The orange cat dressed as a scum attacking the emperor

After hearing this, Su Yiqiu seemed to hesitate for a moment, and asked stumblingly, "I...do I have it?"

He said to Ying: "You can't feel it yourself, but outsiders can definitely see it. Besides, in the eyes of others, you are a demon concubine who serves people with Israel and seduces the country with her seductiveness."

Su Yiqiu frowned, looking a little puzzled.

"I……"

He didn't know how to explain it, and he felt as if he couldn't explain it clearly. After thinking for a while, he finally choked out a sentence: "I didn't think much about it, I just wanted to stay with him...I don't care about any Israeli servants." have not thought……"

Duiying stared at him, his eyes were full of worry and distress, like a sincere big golden retriever, Su Yiqiu couldn't help touching his hair, and persuaded Duying: "You should think about it, I just I don't want to see you trapped in the harem and can't get out. Besides... I don't want to see you being slandered by gossip."

Su Yiqiu curled his lips, showing embarrassment, hesitated for a long time, and finally told him his true thoughts.Su Yiqiu said: "I think...it's pretty good to be his concubine."

Opposite Shadow: "...Huh?"

Su Yiqiu laughed twice, and said slowly: "It's good to be a concubine. Apart from serving Qi Jing, I don't have to serve anyone else. I don't worry about eating and drinking, and no one dares to provoke me. Isn't that good? "

He asked Ying: "Do you... just want to stay in the harem for the rest of your life?"

Su Yiqiu asked back: "Can't you?"

Duoying was stunned.

Su Yiqiu also added two sentences: "If Qi Jing doesn't have an accident, I'm pretty safe."

Dui Ying was in a hurry, and quickly said, "You are a man!"

Su Yiqiu was full of doubts.

He felt that he and Duiying were not on the same channel.

Man... What's wrong with man?Men can't be concubines anymore?Or men can't salt fish anymore?Su Yiqiu is very aware of how much he weighs. If someone is willing to raise him, how can he not be happy?

Su Yiqiu said in a daze, "Yes, I am a man."

Duying's face was slightly ugly, and he said: "Man...you were snatched into the harem by him! He treats you as a concubine!"

Su Yiqiu seemed indifferent: "Then... what's the matter? I want to be a queen, but it's not like he won't give it to me! And he has already rehabilitated the Su family..."

Speaking of the latter, Su Yiqiu's voice became smaller and smaller.

Duiying's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and it looked like he could cook vegetables. Su Yiqiu thought that he was still a sick person, so he should not dare to do anything to Yingying, so he stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and asked tentatively: " Did I say something wrong?"

Shaking his head repeatedly to Ying, he smiled wryly and said, "That's right! You...you're right..."

Seeing Duoying's expression as if swallowing a dead fly, Su Yiqiu felt more and more that he was wrong.

But he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, he just thought so.

He has no great talent, and his only wish is to separate this world from the main world, let Qi Jing get rid of the influence of the main world, and then the two of them will live out their lives.

Whether Israel serves others or not Israel serves others...it doesn't matter that much.

As for my own identity... harm, let's talk about it after healing the injury and dealing with the main world. I don't think so much about it now.

Kneeling on the side of the bed in a daze, Su Yiqiu couldn't help pawing him, rubbed his hair, and asked, "Are you... angry?"

Duiying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The benefactor's words are serious, how dare I."

Su Yiqiu said: "I know you care about me and want to make plans for me... It's just that I don't live up to it, I really don't have much ability, and I have to trouble you to worry about me... I'm really sorry."

Shaking his head to Ying: "Don't say that, benefactor, no matter what, just live happily yourself."

Su Yiqiu looked him up and down, curled his lips and said, "I think you're just angry... Otherwise, what did you want me to say just now? Let me tell you, is that okay?"

There was nothing he could do to catch him, so he gently removed his hand from his head, stuffed it back into the quilt, and smiled reluctantly: "Benefactor, it's all right, you have a good rest."

Su Yiqiu let out a sigh of disappointment, lay back on the bed and stopped talking.

When Duying went out, he blew out the candles in the room by the way, and Su Yiqiu suddenly fell into the darkness. He couldn't recover for a while, and the fear of being locked in the dark cell came back again, and he trembled in fright. Standing up abruptly, he said, "Don't blow out the lamp! Light it up!"

Dui Ying had already half-stepped out of the door, but had to turn back, light the lamp again, and asked, "The benefactor is afraid of the dark?"

Su Yiqiu didn't speak, and waited until the room was turned on again before he said tremblingly, "I've been imprisoned by Huo Qiyu for a long time, I'm a little scared..."

Xiang Ying said: "Now we are in the palace, benefactor need not worry, even if His Majesty is not here, I will keep vigil outside, benefactor will call me when he wakes up."

Su Yiqiu nodded, and asked Duiying to move the candlestick closer, and then fell asleep in peace.

He already had injuries on his body, even if he lay down for a whole day without going anywhere, he was soon tired, and fell into a deep sleep within a short while.

Duiying had been guarding the door the whole time, guessing that it was almost time, and Su Yiqiu should be fast asleep, so he quietly pushed open the door, blew out the lamp in the room, took the incense hidden in his sleeve and put it on. The incense box was lit, and then quietly left the room.

