Kuaishou Little Ancestor: The God of Blackening is Begging for Responsibility Again

Chapter 182 The Emperor’s Brother, Don’t Be Violent (48)
Fei Jue watched her being dragged away without any pity in his eyes.

She should never, never should have cursed Zhao Zhiyuan.

If she hadn't said what she said today, Fei Jue might still have transferred her to the Clothes Bureau, but she just didn't know what to do.

She is not afraid of death, but there is always something she is afraid of.

Even if she defended Cheng Jian's nephew again, they would have no chance.

Seeing what Fei Jue did for Zhao Zhiyuan tonight, the system acted vigorously and resolutely, and felt a little comforted for no reason.

God Yu Yuan had done so much for her, and he finally got something in return.

After dealing with everything, Fei Jue let them all go down.

She was the only one left to accompany Zhao Zhiyuan, it was past five watch, and Fei Jue's drowsiness had long gone.

So he propped his head, stood beside Zhao Zhiyuan's bed, and looked at him carefully.

Thinking of the maid's curse again, Fei Jue's heart throbbed, and he held Zhao Zhiyuan's hand, pleadingly: "Ah Yuan, you must wake up, otherwise, otherwise"

She just wanted to threaten, but she didn't know how to threaten.

After thinking for a long time, she said again: "If you don't wake up, I will seek power and usurp the throne. I will become the emperor of your Bian dynasty, and I will accept three thousand male concubines."

"Ah"

Suddenly, she heard a very soft nasal voice. As soon as she looked over, the person who had been sleeping slowly flapped her black eyelashes, her voice was still extremely weak, "You woman is so ignorant, I'm not dead yet, You actually want to usurp the throne and choose a concubine?"

Seeing him wake up, Fei Jue was so excited that she was about to cry, but when she heard him getting jealous again, she couldn't help laughing again.

She pouted and said, "If you don't wake up, I'm really going to choose a concubine and take this Bianchao. No, I'll bring all the young and beautiful men into the harem."

"you"

Zhao Zhiyuan was so angry with her, he raised his hand and pinched her face, but the injury was still serious, so the force of pinching her face was not strong.

Fei Jue couldn't bear it any longer, carefully avoiding his wounds, and threw himself into his arms, completely losing the skill she had just now.

With a choked voice, he said: "Zhao Zhiyuan, you promise me not to let yourself have trouble, or I will really abandon you and find a new one."

Zhao Zhiyuan raised his hand, stroked her back gently, and said with a helpless smile: "You are so heartless, now I am still seriously injured in bed, and you actually want to abandon me."

"Then you just need to get better soon. I'll see if you're so reckless next time."

Fei Jue was a little angry.

This time, Zhao Zhiyuan just hugged her and didn't speak any more.

The sword at that time almost stabbed Fei Jue, but before he had time to think, he blocked it by himself.

If he encounters this situation again next time, he may still be unable to control himself.

In the end Zhao Zhiyuan didn't fulfill their wish, after resting for a while, he has fully recovered.

The assassin was dealt with in public as a warning to others.

Since then, I dare not make any changes.

In June of the following year, Daliang's famine in the original script did not escape.

But now Fei Jue and Zhao Zhiyuan, even if they talked about everything, there is no estrangement.

Zhao Zhiyuan even took the initiative to open a warehouse to release grain to help the troubled Liang Dynasty.

The emperor of the Liang Dynasty remembered the matter of managing the canal last time, and now he is favored by him, so he doesn't know what to do.

Therefore, he could only send a letter to Fei Jue, asking her to serve Zhao Zhiyuan well, and she must not have half-hearted intentions.

Holding the letterhead they sent, Zhao Zhiyuan said proudly: "Did you see, my father-in-law asked you to take good care of me, so you can't have two minds."

Feijue: "."

Touching the gold, silver and jewelry of the chrome man under his body, he leaned on his waist and cursed: "You should do some human work!"

(End of this chapter)