Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

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When Mo Jingchun woke up, he heard a ding-dong in his ear, and then the sound of a ghost jumping out.

The stuffed pie that fell from the sky hit Mo Jingchun on the head, and he couldn't react for a while.He clutched his aching head, this may be the retribution of Zhengshi Emperor's troubles last night, now Mo Jingchun still feels that his eyes are swollen and hard to open, how long did he cry last night...even if it wasn't because of pain Yes, but also strangely uncomfortable.

He struggled, and Emperor Zhengshi, who was holding him behind him, uttered an indecipherable raving, and then pressed his forehead against his bare back, trying to drag Mo Jingchun back and stuff it under his belly.

"No, I can't." Mo Jingchun said vaguely, he looked at the sky outside, groaned, raised his hand to cover his eyes, but hesitated for a while, he nestled back into Emperor Zhengshi's arms, and decided that today , at this moment, at this moment, he decided to stay in Gongyeqi's arms and sleep with him.

Regardless of those worldly constraints, Mo Jingchun wanted to do this.

When Mo Jingchun opened his eyes again, he heard the furious voice of Emperor Zhengshi, but the voice seemed to be suppressed by something, and when he was about to speak, he suppressed it suddenly, with a chill suffocated, "...do you want to tell the widow that it will run long on its own in just one night?"

The voice was hysterical.

If Mo Jingchun is willing to admit it, there may be a little fear of violence mixed in it.

This made Mo Jingchun sit up abruptly, and opened the bed curtain before he could stabilize his figure.

Emperor Zhengshi was standing a few steps in front of the bed, with an angry face, mixed with violence and ferocity, oppressing the kneeling people in front of him.

Among them was Liu Hao.

Mo Jingchun shook his head, this is wrong.

Last night, Emperor Zhengshi knew that Liu Hao was injured, so he was not unconscionable, unless it was an important matter, he was unlikely to lose his temper at Liu Hao again.

No.

Mo Jingchun corrected in his heart.

Emperor Zhengshi never lost his temper indiscriminately, but every time he lost his temper, he felt a little... too much.

Mo Jingchun reluctantly found a suitable word.

"Your Majesty," Mo Jingchun got off the bed and walked to his side barefoot, "What happened?"

Emperor Zhengshi reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart, glanced at Mo Jingchun, and casually put the clothes on his arms on Mo Jingchun's shoulders, "The little puppet is lost." No matter how irritable the emperor was last night, When I was there, I didn't touch the doll, it should have been lying peacefully in the wooden box.

Mo Jingchun suddenly remembered hearing a crisp sound in the early morning, and suddenly fell silent.

"It's you?"

【The punishment has ended】

The ghost said coldly.

Mo Jingchun paused, the appearance and disappearance of this little puppet were so unexpected.Originally, he thought that this would require him to hang out with His Majesty, but looking at it now, the opportunity for it to disappear may not be so.

After all, what happened last night has nothing to do with it.

[The price for the disappearance of the little puppet is to feel four equal parts of love. Last night, you and Gong Yeqi exchanged heartfelt love, so that the completion of punishment directly reached 100%]

The weird words seemed to be explaining, but actually made Mo Jingchun a little ashamed.

The matter that should only be known to him and Gong Yeqi, due to the existence of ghosts, was said directly like this, and he was a little at a loss.He suppressed the strange and soft emotions in his heart, and said to His Majesty: "Your Majesty, I should know the ins and outs of this matter, so you can let them go down."

Emperor Zhengshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he looked at Mo Jingchun, he knew that His Majesty had guessed it.

He suddenly restrained all his temper, and said forcefully: "Get up and go out."

"Here!"

When there were only Emperor Zhengshi and Mo Jingchun in the hall, His Majesty looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "It was called punishment from the beginning, so what is the reason for its disappearance?"

Mo Jingchun looked at Emperor Zhengshi hesitantly.

His Majesty seldom had such an attitude when punishments disappeared so many times before.

He didn't care about the dangers that might be involved in it, and even regarded it as something interesting and strange.There are very few things in this world that can arouse his interest, and occasionally one or two things come from Mo Jingchun.

