Give a Kiss to Paranoid Men

Chapter 116

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This sleep lasted until noon, and when she opened her eyes and saw that Shen Tuchuan was still there, she was startled. Shen Tuchuan was woken up by her movement, looked at her displeasedly and then closed his eyes, his voice was hoarse when he just woke up: "What are you doing?"

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to court." Ji Ting spoke with a duck voice.

Shen Tuchuan opened his eyes, with disgust on his face: "Why is the voice so ugly?"

"...If Your Majesty was more gentle last night, the concubine would not have such a voice." Ji Ting didn't expect that the first sentence he said to himself after one night was this, and immediately laughed angrily.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt a little satisfied when he remembered last night. Regardless of her resistance, he hugged him into his arms, and sighed softly after a long while: "Gu Yuan really made a big mistake."

"What?" Ji Ting asked angrily.

Shen Tuchuan kissed her on the forehead and said with emotion: "If I knew it would be so comfortable to do this, Gu should have done it earlier instead of waiting until now."

Ji heard that Yan got out of his arms, squinted his eyes and looked at him: "How early did your majesty think?"

Shen Tuchuan paused, and looked at her seriously: "Of course it was when you first entered the palace."

Only then was Ji Ting satisfied, pinched his face and then lightly threatened: "Your Majesty, you must always remember what my concubine said at your birthday banquet earlier."

"... I know." After finishing speaking, Shen Tuchuan realized that he didn't have the slightest majesty, so he immediately snorted coldly and turned his face away, adopting the posture of 'don't touch the cold'.

Ji Ting was sore and lazy, so he didn't bother to talk to him at this moment, and turned around to go to sleep. Seeing her back to him, Shen Tuchuan immediately felt a little dissatisfied: "Didn't you just ask Gu why he didn't go to the morning court? Didn't tell you."

"Didn't you just oversleep?" Ji Ting yawned, closed his eyes and muttered, "You're not hardcore, obviously you were very tired yesterday, and you'll understand after thinking about it."

The corner of Shen Tuchuan's mouth twitched: "I'm not tired."

"Oh?" Ji Ting turned to face him, "Then may I ask Your Majesty, why didn't you go to court today?"

"..."

"I knew you were being stubborn." Ji Ting snorted, this time instead of turning his back on him, he got into his arms again, closed his eyes and said softly, "Today's situation is special, if you don't want to go, don't go , sleep more."

The corners of Shen Tuchuan's mouth raised, he responded softly after a while, and fell into a deep sleep with her in his arms.

The two of them didn't have dinner until the afternoon. After eating, Shen Tuchuan stared straight at her. Ji Ting touched his face and asked uncomfortably, "Is there something on my face?"

"Have you finished eating?" Shen Tuchuan didn't answer, but asked another question.

Ji Ting took a look at the empty bowl, and just nodded her head before flying into the air. She hugged Shen Tuchuan's neck with an exclamation, and glared at him angrily: "What are you doing hugging me, let me down!"

"You are so brave, you dare to call yourself me in front of Gu, it seems that you will have to teach me a lesson." Shen Tuchuan snorted coldly, hugged her and went to the couch.

Ji Ting didn't know what he was going to do, so he rolled his eyes and let him go.

The two of them messed around until midnight before they casually ate some supper and went to bed, and they got up late again the next morning. Ji Ting solemnly said that he should not be so nonsense in the future, and Shen Tuchuan agreed in silence for a moment, but at night, he was unrestrained again.

The two of them didn't leave the dormitory for several days, Ji Ting looked at himself in the mirror and felt tired and thin, and when he saw someone lazily leaning on the bedside reading a book, he became angry.

Now that the little prince of Fanbang is dead, the hero will come at any time, this person has no vigilance at all, and now he doesn't even bother to deal with the government, it's just too irritating.

During the absurd gap with Shen Tuchuan in the past few days, she didn't think less about the future. After thinking about it for a long time, she felt that the knot between Shen Tuchuan and the male lead might not be unresolved. In the original text, the male protagonist is actually a person with a big picture. If the tyrant is not harsh and vicious, which has aroused the dissatisfaction of the subjects all over the world, he would not easily kill the king.

