Ji Rong walked slowly to the window, with a long body standing tall, with his hands behind his back, his slender fingers unconsciously playing with a jade wrench on his thumb.
The king's appearance was very good, the cold and cold moonlight set off the outline of his side face, like a painting, the moonlight was pale, and against his face was a gloomy and sick look.
I don't know what suddenly came to my mind.
Ji Rong frowned slightly, and he opened his lips again and said: "Such a trivial matter, do it a little bit more secretly, and don't let the imperial concubine know."
At some point, Fu Yue had quietly walked behind Ji Rong.
"..."
She smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
Then he took out an inkstone bigger than her face from under his sleeve.
Just got it on Ji Rong's desk.
Several hidden guards nearby looked at each other in blank dismay, then lowered their heads and pretended not to see it.
He didn't mean to remind Ji Rong at all.
Several hidden guards silently raised their sleeves and wiped the sweat from their heads.
Your Majesty is finished, and was caught by the imperial concubine for doing bad things.
He is dead.
He didn't hear the reply from the hidden guard, Ji Rongzheng was puzzled, he frowned and turned his head just as he was about to yell at him, when he turned his head and saw a dark and unknown object coming towards him.
Ji Rong subconsciously wanted to hide.
"Do you dare to hide and try!"
He really didn't move obediently, and closed his eyes resignedly.
That strength.
It smashed Ji Rong's forehead red.
"..."
Fu Yue clapped her hands, and threw the brick in her hand... Bah, inkstone, throw it aside. This inkstone is clean and has not been used to grind ink. She hasn't gone mad to the point where Ji Rong's face is covered with ink, after all, it's not beautiful.
"Don't kill, innocent girls come into the palace, one by one, they come in vertically and go out horizontally? Ji Rong, you can really figure it out, should I praise you?"
Ji Rong lowered his eyelashes.
Talk back.
"I didn't ask them to come into the palace. They were all sent by ministers and officials from all over the world. I hated the trouble of refusing and stuffed them into the harem. But don't worry, Chuchu, I haven't touched a single finger of them." .”
This is so right that I almost swore to the sky with three fingers.
Saying that, Ji Rong stretched out his hand to hold Fu Yue's sleeve, seeing that she hadn't broken free, looked at Fu Yue's face tentatively, and then took her hand.
"Chuchu, don't worry, I won't deal with them all at once. I will come one by one and let them die suddenly. I will definitely not let others catch me."
Ji Rong also blinked at Fu Yue, her beautiful peach eyes were slightly innocent.
Fu Yue: "...do I still have to praise you?"
You are awesome!
Ji Rong calmed down after being hammered.
Quiet as a chicken.
"Those girls are also poor people, why bother to embarrass them... Find some excuses to let them out of the palace."
Fu Yue frowned and made the final decision.
Ji Rong pursed her thin lips.
It doesn't look very happy.
That's right, this person is simply a tyrant in this world, and human life is nothing to him, maybe no different from a kitten or puppy.
"So complicated… "
Fu Yue raised his hand again, and it seemed that he was about to fight.
Ji Rong immediately shut up.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to kill them."
Fu Yue has a headache.
She has a real headache.
Obviously she is the fallen angel, why in the small world it seems that Jun Heng is the one who is forced to fall.
Look what he's up to!