Every night in his mind, he repeated everything that happened back then. With such a tragic scene, he couldn't control himself more and more, and more and more people in the palace died under his sword.
At the beginning, Ji Rong was still in pain, or hated herself for being like this.
until later.
Slowly numb.
Ji Rong became a veritable tyrant, cruel and bloodthirsty, and what happened back then became a demon he could not see through for the rest of his life.
He has become what he hates the most.
A tyrannical king.
Damn it.
Ji Rong has also been assassinated many times, but none of them succeeded. In the days before, Ji Rong was even waiting, whether someone could really kill him.
He is tired of life.
But if you think about it carefully, if this is the case in this life, it is really a loss.
When he came to the world, he lived in a mess.
…
Ji Rong came back to her senses.
He stretched out his hand and touched Fu Yue's face very lightly, his eyes were tender like never before, and there was a bit of cautious temptation.
"Could it be that God saw me so pitiful and sent you to save me?"
whispered softly.
He suddenly laughed at himself.
How can it be? ... He has long been called the heinous, the kind that deserves to go to hell, how can he be worthy of being redeemed.
Although at first it was because the old emperor drugged him.
But then, with blood on his hands... All of that was his own choice.
It was because his will was not firm enough and he succumbed to the devil in his heart.
Fu Yue closed her eyes at first.
However, she suddenly felt a gaze staring at her, as if trying to make a hole for her.
"..."
Fu Yue opened his eyes.
He was faced with a magnified version of his beautiful face and those dark eyes.
Fu Yue was taken aback.
It seems that the dog emperor Ji Rong didn't realize how enchanting he looked at all.
Fu Yue pushed him away angrily.
"Go, go, it's getting late, go to court, don't bother me, I'll go back to sleep again."
Ji Rong hugged her stickily, hugged that slender waist, pressed her chin into the hollow of her neck, and rubbed her softly.
"Stay with me, don't go."
"OK?"
Fu Yue, who was in a half-asleep state, groaned and said, "...um."
Ji Rong glanced at her and continued: "From now on, you are only allowed to like me alone."
"… Um."
Ji Rong took an inch and said, "Don't talk to Yu Li again in the future."
"… Um… "
The man's beautiful thin lips gradually curled up in a happy arc, and he was happy: "From now on, you are not allowed to leave me within ten meters, and you must always follow me."
His answer was a blow to the face.
Fu Yue rubbed her eyes, her delicate red lips shrunk slightly, and her voice was soft and slightly hoarse: "I think you just want to make progress, and you can open a dyeing workshop if you give some color, and you need a horse."
Ji Rong: "..."
The thick eyelashes drooped, and the lips were slightly pursed.
"You murdered me."
It's a pity that Fu Yue is a dead straight girl who doesn't understand the style. She kicked Ji Rong out: "Go, go, go to the court, and quarrel with me again, I'm not just going to kill you, I'm going to hit someone directly!"
Ji Rong: "..."
He went up to court resentfully.
Seeing his Majesty kicked out, Lai Fu was stunned.
Fu Yue was awakened softly by the maid.
It is said that the concubine Shu came to see her.
Just after waking up, Fu Yue was still a little dizzy.
Sophie... pads
Oh, no, it's Concubine Shu.
After his brain gradually restarted from the dead state, Fu Yue also frowned, his eyes full of malice towards the dog emperor.
Concubine Shu
Ji Rong's former favorite concubine
Whether it's true or not... he's dead.