriedly covered her with a hijab. And those bridesmaids were sent over from Concubine Mo, acting as eyeliner, with malicious intentions, and they kept trying to suppress her limelight, they were in such a hurry that they didn't even put on makeup.

She just sat quietly on the narrow bed, a corner of her head was lifted by the host.

The wedding dress was not as red as her lips.

There was neither sadness nor joy in her eyes, but they were extremely dark and beautiful.

Like a vengeful ghost.

The host was very happy, and even disregarded her wishes, raped her, and the candles were lit all night.

Although the system thinks this is inappropriate, it is just a system, a medium connecting the two worlds. Just like the meaning of the mobile phone to the owner, it is just a simple tool, and from beginning to end, it cannot interfere with any thoughts of the owner.

- She can't do that.

After entering Shoudong, it is difficult to get out again.

And her body hasn't recovered yet, how can she go to that kind of place to suffer

The system wanted to persuade her again, so it stretched out its palm unconsciously and held a section of her wrist.

She froze.

is physical.

She felt some strength.

Lin Lang lowered her eyelashes.

But the system failed to change Linlang's mind. She insisted on going her own way, and moved out of Linlang Palace that night, and moved into Shoudong House, which concubines avoided.

Jianji Palace fell off.

There was a bloody storm in the imperial city.

Rong Jinghe waited for Lin Lang for three months, and when the first snow came, the other party did not change his mind at all.

He sneered and recruited the concubine to sleep with him.

The system didn't shut itself in a small dark room, it floated to the bed, almost in a state of "monitoring".

It watched the host lingering with other women, and when it heard the cry, it felt an unprecedented anger.

How could the host mess around with other women

Has the host forgotten that his sweetheart is still suffering in the cold palace? Have you forgotten how despicable and shameless you were when you snatched someone away

It doesn't understand why a man has three wives and four concubines, and when he loves someone, he can turn around and fool around with another person.

Hold on to your body... is it hard

If it is it, I will definitely not let the person I like be wronged like this!

The system freezes.

A woman you like? It... the woman it likes? These words should not appear in the database in which the system operates.

Also, the system is genderless.

Even similar systems are disgusting, how could it like "women"

delete. delete. delete.

Afterwards, Rong Jinghe got up immediately, and the concubine secretly rejoiced, thinking that she could ascend to the sky in one step and replace the empress Zhao who had been shadowed for many years.

Rong Jinghe returned to Jianji Hall, pacing restlessly.

'System, favorability query. '

The system is as good as it sounds: 'Whose favorability does the host want to check? '

Rong Jinghe paused: "The one who served the bed just now." '

The system immediately reported a number: 'The favorability is 35%! '

The emperor sneered, "Sure enough."

After a while, Rong Jinghe seemed to have no intention of saying, "What about the one in Shoudong?" '

Sudong

This is a name of a cold palace, and it has frequently appeared in the king's mouth recently.

The screen seen by the system instantly jumped to Shoudong's office. She fell asleep, covered with a thin blanket, and seemed to be stiff from the cold, her lips were a little dark.

In the palace, one is used to holding the high and stepping on the low, and in just three short months, her glory was gone, most of the maids and eunuchs around her had dispersed, and the only ones left were Si Zhui, Si Jian, and Si Wan who were beside her. The court lady, and a great eunuch Yuan Xiang.

She is having a bad time.

The majestic princess has been reduced to this level.

The system has mixed feelings.

[Capture the favorability of the princess towards the host]

[Favourability capture... 30%... 48%... Successful capture! ]

[Current stage-Princess Linlang/After Zhaoxin-favorability towards the host (Rong Jinghe): 0%]

The system breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, it sent a strange command by accident.

[Capture the favorability of the princess towards the system]

[Favourability capture... 30%... 48%... Successful capture! ]

[Current stage-Princess Linlang/After Zhaoxin-favorability towards the system (me): 89%]

what happened? !

The system's database almost caught fire by itself.

Rong Jinghe waited for a long time, but did not wait for the system's reply, and urged, "System, are you forced to sleep again?" '

This crashes the system even more than forced sleep!

"cold… "

The woman curled up on the bed, frowning slightly.

Want to tell the truth

Will the host kill her in a rage

The system suffered for a long time, and said out of conscience, "The favorability of the princess is 89%. '

A smile appeared on Rong Jinghe's tense face.

89%... In terms of grading by favorability, this is already considered life and death, right

She loves him so much, then what kind of adult must be nothing!

There must be something hidden in this!

Rong Jinghe immediately set off to Shoudong, thought for a while, and ordered the internal officer, "Get rid of her."

Internal officials understand.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Your Majesty will not know anything about her."