Today's Shen Tuchuan, after he came, actually behaved much better than before, so his reputation among courtiers and common people has improved a lot, unlike in the original text, everyone wants to punish him. If you want to kill him, you must first consider whether the world will fall into chaos if there is no such king.

In short, the way to stop the male protagonist is very simple, that is, to make Shen Tuchuan an irreplaceable Mingjun. Even if the male protagonist wants to take revenge, he must bear it for the people of the world.

... However, the man in front of him is so good-for-nothing now that in order to hang out with her, he doesn't even care about the world. If things go on like this, his reputation will decline again, and the hero will kill this stupid king without hesitation as in the original text.

Really can't go on like this, Ji Ting took a deep breath, walked up to him with a straight face: "Your Majesty."

Shen Tuchuan paused: "What?"

"You haven't gone to the court for three to five days, and a lot of state affairs have not been dealt with. If the ministers know that you didn't go to the court, it was because you were messing around with your concubine. What will happen to your concubine?" Ji Ting Looking at him seriously.

Shen Tuchuan thought for a while: "A hero?"

"?"

Shen Tuchuan explained leisurely: "Gu is already twenty-six years old after the New Year's Eve, but he hasn't had any children until now. If you become pregnant, won't you become a hero of our dynasty?"

"... Could it be that she conceived as soon as she said she was pregnant? I am afraid that the concubine will become a demon queen who will bring disaster to the country and the people before she becomes pregnant." Ji Ting snorted softly.

Shen Tuchuan raised his eyelids and looked at her: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Your Majesty, if my concubine wants to have a good reputation among the common people, why don't you be a wise king? Only when your reputation is good can your concubine's reputation be good." Ji Ting grabbed his hand eagerly.

Shen Tuchuan was quite disdainful: "Fame is illusory. It is not as good as a full meal. What do you want it for?"

"Is it okay for the concubine to want it?" Ji Ting hated him for not fighting.

Shen Tuchuan: "That guy called the historian and asked him to write you better in the history books."

"...The concubine wants to have a good reputation when she is alive, what do you want it to do after death?" Ji Ting looked at him speechlessly, "Your Majesty, can't you be a good example and just think about tampering with history?" What is the class idea?"

Shen Tuchuan narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and before he could speak, Ji Ting softened his voice first, and looked at him pitifully: "Your Majesty once said that your Majesty will give whatever the concubine wants, and the concubine wants you Be a good king."

"Gu thought you were hurt because of Gu, that's why you said that."

"Although he was not injured, the concubine actually blocked the sword for His Majesty. Could it be that His Majesty is only willing to see blood?" Ji Ting was dissatisfied.

Shen Tuchuan frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Will your Majesty agree?" Ji Ting asked immediately.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a long time, and said helplessly: "I don't know how to be a wise king."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a long time, before Shen Tuchuan broke the silence: "I am not lying to you, I am serious." The education he has received since childhood is that he is the king of a country, he can kill whoever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants. Let other people live or die. And these are obviously not what a virtuous gentleman should do.

Ji Ting looked into his helpless eyes, and chuckled after a while: "Actually, it's not too difficult, as long as you handle political affairs as before, but don't kill people if you can..."

"Not killing people? That's not acceptable." Shen Tuchuan refused decisively.

Ji Ting was silent for a moment, then sat aside resentfully: "I heard that there are too many murderers, and it's easy to have children without p. eye."

"..."

"Of course, there may be no children at all. After all, no one wants to be reincarnated in the family of someone who has killed too much."

"Don't talk nonsense," Shen Tuchuan's face darkened, "There is no such thing as you cursing yourself."

"Does Your Majesty still kill people?" Ji Ting looked at him.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a long time, and finally spoke impatiently: "Gu can only promise you not to kill as much as possible, but some people who have committed capital crimes, Gu can't spare them."

