Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 175 The tyrant is afraid of guilt (End)
"So, you want me to exchange blood to save Yun Ruyan, you want me to make room for Yun Ruyan as the princess, and you want to sacrifice me, that's impossible."

"I just saw that you guys thought it was fun, so I just played with you. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. It hasn't been a year, so I planted it all by myself."

"Oh, by the way, Mrs. Yun, you have become so fat, didn't you think of doing something? I think you used this trick on me back then."

Mrs. Yun was stunned, and quickly understood, and then she was furious.

Clutching on to the wooden railing, with a look of eagerness to eat her flesh and drink her blood:
"It's you? It turned out that you played tricks on me, so I said how could I gain so much weight so quickly, how could I grow old like this so quickly, so you bitch did all of this!"

"Bitch, you should be damned! You should be damned, just wait, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

Yun Miao was not angry yet, but Ji Mochen, who had been casually behind him, suddenly changed his face.

As if looking at a dead person, she stared at Mrs. Yun gloomyly: "Come here, pull me out, chop it up and feed it to the wild dogs!"

"Hmph, I chopped you up and fed it to the dogs, and then asked the eminent monk to nail your bones into the coffin with eight soul-locking nails. I see how you still come to trouble me."

"If you dare to scold my queen, I will let you never turn over and never be reincarnated!"

'Snapped'

On the contrary, Yun Cheng slapped Mrs. Yun severely, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You crazy woman, shut up!"

"If you implicate us, I can't spare you."

Exile is better than being beheaded.

What's more, if it really fell into the hands of a tyrant like Ji Mochen, I don't know how life would be worse than death.

This tyrant can do anything.

Feeling that bullying these people is boring, Yun Miao lost patience.

"Let's go, don't worry about her, she's just a lost dog, even if I become a ghost, I'm not afraid."

Finally, he glanced contemptuously at Mrs. Yun, who was covering her face, "Hmph, you can't beat me when you're a human, can you beat me if you're a ghost? Stop dreaming."

Ji Mochen was still a little unwilling, Yun Miao gave him a hand.

"Let's go, Mo, I'm hungry."

Ji Mochen quickly supported her shoulders to help her pay attention to her feet.

"What do you want to eat today? I recently learned a soup, how about making it for you?"

"I don't want to drink soup, I want to eat barbecue." Yun Miao suddenly remembered the scene when they first met.

Now that I think about it, it's kind of funny.

Ji Mochen had a good understanding with her, and smiled: "The grilled snake meat? The kind we ate when we first met."

"It doesn't have to be that kind of poisonous snake, ordinary snake meat is also fine, and some other meat, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll roast it."

"Then I'm lucky today."

"That's right, I have a secret to grilling meat."

The two gradually drifted away, and the voice gradually disappeared in the cell.

And the naturalness and casualness between the two also shocked them.

It turned out that the emperor in front of Yun Miao was like this.

He even cooked soup and barbecued meat for her himself...

Mrs. Yun's expression was blank: "We... We were all played by her."

Zhang ruthlessly scratched her messy hair: "She is really ruthless."

"What's the use of talking about it now?" Prime Minister Yun gave the two of them a cold look, sat down on the haystack beside him, and closed his eyes.

Yun Hengshan was silent for a while, and his voice was a little hoarse: "She is right, this is self-inflicted, it is retribution."

In the days that followed, Yun Miao taught the prince while eating and drinking, and occasionally helped Ji Mochen solve problems in the court.

For example, what kind of flood, what kind of drought, what kind of insect disaster, what kind of snow disaster and so on.

Every time she stepped out, she immediately impresses the courtiers.

The courtiers who thought it was unreliable to let her be a woman to teach the next emperor quickly raised their hands and feet in favor.

After all, what they are most afraid of is to teach the emperor, and finally teach a cruel tyrant.

Besides, what Yun Miao is most passionate about is looking for all kinds of talents.

She feels that the most important thing to be an emperor is to have a long-term vision and be able to make good use of talents.

Ten years later, they passed the throne to the 16-year-old new emperor. The two began to play around, and finally went out to sea and never came back.

However, after a long time, their deeds have been circulating among the people of Dagan.

(End of this chapter)