This is also the reason why Mo Jingchun didn't want to believe that His Majesty fell in love with him at first.

In the final analysis, Mo Jingchun is Mo Jingchun, and spirits are spirits. If His Majesty is interested in Mo Jingchun because of these rare things, it is not his stuff, and it will not last long after all.It took Emperor Zhengshi a few years to get rid of Master Zheng's attitude in order to gradually make Mo Jingchun trust him.

Trust, how fragile and meager it is to the royal family and Emperor Zhengshi.

It is like morning dew, which looks beautiful and pure, but when the wind blows, it disappears without a trace.

Mo Jingchun is willing to trust, isn't he also crazy?

Trusting a supreme emperor and trusting his three-point tenderness is like putting your head on the chopping block and letting the mermaid go.

How stupid.

Mo Jingchun spurned herself in her heart.

He raised his eyes and pictured Gong Yeqi's appearance.

He is handsome, his edges and corners are tougher than when he was young, tall and handsome, and now he is wearing a set of bright red clothes, but he is as bright as the sun and the moon, beautiful and gorgeous.

good looking.

People are shaken by beauty, but not only indulging in beauty.

Mo Jingchun couldn't see his own eyes, so he didn't know how much tenderness was immersed in them.

He pulled Zhengshi Emperor's skirt, lowered the emperor's head, and kissed him with a smile. Between his lips and tongue, he could still hear Zhengshi Emperor intermittently saying: "I haven't washed yet..."

Neither did he.

Mo Jingchun thought in his heart, and then bit Zhengshi Emperor again.

It's all right.

They don't hate each other.

Mo Jingchun let go of His Majesty, with bright red lips moving, he said calmly: "Because I gave it enough love, it disappeared."

"Love?"

The hanging fingers of Emperor Zhengshi were subconsciously clasping Mo Jingchun's wrist.

Your Majesty's body is always colder than Mo Jingchun's.

Mo Jingchun was displeased, frowned slightly, and instead clasped His Majesty's fingers tightly, "You should go and wear an extra one." And the thin cloak he brought had already covered his shoulders.

Emperor Zhengshi smiled lightly and said, "It's not cold."

He seemed very satisfied with Mo Jingchun's answer just now, even though His Majesty was still subconsciously concerned about the disappearance of the little doll.

Mo Jingchun looked at His Majesty, and said meaningfully: "Didn't Your Majesty say that fake things are still fake after all?"

Emperor Zhengshi was about to speak, but suddenly stopped for some reason, and then looked at Mo Jingchun meaningfully, with a sense of inscrutability.

"Could it be that Master is jealous?"

His Majesty said this in a tone as if he had discovered something strange and insisted on meeting Mo Jingchun's eyes, which made him look away uncomfortably, looking at the clear sky outside the window, and muttered , "It should be a little late."

Emperor Zhengshi watched Mo Jingchun change the subject unnaturally, and couldn't help showing a deep smile in his eyes. He looked at Mo Jingchun half-heartedly, "Liu Hao has already found a suitable reason, Master is rarely lazy once, but Don’t go in a hurry.”

Mo Jingchun glanced at Emperor Zhengshi angrily, "Your Majesty, of course I want to get it."

It was already a little troublesome for him to enter the palace in the middle of the night, if he didn't go in the morning, then things would become such a mess.There has been enough excitement in the capital recently, and Mo Jingchun didn't intend to make himself more exciting.

Mo Jingchun's attitude was resolute, he didn't retreat at all because of what happened last night, on the contrary, Emperor Zhengshi couldn't hold back Mo Jingchun, so he had to let him go.

Mo Jingchun rode away on the good girl, but she was already wearing her court clothes.

When he arrived at the Ministry of Officials, the servants on the left and right happened to be looking for something to do with him, and before he had time to think so much, he was already busy.It wasn't until the noon break that Mo Jingchun pulled himself together, remembering that at a certain moment last night, the spirit seemed to have made other movements.

Mo Jingchun rubbed his temples, and said to himself, "What was the important thing last night?"

