Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 571: Tears Incontinence Time Travel Girl × Yandere 9 Years Old 31

Chapter 571: Incontinence of Tears Time Traveling Woman x Yandere Nine Thousand Years Old 31

The brightly lit emperor's palace.

"You have seized the Heng family's empire, but have you ever slept peacefully?"

The emperor was forced to raise his head by the dagger. His cloudy pupils shrank and widened. He looked at Pei Heng's face and pieced together the memories that he had long forgotten.

His throne was obtained improperly.

The Qi family was once a military general under the Heng family. As his status became higher and higher, Qi Tai became more and more ambitious, and finally chose to launch a coup before Pei Heng's father succeeded to the throne, and led an army to surround the palace.

Fire snakes were flying all over the sky, and arrows were being fired. Regardless of their age, the Heng royal family was almost completely slaughtered by Qi Tai.

Pei Heng, the three-year-old grandson of the emperor, was shot in the chest by an arrow. If his heart position had not been abnormal, and a eunuch loyal to the Heng family smuggled him out of the palace, he would have died long ago.

Pei Heng was precociously intelligent, and the scenes he saw when he was three years old had long been imprinted in his mind, heart, and soul. He could not forget the bloody scene.

The father, mother and concubine, the emperor's grandfather, the emperor's grandmother...all the familiar faces were pierced by thousands of arrows, fell in a pool of blood, and were engulfed by fire.

He wants revenge.

In order to enter the palace and climb up, Pei Heng had long lost track of how many people he had killed and how many unjust things he had done. His hands were covered in blood.

He loves to be clean, but he just feels that he is too dirty.

Whenever he washes himself, he must use flower petals, and the house is always scented with incense, just to cover up the smell of blood on his body.

And all this is finally coming to an end.

"If you plot rebellion, I will let your father and son kill each other..."

"The cycle of heaven never returns."

"It's time to settle things."

The expression on Pei Heng's face that seemed to be crying and smiling was particularly strange. He took off the golden hook hanging on the curtain next to the dragon couch with one hand.

The curtains broke free and immediately fell down layer by layer, blocking out the movement on the bed.

Pei Heng withdrew the dagger, and then swung it toward the side of the emperor's face under the emperor's ferocious gaze.

A line of blood splashed on the curtain, and a small piece of meat fell on the dragon couch.

It's a human ear.

Then came the emperor's broken and high-pitched wail.

A drop of blood splashed on Pei Heng's delicate chin. As if he didn't notice it, his red lips curved in a dazzling arc, and he waved the dagger towards the emperor's face again.

There was a flash of cold light, and another human ear fell.

Pei Heng had practiced against the assassins in the dungeon for a long time. He knew how to cut the flesh and bones, and he knew how to make people endure the pain of cutting flesh and bones until Ling Chi's last stab.

Next, as the emperor was about to die and the beasts cried out in pain, there were blood stains splattered on the curtains, and the smell of blood gradually filled the air.

Liuxi, Qixi and other eunuchs outside had already lowered their heads, while Qi Weizhao, who was tied up, was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his legs trembling.

I don't know how long it took, but Pei Heng, who was wearing a silver brocade robe that had been stained red by blood, opened the curtain and walked out. There was blood on his face, his pupils were blood red, and his whole person was crazy and sinister to the extreme.

At this time, Pei Heng looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Weird and scary.

Pei Heng threw the dagger in front of Qi Weizhao, making a crisp sound.

Qi Weizhao shook his head desperately, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets. He kicked his legs back and struggled wildly.

Qixi handed over a Supa.

Pei Heng wiped his hands slowly, and at the same time looked at Qi Weizhao with a sneer. His look without any emotion was like looking at a pickled object.

"Pull him down and lock him in a side hall."

"Yes."

As Qi Weizhao was dragged away, the dormitory fell into silence for a while.

Pei Heng lowered his eyes and wiped each of his fingers carefully with a handkerchief, but the blood and the dirty, sticky smell could not be wiped away.

"Nine thousand years old..."

Liuxi looked at Pei Heng who was almost going crazy while wiping his fingers, and whispered softly.

Pei Heng made a move. He thought of Zhu Baishao, and his heart felt a sharp pain. This pain was completely different from the previous headache.

After pausing for a while, he threw the handkerchief away and strode out. His back looked indescribably lonely.

Pei Heng took a bath five or six times before changing into pure white clothes and leaving the palace alone.

The moonlight is as bright as silver, and the courtyard outside the city is shrouded in moonlight. In the courtyard and on the steps, the moonlight spreads, just like the empty water.

When Pei Heng entered the other courtyard, there was not much movement.

Although he did not come over after Zhu Baishao moved in, he had a clear understanding of Zhu Baishao's daily life through reports from his subordinates.

He headed directly towards Zhu Baishao's room, but when he passed through the hanging flower door, he couldn't help but froze in place.

Because under the cold moonlight, the shadows of the trees were dancing, the door of the room was wide open, and a woman was standing at the door holding a lantern, looking in his direction.

Zhu Baishao was wearing a thin azure chest-wrapped dress, covered with a layer of white gauze. When the night wind blew, the lights swayed, and her clothes also swayed gently, showing a natural beauty.

Seeing him, the woman smiled and smiled, with a tear hanging in the corner of her eye.

The heart in Pei Heng's chest began to beat violently. He didn't know why, but he really wanted to be with her at this moment, wanted to feel her warmth, and be tolerated by her.

The sudden desire came fiercely and controlled Pei Heng's brain in an unstoppable way.

"Pei Heng, you..."

He strode over and before Zhu Baishao could finish her words, he picked her up and rolled the lantern onto the corridor steps.

Almost as soon as he entered the door, Zhu Baishao was pinned down on the bed by the impatient Pei Heng.

The corners of Pei Heng's eyes were scarlet, and he tore Zhu Baishao's clothes casually. With the sound of silk tearing, all that was left of her clothes was the red bellyband, which could barely cover her plump outline.

Pei Heng stroked his fingers over the plump mandarin ducks playing in the water, and said hoarsely: "It's not as good-looking as your own clothes..."

Zhu Baishao saw that something was wrong with his mood, so she just wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned herself against him, and said softly: "Then I will wear it for you next time, okay?"

Pei Heng ran his fingers through Zhu Baishao's hair, his eyes were half-closed and dark, and he said softly: "Okay."

Pei Heng's clothes in the past were bright and eccentric, but today he rarely wore a snow-white plain clothes. With his hair half tied up and half draped, he looked more elegant and elegant.

Zhu Baishao felt itchy, so she put her legs together, wrapped them around his waist, and then kissed him on the lips.

This action seemed to remind Pei Heng, and he immediately grabbed Zhu Baishao's chin and plundered him domineeringly.

Zhu Baishao occasionally made a nasal sound, which aroused the man on her body with desire.

Pei Heng looked at her half-closed eyes and her charming look, and her beautiful body, and he kissed her all the way down, extremely passionately.

He seemed to be very anxious today, and before Zhu Baishao could tease him like in the past, he started to wander around freely, causing waves of numbness wherever he passed.

The two of them barely said a few words before they fell into this passionate passion, not knowing what the world was about.

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