After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 7 Sister wants to be King Zhou

Eunuch An's hand paused.

Chen Qianzhe whispered: "She is really reborn and different from before."

"Then what do you plan to do, Your Majesty?"

"I don't know, because I don't know who she is, why she knows the future, and what she said... what does the plot line mean?!"

Chen Qianzhe's expression became more hesitant. Looking at the wounds on his arms, he lost the cruelty and cruelty before.

"If Ling Xinyao had stabbed it just a little bit to the side, maybe she wouldn't have to worry about these things anymore."

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense." Eunuch An quickly held his hand and patted it gently in comfort: "This old slave still wants to live one more breath at his old age. Your Majesty must not give up this breath."

"...One breath? Yes, isn't it a matter of just one breath to live?"

At this moment, Chen Qianzhe's whole body was filled with a cold aura that kept strangers away.

Eunuch An collected the medicine box: "Old slave, I know that Your Majesty is tired, but how can a person not be tired while living? Not to mention an emperor like you, even I, the old slave, walk to Your Majesty step by step to accompany you. Are you standing here? When we live, we only have to take one breath and get tired!"

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The palace ladies were cleaning up the messy dormitory, and Ling Xi was lying on the tyrant's bed, eating fruit and thinking about the original text.

The plot seems a bit messy now, and she needs to sort it out.

In the original text, Ling Xinyao hated the tyrant and herself, so she tried every means to bring the two people she hated the most together and make them "work together."

And she didn't remember Ling Xinyao's "turning back to the grass" line.

Could it be that her appearance subtly changed the plot?

No matter what, it’s important to save your life first!
"The tyrant wants to be buried with me even if he dies. It is unlikely that I will get rid of him. There is a high probability that I will save him as well."

"But how to save the tyrant? His hands are full of blood and he has killed countless people. He has killed loyal ministers and good generals and exiled them. The ministers around him are all treacherous ministers and thieves who seem to be in harmony with each other, and they are all people who want his life. How to save him?"

In the original text, the tyrant has been on the throne for 13 years. He is either killing people or on the way to kill. The old emperor has left no scum left for his henchmen to kill.

How can she save the tyrant on her own?
"Your Majesty returns to the palace."

The little eunuch's voice brought Ling Xi back to consciousness. She was startled and stood up quickly, but she accidentally knocked over the fruit plate in a hurry and the green fruit rolled all over the floor.

She picked up fruits all over the ground, picking up this one and rolling over that one. After working for a long time, she finally caught the last fruit in her hands.

but……

At the end of his eyes, golden Tenglong embroidered boots were walking slowly.

[The tyrant is coming. 】

"Come on! Cut it off!"

Ling Xi hugged the fruit plate tightly in fear: "Your Majesty..."

[Isn’t it?Will you cut off your head if you drop two fruits? 】

The guards rushed in, ran straight to the two serving maids, and dragged them out amidst their begging for mercy.

[Is this...cut? ! 】

Chen Qianzhe walked up to Ling Xi and stroked her pale face with the back of his fingers. His eyes were cold and without warmth: "If you don't take good care of the queen, this is what will happen!"

"Did you hear what Your Majesty said? Miss Ling is the future Queen. Anyone who dares to neglect you in the future will be beheaded!" Eunuch An raised his voice.

The palace maids and eunuchs knelt down in silence and crawled out.

Lin Xi was still kneeling beside Chen Qianzhe's legs, raising her head and looking at this condescending man who controlled the killing.

[The tyrant is indeed a tyrant, chopping off people's heads at the slightest disagreement. 】

[What should I do now to save my head and conform to my personality? ! 】

[Damn it, Ling Xi can act stupidly and recklessly, but I can’t!If I go too far, I'm afraid my head will be chopped off. 】

Chen Qianzhe narrowed his eyes with murderous intent: "Ling Xi..."

"Your Majesty, do you want to eat fruit?" Ling Xi immediately raised a piece of fruit: "It's very sweet."

"This is Ashoka!"

"..." Ling Xi was stunned for a moment.

【Can't eat it? 】

【poisonous? 】

【But I ate a lot! 】

[It’s over, will I be poisoned? 】

Chen Qianzhe:......

He coldly withdrew his hand and walked towards the inner hall: "Wuyouguo is a hairy substance, which is not good for wounds!" Hairy things will affect wound healing.

Ling Xi reacted belatedly and stuffed the fruit into his mouth: "Then I will eat it for Your Majesty."

Looking up, she saw Chen Qianzhe standing there with his back to her and his arms open.

She is curious.

[What new look is Tyrant wearing? 】

[Absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth? 】

Chen Qianzhe:......

He slowly tilted his head and looked coldly: "Change your clothes for me!"

Ling Xi glanced behind her and found that she was the only one in the palace. Then she realized that she wanted to change his clothes.

【What clothes should I change? 】

[Isn’t it just a matter of taking off some clothes? 】

[You are not short of arms and legs. You took off your clothes with just a flick of your hand, and you had to pose there for a long time, pretending to be a 13-year-old man! 】

Chen Qianzhe, who was complaining in his heart, had his ears pricked, but Ling Xi still walked over obediently and took off the tyrant's coat.

But Chen Qianzhe's hand was still raised.

【Do you still want to take it off? 】

Take off another silk garment.

Chen Qianzhe raised his eyebrows and looked at her without moving.

[No, you still need to take it off? 】

Take off another piece.

Chen Qianzhe's pupils darkened and he looked at her for a moment.

【Do you still want to take it off? 】

The tyrant only had a silk-bottomed tunic left, and taking it off would be inappropriate for children.

But Chen Qianzhe was still in the same posture. She went to take off the last piece of clothing in a daze.

Chen Qianzhe suddenly held her hand: "Change!"

【More updates!Aren't I taking it off for you? 】

Ling Xi bit her lip: "Your Majesty... what do you want to change?"

Chen Qianzhe said nothing and stared at the screen, where a black thin silk robe embroidered with a golden dragon hung.

She suddenly realized: "Your Majesty, you want to change into that dress, right?"

[You just said changing clothes, what about changing clothes? 】

She took the robe, arranged it, found two cuffs, opened them, and waited for the tyrant to put them on.

But after putting it on, the tyrant looked down at her again and stretched his neck.

This time, Ling Xi understood and ran to the back to pull out his hair and arrange it smoothly.

[It’s good to be a tyrant. If you have to have others pull your hair, do you have to feed me when you eat? 】

Ling Xi thought about it, secretly admiring the tyrant's profile.

[Question King Zhou, understand King Zhou, and become King Zhou. This is the happiness of King Zhou! 】

[Just look at the tyrant and show off, sister, I can even feed you with my mouth! 】

Chen Qianzhe's ears felt hot when he heard this, and he calmly broke away from Ling Xi's hand: "You still have a lot to learn to be a lonely queen. In the past few days, people from the Lisi will come to teach you. You are so lucky. Learn, don’t embarrass yourself at the palace banquet.”

Ling Xi was startled: "Palace banquet, what palace banquet?"

Chen Qianzhe said expressionlessly: "Kneel down!"

[What the hell, you didn’t even explain it clearly, so you just bowed down? 】

"His Majesty."

"Could it be that you want to stay and sleep with me?"

"..."

An army is about to reach Ling Xi's fatal point.

She lowered her eyes, bowed politely, and exited the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)