Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 787 Remember to imprison me

"punish you?"

Mr. Fu Sheng raised the corners of his lips, and then walked up to Sui'er, a beautiful and slender plain hand suddenly caressed Sui'er's neck.

These actions made Sui'er a little scared, but at the same time her face was a little embarrassed.

Such a distance seems to be a little close.

"Your Highness..."

Sui'er's voice was already a little soft, but at this time it was even more deliberately lingering, which made Li Sheng beside him, who was still thinking about this woman, look ugly.

This Sui'er really didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

At the risk of her own life, in order to repay her father's kindness, she wanted to save her life. At this time, she actually wanted to grab a man from her own emperor!
But Sui'er didn't realize that at this time, Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes seemed to be getting more and more gloomy. The cold hand touched her neck, and finally gently caressed her. The tiny wound on the fragment was just a little bit of pain, and when Mr. Fu Sheng pressed down with some force, Sui'er knew the existence of this wound, and couldn't help but gasped.
"Your Highness, take it easy..."

Sui'er only thought that this was Mr. Fu Sheng's unique preference, and the tenderness on his face remained unchanged, but at this time, Mr. Fu Sheng, the cinnabar between his eyebrows seemed to be dyed a little deeper, and his eyebrows and eyes showed a little lifelessness. .

"I……"

Afterwards, Sui'er was about to say something, but she didn't want Mr. Fu Sheng to strangle her neck with one hand.

Even Li Sheng was dumbfounded by this action.

"His Royal Highness, Your Highness!"

Li Sheng's face was ugly. He wondered why His Highness looked so wrong today.

On weekdays, no matter how angry His Highness is, he would never do it himself.

"Sheng'er."

But at this time, a deep and warm voice just rang out outside, which made Mr. Fu Sheng's gloomy eyes seem to be a little clearer, and he slowly came back to his senses. When he realized whose neck he was holding, he remained calm He licked Zhu Yu's lips lightly.

"If you don't leave, this king will really kill you."

After all, Mr. Fu Sheng had already let go of the person, there were already some dark red cinnabar moles between his eyebrows, but he did not return to his previous appearance.

And Jin Xuanjing stared closely at the cinnabar in Fu Shengjun's eyebrows with his dark eyes, pursed his lips, and not long after that, he signaled Li Sheng to ask someone to take care of the mess on the ground.

After the people left, Jin Xuanjing gently hugged Mr. Fu Sheng, "Just now, didn't you..."

"Just now, I didn't realize what I was doing."

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing, and then stated slowly in Qingyue's voice.

When Jin Xuanjing heard the words, she hugged the person in her arms tightly, rubbed her neck, and said in a low and gentle voice, "It's okay, I won't let Sheng'er stay like this for too long."

Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes dimmed slightly, but he glanced at Jin Xuanjing and said, "If I kill innocent people indiscriminately one day, remember to imprison me."

"Nonsense, how could my Sheng'er kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Jin Xuanjing kissed her eyebrows, thin and lingering, and the expression in his eyes made Fu Sheng Junwei feel a ripple in his heart.

Fu Shengjun stretched out his hand to touch his head, and smiled with his lips curled up.

She knew that her behavior was no longer as simple as Nanmen's hidden illness, it looked more like the appearance of Rong Yuan falling ill in front of her at that time...

Fu Shengjun pursed her lips, remembering that time when Rong Yuan killed all the girls of her age in the dungeon in front of her, only herself at that time, at the last moment, waited until Rong Yuan regained consciousness.

(End of this chapter)