"That's natural, everything should be dealt with according to the law, and I believe that His Majesty will do a good job," Ji Ting graciously helped him massage his shoulders, "As for other things, it's actually simpler, the common people are very simple People here, as long as you treat them better, they will praise you, now that the new year has passed, and it will soon be time to turn green, why don’t we let all the states below set up porridge sheds to help the people?”

"It's a small matter, it's up to you."

"In this way, the common people should all like us, but it's not necessarily true. Someone needs to guide us. Let's call some storytellers, bards and the like, and let them make up some good stories about you and spread them around. Let those People who don’t need to accept relief can still like you.” Ji Ting made serious comments.

The ancient news lagged behind, and the reputation of Shen Tuchuan's tyrant is probably better known by the ministers and the people at the root of the imperial city, so the main public opinion position is still in Kyoto. Now that the male protagonist will come at any time, the good reputation must be spread as soon as possible, so that he can no longer do anything to Shen Tuchuan. Although this way of creating public opinion is a bit despicable, there is no way to do it.

After hearing this, Shen Tuchuan looked at her suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why she was so obsessed with fame all of a sudden. Ji Ting didn't wait for him to ask, and replied directly: "Although we used to have a good relationship with His Majesty, we haven't reached the point of becoming one body. Now the concubine is completely yours, so naturally I want to do it for you and for your world. consider."

Although Shen Tuchuan had vaguely guessed it, but hearing her say that, he still felt very heartwarming. Ji Ting is probably the only person in this world who can treat him so sincerely.

Ji heard that he believed it, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and was dragged to the bed by him just as he was about to speak.

"...Your Majesty, didn't you promise to be a Mingjun?" Why do you want to announce that all day long? !

"It doesn't affect."

After Shen Tuchuan finished speaking, he took off the bed curtain, and the room was immediately filled with blushing and heartbeating sounds, which did not stop for a long time.

Although the tyrant seemed unpromising in some aspects because he had just tried it, he was quite reliable in other matters. At least after Ji heard about it, he hadn't killed anyone for half a month.

Porridge sheds all over the place opened up, and new stories of storytellers also sounded in various restaurants. The people who didn't know the monarch before easily forgot the impression of Shen Tuchuan's tyrant in this atmosphere, and felt that their king Be wise and love the people.

Occasionally, Shen Tuchuan was curious about what kind of person he was in those stories, so he asked someone to find a storyteller, but after hearing half of it, he hated it so much that he gave him some money and sent him away.

In a blink of an eye, spring arrived, and the snow had completely melted. The ice on the lake in the small garden in the palace began to break, and the clear water exuded a fresh breath.

Ji Ting once again stayed at the Longxi Palace. After Shen Tuchuan went to court in the morning, she slept for a while before getting up, and lazily went to Fengqi Palace.

"Your Majesty, her complexion has gotten better these days." Tweety said with a smile.

Ji Ting touched his face: "It seems to be getting fatter."

"Neither fat nor fat, my mother is just right." Tweety said quickly.

Ji Ting smiled: "Don't worry, I don't plan to lose weight, I'm just afraid that the unlined clothes I made a while ago won't fit me."

"How could it be? If the empress is really worried, just go back and try later."

Ji Ting nodded, and after returning to the palace, he went directly to the bedroom.

After the master and servant entered the room, Cui'er went to the table and poured tea for Ji Ting: "Drinking some green tea in the morning is good for your health, you must be thirsty too."

"I'm fine." Hearing that, Ji Wen walked to the wardrobe and opened the door casually.

The moment he pulled it away, a cold and sharp feeling hit his neck, Ji Ting froze immediately, looked at the person hiding in the closet in front of him, and slowly opened his eyes wide -

The hero actually came? !

With such an outstanding appearance and quite extraordinary aura, Ji Ting could immediately tell who he was without having to think too much about it. And the male protagonist who held his sword against her neck seemed to be shocked for a moment after seeing her.

"Your Majesty, have you seen the new clothes? Do you need a servant to find them for you?" Tweety said and walked this way, the wardrobe door blocked a large area of sight, she only saw Ji Ting standing in front of the wardrobe, but Can't see what she's doing.

The male protagonist and Ji Ting shuddered at the same time, and Ji Ting said without thinking, "You go out first!"

