I became a heartthrob after wearing the white moonlight cannon fodder as the villain

Now Chu Fengjue knew that those people tried their best to bring him the kit in order to let him bind the system.

Who are those people?

Could it be the npc in the book?

Chu Fengwu had too many doubts, but he also knew that with his own brain capacity, he probably couldn't figure it out.

But the ring was already on his finger, and it didn't seem so easy to take it off.

Because he was about to bald the skin of his fingers, the ring was still firmly worn on the middle finger, and it started to become invisible.

And his vertical middle finger seemed to be mocking something silently.

Forget it, Chu Fengjue has always had the spirit of Ah Q, and is very good at living in peace with the situation.

For example, when he was eight years old, he knew that he was the illegitimate child of a wealthy family, so he returned to the wealthy family without any psychological pressure.

No matter how those legitimate children mocked him, he was not angry.

As long as he is paid for his living expenses every month, he is willing to call that old man his father.

As long as Xuan Mingye can let him live well, he is also willing to open his thighs for another day.

He didn't mind wearing the ring as long as it would do him good.

There are so many things in life that you can't obey, it doesn't exist here in Chu Fengjue.

After the system was installed, the voice jumped out again, and the moment he spoke, it was old pua.

"Heaven and earth are inhumane, and treat everything as a straw dog. The emperor on the throne is cruel, bloodthirsty, and licentious, and makes the people live in dire straits..."

Chu Fengjue's scalp was numb, and he said, "Wait a minute, can your system give me an NPC with a slightly more cheerful style of painting?"

The voice froze for a few seconds, then disappeared.

A few seconds later, another voice came back online: "Hi, handsome boy, I am your new AI commentator, you can give me a name, any name you like is fine."

Chu Fengjue thought for a while, and said, "You were born in this bleak Snow Country,...you should be called Daji!"

ai: ... Is there any necessary connection between the two?

In the next second, his name was changed from the system to Daji.

AI still wanted to try to resist: "I'm a man..."

Chu Fengjue: "I know, I'm still a man."

Isn't it still treated as a plaything and dedicated to the emperor, who is not wronged?

AI was silent, probably resigned to fate.

Chu Fengjue said again: "What is your system for? I declare in advance that I won't do it if there is no benefit."

His living environment since he was a child was very harsh, and his mother hardly cared about him when he was born.

As far back as I can remember, that beautiful woman kept changing men, and he wanted to call all kinds of men dad.

As long as the other party gives money and living expenses for their mother and child, he is willing to say this.

But the premise is that men should treat them well and give them money.

Before the age of eight, Chu Fengjue lived such a life.

After the age of eight, it didn't get any better, it just changed to a regular father.

Dad still doesn't care about him, but will give him a lot of money.

These are not important, as long as you can survive.

Because that beautiful woman said before she died: You have to live well, and only when you live can you see hope.

Although he didn't know what the so-called hope was until he was 20 years old, he still lived happily.

Ai smiled and said: "You have many advantages, history will remember you, and you will become the most loved person by the people."

Chu Fengjue said: "It's not important, I just want to know, can I live if I work for you?"

AI said: "If you can live and live, you will live very well."

After hearing this, Chu Fengjue felt relieved, and lay back on the carriage, wrapped himself up in the fox fur, and continued to sleep.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that the carriage finally arrived at the palace.

From a distance, the main buildings of the palace look like giant bowls turned upside down.

If it is sunny, it will be resplendent in the sun, and it is the most extravagant place in the entire wild world.

But at this time, heavy snow was flying, and the palace covered with a layer of snow only made people feel like a prison.

It has a nice name called Dome Palace.

The main gate of the Dome was opened to welcome the return of General Monty.

The general manager, Tailin Lian Qingxiu, walked forward with small steps and said flatteringly: "General Meng, why are you back at this time?"

Meng Di looked down at the thin eunuch and said, "A gift to the emperor, where is your majesty?"

Lian Qing glanced calmly at the soft sedan chair behind, and replied, "In Plum Garden."

Meng Di frowned, with serious eyes, and said, "Lead the way."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, everything decays, only the plum blossoms bloom beautifully.

The plum blossoms in the plum garden are as red as fire, and the red plums in the courtyard complement the bright lights.

The musicians played the music, the dancers danced lightly, and the laughter of the young women came.

The man on the right seat had a cold and solemn face, but there was a bit of absent-mindedness on his majestic face.

It was Xuan Mingye, the last emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and known as the tyrant of subjugation.

One of the beauties on the left and right held wine, and the other held peeled grapes, and offered them to his mouth one after another.

He pulled out a cold smile and all accepted it.

He grabbed a catkin that was about to retreat, and sniffed it at the end of his nose.

The beauty chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, is this concubine pretty?"

The handsome man's tone was also absent-minded: "It looks good, otherwise why would I build the Furong Pavilion specially for my concubine? When it is completed next year, I can move in. Only the lotus that comes out of the water can be worthy of the peerless beauty of my concubine." face."

