Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 321: The king of subjugation is over

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Liu Zhuo took time to gamble on whether Wen Letian would be a little soft-hearted towards him, and he lost as expected, because he had already expected this ending, and he didn't show much intention of being hurt. The eyes said flatly: "I lied to His Majesty about the child, and His Majesty has never favored that woman."

Letian's pupils trembled, thinking that the showdown would be over for the little one, is he going to live the rice bug life he dreamed of again

Liu Zhuo looked at Wen Letian, and saw that his complexion turned from white to red and then slowly turned pale, and finally shook a few times as if he was about to faint. Liu Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Your Majesty!"

Wen Letian stretched out his hand, and the cold black robe slowly brushed Liu Zhuo's face, and he said to Liu Zhuo calmly, "Get out—" He seemed to be extremely angry, but he was speechless, breathing heavily Trembling, a porcelain figure was almost shattered by his own aura.

Liu Zhuo didn't expect Wen Letian to be so angry, he finally panicked, "Your Majesty—"

Wen Letian rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

The imperial palace of Yong Kingdom was actually under the control of Liu Zhuo at this time, Liu Zhuo hurriedly called the imperial doctor, who arrived immediately, and took Wen Letian's pulse, his complexion became more and more serious.

Wen Letian's body is not very healthy. He has been vigorously making up for a period of time many years ago, and his body has not been replenished. After that, his health has not been good. Liu Zhuo hangs out with him in bed all day long. In fact, Wen Letian has lost a lot. Suddenly, under the sudden rush of fire, he was knocked out and passed out.

"Your Majesty's body needs to be adjusted carefully, especially..." the imperial doctor said cryptically, "It's better to be pure-hearted and ascetic."

Liu Zhuo nodded with a sullen face, "Go down."

Wen Letian was in a coma for a whole day, and woke up in the middle of the night. When he woke up, he was wrapped in Liu Zhuo's arms. His whole body seemed to be soaked in water, heavy and heavy. When he opened his mouth, he found that his throat hurt so badly that he couldn't speak. His arms fluttered for a while, trying to break free from Liu Zhuo's embrace.

Liu Zhuo watched Wen Letian without closing his eyes, and felt mixed feelings in his heart. He finally closed his eyes when he was woken up by Wen Letian's struggle in his arms.

The round deer eyes slowly opened, the fan-like eyelashes flickered slightly, the mist faded, and the light shot out, the remaining youthful aura in Liu Zhuo's body immediately disappeared, and Wen Letian kicked him silently with the overlord's aura.

Liu Zhuo moved his legs, clamped the foot he kicked over, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is sick, so you can't get angry."

Wen Letian opened his mouth, and said silently: "Get lost—"

Liu Zhuo naturally knew why Wen Letian was so angry, and staying in front of Wen Letian would only irritate Wen Letian even more.

But he was reluctant, unable to let go, even if it was only for a moment.

The two years of separation made Liu Zhuo's longing for Wen Letian almost to the point of deformity. This longing for not being able to rub into his flesh and blood has not been relieved after getting Wen Letian's body, not even drinking poison to quench his thirst.

if... if can...

The thought in Liu Zhuo's heart had been brewing for a long time, seeing that Wen Letian's blushing face was still gone, he lowered his head and hugged Wen Letian tightly, and stuck to him like two thin pieces of paper, "Your Majesty, stop making trouble. .”

Wen Letian seemed to be pissed to death by his beating, his whole body could not move under Liu Zhuo's shackles, so he opened his mouth and bit Liu Zhuo's face, using 100% force.

There was a tingling sensation on his face, and the smell of blood on the tip of his nose, Liu Zhuo smiled slightly, and moved his face closer to let Wen Letian bite it.

After Le Tian played the extreme anger, he began to act like a dead heart. This is much simpler than anger, just ignore people and watch Liu Zhuo spinning around.

Le Tian didn't know what the situation outside was like, but he probably knew about Liu Zhuo's posture of giving orders in the palace. It is estimated that the progress of the dungeon mission of the hero's domination of the world should reach 99%.

The flowers bloomed in spring, and the palace servants placed the early-blooming roses into the palace. Wen Letian leaned on the soft couch with the long sleeves of his black robe, and looked at the palace servants he was familiar with with Liu Zhuo's instructions. placed everywhere.

Liu Zhuo turned his face back, and said to the pale Wen Letian, "The peony hasn't opened yet, after a while, the peony that His Majesty loves can also be placed in the hall."

Wen Letian just looked at him coldly.

