Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Qin Yili, who had restrained his expression, looked particularly cold and unattainable.

"You know I'm not going to die soon." The bloodless lips parted lightly.

Lin Ziye's anger and questioning became stagnant at the end of these words.

Bitterness climbed up his cheeks, and Qin Yili took a long breath: "I didn't want to hide it from you, but saying such things will only increase your troubles."

"So when are you going to tell me? Wait until the day when you can't hold on any longer and are finally going to die?!" Lin Ziye originally didn't want to get angry at him, but Qin Yili, who had no desires or desires and had accepted his fate, made him panic.

"I……"

No matter how rational and cold-hearted he was, Qin Yili couldn't bring himself to reveal his arrangement in front of his most important person.

"Qin Yili."

Seeing this, Lin Ziye still didn't understand his intentions. He never thought of letting himself know about his death. Maybe he would still be kept secret until the last moment!

His expression was completely indifferent, and he no longer pretended to be calm.

"Gu said that if you die, I will let everyone go down and bury you with you!"

In his astonished eyes, Lin Ziye felt particularly happy in his heart: "Not only that, Gu will also destroy the Southern Territory and let the whole world die for you!"

"——Are you crazy?!" After being stunned for a moment, Qin Yili stood up suddenly: "You shouldn't be like this!"

"What should I do?"

"Becoming a wise king in a prosperous age, opening up new territories, and leaving a name in history is your destination."

Lin Ziye sneered twice, and walked in his direction step by step, with a gentle expression that made the wounds on his forehead look pleasing to the eye: "I have never thought about ascending to the throne, let alone unifying the world, Your Highness, this It’s just me in your imagination.”

"...No, it's not like that..."

Touching his temples with pity, Lin Ziye's expression at this moment was like a beast that has entangled its prey: "From the beginning to the end, the only one I want is you."

Such strong and hot emotions surrounded Qin Yili, and he was so depressed that he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

"Your Highness, as long as you stay in Xuancheng Hall, I will take care of everything outside."

Qin Yili grabbed his wrist: "What do you want to do?!"

The active clinging made Lin Ziye's brows and eyes look even more carefree.

He smiled helplessly: "I can't do anything."

"you--"

"As long as His Highness is allowed to see someone, there are always thousands of ways to contact the person you want to contact." Leading him all the way to the bed, Lin Ziye delicately stroked the back of his neck.

Use Qiaojin slightly.

The young man, who looked shocked and angry, closed his eyes limply and fell into his arms.

After hugging the person carefully and placing him on the couch, he rubbed his cold lips with his rough fingertips, leaned down, pried open his lips, and plundered every inch of air inside.

Even if there is no response, it does not prevent him from savoring it carefully.

When his lips were stained with his breath and turned crimson, Lin Ziye let go without feeling satisfied.

Those cold and sharp eyes were full of paranoid madness at this moment.

His gaze moved from Qin Yili's wrist to his ankle, unable to look away.

finally--

The exquisite and slender chain is firmly locked on the white ankle. This is a chain made of thousand-year-old cold iron. Only the key can open it.

And the only key lies with him.

Lin Ziye carefully inspected the lock ring. It was covered with a layer of down, but he was still worried that His Highness would hurt himself when he struggled.

"Well……"

No matter how light the force was, Qin Yili was knocked unconscious.

When I woke up, I was dizzy and rubbed the back of my neck. I vaguely saw the figure standing in front of the bed: "Zi Ye...?"

The slight sound when he sat up did not attract Qin Yili's attention. He just frowned and asked the enigmatic man: "What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted."

The scene before coma flashed before his eyes, and Qin Yili woke up from his stupor: "Ziye, you can't do that, you - clatter..."

When he was about to lift his feet to get off the bed, Qin Yili noticed that his feet were bound by chains.

He looked at the chain with a horrified expression that was only long enough for him to move around on the bed: "What... is this?"

Lin Ziye did not come over, but his voice was full of joy: "It's a chain."

"I know it's... a chain. I'm asking why it's locked on my foot?" Such uncooperative Lin Ziye made Qin Yili feel a little bit uneasy.

"I have tried many methods but cannot restrict His Highness from contacting the outside world. In this case, we can only prevent His Highness from contacting people from the root cause."

Lin Ziye sat back on the bed and carefully arranged the lint on the chain: "Don't worry, I will stay with you."

Qin Yili: "..."

He looked at him with completely unfamiliar eyes: "Do you really regard me as a plaything on the bed?"

These words brought Lin Ziye's biased thoughts back to the right path.

"No... I don't have any..."

"If not, then let go. I promise you that I will never contact anyone without your permission in the future." Qin Yili was tempting.

Lin Ziye was almost confused by him like this.

He picked up the soft quilt and covered Qin Yili's legs: "No."

Qin Yili: "..."

Qin Yili, who had never experienced such humiliation, could not bear the anger in his heart, and said without hesitation: "I will die in two months, even if you lock me, how long can you lock me!"

A flash of hurt flashed across his handsome face.

Qin Yili was shocked to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to recover.

"I……"

"You're not going to die."

Compared to the uncertain tone in which he tried to convince himself before he fell into coma, his words now seemed more confident.

Qin Yili had to slow down his tone: "Ziye, don't do stupid things. Life or death is a matter of fate. This is a foregone conclusion."

"Then I'll be the one to break the situation!"

Kicking his feet in her arms to keep them warm, Lin Ziye's eyebrows were indescribably serious: "You are the person who deserves to die the most in this world."

The system that had witnessed the whole process faintly appeared: [Finally, it is still abnormal! 】

Qin Yili quite agreed with it: [How perverted. 】

Little mouse; [? 】

Are you still qualified to call others perverts?

Before it could be morally condemned, the next words were heard.

[Chains, small dark room, what a wonderful scene, he only knows how to warm my feet? ! This perverted self-control is really scary! 】

【…】

It lost.

[See how much the blackening is worth? 】

【ah? When I check, there are still - 9%! 】 The shrill voice of Little Bashu sounded: 【Nothing happened here, why did it drop so much? ! This unscientific! 】

[The most unscientific thing is, why are you complaining about science? 】

Qin Yili said casually: [What Lin Ziye cares about most is that I will leave his side. Like now, everything about me is controlled by him. Such a desire for control can naturally reduce the blackening value. 】

[If we are locked up by him for a little longer, will we be able to complete the mission? 】

【What sweet dream? Once I leave his shackles, the blackening value will probably reach 100%. 】

[——Host, don’t you mean...? 】

[Wow, you actually guessed it? Great, great, worthy of praise. 】

Xiaoba Shu: [Don’t irritate the male protagonist anymore! 】