He rushed out from the palace this morning, not only because he didn't want to make the rumors more blatant, but also because of what happened last night. When he saw His Majesty again, he would always recall it unexpectedly. Mo Jingchun felt that he should give something In his own calm space, he left the palace in a hurry.

【You made the right choice】

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, pressed his fingers on the table, and said curiously: "I would like to hear more about it."

[Gong Yeqi's madness cannot be cured, it cannot be cured, it is a chronic disease.And the intervention of the system has indeed changed history to a certain extent, but at the same time, it has deeply affected His Majesty and made it even more serious]

Mo Jingchun tasted a bit of bitterness from it, "What influence? The history you said?"

[The development of history has its established process, and the repairs and influences made to it may not be able to successfully reach the end, and will be interfered by the same force, trying to return the road to the established road]

Jingguai said a lot of very complicated things, which were almost fantasy to Mo Jingchun, but it was not impossible for him to understand the heaviness in Jingguai's words.

"You mean, even though I have done so many things, His Majesty may still go back to that old road?" Mo Jingchun frowned, "You knew about this a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?" ? And what is the impact you mentioned?"

[Gong Yeqi is dreaming.He has been dreaming continuously, he will constantly and frequently dream about things that may have happened, and he has seen himself slaughtering the royal family again and again, causing countless murders, even if he wakes up, he will not remember what happened in the dream What happened in the past, but the cruel influence will always stay on him]

The strange words reminded Mo Jingchun of what Liu Hao had said.

He said, Your Majesty is happy.

It has reached the point of paranoid madness.

No outsiders can be kept in the palace, because no matter how slight the sound of the palace people walking, it may alarm His Majesty and cause death.Although Emperor Zhengshi was brutal, he was not a person who liked to kill casually, but with such a madness, it was impossible to accuse His Majesty of being unable to control it.For a long time in Changle Palace, apart from Liu Hao, even Debai could only serve outside the palace, so Liu Hao and the hidden guards had to walk inside the palace.

The other palace people were driven to Yongshou Palace.

When did those people come back...

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, and suddenly realized that those people came back from Yongshou Palace when Emperor Zhengshi almost had an accident.Since then, there has been no sign of them leaving.

And these days, except for those days when Mo Jingchun had a cold war with His Majesty, every time he entered the palace, His Majesty's attitude towards those palace people was also normal, not as indifferent and crazy as before.

What is causing this?

Can't it be said that His Majesty suddenly stopped dreaming once he was on the verge of death?

The ghost seemed to be aware of Mo Jingchun's confusion, and the sound of ding dong ding dong kept ringing.

[Madness is Gong Yeqi's nature, and he is so indifferent and cold in his bones. In history, it was the late emperor's expectation for Gong Yeqi, and he fought you desperately, which barely restored Gong Yeqi's sanity.But already on this road, there is no turning back.And today, in this moment, you are still alive, and His Majesty has always been dragged by you, and has never really embarked on a crazy road of no return]

Mo Jingchun smiled wryly in his heart, if what Emperor Zhengshi did in the past could not be considered crazy and cruel, then what kind of character was that emperor in the history that the ghost said?

The strange words made Mo Jingchun feel a little depressed, besides being surprised, there was also a kind of fatigue that could not be recovered, "So, what you wanted to tell me last night was not to make me happy. A lot of hard ways are waiting for me?"

【it's not true】

The ghost seems to have really learned the tricks of human beings, and it even has a gentle tone, [You chose Gongye Qi, and you finally chose to tolerate Gongye Qi. Last night, when you started to fall in love, after Systematic detection, the influence of those historical infiltrations, has gradually weakened]

To be more precise, those invisible influences were swept away after Emperor Zhengshi was near death.

Death takes away all influences, good and bad.

The accumulation of "influence" takes a certain amount of time.

Even with the invisible impetus of history, it cannot be achieved overnight.

Mo Jingchun understood what the ghost said, and shook his head half doubting, half amused, he covered his eyes, and said for a long time, "This is ridiculous, according to your opinion, if I don't choose this, but choose Another path, or, maintaining the previous relationship with His Majesty, will His Majesty be affected all the time?"

