The door of the bedroom was kicked open, and with a "bang", a gust of cold air rushed in.

With his arms propped on the bed, He Qing leaned his body and slowly sat up.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

The person who came was wearing armor, and the armor was covered with blood. It could be seen what kind of fighting this person had just experienced.

He Qing frowned and sat up straight.

In an instant, there were four or five tall and burly men in the bedroom, holding sword hilts in their hands, and they pressed towards He Qing.

Then he knelt under the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty, we were sent by the governor to protect you."

He Qingming knew the reason and asked, "What happened outside?"

"...Your Majesty." The man's voice was hoarse and pale, "Jin is about to perish."

He Qing smiled wryly, "It's him?"

The man in black didn't speak.

He Qing got out of bed, and the man in black wanted to carry him on his back.

At this time, a sword light passed through the body of the man in black, and the man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell in front of He Qing.

The others surrounded He Qing with serious expressions, their backs were facing He Qing, and they held their swords high.

He Qing's height was too low, these men blocked him tightly, he could only see the wide open eyes of the man who just fell down.

He squatted beside the man and put his hands on the man's eyes. After a while, the man's eyes closed.

Although I know that these people are just paper people, but seeing a living life disappear before my eyes, I will inevitably feel a little sad in my heart.

But what he is most worried about now should be his own safety.

He Qing stared at the brother lying on the ground, and there was still a touch of envy in his heart.

As a villain, if he can die so easily, he will burn two pillars of incense to the author.

"Master." The person in front shouted respectfully.

Obviously this call was not from He Qing.

He Qing sat on the dragon bed and waited for Lian Lin.

"Are you still going to defend this stupid king?" Lian Lin's people are obviously not vicious and cruel people. At this time, he still thinks that Xiaozhi will use reason to persuade these people to give up He Qing. .

If they could treat him like this, He Qing felt that he could barely accept their reasoning.

If he can, he can even shed some moving tears.

But obviously, the end of the tyrant can only be a tragic death.

"Bah! A traitor is a traitor! Why are you pretending to be loyal and kind!"

The person in front of Qing is not a vegetarian either.

He Qing watched them come and go, he wanted to go up and pull the man in black away, after all, there would be no good fruit to go against the protagonist.

But the person is in front of him. If he stops the man in black, he will be judged as OOC by the system. In that case, there is no need for the protagonist to kill him, and the system will directly kill him from the soul.

But if this continues, more people will die, even if they are just paper people.

"Lian Lin...is that you?" He Qing's voice came from behind the human wall.

Lian Lin pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Why do you treat me like this?" He Qing's tone was very sad, mixed with disbelief, "Isn't I not good enough for you?"

"Dog Emperor!" Lian Lin's people sternly said, "Death is imminent! You still don't know how to repent!"

Lian Lin glanced sideways at the speaking soldier.

The soldiers' voices stopped abruptly.

Lian Lin walked forward with a sword in his hand.

The sharp blade glowed with a cold light, and countless faces were reflected on it.

Lian Lin's men stepped forward to support the soldiers protecting He Qingda and fell to the side.

He Qing who was sitting on the dragon bed quickly appeared in front of everyone.

It's not that everyone has seen He Qing's face before, it's vulgar and gorgeous, and a man who looks like this will be criticized by others.

But as the lord of a country, he has such a face,

At this moment, for some unknown reason, there was a hint of heartbreak on that usually cold face.

Seeing Lian Lin coming, He Qing hurriedly threw himself on Lian Lin, clutching Lian Lin's clothes tightly, "Lian Lin, this is a dream, isn't it..."

Lian Lin frowned and threw He Qing to the ground, pointing the sword in He Qing's eyes.

He Qing was stunned, his mouth was slightly opened, but he couldn't say a word.

It's coming. It's coming.

The protagonist is about to make a move.

He Qing said to the system: Remember to turn on the pain shielding function later.

[Okay, warm reminder, the player's current level is too low, and can only shield 70.00% of the pain. 】

70.00%...?It should be okay, right?

He Qing comforted himself.

The eyes of the people on the ground were dull, Lian Lin's sword tip slid down, and when it reached He Qing's clothes belt, the sword tip jumped up, and the belt broke at the root.

Because he was sleeping, He Qing only wore an inner coat, and after the belt was cut off, the clothes fell apart in a mess.

He Qing is negotiating with the system to see if it can be replaced with 80.00% pain shield

function, and then his body was cold, he looked down, and saw his white belly...

Why doesn't the tyrant have abdominal muscles... He Qing is a little depressed, his original body has at least a little abdominal muscle, but this belly is soft and white, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a weak chicken.

No, my focus is wrong.

Now the focus should be on why Lian Lin picked up his clothes?

"You..." He Qing hesitated to speak,

Was it to humiliate him?

He doesn't have a hobby of naked/running in public, and in the original book, when Lin tortured the tyrant, he didn't even say that he wanted to take off his clothes in public, right?

He Qing reached out to pull up the clothes, but was blocked by the sharp sword light in the next second.

He looked at Lian Lin questioningly.

Brother, do you have a script?This is not at all authentic.

"Bold thief! You... actually humiliated His Majesty like this!" Lian Lin's body blocked He Qing, but everyone present could see what was going on here.

He Qing trembled, he said in disbelief: "Lian Lin...you actually hate me so much..."

Lian Lin's sword slashed He Qing's body, and there was a cut in his clothes. Now He Qing's entire arm was exposed to the air.

Suddenly exposed to the cold air, He Qing's skin developed a layer of small rashes, and he himself shuddered because of the cold air.

He raised his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Why did you humiliate me like this!"

Seeing the whiteness, the people around swallowed their saliva in unison, their Adam's apple fluctuated up and down, and their eyes quickly moved away.

Lian Lin bent down and put his hands on the bare/exposed skin, "It's really slippery."

It is best used as a human/leather lantern.

He Qing was stunned, another natural fear made He Qing unable to control his emotions.

He shook off Lian Lin's hand and backed away again and again.

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