Su Yiqiu originally fell into a drowsy sleep, and vaguely felt that someone had come in, but after thinking about it, Duoying was still guarding outside, so he didn't have to worry about anything, so he fell asleep at ease again.

Around midnight, Su Yiqiu felt his mouth dry, remembering to pour a glass of water by himself, and opened his eyes in a daze, there was no light in the room, only darkness.

Su Yiqiu tilted his body and fell directly off the bed. The wound on his body seemed to be open again. He broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. He grabbed the edge of the bed and wanted to move back slowly, but the room was too dark. He couldn't see anything, fell down and turned over, and there was nothing around him, and he couldn't touch anything.

"Duiying...yes...ahem..."

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even utter a sound. Su Yiqiu was at a loss as he struggled to get up from the ground. The surroundings seemed to be a void. The pain pulled his nerves and made him unable to get up. Su Yiqiu After trying for a long time, he finally obediently lay back on the ground, curled up in a ball, trying to give himself a sense of security.

His consciousness began to blur, and he seemed to vaguely see Qi Jing's figure again. Just like in his memory, Qi Jing turned his back to him and said some inexplicable words.

"I am the emperor, and you are just a concubine. Whatever I want you to do, you will naturally have to do!"

Not only did Su Yiqiu feel pain in his body, but his heart was also throbbing. He lay on the ground, propped himself up to sit up, and looked at Qi Jing blankly. It took him a long time to remember that this seemed to be the eighth reset. Scenes.

When he woke up this morning, his memory was inexplicably interrupted, but it was picked up now.

Qi Jing turned around and pinched his chin. His eyes were already scarlet, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "I let you go! Why don't you go! Don't you listen to me?!"

Su Yiqiu wanted to shake his head, but Qi Jing's jaw was stuck tightly. He was so painful that he became unconscious, and could only utter some vague syllables from his throat.

"not me……"

Qi Jing strangled him by the throat, pushed him down on the grass with his backhand, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you going? Are you not going?! It's too late to go now!"

The fear of suffocation overwhelmed him, Su Yiqiu kicked his legs and struggled, his ten fingers were still wrapped in bandages, any effort would hurt his heart, he didn't care about the pain in his hands, the desire to survive made him involuntarily Grabbing Qi Jing's wrist, desperately wanting him to let go.

Not right.

The last time he dreamed about resetting, there was no scar on his body, why did the memory bring the wound along with him this time? !

"Cough cough..."

Su Yiqiu struggled like a beast, breathing became more and more difficult, and even his consciousness began to gradually slacken.

will die?

If Qi Jing doesn't stop, he will die, right?

The moment Su Yiqiu thought he was about to suffocate, Qi Jing suddenly let go.

The air immediately poured into the nostrils, Su Yiqiu suddenly pushed Qi Jing away and hid beside him, breathing heavily, but the fear of suffocation still persisted.

However this is not over.

More terrible things came next.

Su Yiqiu would have gotten used to it as usual, but this time it was different, he still had so many wounds on his body, so many terrible wounds, he felt that Qi Jing would not be interested even if he saw them. ...

As a result, Qi Jing seemed to be possessed by a demon. He saw the wounds that were still bleeding but didn't seem to see them, and tore his clothes recklessly.

Su Yiqiu could never forget that feeling.

He felt that he might be out of breath in the next second, and if Qi Jing moved a little more, he felt as if he would die in the next moment.It hurts so much.

He felt sticky under his body, which should be bleeding from the wound.

Every second is extremely long, and every second is as difficult as stepping on the tip of a knife.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Su Yiqiu was on the verge of collapse.In the mist, it seems to have lost consciousness.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and I don't know when I regained my consciousness again. This time I opened my eyes, and the world changed. He stood in the center of the Zhaohe Hall, standing in front of Qi Jing's dragon chair, and Qi Jing was looking at it leisurely. He seemed to be looking at an exquisite piece of equipment, he could still feel the pain on his body, and he looked around in a panic, trying to find a place to hide.But in this empty Showa Hall, there is no place to hide at all.

Besides, there were only him and Qi Jing.

Su Yiqiu's legs trembled and he almost couldn't stand. He swayed a few times and forced himself to stand still, but Qi Jing who was on the dragon chair hooked his hands at him and said, "Come here."

Su Yiqiu had no choice but to bite his lip and forcefully walked over. When he was only one step away, Qi Jing reached out and grabbed his wrist, pressing Su Yiqiu on the dragon chair.

"His Majesty……"

He remembers...he has the impression that this is what happened in the fifth reset!

He was terrified, but there was nothing he could do. Qi Jing seemed to be controlled by something, repeating those plots like a marionette.

Su Yiqiu was drowsy, and endured torture again and again as the scene changed.

He was in so much pain that he even wanted to bang his head against the wall and die.

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

Su Yiqiu didn't know that this was the scene of the first reset, his eyes were full of phantoms, and he even began to hallucinate.He seemed to have gone through fifteen resets, and finally returned to the pitch-black grass. Qi Jing was standing in front of him, with his back turned to him as before.

Su Yiqiu's mind suddenly flashed a gleam of clarity.

He seems to...understand something...

The author has something to say: Duoying: It’s not good to be a concubine, balabalabalabalabala...

Susu (Hanhan scratching her head): I think it's pretty good.