It's ridiculous and absurd to say this, as if the love of two big men can save everything.

Everything that Mo Jingchun has educated in his life is resisting this conclusion.

Because it is ridiculous and weird.

Jingguai said calmly.

[The system does not understand emotions, all the emotions currently simulated by the system depend on you and Gong Yeqi.What the system said just now is based on your choice. Gong Yeqi's condition makes him need a pillar that can support him.Emperor Yongning and the Empress Dowager were his second choices, but after the death of Emperor Yongning, the Empress Dowager's character could not hold up and would eventually collapse.And you are the one who really touched Gongye Qi in the past history, so apart from you, there will be no one else, it is possible, or there is a way to stop Gongye Qi]

Mo Jingchun was slightly startled, he let go of his hands, and looked at the broken light by the window in a daze.

The sound of the violent rain last night could not prevent the dawn of the sky today, the naked and bright sun hangs, and sprinkles all the brilliance leisurely and calmly, those light sun and the flying catkins in the air are mixed together, as if people's sight, It really can penetrate so many small and subtle things.

So much so that it seems to be able to see the long river and thousands of histories.

[You have always thought that the history told by the system has not yet happened?But you are wrong, those are the real history that has happened and must have happened.Otherwise, this long history will not have such a strong driving force, constantly trying to push history back.And last night, the system has confirmed that the historical phantom of the past has disappeared]

"Ever happened?"

Mo Jingchun repeated it silently, as if he was a little cold.

On the body of the good girl, there was still a package lying on her stomach. Inside the package was Emperor Zhengshi's cloak.He obviously has so many clothes, but at this moment, he really wants to put that cloak on his body.

【Exactly, congratulations, you really changed history】

Mo Jingchun didn't know what kind of emotion it was for a while, whether he wanted to laugh or cry, he repeated the movements of lowering his head and raising his head again, and after a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "So, your mission is completed Yet?"

【not yet】

Jingguai said honestly, [According to the procedure, your tasks have not been completed or have failed.And the world has not yet settled down, and the purpose of your assistance has not been achieved]

Mo Jingchun didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or let out a long sigh.

...

Yuan Heming is a dark thread.

In other words, he didn't need to do those dirty jobs unless necessary.

He just needs to take over the intelligence, analyze it, and prescribe the right medicine.

No one would expect a person who was not a general to kill people, and it is impossible to expect those warriors to be convinced by his leadership.

After all, these are people on both sides.

That night, when Yuan Heming was guarding outside, he glanced at the people who were acting with him.

Liu Cunjian just stood there without saying a word, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and he just needed to stand with his sword in his arms.But Yuan Heming couldn't do it. He was not a person who followed the rules from the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't use this background to make friends with a bunch of people of all kinds.

He stood there, and then stabbed Liu Cunjian inexplicably.

Liu Cunjian didn't move at all, but he subconsciously glanced at him, indicating with his eyes if there was something wrong with him.

Yuan Heming had no problem, he just said stupidly, "How many people were arrested today?"

Liu Cunjian didn't show that nonsense face, so he was somewhat sorry for Yuan Heming, "29."

Yuan Heming nodded and stopped talking.

But Yuan Heming didn't speak, Liu Cunjian was a little curious, he stabbed Yuan Heming with the hilt of his sword, which seemed to be a reward for his action just now, "What do you want to say?"

He knew that Yuan Heming looked like a fool sometimes, but in fact his mind was very flexible.

It's just that Yuan Heming is really lazy. Unless Emperor Zhengshi arranges everything, he won't take the initiative to join in. The feeling that he took the initiative to speak before His Majesty came is somewhat foolish.

Unless there is something unavoidable.

And this is often for Mo Jingchun.

For this friend, Yuan Heming often acted like he was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han.

And anything related to Mo Jingchun deserves attention.

"Mo Jingchun may not know His Majesty's actions."

