After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 17 The Tyrant's Secret

into the night.

Song Ran sat under the oil lamp in the outer room of the main hall, propping his head with one hand, his eyes were very tired.

Suddenly, with a "squeak", the door of the main hall was blown open by the wind.

A gust of goose bumps blew in and extinguished all the oil lamps in the hall.

The whole hall suddenly went dark.

Song Ran: "..."

"It's a good thing I've seen a lot of dirty things, otherwise it would be scary at this time." She muttered in disgust.

Then he walked over quickly and closed the door neatly.

Turning back, she wanted to light the oil lamp.

Otherwise, if the tyrant woke up in the middle of the night and saw that there was no light outside, he would be angry again.

However, she suddenly remembered something...

At this hour, the tyrant should have fallen asleep long ago.

There is no evil spirit guarding the dark place.

Isn't it the right time for her to take the medicine?

Song Ran still remembered his wound.

After making up his mind, Song Ran quickly walked towards a corner.

Even in the dark, her walking was not affected much.

This time, without the help of a mirror, she could only tear off a piece of cloth from her inner garment, and then stick it on her wound, which was stained with medicinal powder.

After doing this, she endured the pain and wrapped the wrap around her chest.

Dressing up as a man is a pain...and needs a breast wrap.

After getting dressed, Song Ran suddenly heard a "bang" from the inner room, as if something had fallen heavily to the ground.

"No, could it be that something happened to the tyrant?" Song Ran frowned.

She walked quickly to the inner room, but when she reached the door, her steps suddenly stopped.

She looked around warily...

"There is an agency?"

"No wonder the tyrant removed all the hidden guards when he was sleeping. There is actually a mechanism."

Song Ran squatted down carefully, and then touched a raised object on the ground by feeling.

Fortunately, she didn't step on it just now, otherwise, she might be shot into a sieve by the hidden weapon shot from the dark.

"A mortal body can't stand my torment," she gritted her teeth and muttered, "Eunuch Detai actually told me not to enter the inner room, for fear that the tyrant would find out and deal with me. Oh, I'm afraid the tyrant hasn't dealt with me yet." Me, I was killed by a hidden weapon."

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt, Song Ran simply ignored the tyrant's life and death.

She turned to retreat to her place.

But the moment she turned around, she suddenly heard the door open behind her.

Wait, the tyrant must have noticed that she was at the door and wanted to come out to deal with her, right?
Song Ran had a headache, she turned her head immediately, trying to explain that she didn't intend to enter the inner room.

But when she turned around, he happened to see the tyrant standing at the door with the help of a small piece of moonlight from the window...

The moonlight is shining on half of his face...

The contours are clear and the skin is intact.

At this moment, Song Ran's heart beat violently.

Although it was just this glance, Song Ran knew that he had discovered a shocking secret.

The tyrant's face... was not destroyed by the fire!

He's not ugly, and he looks handsome.

But why is he wearing a mask?

Before Song Ran could figure it out, Si Xie actually walked towards her, and his whole face began to be hidden in the darkness again, but his figure could still be seen moving.

"organ!"

Seeing that the tyrant stepped on the mechanism, Song Ran's heart jumped out.

She comforted herself in her heart, since the organ was set up by the tyrant, the tyrant should have a way to avoid it.

But who knew, with a "crack", several arrows shot out from the wall, heading straight for Si Xie's head.

"Get down!"

At the last moment, Song Ran held back and rushed forward, throwing the tyrant to the ground.

For this, her arms were scratched.

"pain!"

This was the only thought in Song Ran's head at the moment.

She didn't give her a chance to think about anything at all, and suddenly, there was the sound of an arrow shooting out again.

Song Ran hurriedly used all his strength to drag the tyrant out of the range of the mechanism.

By this time, her cold sweat had soaked the wound.

It's so dangerous, I almost have to confess my life here.

Tyrant Is he mad?
Knowing that there is an agency set up by him here, why should he be sent to death?

Just when Song Ran was very angry, suddenly a pair of strong arms stopped her slender waist.

Followed by a pleasant smell of ambergris.

"Mother Concubine, I miss you so much..."

Si Xie's slightly choked hoarse voice came from beside his ear.

Song Ran froze.

Is the tyrant hugging her?
Also, call her mother concubine.

Before Song Ran could react, Si Xie put his head on her shoulder, like a helpless child, trying to get her comfort.

"Mother and concubine, my son is really tired, so tired..."

This sigh contained endless grievances.

This tone is completely different from the brutal appearance of the tyrant during the day.

"Violent... Your Majesty?"

Song Ran tentatively called out.

Could this be some new method of torture that the tyrant came up with?

But in the next moment, Song Ran felt that his neck was wet.

Is he... crying?

Song Ran's eyes widened in shock, causing a great uproar in his heart.

Will the tyrant cry too?
Song Ran originally wanted to push him away, but for some reason, when she raised her hand, she hesitated.

In the end, it turned into patting the tyrant's back lightly, as if to appease a child.

After doing all this, Song Ran realized later.

Damn, she actually softened her heart!
To let Xixi see it, you should laugh to death.

The more Song Ran thought about it, the more depressed she became, but the tyrant hugged her so tightly that she couldn't move.

In the end, she could only let out a sigh of relief and let the tyrant hold her.

However, her mind was extremely clear.

Why is the tyrant so abnormal?
Could it be that this is the rumored "Nocturnal Syndrome"?
People will act unintentionally in dreams.

Therefore, the tyrant does not allow other people to enter the inner chamber.

He even set up an agency at the door, just to prevent others from knowing his secret?
But she already knew...

"If the tyrant finds out that I know his biggest secret, heh, I will definitely die." Song Ran sneered in her heart.

The emperor of a country has nocturnal excursions.

If this secret is known to the world, it will not only attract ridicule, but also bring danger to the tyrant.

"Or, before he kills me, kill him first."

Song Ran lowered her head and looked at the tyrant's head, with a glint in her eyes.

She slowly raised her hand, and her slender fingers slowly approached his neck.

She was very ruthless, as long as she pinched him hard like this, she could suffocate him to death.

But in the end...

Still reason controlled her.

"Fit the marriage line first and then kill him." Song Ran said through gritted teeth.

When the time comes, she will regain her identity, and even if the tyrant reaches the eighteenth level of hell, she will run down to take revenge herself.

(End of this chapter)