Rong Jinghe went to Shoudong to pick up people, seeing the remote place and the dilapidated houses, his heart ached again.

He stepped into the inner room and saw Lin Lang nestled in a damp quilt, his face was frighteningly cold, he tore it off and picked her up. Lin Lang struggled in panic, but her arm was wrapped around a translucent palm.

With a fresh and handsome face like a boy, the system shook his head at her.

—Don't mess around, go back quickly.

Tears welled up in Lin Lang's eyes.

She stayed in Jianji Palace that night.

The man did everything he could to be gentle, simmering her.

Lin Lang clutched her fingers and looked at the bedside coldly.

She knows it's there.

This coward.

Rong Jinghe tossed and tossed all night, and on the second day he turned up full of energy. Before leaving, he bowed his head, with the spring breeze overflowing from the corners of his brows and eyes, and pressed a kiss on her shoulder.

"Sleep well and go back to the cage, and eat when I come back."

Lin Lang didn't move, maintaining a posture, staring at the foot of the bed.

Tears rolled down for no reason.

The stealth system couldn't sit still, and said in a low voice; 'You, don't cry, your eyes will hurt. '

"Pain? That's my business, what's your business?"

Rong Jinghe is the most cautious person, when he is having fun with her, he never likes to be served close by, and the maids are sent away.

The room was empty.

"Don't do this..."

The system is at a loss.

Lin Lang turned her head away, unwilling to look at it again.

The system was so flustered that it even forgot its identity, and sat on the side of the bed as if presumptuous, "You, you are not in good health. If you stay in the cold palace, it will, it will break."

There was sarcasm on the corner of her lips, "The concubine knows, Rong Jinghe is your host, right? No wonder you don't change your slavish nature, you follow him wholeheartedly, and you can even offer the woman you like personally!"

What a favorite woman!

The system's focus was only on the last sentence, and its eyes were rounded.

How could she be so narcissistic!

Hmm... it also seems to be a bit... weird idea.

Is it "broken"

The system hung its head in despair.

She was lying with it on her back, and the neck and shoulder lines were faintly visible under the black hair.

The system moved its eyes away.

After a while of silence, she lost her sharp teeth as before, and said sullenly, "I just... can't I? I'm a host anyway, so adults can't choose me? I, I want to be with you for a long time. , a hundred years of good, long-term stay together, even if it is to share the same body, I am willing."

A terrible idea popped up in the system.

... Killing the Lord

A new owner

No, it won't work.

Its data flows rapidly, trying to cover up the intention of that wolf's ambition.

But-

When it saw Rong Jinghe coming back from the court, it ignored the matter of serving the bed, and kept Lin Lang in the dark, that terrible idea grew wildly like weeds.

It's a system, it's just... no

After dinner, Rong Jinghe teased Lin Lang familiarly.

She looked somewhere, seemed a little embarrassed, bit her lip, "Can you... turn off the candlelight? It's too bright."

"What are you doing? I want to see your blushing face." Rong Jinghe said casually, "Come here, let's put some more jade crane lanterns."

The palace man holding the lamp immediately followed suit, and the room was even brighter and dazzling.

Lin Lang was carried into the inner room by the emperor.

She wrapped her arms around the other's neck, looked over the veil, and looked at the shadow under the candlelight.

Systemic respiratory stagnation.

She stretched out her hand towards it, and just barely touched its face, but she hesitated for a moment, and then, as if giving up, she lowered her eyelids and let the darkness swallow the last ray of light.

She is reluctant.

Obviously unwilling.

Didn't the host find out? Why do you have to force her again and again

A current rushed straight through Crane's brain.

He hugged his head and hissed, before he could say the "system" in his mouth, he passed out in an instant.

The system froze.

It looked at its transparent fingers in disbelief.

It shot? Attacked the host? … how come

It hasn't come to its senses yet, a patch of red wraps around his sight.

Her bun was slightly loose, like an ink cloud just falling, those gold hairpins and red beads couldn't hold back, slipped from her hair, and fell to the ground one by one.

Just like the red dress she loosened, it also fell down with the gleam of light.

It strayed into fluttering dreams.

It is clearly the emperor's bedroom, but it feels like a Buddhist temple lingering in Sanskrit, and a execution ground watched by tens of thousands of people.

It is a place where there is no turning back.

A seed of love blooms with vermilion blood.

"… grown ups."

She wept on its shoulder.

"You take me away."

The juvenile system's side face was handsome and cold, and its white palm brushed over her messy skirt, and it patiently and meticulously closed it.

"good."

I promise you, kill the old master and serve the new master.

From now on, you are the master of my second system.

Never again... let anyone bully you.