Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

Xu Zhaosu's hand on the side of the couch tightened tightly without a trace. After a long while, he opened his eyes calmly, "Really?"

Sadness and joy are beyond dispute.

The lamp that burned to the end splashed with a patter, the candle flickered, Shi Qingyi put down the book, and his voice calmly and quietly: "Of course, no one in the world should dislike Your Majesty."

Shi Qingyi took the scissors to cut the lanterns, and it was not good for Xu Zhaosu's eyes to keep shaking like this, and it might hurt again at night.

"The national teacher doesn't like it." It took a long time to hear the self-deprecating voice behind him.

Shi Qingyue was stunned, the light shook for a moment, and her hands trembled quietly, her voice was low, and she seemed to be laughing hard: "That's because she has eyes but no beads, and I don't know what to do."

The hand was shaking too much, and a pair of scissors cut the wick off. With a click, the hall fell into a silent darkness, and someone muttered: "Your Majesty will rest for a while, and the servant will go outside to find a lamp."

Before Xu Zhaosu could speak, the man walked out in a hurry, walking too fast as if he was fleeing.

Xu Zhaosu opened his eyes in the darkness and looked out of the hall with a heavy gaze. The man walked too quickly and even the door of the hall was not closed. He was supposed to be blind and blind to see, but he didn't know that his eyes were slowly recovering. .

The moon star was sparse, and the frosty moonlight fell in the deserted temple. A girl in white robbed staggered out. I don’t know what was going on. She almost tripped over the threshold, slammed and stood up. It wasn't until he held the dead tree in the temple that he bends down deeply.

With Xu Zhaosu's gaze, he couldn't see more clearly, and could only see that the person who had always been cold and arrogant seemed to be in pain to the extreme, covering his heart with his hand, and leaning down inch by inch to take a deep breath.

How long Shi Qingyue stood there, and Xu Zhaosu looked behind her for a long time.

It wasn't until late at night that Shi Qingyue seemed to have finally slowed down, and stood up with difficulty supporting the tree. Instead of looking for a lamp, she walked into the hall again with light footsteps.

The female gentleman had closed her eyes just before she got up, only the faint sound of footsteps could be heard, and it took a long time for someone to sit on her couch, a warm hand stroking her sideburns, quietly tracing her The facial features, from the closed eyebrows to the straight-up nose, finally landed on the corner of her lips, flicking away the strands of hair that fell on her cheeks.

The person approached her, with the fragrance of winter plums on his body, and his voice was bitter and gentle: "Your Majesty is naturally worthy of a better person."

Xu Zhaosu's hands twitched under the Jinbei and slowly clenched, the man leaned down again, leaned close to her arm, and was speechless.

Just before Xu Zhaosu really wanted to go to sleep, he heard a sigh from the vagueness that seemed to fall into the wind: "It's me, I don't deserve your Majesty."

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the person curled up next to her arm had already fallen asleep. Such a cold and arrogant person is now condescending to this point, touching the back of her hand only with his forehead, as if getting closer is arrogant.

Xu Zhaosu's eyes flickered, like a snake waiting for an opportunity in the dark, with sharp fingertips like a snake letter, cutting the cheeks of Qingyue's cheeks inch by inch. His tone was sarcasm: "You know, don't you deserve it?"

She, Xu Zhaosu, also learned the art of emperor and was brought up by the pillars of countless countries. She is proficient in power and calculation, governing the country, and how can she step on the same pit twice?

Such a person with a sweet mouth and a sword heart is like a snake and scorpion, no matter how good it is, it is false, and she will never believe her a second time.

She really couldn't bear to let Shi Qingyue die like this. It was too cheap for her to die a hundred. She wanted her to live well and return all the sufferings she had experienced a hundred times and thousands of times!

She was going to put her in a cage and endure all the pain she had suffered. At that time, she would have to see how this deceptive person should kneel and beg for mercy.

When Shi Qingyue slashed her hand across the woman's cheek and passed the corners of her lips, Shi Qingyue seemed to have dreamed of something, and suddenly made a vague whisper. Her rosy and moist lips were closed together, and the heat sprayed, which happened to fall on Xu Zhaosu's fingertips.

—It's like a kiss that seems like nothing.

Xu Zhaosu was moved by something in the bottom of his heart, and in a daze, he heard a word leaking out of the man's mouth, which seemed to be Zhao.

She wanted to listen again. The man had bitten the corner of his lips, biting his lips pale, even in his sleep, he didn't seem to want to spit out the name.

People want to pry her mouth open.

"Heh, how come calling Gu's name so dirty your mouth?"

Xu Zhaosu also knows how stupid it is to be angry with a person who is asleep, but still can't help the hostility in my heart. She once wished to send her thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to her hands, even if she was raising a dog, she should be mature. However, Shi Qingyue was unfamiliar and even took a bite.

Countless veins intertwined, let her give birth to a sad chill, Shi Qingyue, perhaps did not like women.

She rubbed the corners of the woman's tight lips, suppressed the violent thoughts in her heart, and comforted herself. Now she has to cling to herself if she wants to survive, and when she regains the throne, she will have ice in her mouth and shout. Wanbian's own name is, she throws it into the snake cave without a sound, she is the most afraid of snakes.

She sneered, suppressed the confusion in her heart, slowly closed her eyes, and told herself that she was just asking for a chance to live in the world.

It's really a person who is greedy for life and fear of death.

On the second day, Qingyue was punished to kneel on the steps as soon as she woke up. It seemed that she had made up her mind that Shi Qingyue was atonement. Xu Zhaosu even tended to be more and more excessive. After breakfast, he even asked Yaotong to take a cup full of it. Hot tea.