Tweety stopped immediately and looked at her with a puzzled expression: "Your Majesty?"

"Take everyone out of the house, I suddenly have a headache and want to rest." Ji Ting said lightly.

Tweety looked at her suspiciously, but she didn't ask anything after all, she answered and led the others out. Immediately there were only Ji Ting and the male lead left in the room, and before Ji Ting could show his affection to him, the male lead put down the sword first.

"Listen, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive." The male protagonist looked excited.

Ji Ting: "???"

"You don't recognize me? I'm your elder brother Murong." The hero reminded her.

Ji Ting was at a loss for a moment, and turned over the original text several times in his mind, but he couldn't find the relationship between his current identity and the hero. Well, she is a show girl, and he is a man of the world, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it is in a script. Perhaps it is a very trivial relationship, which is implicated by the logic of the world.

"I don't remember much." Ji Ting answered honestly.

The male protagonist sighed: "That's right, when we were neighbors, you were only five years old, so naturally you don't remember."

... Oh, neighbor, it should be when the male protagonist concealed his identity and studied art. After all, only the word "a few years later" was used in that paragraph. But it's better to have a relationship than nothing! At least for now, the male lead's sword is not pointed at her, and it still depends on the little face of acquaintances.

"If you... become a queen?" the male protagonist asked hesitantly, his eyes became more complicated after seeing Ji Ting's nod, "I didn't expect that the wise queen that the common people said was you."

"Oh? Did the people say that about me? What about Your Majesty, what did they say?" Ji Ting pretended to be curious.

The hero paused, and said reluctantly: "I have a few friends in the imperial court. I heard them say how tyrannical His Majesty is today, and the people I saw seemed to be afraid of him, but for some reason, this paragraph The reputation of time has suddenly changed, as if he became a wise king overnight."

"Your Majesty had a bad temper before, just because of his illness. Now that he has recuperated, he no longer loses his temper. Brother Murong came from outside the palace, so he should know about it. Your Majesty has done a lot of good things this year." Ji Ting said with a look on his face. serious.

The hero snorted softly, as if he didn't want to hear any good things about Shen Tuchuan.

Ji Ting stared at him seriously for a long time, and suddenly felt that this person was actually the same... so deceitful. She pondered for a moment, then sighed sadly.

"What's wrong?" Sure enough, the hero asked immediately.

Ji Ting glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and was wronged after he asked a few more words: "I was a little scared by you, thinking that another assassin came to kill my majesty."

The male protagonist paused, his expression a little unnatural.

"You don't know, there have been a lot of assassins recently, some are trying to usurp the throne, some are from foreigners who want to cause us civil strife, in short, none of them wish us well," Ji Hearing turned around and sat down at the table , looked at him sadly, "Brother Murong, you also know that the fast speed of the train depends on the headband. If His Majesty dies, the world will be in chaos, and the people will suffer in the end."

The hero was silent for a moment: "What is a train?"

"What I said casually, you can understand it as the meaning of a carriage. The people in the world are the frame and the shaft, and your majesty is the horse. If you want everyone to eat and clothe themselves, don't you still have to rely on your majesty to make decisions," Ji heard. Wan Wan sighed, and continued to connotate someone, "Your Majesty is in good health now, and his actions are becoming more and more wise. Doesn't this offend those who want chaos in the world, so everyone is here to find fault."

Male protagonist: "..."

"It's fine for those foreign people to assassinate His Majesty. After all, people who are not of our race must have different intentions. But if our own people want to assassinate, I really don't understand. If the world is in chaos and the people are displaced, what good will it do for those people? Is it?" Ji Ting looked at him puzzled.

Male protagonist: "..."

Hearing that he was silent, Ji once again analyzed from all aspects how big a fight would be caused if His Majesty died, and finally concluded: "So anyone who loves the people should love His Majesty. If you hurt Your Majesty for personal hatred , that is the enemy of the people."

Male protagonist: "..."

