[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

... No, I'm going to die again!

In just one hour, Mo Yihuan had already walked in front of the ghost gate three times, and he felt that he was really going to be played badly.

Mo Yihuan made a decisive decision, and immediately knelt down in front of Ji Yue, his eyes turned red, and two tears flowed out.

"Your Majesty! I..."

Ji Yue raised his eyebrows.

"It's the concubine! The concubine didn't want to die," Mo Yihuan immediately changed his words. He wiped his face vigorously, sniffed his nose, and began to cry miserably according to the routine in the TV series: "Did the concubine just now?" Be careful if you fall in, there is an old servant among the concubines, and that, although the servant is not young, he has not married a wife yet..."

Ji Yue raised his brows higher and higher.

Why did you accidentally tell the truth!Mo Yihuan wanted to give himself a mouthful: "No marriage, no marriage! The concubine is loyal to His Majesty! Those women are all vulgar and vulgar, and the concubine feels like throwing up just by looking at them!"

The guard brother on the side pursed the corners of his lips, as if trying to hold back a smile.

The corners of Ji Yue's lips curled slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Yihuan's chin, raised his face, and forced him to look at himself.

"What a 'one-hearted and loyal to His Majesty'." Ji Yue mocked, "Mo Yihuan, you are really talking nonsense."

Mo Yihuan blinked aggrievedly: "The concubine didn't..."

"I destroyed your country and forced your sister to commit suicide. I know that you hate me so much." Ji Yue tightened his fingers on Mo Yihuan's chin, and the corners of his lips smiled even more, but his black eyes At the bottom, it was awe-inspiring: "I just like to see you hate me to the bone, but you have to submit to me and let me wantonly humiliate you."

Mo Yihuan: ... Ma Ma has a pervert here.

"Is there any kind of beauty I want?" Ji Yue said, his eyes swept over Mo Yihuan's face inch by inch: "Your ruined face really makes me sick, I feel sick when I see you."

Mo Yihuan complained secretly in her heart: Then you picked my clothes just now?

"Do you think I really want to touch you?" Ji Yue seemed to see through his thoughts, withdrew his hand, took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped vigorously the fingertips that had just touched Mo Yihuan, and said with a sneer: " I just humiliated you."

As he said that, he let go of his fingers, and the Jinpa fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

"Mo Yihuan, not only that, I will humiliate you every day in the future," Ji Yue's voice sounded coldly from the top of his head: "I will repay you a hundredfold for the humiliation you have done to me before."

"!" Mo Yihuan felt a chill in her heart.

It seems that if you provoke anyone, you can't provoke a young man who lacks love, because this kind of young man may become perverted at any time.Just like the one in front of me, it's terrifying.

Ji Yue waited for a while, saw that Mo Yihuan was silent, and said coolly: "Mo Yihuan, aren't you good at talking? Why don't you say it?"

Mo Yihuan: "...the concubine has nothing to say."

"That's good." Ji Yue tilted his head, and said to the guard brother with no expression on his face: "Mo Yihuan committed a crime just now, so I dragged him out and beat him forty times."

Wait, four or forty boards? !

He had watched TV dramas, two strong men swung a big thick board as tall as a person, and took turns to smack his buttocks.This made him suffer forty blows, or a heavy beating, so would his life still be lost?

Mo Yihuan panicked, he rushed forward and hugged Ji Yue's thigh, and wailed, "Your Majesty, please spare me! If you hit these forty big boards, you will die!"

Ji Yue frowned in disgust, and kicked Mo Yihuan to the ground: "Bold! Who allowed you to touch me?"

Mo Yihuan was caught off guard by this kick, and choked on his own saliva, clutching his chest and lying on the ground coughing hard.Ji Yue looked at the young man who was humbly lying on the ground, and the corners of his lips curled up in a happy arc.

Ji Yue knew in his heart that forty boards couldn't kill anyone at all.He just wanted to teach Mo Yihuan a lesson, to make him understand what would happen if he disobeyed himself.

What's more, how could he be willing to let his little boy pet die so easily?He hasn't played enough yet.

Thinking of this in his heart, Ji Yue still said calmly: "If you're dead, then throw it out on the straw mat and feed it to the dogs, don't dirty the place in my palace."

After finishing speaking, seeing the terrified expression of the young man, Ji Yue became more and more happy.

He will wait until night to see if this little guy who used to bark his teeth and claws at him can still be arrogant after the forty board.

Mo Yihuan was lying on the cold ground, wanting to cry but no tears.

... As expected of a tyrant, he is really ruthless enough to attack this delicate flower as soon as he comes up.

Seeing that Ji Yue was going far away, he got up on a roll, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and was secretly thinking about a way to escape, when he turned his head, he met the clear eyes of the guard brother.

The guard lowered his eyes, and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, please go with your subordinates."

Mo Yihuan: "..."

Seeing that this little brother has straight eyebrows and eyes, and a sense of righteousness, he shouldn't be in the same boat with that tyrant, right?Or ask him to try?

He coughed lightly, and said pitifully, "Little brother, can you let me go?"