After I die, the villain turns black again

Chapter 562 The top of my head is green
Before Nalan Mo could respond, Yan Ge looked at him eagerly, and continued, "But you have to finish painting the plum blossoms on my back. Anyway, this kind of thing is considered a disadvantage to me. You don't know that I will give you medicine that night. Too much, you are as crazy as a wolf, I was treated so cruelly by you for the first time, and a lot of blood was shed afterwards, I was so scared that I thought I was going to die."

It was meant to win sympathy, but she said it briskly: "For the sake of my bloodshed, you should also finish painting the plum blossom on my back."

It turned out that she drugged him on the first night?
That's the emperor's bedroom, that's where the emperor lives, how dare she?
She, how could she be so bold?
He stared at her, there was no worry or complicated emotions in her eyes, she was smiling, as if she never knew the worries in the world.

Such a complicated thing was said by her, and there was almost no entanglement.

His tightly pursed lips finally moved, and he asked her calmly: "What about your majesty, where did your majesty go that night?"

Even he himself didn't know how he could be so calm.

Obviously he felt that he would strangle her to death, but he clenched his fists tightly, but he just remained motionless.

"Your Majesty drank the tea I brought him, and fell asleep on the bed behind the screen." She didn't think there was anything wrong with her answer: "Your Majesty said that he liked me and longed for me day and night, so he gave me the sign , I can walk freely in the palace."

After a pause, she said again: "Your Majesty is very pure-hearted. He only thinks about the country and the country. When he is with me, he just likes the paintings I drew. He wants to do that with me because he wants to imitate the poses on the paintings." , I don't like him."

She got off the ground, walked to the mirror with her upper body bare, and looked at the red plums behind her: "My lord, you still haven't finished painting one."

He lowered his head, staring at his hands.

Hands are shaking.

The emperor of a country was drugged by a woman, and his majestic prime minister was played by this woman.

Such a woman, a hundred deaths are not a pity
His heart was burning with anger, but his eyes fell on her.

Those anger turned into a kind of depression like internal injury.

He heard his already calm voice: "The paint is destroyed and can't be painted anymore."

She let out an "oh" with a little pity, and pulled up the clothes hanging down her waist and put them on layer by layer.

"My lord, I'm a little hungry, can I have something to eat before leaving?"

"can."

"Thank you."

He met her bright smile, squeezed his hands tightly, and slowly loosened them. He walked to the door, called the servant to give some instructions, and then turned around and went back to the inner room of the study.

She stood by the bookshelf, tiptoed curiously, and flipped through the books on the shelf.

Hearing his footsteps, she didn't move her head, and continued: "My lord, did you really want to kill me just now?"

He thought she was ignorant of the world, but he never thought about it. She observed the subtleties, and even noticed his flashing thoughts at that time.

"My lord, I have a complicated life experience, and I can't explain it in a single word. I didn't believe in love since I was a child. The love between you and me is what you love and I want. I shouldn't use that way from the beginning. If you kill Me, I have no complaints."

She was still looking down at the book in her hand with her head down, her voice was soft, clear and firm, and she said a few words, briskly: "But the second time I didn't do it on purpose, it was you who hugged me and wanted me Pull on the couch, you take the initiative once, I take the initiative once, there is no relationship between us, if you want to kill me because of this matter, I will disdain it from the bottom of my heart."

(End of this chapter)