Yuan Heming used precise words in front of Liu Cunjian, don't want to reveal too much of his concern, although he would have already exposed Yuan Heming's various thoughts by asking this sentence, "If you hide it from him like this, if Mo Jingchun finds out about this in the future Well, what should I do?"

Liu Cunjian said firmly: "He won't know."

The two of them obviously knew why they appeared here, and Yuan Heming knew even more clearly that he was obviously a weak logistics staff, but the reason why Emperor Zhengshi sneaked over him was still the reason.

His Majesty was warning him.

Yuan Heming thought faintly, even so, what can we do?

Who made it so that when he entered the Hanlin Academy, he made an unlucky friend like Mo Jingchun?

Yuan Heming insisted: "Then if he is not careful, will he really know?"

Liu Cunjian's eyes fell on Yuan Heming suspiciously, and he was silent for a while, as if he was remembering some past events, his brows were tightly knit together.In fact, Liu Cunjian was thinking of King Kang... At first, when Emperor Zhengshi killed King Kang, Mo Jingchun didn't know.

But that night, he stood on the East Mansion and waited for Emperor Zhengshi to return.

Therefore, he naturally also saw the bloody emperor.

Liu Cunjian didn't know whether he and His Majesty had discussed this matter, but he felt... Mo Jingchun should be more aware of His Majesty's temper than outsiders like them.

Liu Cunjian said calmly: "Do you think His Majesty is the kind of person who can bear it again and again?"

Yuan Heming shook his head honestly, and said seriously: "If His Majesty really learns to endure, then his relationship with the powerful clan will not be so rigid now, but... no, His Majesty still has some signs in Mo Jingchun's body." .”

Liu Cunjian pretended not to hear Yuan Heming's slander, and said calmly: "It's better to be blocked than sparse, you should understand this truth." And he felt that Mo Jingchun was also clear.

It may not be a good thing for Emperor Zhengshi to suppress him again and again.

A sharp weapon that hurts both people and self is already a rare divine weapon before it is unsheathed, but the divine weapon can also degenerate into a magical tool, and no one can control it.

The two of them wanted to talk again, also to sweep away the sleepy bugs, but before they could open their mouths, there was a frantic cry for help from the yard they were guarding.

bang bang bang-

Very violent, very depressing knocking on the door.

Through a thin wooden board, someone seemed to be flying over, crying for help, "Let me out, let me out quickly... I know there are people out there, right? I can see the flames outside, let me out quickly ——here, here is a lunatic, his mother is a lunatic ah ah ah—”

It's a male voice.

In the middle of the call for help, I don't know if the lunatic in his words appeared, or if he himself frightened himself, suddenly there was a crazy scream, and it flew into Yuan Heming's ears through the wooden board.

His toes moved imperceptibly.

Liu Cunjian looked at him abruptly, with a deep warning in his eyes.

If he dared to make a rash move, Liu Cunjian's sword would be unsheathed.

Yuan Heming opened his mouth without a sound, "Mo Jingchun won't agree." His voice was not breathless, but only the shape of his mouth. Liu Cunjian could barely see what Yuan Heming was talking about by relying on the scarlet lantern on his head. .

puff-

They heard the sound of swords cutting into flesh.

Puff-puff-puff-puff-

Mechanically, as if venting the force of stabbing continuously, people don't know whether it is the butcher cutting the meat, or the real killing.The two outside the door held each other, and the tense atmosphere was accompanied by the weird restlessness in the courtyard. After the strange repetitive sound disappeared, Liu Cunjian let out a long breath and withdrew his strength on the hilt of the sword.

With his keen ears, he can naturally know what happened.

What is the point again.

Liu Cunjian: "How could you know that Mo Jingchun didn't know about this matter?" He also imitated Yuan Heming and called him by his first name, instead of using those honorific titles, he spread everything out and said, "You know that Your Majesty once The plan of that night, the secret order of that night, was almost delivered to my hands. The reason why you don’t see the blood flowing into rivers in the capital right now is because when the dark guard arrived, His Majesty had already sent a second dark guard.”

He stared firmly at Yuan Heming's eyes, "He only needs to enter the palace with half a cup of tea in the evening, and the current precarious situation will be destroyed in one fell swoop."