The system is very grateful: "The lady really loves you. You haven't drank a sip of water since last night."

Shi Qingyue replied blankly: "You are dreaming."

Yaotong walked over with embarrassment and helplessness. The white skirt of the woman who was kneeling on the steps was stained with mud. She was driven out after wearing only a single coat. The spring breeze made her feel tough. Chaoguo Shi was also shaking.

"Your Majesty means, let you carry this cup of tea..."

Shi Qingyue's expression was cold, and he was reaching out to pick it up. It was even more difficult for Yaotong, and he hesitated: "Your Majesty meant to let you use your hands..."

Instead of holding a tray.

Shi Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and he reached out to take it. The teacup contained new tea that had just been brewed with boiling water. It was extremely hot. The hand that was still healing was shivering when he touched it, but he still held it steadily. Soon after, the blood was smeared with gauze, and the woman's face was as pale as golden paper.

-The unhealed wound in the palm of the hand is open.

System: "...I was wrong."

How could I feel so naive that the female gentleman would be moved so quickly.

Xu Zhaosu closed his eyes slightly and waited for a while before looking up. Through the thin layer of gauze, he could only see a piece of lotus root jade-like arm holding a cup of hot tea, shaking so badly, but he didn't put it down and never asked for mercy.

The tea cup in her hand was almost crushed, and her eyes became more chilly, and said coldly: "Go and change her cup of hot tea."

Medicine Boy: "..."

I always thought it was difficult for your Majesty to get there, Shi Qingyi's **** fell into the pit, and wanted to be stubborn with your Majesty. Now, why does it seem that something is wrong?

The system looked at Shi Qingyue's claws that were about to be scalded, and said silently: "Host, otherwise, I will lower the pain threshold for you."

"Can the pain threshold be adjusted only once a month?"

The system checked the record: "It seems to be."

Shi Qingyue closed his eyes in pain, "Forget it."

There are more important opportunities to use.

The system stopped talking, and finally couldn't hold back: "Actually, when you called the female monarch's name yesterday, she let you go."

How low is her request, knowing that you may not like women, in her heart, as long as you hold back the nausea and call her, you will let you go, but you must not call that call.

Shi Qingyue didn't speak, feeling that this garbage system was really heartbreaking sometimes, and she must throw it to the main **** space for repairs after she finishes the task.

This kneeling lasted for most of the day, and she was not allowed to get up until Xu Zhaosu was practicing walking in the afternoon. After kneeling for a long time, she still supported Xu Zhaosu. After one afternoon, her legs had already shaken into a sieve. When Xu Zhaosu kneaded his leg bones on the ground, it turned out to be a rare respite.

The Yuming Hall and Mingze Hall are only separated by a wall, and the hurried footsteps outside can be heard across a wall. A maid urging in a low voice: "Come on soon. Mother is already urging. Tomorrow is the birthday of the national teacher. No matter how slow it is, it will be delayed!"

Xu Zhaosu twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a slight click.

She is really greedy for this glory and wealth, and her birthday is as grand and grand as the emperor's Longevity Day before, without any concealment.

Shi Qingyue rubbed the female gentleman’s stiff calf properly, and suddenly he was strangled by a hand. The hand was extremely cold, and his strength was about to crush her, pinching her lower jaw inch by inch and forcing her to force her. Raise your head.

The female monarch's eyes are still covered with white gauze, obviously should be invisible, as if holding a sword, her expression is cold and ridiculous, she leaned down slightly, and said a word in her ear: "You are so lonely. If you want to take you away lonely, would you be willing?"

When the force of the mandible pinched Qingyue's face, half of her face began to numb, she silently endured it, and whispered: "Slavery, yes."

As expected.

Hearing this answer, Xu Zhaosu didn't know if it was the expected chill or disgust. This person was so greedy for life and fear of death, and could do anything to survive.

The hand holding her chin felt dirty, Xu Zhaosu let go and slammed the person away fiercely. At the beginning, she was so arrogant as an immortal person, but now she is low into the dust in order to survive, which really makes her feel extremely disgusting.

She gave a cold smile again, and even her voice was chilly: "Remember what you said."

Willing to follow me, but will never be the one I put on my heart again, even if you pretend to be stupid at this moment, in the future—

The hands hidden in the sleeves tightened inch by inch, and I won't be so easy to talk in the future.

On the side of her leg, someone carefully leaned her head on her lap, gasping softly and laboriously, and the pear blossoms were all surging. At that moment, the female gentleman actually thought that holding her by her side for life is not impossible, of course hate is hate. Yes, it is impossible for her to let go.

What a hate, I want to eat her meat, but I can't kill her, I can only grit my teeth.

The cold palm fell on the back of the woman's neck, as if she would cut off the fragile neck in the next moment.

No one knew about the madness and sharpness in the female monarch's heart, perhaps even she herself didn't know it, but when she was thinking of all kinds of crazy revenge in her heart, she still had a paranoid to pathological tenderness in her eyes.

The Chinese teacher was lying on her knees, and she stroked her neck with broken hair. It was a rare gentle time in recent days when a violent temper and a weird and inhumane female gentleman. The pear blossoms were blown off by the spring breeze. At the end of the female gentleman's hair, she slid onto the white clothes as she lowered her eyes.

The medicine boy hiding behind the tree only felt cold all over his body, and an extreme panic caught him.

It is better to die for a year in confinement by the national teacher to usurp the throne, but in just one month of taking care of her, she changes her mind, and it is hard not to feel fear.

If you give the national teacher a few more days, I am afraid that your majesty will fall into it completely, causing harm to the country and the people, nothing more than that.

It's just that he is entrusted by the eldest princess, but he must not stand by and watch his Majesty repeat the same mistakes.