Chapter 1164 My Gentle Tyrant (46)

Everything that happened that year was repeated in his mind night after night. Such tragic scenes made him increasingly unable to control himself, and more and more people in the palace died under his sword.

At the beginning, Ji Rong would still be in pain, or disgusted with herself.

Until later.

Slowly becoming numb.

Ji Rong became a veritable tyrant, cruel and murderous, and what happened back then became a demonic obstacle that he could not see through for the rest of his life.

He lived into what he hated most.

A tyrannical king.

Damn it.

Ji Rong also suffered many assassinations, but none of them were successful. In the days before, Ji Rong was even waiting, waiting to see if someone could really kill him.

He was tired of living.

But if you think about it carefully, if this is the case for the rest of your life, it would be a real loss.

When he came to this world, his life was a mess.

…

Ji Rong came back to his senses.

He stretched out his hand and touched Fu Yue's face very lightly, his eyes were gentler than ever before, and also a little cautious and tentative.

"Could it be that God saw how pitiful I was and sent you to save me?"

Whispered softly.

He suddenly laughed at himself again.

How can it be? ... He has long been called a heinous person. He is the kind of person who deserves to go to hell. How can he be worthy of redemption?

Although it was because the old emperor drugged him at first.

But later, when his hands were stained with blood...it was all his own choice.

It was because his will was not strong enough and he succumbed to the devil in his heart.

Fu Yue closed her eyes at first.

However, she suddenly felt that there was a gaze staring directly at her, as if trying to dig a hole in her.

"..."

Fu Yue opened her eyes.

He faced an enlarged version of her beautiful face and those dark eyes.

Fu Yue was startled.

It seems that Ji Rong, the dog emperor, has no idea how evil he looks.

Fu Yue pushed him away angrily.

"Go, go, it's getting late. Go to court. Don't make trouble with me. I'll go back to sleep."

Ji Rong hugged her up, hugged her thin waist, put her chin into the crook of her neck, and rubbed her softly.

"Stay with me, don't leave."

"OK?"

Fu Yue, who was in a semi-drowsy state, hummed: "...Hmm."

Ji Rong glanced at her and continued: "You can only like me from now on."

"……Um."

Ji Rong pushed further: "You are not allowed to talk to Yu Li again in the future."

"……Um……"

The man's beautiful thin lips gradually curved into a happy arc, and he became happy: "You are not allowed to leave within ten meters of me from now on, and you must always be by my side."

What answered him was an oncoming blow.

Fu Yue rubbed her eyes, her pretty red lips slightly deflated, and her voice was soft and slightly hoarse: "I think you just try to push the envelope, and you open a dyeing shop just for a little color. You're worth a beating."

Ji Rong: "..."

He lowered his thick eyelashes and pursed his lips slightly.

"You are cruel to me."

It's a pity that Fu Yue is a straight girl who doesn't understand the style. She kicked Ji Rong out: "Go, go, go to court, if you make noises with me again, I won't just be mean to you, I will hit you directly!"

Ji Rong: "..."

He went to court angrily.

Seeing his majesty being kicked out, Laifu was shocked.

*

Fu Yue was woken up gently by the maid.

It was said that Concubine Shu came to pay her respects.

Having just woken up, Fu Yue was still a little dizzy.

Sophie... sanitary napkins?

Oh, no, it’s Concubine Shu.

After his brain gradually restarted from a dead state, Fu Yue also frowned, his eyes filled with malice towards the Dog Emperor.

Concubine Shu?

Ji Rong's former favorite concubine?

Whether it was true or not...he was dead.

Good night

Tomorrow Ji Xiaorong will give Fu Yueyue a big gift~~