They knew who this "he" was.

Yuan Heming's expression was extremely ugly.

"Yuan Heming, what you have seen and done, you are no longer the person you were before. Don't tell me that you are stupid until now, that you have come to think that the so-called kindness and softness are the way you should choose?" Liu Cunjian was cruel. He said calmly, "You don't think that Mo Jingchun doesn't need to pay a price every time he persuades His Majesty to give in?"

Yuan Heming suddenly looked at Liu Cunjian.

Liu Cunjian sighed, shaking his head with the hilt of his sword, "You're so stupid, you haven't figured it out until now. Your Majesty loves Mo Jingchun's loyalty and purity, but with such a paranoid personality, if you can't beat Mo Jingchun Spring is completely in your hands, how can you be willing? And then the white and pure white paper, after being in contact with pen and ink for so long, can it still be as clean as ever?"

Emperor Zhengshi wished to destroy Mo Jingchun.

Only then can he completely control Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun, who was on the verge of being broken, depressed, and cowering, exuded a pitiful smell. He was a delicious prey, a sweet poison, and a strange thing that made Emperor Zhengshi sway, but he never made a move.

How many years has Liu Cunjian been by Emperor Zhengshi's side?

Not much less than Liu Hao.

He was only a few years old when he became the attendant of Emperor Zhengshi.

So, after so many years, he originally thought that Emperor Zhengshi would really destroy Mo Jingchun.

But Emperor Zhengshi did not.

He watched helplessly as Mo Jingchun's existence invisiblely suppressed His Majesty's brutality and madness, stumbled, struggled, and reluctantly walked on a road that was considered an enlightened monarch.Even though the methods were a bit extreme and the techniques were a bit cruel, in the final analysis, Emperor Zheng Shi hadn't overturned the chessboard yet, and Mo Jingchun still pressed him in the position of the chess player and played the chess honestly.

Maybe sometimes, he is not so honest, but at the very least, Emperor Zhengshi is still trying his best to be a good emperor.

He improves taxes, he promotes new farm tools, he is trying to make the people of the world have books to read, he is trying his best to suppress the power of the aristocratic family, and by the way prevent the exploitation of the land.He did set off a battle, but at the same time, he broke the courage of the ambitious, he was cultivating a navy, and he was trying to improve printing...

Many things that Emperor Zhengshi did were not what he wanted to do.

Just because the people he cares about care about, Emperor Zhengshi cares a little too.

Mo Jingchun cared, so this subtly changed the possibility of His Majesty going crazy.

But since Emperor Zhengshi could be changed by Mo Jingchun, then how could it be possible that Mo Jingchun wouldn't be changed by Emperor Zhengshi?

This is a distortion that blends into one place.

If you insist on tearing apart half of it for inspection, in the end, the middle between black and white will only be an invisible gray.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Another horrific cry sounded.

The stimulation made people's scalp numb, and Yuan Heming shivered unconsciously.

It has rained continuously these days, after all, the temperature in spring has dropped a lot, which is a good thing.It's just that the night was more difficult than usual, which made Yuan Heming pull his clothes tighter unconsciously, and sighed helplessly.

"I don't want him to suffer from it."

Yuan Heming was a little flustered, sighed and said, "He has suffered for too many years, and endured setbacks for those meaningless things that have nothing to do with him. His Majesty respects Emperor Yongning, but the late Emperor treated Mo Jingchun very harshly. Anything related, wasted nearly ten years." His voice became a little bitter.

"You're right, Mo Jingchun may have changed a little bit." Yuan Heming shook his head, "Maybe he knew about this a long time ago, maybe he didn't know, maybe it was acquiescence, or maybe it was because of an exchange, so that His Majesty should not do that. A brutal exchange...but none of it can change the guilt and pain he feels after knowing this."

Yuan Heming frowned, "He is such an idiot."

Yuan Heming didn't try to stop this matter because of the so-called soft-heartedness, he just wanted to prevent Mo Jingchun from putting the blame on himself.