Liu Zhuo had a bright smile on his face, and he couldn't tell that he had been in a silent see-saw cold war with Wen Letian for almost a month.

Wen Letian is completely silent now, his peach blossom eyes are full of disgust and indifference towards Liu Zhuo, no matter how softly Liu Zhuo tries to please him, he doesn't give Liu Zhuo any good looks, He just quietly watched what tricks Liu Zhuo had to play.

Liu Zhuo took care of his body and endured it like an ascetic monk, without any behavior of getting closer, but Wen Letian still looked at him like an enemy, without the slightest sign of softening.

Maybe it won't soften for a lifetime.

"Your Majesty is so angry with me, and refuses to say a word, do you really want a child?" Liu Zhuo said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Le Tian stared at him faintly, and said in his heart: I don't want children, it's just that people don't let me talk to you, and I very much hope that Liu Zhuo will show a bit of a hero's tyranny.

Liu Zhuo's expression turned ferocious, he turned back and said coldly to the palace servants: "Bring Concubine Xie!"

Letian panicked, but still looked at Liu Zhuo with a mocking look in his eyes.

But for a while, Xie Ying, who didn't know why, was taken to the inner palace. She didn't know much about what happened in the palace. The palace saw Liu Zhuo standing with his hands behind his back and Wen Letian sitting, the two of them were like enemies, their hearts fluttered, as if they felt that their good days were coming to an end.

"Your Majesty likes such a delicate and lovely woman," Liu Zhuo pointed to the shivering Xie Ying, and said to the cold Wen Letian, "Go."

Le Tian raised his head and looked at Liu Zhuo calmly and indifferently, thinking that if you scare my daughter, then we will have a fight.

Xie Ying's feet softened and she knelt down, "Your Majesty..."

Liu Zhuo stepped forward to grab Wen Letian's hand and dragged him off the soft couch. Wen Letian punched and kicked silently. Shrinking back, seeing that there was no way to retreat, Liu Zhuo, who was carrying Wen Letian on his shoulders, had already stood in front of her.

"If Your Majesty likes it, I will let Your Majesty down now." Liu Zhuo said indifferently.

Wen Le's eyes turned red, but he still didn't say a word.

Liu Zhuo hugged him and threw him onto the soft couch in a heartbroken manner. He went to lift Xie Ying by the collar and threw Xie Ying on it. Xie Ying screamed, but Liu Zhuo's voice was as cold as ice, "Take off!"

Xie Yingtuan looked back suspiciously in her long blue dress, and seeing Liu Zhuo's expression as if she was about to eat people, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She had been pampered and pampered in the past few years, and Wen Letian didn't treat her badly. The fright is so frightening that the soul is about to fly.

Wen Letian collapsed on the couch, but he was not as panicked as Xie Ying after hearing Liu Zhuo's violent shouting. He turned his face unhurriedly, and finally opened his lips. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice became much deeper and hoarse. "Liu Zhuo, you make me sick."

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, Xie Yingfang felt that she had been terrified to the extreme, and now she realized that she was not at the end, because she was so frightened that she wished she could disappear in this palace immediately.

Liu Zhuo stared at Wen Letian, and the two looked at each other, looking entangled.

Then, unexpectedly, Liu Zhuo smiled, not a sneer, but a very happy smile, and he said to Xie Ying with a pleasant face: "Go down, Your Majesty has no fate with you, find a man you like, Don't delay."

Such a earnest tone with a sense of old-fashionedness, was almost an order in Xie Ying's heart, she trembled her lips and said, "Yes." Wrapping her long blue dress, she flew out of this fragrance as if fleeing hell. The palace was full of resplendent and resplendent, and it was not until he walked out that he fell to the ground with weak feet, and looked back at the palace again.

Your Majesty... Will Liu Zhuo kill Your Majesty

Wen Letian lay half-lying on the collapsed bed and looked at Liu Zhuo vigilantly, but Liu Zhuo slowly sat down calmly, ignoring Wen Letian's resistance and took his hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, my love for you , I’m afraid you won’t be able to understand it in this lifetime, I don’t blame you, you just need to know that my heart for you is utterly sincere, and no one else in this world can match it.”

This kind of confession Liu Zhuo did not say ten thousand, but also one thousand, this time he did not see Wen Letian's reaction, but hugged him on his own, "Your Majesty, let's rest."

Wen Letian reacted, trembling slightly, two words full of hatred came out from his thin lips - "Bitch slave!"