Ji heard that his mouth was dry, and after drinking a large glass of water, Youyou looked at him and asked innocently: "By the way, Brother Murong, just listen to me, before I have time to ask you, why are you coming to the palace?" what for?"

Male protagonist: "..."

"Did you come to see me? Because you knew I was in the palace, you were worried that His Majesty would treat me badly, so you came here specifically to find me, right?" Ji Ting looked surprised.

The male lead was erected immediately, looking at the neighbor sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time, facing the expectation in her eyes, he couldn't say anything to deny it, he was silent for a long time before he nodded, and said with difficulty: "... yes, I came to see yours."

"Thank you, brother. Your Majesty is very kind to me. He comes to see me every day. I am very happy." Ji Ting answered with a smile.

The male lead stared at her anxiously, not knowing what to say for a while.

Ji Ting held back his laughter, as if he had thought of something, he immediately went to lock the door with a nervous face, then turned to him and said, "Brother, Your Majesty is good at everything, but he is jealous. If he sees you in Here I am, I’m afraid I can’t explain clearly, I’ve seen you today, you can go back first, if you want to see me again, you can send me a letter later, I invite you to enter the palace openly."

"..."

"Brother." Ji Ting called him again, as if anxious to let him leave.

The male protagonist was silent for a long time, and finally said: "The current majesty killed my friend, and I came to seek revenge from him."

Ji Ting didn't expect him to confess all of a sudden. After being stunned for a while, he pretended to be shocked, and took two or three steps back. After retreating to a safe distance, he thought about whether to call someone, and drove him away directly.

When he was hesitating, he sighed slowly: "But if I kill him, what should the people of this world do? You are right, he cannot die now, if he dies, I will be in front of the people of the world." sinner."

Ji heard the words and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the next second there was a knock on the door, Shen Tuchuan said impatiently: "Why do you lock the door in broad daylight, why don't you open it for Gu!"

Ji Ting was really anxious this time, and looked at the male lead anxiously.

The male protagonist raised his face, and said forcefully: "You warn him for me, it's better to stay wise, otherwise one day he will become stupid, and I will still come to kill him." After he finished speaking, he opened the window and walked away. He jumped out, and the jade pendant on his body fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, the door was kicked open by Shen Tuchuan, and then he strode in with a dark face. After seeing Ji Ting, he was unhappy and said: "You are the only one in the room, why do you have to lock the door, but what happened? ?” Since the two of them really got together, he seemed to have opened his spiritual aperture, paying extra attention to her physical and mental health, for fear that one day she would become insane like the concubines of the late emperor.

"... It's nothing. Maybe it's because the door is broken and I got stuck, and the concubine didn't lock it." Ji Ting unceremoniously pushed the reason to the door that was kicked by Shen Tuchuan.

Shen Tuchuan looked back at the door, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then sat down at the table and planned to pour a cup of tea, but before the tea was poured, he saw the open window and the jade pendant on the window that was obviously only worn by men. He frowned and walked over, taking a jade pendant that he had never seen before and looking at it carefully.

Ji Ting's heart was about to jump out. Now that the male lead has finally been dismissed, she can't let Shen Tuchuan chase after him. Otherwise, no matter who gets hurt after the two get into a grudge, it won't be good for the world.

"What is this?" Shen Tuchuan didn't know her concerns, after researching for a long time, he determined that this object did not belong to the palace, so he raised his head and asked her.

Ji Ting blinked his eyes dully, and said for a while: "This is the jade pendant that the concubine brought when she came out of the house. The concubine thought that she had been with His Majesty for so long and had never given him anything, so she happened to see this family heirloom jade pendant." , so I thought of giving it to His Majesty as a token of love."

"Then why is it on the window sill?" Shen Tuchuan smiled when he heard the word token of love, but he still had questions to know.

The corner of Ji Ting's mouth twitched, trying to make up a reason: "The concubine fell because she was basking in the sun by the window just now."

Shen Tuchuan paused for a moment, and looked outside at the gloomy sky.

Ji Ting: "..."

The author has something to say: Ji Ting: Please stop asking!

A new world will be added in the grand finale tomorrow, and fifty red envelopes will be given out in this chapter!