Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 801 Fuck the world for me
After a long time, Jin Shixing said softly, "But he is my father..."

"Your Highness refuses?" Xu Nuanyue suppressed her smile, "Your Highness would rather watch me die than fight the world for me?"

Jin Shixing was silent.

Clenching his fists tightly, he muttered: "Yue Ya, there must be other ways... Besides assassinating my father and brother, we must find another way out. Give me time, and I will definitely rescue you!"

Xu Nuanyue watched him leave the cell, raised her hand and smashed all the rouge and other things off the mirror table!
The pupils that are full of autumn water are smudged with scarlet, which is clearly the color of hatred, but they can appear at the end of the girl's eyes, but they are like peony petals, with a national beauty and youthfulness, absolutely beautiful.

After an unknown amount of time, the third prince, Jin Heng, quietly appeared outside the cell.

He smiled, and his deep eyes couldn't hide his salivation, "Miss Yueya, I have followed your orders. On the day when the real beheading will be shown to the public, I will find a girl with the same figure as you, and give it to her." Arrange a human skin mask as your substitute. Everyone will think that you have been sacrificed to the flag, but who would know that you and I have already lived together?"

Xu Nuanyue sat in the gauze tent, carelessly picking her nails, "Thank you, Third Prince."

Jin Heng coveted her appearance for a long time, and often took advantage of Jin Shi's waking up to strike up a conversation with her secretly.

She didn't want to talk to him, but Xiao Tingchen lost power, she lost the support behind her, and could only rely on herself to take revenge.

She is just a weak woman who can't do anything.

She could only use her strength to instigate the brotherhood between Jin Shixing and Jin Heng, and even instigate their father-son relationship to achieve the goal of revenge.

Jin Heng leaned on the iron fence, "Hey, Miss Yueya and I will soon be husband and wife, why are you being so polite?"

The sticky love words made Xu Nuanyue frowned slightly, and her pupils were filled with disgust.

Just as she was about to send Jin Heng away, the girl suddenly had a new idea.

She opened the veil, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, "Suddenly remembered that I have never had a drink with the third prince. If the third prince does not dislike it, Yue Ya is willing to talk with you in this cell at night by candlelight, and sing songs over wine."

Jin Heng couldn't hold back the beauty's invitation.

He stepped into the cell impatiently, pulled up his robe and sat down.

His eyes lingered on Xu Nuanyue's Shengxue appearance, and he smiled and said: "If you want to talk about girls, the girls from the Central Plains are actually pretty. My concubines are also considered to be the most famous beauties in Beiliang, but they are not as good-looking as Yueya girl together. beautiful……"

Xu Nuanyue explained gently, and personally rolled up her sleeves to pour wine for him.

The powder hidden in the brown nails quietly melted into the wine.

She picked up the wine cup and handed it to Jin Heng.

Bronze marigold wine, with green agate inlaid on the body of the cup, extremely ancient and luxurious.

Jin Heng hurriedly took the wine cup, not forgetting to touch the back of Xu Nuanyue's hand.

"Your Highness, please."

Xu Nuanyue spoke softly.

"Okay, please, please..." Jin Heng grinned, stared at her face with salivation, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The candle flickered.

Green agate reflects the girl's face.

She also stared at the golden horizontal.

She smiled coquettishly, like a witch who is a disaster for the country.

On the other side, when Jin Shixing left the cell, he was stopped by the servant girl in the palace, "His Royal Highness Eleventh, your honor is here."

Tens of thousands of lights illuminate the entire palace like gold, like the Palace of Nevernight embedded in the territory of Beiliang.

Music and music are everywhere, and the nobles of Beiliang are drinking and having fun.

When Jin Shixing stepped into the bedroom, he saw white jade as bricks and fine wine as a pool, and his father was holding the two beauties to drink.

"Father..."

He whispered.

The old man got up from the pool, casually put on a robe made of mink fur, and went deep into the hall, "Follow me."

Jin Shixing followed in a daze.

The sleeping hall is deep, and the white jade floor tiles are shining. You can vaguely see the golden bead curtains rolled up high, and the beautiful maidservants standing on both sides respectfully pay their respects.

Walking to the deepest point, Jin Shixing saw delicious food and wine on the low table.

Several red lanterns in the style of the Central Plains are hung in the hall, and there is even a pair of red couplets among them.

Jin Shixing was stunned, "Father?"

Jin Lie cleaned his hands in the golden basin brought by the beautiful maidservant, and said in a lazy tone, "Is the Spring Festival couplet written by your own hand, not bad?"

Jin Shixing stared at the couplets.

The handwriting is very rough, but it penetrates the back of the paper and has a wild and long beauty.

He nodded, "Not bad."

"When I was young, I was much better than you. I read 'Apricot Blossoms and Rain in the South of the Yangtze River' in the book that year. I was fascinated by ghosts and secretly went south to the south of the Yangtze River. Your mother was the number one flower girl in Jinling City. She loved me so much. It’s hard to part with each other, that’s why you are here.” Jin Lie smiled lowly, “Your mother is a scholar, I coaxed her to say that she wanted to settle down in the south of the Yangtze River, but she actually believed it. Good word, she even lost her temper with me."

An old man in his sixties, squinting his eyes to recall the past.

After Jin Shi woke up and returned to Beiliang for so many years, he had never seen such a gentle expression on the old man's face.

He said hoarsely, "Father, have you ever loved my mother?"

"Love?" Jin Lie smiled meaningfully, "Shi Xing, people like us, the last thing we can talk about is love. We can give others many things, power, wealth, and beauties, but the only thing we can't give is love."

Candles flicker.

Jin Shixing frowned, always feeling that the old man had something behind the strings.

Jin Lie lifted his robe and sat down, drank fine wine by himself, "What do you think about your third brother?"

"It is tyrannical and immoral, and it advocates force. If it inherits the throne of Beiliang, it will definitely be levied and extorted, and the people will suffer."

Jin Lie laughed loudly, "As stupid as you are, you can still see the incompetence of that reckless man, let alone me?! If he sends his troops south, even if he conquers the Central Plains, he will not be able to rule that area, so—"

He suddenly put down the wine cup heavily, "Jin Shixing, what if you don't want the throne of Beiliang?!"

Jin Shixing was stunned.

It turned out that the heir whom the king father favored turned out to be him...

Seeing Jin Shixing in a daze, Jin Lie stood up and proudly pointed to the ancient map hanging on the wall, "Everyone praises the Central Plains as a land of etiquette, silk, tea, musical instruments, Chinese characters, those things in the Central Plains are so beautiful that any foreigner Heartbeat. But Jin Shixing, we have spices, leather, singing and dancing, bloody BMWs in Beiliang...Who dares to say that the lonely moon in the desert in Beiliang is not as good as the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains?! Who dares to say that the sturdy beauties in Beiliang, Can't compare to the boudoir fans in the Central Plains?!"

An old man in his sixties, with a hoarse and deep voice, but full of love for his country.

Jin Shixing stared at the map in a daze.

Jin Lie patted him on the shoulder, "Shi Xing, you are the only son that I recognize. Go out from Beiliang, conquer Daqi, annex Southern Xinjiang, and occupy Xichan! I want the flag of Beiliang to appear in all countries In the royal capital, I want everyone to learn my Beiliang characters and language! I think that in my lifetime, I will have the opportunity to go to your mother’s grave and present a rhododendron to her! Can you do it for my father? ?!"

(End of this chapter)