life after marriage

The dagger in Yan Jing's hand was only a punch away from the guard's neck, and at this moment, the door opened automatically.

"Yan Jing, I know it's you."

In the dim light, the silhouette of the doctor sitting on the throne could be vaguely seen. His voice was arrogant and cold, and the gentleness he had pretended had long since disappeared.Yan Jing pushed the door open, and the conscientious guards didn't look back, so they didn't see that the emperor of Mitte had already stood aside.

The doctor stretched out his hand and put it on the emperor's profile—the emperor still looked blank. The hand slid to his neck, then moved to the button, and unbuttoned his robe.

There was enthusiasm in the doctor's eyes, and he slowly put the robe on his body, and then took the cane symbolizing imperial power: "How wonderful——I finally got it."

The gorgeous robe wrapped him, and the heavy scepter was carefully placed on his knees, his face was flushed, and his body was trembling because of the excitement.

"What do you know? In order to sit on this seat, I have worked hard for nearly 100 years! It is I who invented the magnetic levitation train - it is I who established the theory of aerospace - it is I who put forward the conjecture of thinking stripping and succeeded, I have The greatest scientist in the world—”

"But what have I got? Praise and admiration? What's the use of these! What I want is rights!" He shouted loudly, but the guard at the door didn't respond, "I deserve it! Natural selection, Survival of the fittest, I am the wisest and greatest Zerg in the world, and I should have the supreme right! I should stand at the right hand of God and manage everything in the world!"

He seemed to be completely immersed in his own delusion, laughing like crazy.

He laughed anxiously, coughed and sat down, and it took a while to restore the original cold expression: "Why are you doing this? It will not end well if you fight against me. I advise you not to meddle in your own business, lest you die No body."

"I'm not interested in meddling with Mitt's affairs," Yan Jing tapped his finger on the handle of the dagger, looking lazy but ready to go, "If you don't reach out to Moore, to Qin Jianzhi, I don't care if you killed the emperor of Mitt."

"Shh..." The doctor shook his finger disapprovingly, "His name is not Qin Jianzhi, he is my Ed."

"I created him, and I liberated him from the ring. I gave him his first life, and gave him his second life. He belongs to me."

"Oh? You gave birth?" Yan Jing laughed disdainfully, "You threw him to others, and then ignored him for more than 20 years, and now you come here and say that you are his father? You think this is a twister Machine, toss a coin and wring out a son?"

He is used to being mean, and he had no place to vent the idle energy in his bones in the past, but now he is so angry that he is even more unscrupulous: "Why don't you look in the mirror, can you give birth to such a male insect? Are you a fairy who hit the face, or The ancestral graves are emitting green smoke and good bamboo shoots, accumulating eight life blessings of his mother and finally giving birth to a beautiful embryo?"

"The greatest person—hey, why are you so crazy? You say you are a female, less than two meters tall, and you only have one of the eight muscles on the stomach. If you want to have no face or no physique, you fucking kneel The system won't give you a male even if you ask for it."

"Ed, Ed, your Ed, you can pull you down, it doesn't make sense to choose a name, the strongest god of war, why don't you name yourself Ed's father, God of war's father is even more fucking It's pretty cool."

……

"you------"

The doctor was dumbfounded at first, but then he couldn't get into Yan Jing's words. He was trembling with anger but couldn't say anything—how could he compare to Yan Jing who came out of Garbage Street?

"What are you, you still want to be crazy with me? Pull a few hands down."

"what------"

The doctor is really mad.He has long regarded himself as the king of Mitt, coveted Moore, and is ambitious to unify this continent. How could he allow himself to be offended like this?He roared, but he was gasping for breath, his eyes were red like an angry bull.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Yan Jing picked out his ears and kept bb: "Speak up, are you suffering from kidney deficiency?"

"...It's just a clown." A distorted smile appeared on the doctor's face, as if he had grasped something, "Aren't you curious, where is Ed now?"

"It's Qin Jianzhi."

"I don't care what you are!!!" The doctor was so angry that his glasses were crooked, he gasped and sneered, "Don't you think I don't know, he is your biggest weakness—how, I can't recognize you Was it sad when he called my father? Was it painful? But he chose me in the end!"

Frost gradually formed on Yan Jing's face, and he said in a low voice, "How could it be? As long as I kill you, it will be fine, right?"

"Huh? He doesn't trust you! He chose me over you! He betrayed you!"

The doctor didn't even see Yan Jing's movements, but felt a sharp, hard object pressing against his neck, exuding a burst of coolness.Yan Jing's crow-blue eyes were close at hand: "So what, he is still mine in the end."

"you……"

"I once told your clone that feelings can be used. If Qin Jianzhi has feelings for me, he will stay by my side. Whoever is more important than me, just kill him."

It wasn't until this moment that the doctor really saw the female worm in front of him clearly. Only those who were born in hell would have the expression on his face.No one has ever seen him like this—he is the commander of [-], he is a hero in people's hearts, he is one of the souls of the army, no one has seen such a ghostly expression.

No, perhaps there were, those who died by his dagger.

"Tell me, where is he?"

"I won't tell you." Resisting the depression in his heart, the doctor gritted his teeth and said, not to mention that he still has a chance to survive, just take it out when he is not paying attention, or attract the attention of the guards...

"You seem to think that surviving is the most important thing..." Yan Jing licked his lips, and the corners of his eyes curled up, "I will let you know what life is better than death."

In the past, he didn't want Qin Jianzhi to see himself like this. People on the ground always love bright, cute, and beautiful things. Qin Jianzhi saw it.But now that Qin Jian is not here, he doesn't want to hide it anymore.

He reached out, pressed his fingers against the doctor's palm, and then—his fingers dug in, his nails hooked inside, stirring up the muscles and blood vessels without breaking them.

The doctor let out a shrill cry, which resounded throughout the hall, but there was no reaction outside the door.

"Don't tell me yet?"

The doctor gasped for a while, Yan Jing smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled his good right hand, and after opening his palm, a small button appeared inside.In the doctor's desperate eyes, he smashed the button.

"Is this the switch of the sound insulation device?" Yan Jing said lightly, "I recognize this thing, so no one will come to rescue you." He let go, metal fragments fell from his hand, and then turned his gaze away The doctor's intact arm.

The doctor's face was gray and defeated: "I said...you let me go, I said that's it."

The author has something to say: Friends: You are so perverted.

Me: I have been perverted for a day or two, do you just know now?