Liu Cunjian's lips twisted a few times, his expression became a little gloomy.

It took a long time for Yuan Heming to hear Liu Cunjian muttering: "It's such a pain to come to this point with that person..." It can never be erased.

The love between Emperor Zhengshi and Mo Jingchun was shrouded in this terrifying suppression from the beginning to the end.

It's just that in this twisted and dark madness, the only one who can stand alone is Mo Jingchun.

At least he's been struggling.

Struggling not to fall completely into the darkness of His Majesty's eternal night.

In the remote house behind them, continuous pain and groans sounded, as if there was a terrifying and crazy evil spirit chasing them.From time to time, Yuan Heming would hear the trembling begging for mercy that pierced through the scalp, but in the end, it would turn into inaudible ravings, and then disappear.

I don't know when it will be, Yuan Heming can barely feel it, maybe an hour has passed?

Or half an hour?

The thin wooden door behind him was suddenly opened with a "squeak".

Yuan Heming was frightened and jumped up suddenly.

And he realized that Liu Cunjian also took a small step back.

Yuan Heming felt comfortable in his heart.

This kid just said so many big words, but in fact, isn't this depression also covering his head?

No matter how calm the face is, isn't this also revealed in words and deeds.

Yuan Heming took advantage of this short time to distract himself, and then looked at the man standing in front of him.He was supposed to be wearing bright red clothes, with blood dripping from the cuffs continuously, as if the sleeve robe was already stained with blood... No, that wasn't red clothes.

Yuan Heming was horrified to find that it was supposed to be a plain white or light-colored gown, but it was only dyed scarlet one after another, so it looked like a real red gown.

Red with blood.

The man in red clothes took out a folded handkerchief from his arms, and the handkerchief was also stained with mottled blood, but he ignored it and calmly wiped the red blood splashed on his face.There was no emotion in his tone, it was as cold as ice pulled out from a snow mountain, so crisp and cold that it was frightening, "Go and bring Zheng Tianhe to Jingzhao Mansion."

Liu Cunjian reacted abruptly, leaned forward and said, "If you send him to Jingzhao Mansion, Your Majesty will..."

A blood-stained complaint was thrown in front of them. Although it was covered with blood, one could still see the bloody fingerprints in the middle.

I don't know how many layers of blood red the man in red clothes has been stained with, but the handkerchief has been stained with scarlet, but there is still a cold blood red spot under his eyelids that has not been wiped off.He didn't care about it, and threw the handkerchief together in the courtyard behind him, and stepped out, sigh——

This time, it was the weird sound from the soles of the boots.

It's as if the boots have stepped on countless layers of grease, and now they walk on the ground, they always make a strange crisp sound.But the man walked as if walking on flat ground, relying on his extraordinary body control.

Yuan Heming looked at His Majesty and evoked a bloody smile, but there was no smile in his words.

"When you see this complaint, the Governor of Jingzhao will know what to do."

"Here!"

Liu Cunjian immediately took orders and left.

When he turned around, a dozen or so people appeared quietly.

Before they showed up, Yuan Heming didn't feel anyone around at all.

crunch--

Silently afraid, Yuan Heming seemed to feel that Emperor Zhengshi's gaze was falling on him, and that kind of aloof arrogance and indifference swept over him slowly, the dangerous sting almost made Yuan Heming jump up, but in his heart His fear made him tremble.

"Under such circumstances, you will still think about your master, that's good."

Emperor Zhengshi seemed to be smiling.

But that smile gave people the feeling that they were going to tear him apart.

His Majesty patted Yuan Heming on the shoulder, leaving a bloody handprint.

Yuan Heming trembled.

Emperor Zhengshi passed Yuan Heming, leaving behind an extremely bloody aura.

The blood-red figure passing by, when he saw the wild flowers blooming in the corner, suddenly stopped, looked at the fragile, petite, but thriving little thing, and said to himself: "Yes! It's spring."

I don't know Mo Jingchun, would he like such wild fun?

A bloody hand picked off the wild flowers that grew in no one's place.

Shake it gently, giving off a faint fragrance.