Liu Zhuo fell asleep Wen Letian hard once, he held it for a long time, almost hurting, his whole body was on fire and ran amuck, Wen Letian was raised, but he was still weak, and he was fainted by Liu Zhuo In the past, Liu Zhuo didn't panic, and still kept his eyes on Wen Letian, who was as quiet and white as a porcelain man, with his eyes tightly closed.

Le Tian was in a coma for two days, and he still felt dizzy when he woke up, but he was very satisfied. After pretending to be dumb for a month, he finally forced out Liu Zhuo's temper. This meal was full of meat. Flowing oil.

System: "Liu Zhuo abolished you."

Le Tian didn't care, "Abolish it, how about my grandfather?"

System: "House arrest."

These things are not surprising to Letian. Liu Zhuo's heart can't get Wen Letian's response. After a long time, he is a little worried that Liu Zhuo will go crazy. Zhuo seemed to be planning something big.

Afterwards, Liu Zhuo really went crazy. When the weather became hot, he confiscated Wen Letian's clothes, and held Wen Letian in his arms all day long like a porcelain doll. Wen Letian went to relieve himself, haunting Wen Letian like a ghost, Wen Letian's expression became more and more haggard day by day.

Liu Zhuo had already stopped the nourishing medicine for Wen Letian, and kept tossing Wen Letian on the bed, regardless of day or night.

Le Tian felt in a trance that he was going to die.

"Your Majesty," Liu Zhuo took a mouthful of chewed and sticky meat and fed it to Wen Letian. Wen Letian was weak and unable to resist, so he just swallowed hard, lest Liu Zhuo stay with him for too long and the paleness on his face With a little green, he said weakly: "Liu Zhuo, you want to kill Gu?"

Liu Zhuo lowered his eyes, his curly and thick eyelashes were like fans, and he didn't speak.

In fact, this idea has been hovering in his mind for a long time.

Wen Letian... It would be nice if he died...

He and Wen Letian died together! Burn a piece! There is me in you and you in me, for a lifetime, no, life after life will not be separated.

Killing Wen Letian with his own hands, Liu Zhuo couldn't do it, he couldn't bear to touch Wen Letian's finger, it was because of this kind of unbearable, Liu Zhuo kept suppressing this crazy idea.

So, let it be.

It was not his fault that Wen Letian was in poor health and died of illness.

"Your Majesty, where do you want to be buried?" Liu Zhuo said softly, with a sweet tone, even a little reassuring and happy.

Le Tian was horrified when he heard that, and thought to himself, this child is really hopelessly bad from the inside out.

Liu Zhuo didn't hear Wen Letian's answer, and he was not angry at all, he was very calm, because he had already thought about it, and he was going to be burned and buried together with His Majesty, no matter how angry His Majesty was, it was doomed.

Wen Letian's health doesn't look good, and he has been struggling for two years. Liu Zhuo's heart has also been suffering for two years. Every morning, he has to look at Wen Letian to see if he is alive or dead. Still angry, still looks like a sickly beauty, Liu Zhuo was mixed in his heart, he chose several cemeteries, Wen Letian kept ignoring him.

On the third year of the third year, the tyrannical and mysterious Emperor Mian disappeared quietly.

The harem suddenly lost its owner, and the palace people dispersed like birds and beasts. Meng Lanyi took Xie Ying's hand and fled the man-eating palace without looking back.

Xie Ying was pregnant in her stomach, and her luggage was full of jewels. She panicked, "Lan Yi, what if Emperor Mian comes back..." She trembled, thinking of Liu Zhuo's face and terrifying temperament, she felt very frightened.

Meng Lanyi was very calm. He lowered his eyes, looking like a gentle and handsome scholar, "He won't come back." Brother, I have avenged you, and you should die in peace underground.

On the day of Wen Letian's death, Liu Zhuo opened his eyes and sniffed Letian's breath with the tip of his nose as usual. When he realized that the breath was gone, he paused for a moment, smiled, and then the smile slowly turned to a very pitiful crying face. He wailed twice like a bereaved dog, and at the third time, he spat out a mouthful of thick black blood—almost splashed on Wen Letian's Cibai face, frightened him, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it away.

Someone was poisoning him, Liu Zhuo knew it and didn't want to care about it, he was going to die with Wen Letian anyway, so what about drinking poison

Satisfied, Liu Zhuo carried Wen Letian to the palace he had already prepared. Although Wen Letian was dead, his complexion was pale and unattractive, but in Liu Zhuo's eyes, he still looked peerless and aloof.

Everything is fine, Liu Zhuo thought quietly, he and His Majesty could finally be together forever, he lowered his face to look at Wen Letian, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I will always serve you..."