The beauty had a pink face and peach cheeks, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Then... when will Your Majesty come to the palace of my concubine, my concubine..."

The music stopped abruptly, Xuan Mingye looked up and saw a man in armor walking in.

His eyes became disappointed, and he waved his hands: "Let me back down!"

Everyone bowed to Xuan Mingye, turned around and walked out, even Concubine Xiao Gui and Chu Changzai who were accompanying him also retreated.

After everyone retreated, Mengdi knelt down on one knee, and just about to speak, he heard the person above say: "There is no outsider, why bother to engage in such nonsense."

Meng Di got up and looked at the luxuriously publicized hall, his eyes were icy cold.

He looked up at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, why are you doing this?"

The man above held the wine bottle and sneered: "Everyone says I am a subjugated child. If I am not extravagant and licentious, how can I be worthy of the name of a subjugated child?"

But Mengdi didn't think so, he said: "Papers, you have been familiar with all the classics in the library at the age of six. On martial arts, I, Mengdi, will bow down. If you are willing to try again, I will do my best and die!"

But Xuan Mingye interrupted him, waved his hand and said: "Don't make trouble, Muzhi, have a drink with me. You just think too much, good wine and food are in front of you, so be happy when you are happy!"

As he spoke, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

He carelessly wiped off the wine stains left on the corners of his lips, showing a bit of carefree madness.

Monty closed his eyes slightly, looking at his bare feet, messy clothes, and mess all over the floor.

This wine pool and meat forest is in a decadent state.

Meng Di was greatly disappointed, but opened his eyes again, and said: "Your Majesty, I am here for no other purpose than to present a gift to the Emperor."

Xuan Mingye looked at Mengdi unexpectedly, and asked, "Oh? Muzhi will give me a gift? Quickly bring it up and show it to me."

Meng Di waved his hand, and two people came in driving a bunch of colorful things at the gate of the palace.

After the ball of colorful flowers was pushed in, one of them lost his footing and fell to the emperor's feet.

Fortunately, there was a thick layer of carpet on the floor. Chu Fengjue rubbed his crotch calmly while rejoicing.

The emperor condescendingly glanced at the colorful and unknown object, and asked, "What is it?"

Chu Fengjue: ...

We are human beings, at least show some respect, we will get along day and night for more than ten years in the future.

until you die.

Monty picked up a cup of tea from the table and violently splashed the tea on his face.

Then tore off a piece of cloth and wiped it on his face.

□□ fell to the ground, and the face that had been muffled beyond recognition finally revealed a white and beautiful face.

Sure enough, when the emperor saw Chu Fengjue's face, his pupils visibly trembled.

Monty saw this scene in his eyes and nodded in satisfaction.

This move is a double-edged sword, and it can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

If possible, he hoped that this actor could awaken the last trace of blood in the emperor's heart.

If it doesn't work, it can only mean that Da Zhou's fate should be exhausted.

The emperor bent down with great interest, and pinched the chin of the man under his feet.

He forced Chu Fengjue's face to face him, and Chu Fengjue was in pain, tears were about to flow out.

I thought to myself that this tyrant's hands are quite strong, my goddammit's jaw is about to dislocate!

The emperor asked with interest: "What's your name?"

Chu Fengjue's chin was pinched, and he couldn't speak at all.

But obviously the emperor was not interested in his name, he just lazily said to the door: "Come here, wash this thing for me, and send it to my bed."

In the next second, two strong young eunuchs immediately helped him up and dragged him out of the Meiyuan hall.

After dragging for more than ten meters on the snow, it was carried into the gate of a side hall.

A warm current hit his face, and he smelled something like sulfur.

It is a hot spring.

In the plum garden of the Dome Palace, there is actually a hot spring.

Sure enough, he is extravagant and lustful, worthy of the personality of a tyrant.

The two attendants stripped Chu Fengjue clean, threw him into the hot spring, and scrubbed him clean inside and out.

After washing, he applied another layer of ointment, but tied him up, wrapped him in a quilt, and carried him back to the inner hall of Meiyuan.

Was Chu Fengjue so direct in his mind?

But thinking about it, he is an emperor, so he can fuck whoever he wants.

Just point it out directly, left and right are py relationships, if you can communicate as little as possible, communicate as little as possible.

The inner hall of the Plum Garden was as warm as spring, and Chu Feng was completely wrapped in the quilt.

His hands and feet were tied, and he was still thinking, so it seemed difficult to act, right?

However, when Xuan Mingye came over, he knew that he was worrying too much.

Sometimes he can't measure the behavior of beasts with human thinking.

I saw Xuan Mingye tore off the quilt wrapped around him, but did not untie the rope on him.

He just picked up his hands that were tied behind his back, forcing him to lie face to face with shame in a prostrate position.

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