Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 197 Can I Hug You (33)

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Jiu Ge said that killing people will only make their crimes serious and difficult to make up for.

He didn't want her to kill people, because the more people she killed, the more karma she would bear.
To the end,
The karma will come back to her, destroying her cultivation, destroying her divine root,
Yun Si didn't know if he would fall to that point,
She was very afraid that he would personally destroy his innocence because he had killed too many people in this life.

"Chu Heng,"

Yun Si withdrew her gentle pampering in a rare way, hugged his shoulders, said every word,
"You promise me that you will not kill people indiscriminately and be a good emperor, okay?"

The man buried in her arms was motionless and extremely silent.

Cold fingers grabbed her gauze skirt, wrapping it round and round,

very quiet.

Finally, he firmly grasped it in the palm of his hand,

"So... what about Si Si?"

He raised his eyes calmly, his dark eyebrows were like a wolf's, perverse and irritable,
"Si Si, do you really have no idea?"

Yun Si was startled, "What?"

The young emperor looked at her quietly, slowly raised his hand on her waist,
Touching her shoulder, slowly rubbing her neck, the tone is eerie,
"Be a good emperor..."

His eyeballs became darker and darker, faintly, as if they were picked from a pile of dead people.

"Si Si, do you think that what I want is the throne?"

"If it wasn't for you—"

He paused, pursed his lips tightly,
silent for a long time,
Under Yun Si's puzzled gaze, he suddenly lowered his voice, with a bit of annoyance, "Forget it."

Yun Si: ...?
Chu Heng hugged her and stood up.

Did not continue the topic just now.

"Let's eat, I'm hungry."

Yun Si looked at him without saying a word.
Doubts loomed in my heart.
He asked her... what she thought,

Want... what?
Yun Si blinked her eyes, thoughtful.

……

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On the second day,
early morning.

In the vast and silent hall, it was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

The bright yellow figure sat casually on the dragon chair, tapping the table unhurriedly, her blushing lips were flat without a trace of curvature.

He seemed to be in a good mood, he didn't lose his temper, and he didn't kill anyone.
Even the previous minister's report was answered in a few words, with a touch of human touch.

With a feminine and beautiful face, paired with a pair of frosty pupils,

It's dark, like a hollow, strangely deep, and hides violence,

He just sat so loosely, leaning on the dragon chair,
drooping eyelashes trembling slightly,

At some point, his gaze had already been placed on the red figure standing in the first row under the court hall.

She just stood there, didn't speak much, and didn't participate in the discussion of the government,

Just because I wanted to see what he looked like when he went to court, I got up early one day and stood aside to watch him.

The young emperor quietly sipped the sugar in his mouth, his moody temper did not flare up,

The faint gaze falls below, and the emotion is unclear.

After the last minister reported, the next one paused for nearly a minute before walking out of the queue tremblingly.

The ministers saw that it was rare for the national teacher to be present, and His Majesty did not get angry, so they seized the opportunity and confessed everything that could be reported.

Although I was still very nervous, compared to usual, it was definitely relaxed.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

The emperor said lightly, "Yun."

"Your Majesty, what I want to say is about the draft."

(End of this chapter)