"Okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have teased you."
Afraid of really angering her, Ye Jinghua quickly pulled her to sit on the kang, and even pulled the fox fur blanket next to her to cover her feet.
"Huh, I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time. I feel like my mind is much clearer now."
"Your mind wasn't clear before?"
Su Qiao was still somewhat curious about the rumors about him being "brutal, bloodthirsty and cold-blooded".
"I was injured in the head on the battlefield before, and was poisoned after returning to Beijing. My temper has become more and more violent, and sometimes I can't control myself."
"However, I have always been more irritable than other people, and I always have an irrepressible bloodthirsty impulse in my heart. That's why I ran to the battlefield when I was twelve or thirteen years old. In fact, it was to vent, and also to avoid hurting the people around me."
Although it was the late emperor who sent him away at that time, it was actually exactly what he wanted.
"Are you afraid?"
Su Qiao shook his head: "I'm not afraid."
After going through so many dimensions, Su Qiao actually had some guesses about his true identity.
I guess his true identity is not that of a good person, at least not a kind person.
But this doesn't affect her.
In her world, there is no distinction between good and evil, only between friends and enemies.
"Are you really not afraid?" Ye Jinghua's eyes were filled with an intoxicating smile.
He is actually very charming, at least more attractive to Su Qiao than those young men from wealthy families who pretend to be elegant.
"You won't hurt me, so why should I be afraid?"
Ye Jinghua felt so relieved and happy, and he held her in his arms like a treasure: "Yes, I will never hurt you even if I can't hold it back anymore."
"Tell me, I've seen you a few times before, why didn't I have that kind of impulse?"
He lived in the palace, and during his six years in power, he had seen the silly Su Qiao from afar several times.
But I didn't feel anything at all before.
"What impulse?" Su Qiao was a little confused.
Ye Jinghua lowered his head and gently stroked her hair, his eyes a little dazed.
"At Ye Beiyao's birthday party, when I saw you for the first time, I wanted to hold you in my arms and keep you for myself. I wanted to kill anyone who dared to covet you, and I wanted to dig out the eyes of anyone who looked at you."
Su Qiao: “…”
It turned out that the man who tempted her with a roasted chicken with a smile had such horrible thoughts in his mind at that time.
A little scary.
She regrets now, but is it too late
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ye Jinghua gently pushed her away: "Are you scared?"
“Somewhat.”
Su Qiao nodded obediently.
There was no expression of fear on the little face.
"Don't have the thought of killing people all the time."
Mainly, because of this reason, she felt a little burdened by hacking and digging out people's eyes.
Seeing that she was not frightened, Ye Jinghua agreed immediately: "Okay, I promise you, I will find a reasonable excuse for stabbing people next time."
Anyway, I'm in a bad mood, so it can be considered an excuse.
"By the way, why don't you just take down the little emperor and become the emperor yourself?"
Su Qiao felt that in the current Dongyue, the little emperor was completely redundant.
Ye Jinghua is in charge of all important government and military affairs.
All military power is in the hands of Fang Jinghua.
The little emperor had to deal with trivial matters every day.
The most important thing is that the little emperor is annoying and he is here to harm people.
"Do you want to be the queen?" Ye Jinghua asked this question very seriously.
Su Qiao didn't even consider it: "I don't want to."
"Why?" Ye Jinghua was a little surprised.
Don’t all women want to be the queen of a country and rule the country