Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 218 And using the title to lure the king's heart (6) (update)

Murong Jue, who thought he was going to be imprisoned forever, returned to the court, and the officials were greatly shocked.

The regent is also helpless, the little emperor wants to die, he can't just sit and wait for death, he has to keep this medicine introduction until he finds the cure.

Three years later, the regent finally found the antidote after painstaking efforts.

After taking the antidote, the first thing the regent did was to have the little emperor whipped to pieces.

During these three years of connivance and compromise, the Prince Regent must not let Murong Jue die too easily, he will torture him slowly, and return all the pain that Xi Ning put on him to the little emperor.

After his skin was torn apart, Murong Xian still felt that it was not enough, so he had someone pour salt water on his wound.

The previous delicacies on the jade plate have all turned into leftovers.

The regent asked the little emperor to sit upright in the court in the morning, and let him kneel on iron chains in the scorching sun in the afternoon.

When he was in a bad mood, he asked someone to break Murong Jue's finger bones one by one, and then restore them one by one.

He had someone tattoo the little emperor's left face, so that everyone in the court could see how the aloof emperor bowed to him and begged him for mercy without dignity.

The life of a king of a country is worse than that of a death row prisoner.

His pride was broken, and he was riddled with illnesses.

When Murong Jue was thrown into a deep pit full of poisonous spiders, he vowed to make Murong Xian and Xi Ning pay for their blood.

He survived from the siege of poisonous spiders, quietly bought people's hearts, gradually eroded the regent's power, and silently injected chronic poison into the regent's tea and food.

After five years of planning, Murong Jue finally got rid of Murong Xian, a serious confidant, and regained control of the government.

After resolutely rectifying the remnants of the regent's party, the frail and sickly emperor led his dark guards to the northwest border.

After crossing the high mountains and deserts, Murong Jue arrived at Lanhai City on the northwest border.

The mansion of General Lan Haicheng was hung with white cloth, and the gate was opened. The courtyard was desolate and lonely, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

"Who are you?" An old woman dressed simply came in from the door, looking at them with vigilant eyes.

The accompanying guard drew his sword to protect Murong Jue, and shouted to the woman in a cold voice: "This is the current Holy Majesty, hurry up and ask General Xi to come out to meet him."

The old woman knelt down in a panic.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, Cao Min's eyes are not good, I don't know His Majesty is coming, I hope His Majesty will forgive me."

The slender young man coughed lightly, his black eyes as black as ink were so cold that there was no warmth at all, he wiped the blood on his lower lip, and his warm voice was as soft as the spring breeze in March.

"You don't need to be too polite, the old man. This trip is a private visit, so I shouldn't disturb too many people."

The old man looked at the young man with bright eyebrows, and the defense line in his heart was lowered a little. She stood up tremblingly, lowered her head, and fiddled with the corner of her clothes hesitantly.

Murong Jue looked around, but did not see any trace of cooking smoke, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

His eyes fell on the old woman who had never seen much of the world, and he became kinder again.

"The general is not at the house?"

The old woman was taken aback for a moment, then she came to her senses and hurriedly explained: "The general went to inspect the barracks today."

"Can the old man lead the way?"

"The important place of the military camp..." The old woman hesitated.

Murong Jue smiled slowly, a gentleman is dignified and graceful.

"The old man just leads the way, don't worry about the rest."

The old woman saw Murong Jue's elegant demeanor, dignified and elegant, so she didn't hesitate any longer and took a group of people to the military camp stationed outside the city.

The guards showed their identities with tokens, and not long after, a rough, dark, middle-aged man in armor came out, and he gave a military salute to Murong Jue, with a not very respectful attitude.

"The last will attend Your Majesty."

Murong Jue waved his hand, and didn't care much about his rudeness. His eyes drifted to behind him, but he found that there was no one there.

He frowned, "Where is General Xi?"

The strong man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect the young king to ask about Xi Ning.

After a long silence, the strong man answered with some difficulty: "General Xi has passed away."

Murong Jue felt his eyes go dark, and when he came back to his senses, he had already grabbed the burly man by the neckline, and his expression was slightly ferocious.

"Say it again, what happened to General Xi?"

The strong man's eyes were slightly red, and he choked back his sobs and said: "General Xi not long after he quelled the border rebellion, he was in love with the prince of the city, and was about to get married, but he heard that there was an accident in the palace, and he was about to return to Beijing on horseback. The barbarians got the news and sent troops to attack.

In desperation, General Xi turned back to resist the barbarians. After repelling the barbarians, she wrote a memorial of guilt and committed suicide at home.Before he died, the general had already planned everything, he must guard the border, and wait for the situation in Kyoto to settle down. "

Murong Jue let go of him, took two steps back in a daze, then smiled crazily.

He laughed heart-piercingly, twisted and crazily, and tore off the elegant and easy-going skin on his face, revealing the filthy inside that had already been corroded and riddled with holes.

The color of madness faded slowly, and the young emperor's eyes darkened, and he asked coldly, "Where is General Xi buried?"

"Buried under the peach blossom tree in the general's mansion in Lanhai City."

Murong Jue turned around and left with the others.

He returned to the general's mansion and went straight to the peach blossom tree.

Under the colorful peach blossom trees, there are two simple wooden signboards.

One wrote "Tomb of Beloved Wife Sheng Shi Xi Ning".

Before the other guard could see clearly, he was chopped off by Murong Jue's sword.

He stared heavily at the remaining tombstone, and raised his hand.

"Digging the grave."

"Your Majesty...isn't that great?"

Before the guard could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a fierce light from the young emperor.

He swallowed what he didn't say, digging his grave swiftly and regretting his life.

Now this gentleman is unpredictable, moody, and will kill if he doesn't go his way. The last little palace lady who accidentally served tea overturned, now has both arms broken.

He didn't know where he got the courage to disobey his order just now! ?

I don't know if he has taken the courage of the bear's heart and leopard. Fortunately, His Majesty didn't take it to heart.

Two coffins were dug out under the peach blossom tree.

Seeing that the two were not buried together, Murong Jue's gloomy expression improved a little bit.

Opening the lid of the coffin, Murong Jue looked at Xi Ning, who had only bones left, and dug into the coffin board with his fingertips.

Why?

Why can you change your mind when you say you have changed your mind?

Why can you die if you want?

You died so easily, so how can you pay back what you owe me!
Murong Jue spat out a mouthful of blood excitedly, the blood splashed on the bone, leaving a trail of water.

He ordered the guards to bring the torch, cremated Xi Ning's body with his own hands, sealed the ashes with a jade altar, and brought them back to the palace.

Everyone thought Murong Jue was crazy.

The ministers remonstrated to death, but he raised his hand and chopped them down.

As long as he dares to speak a word against disobedience, he will pull out the tongue of people.

Everyone in the court was in danger, and no one dared to stop the emperor's absurd behavior.

He wants to marry a jar of ashes!
Also set up that altar of ashes as the queen!

Simply insane!
Murong Jue was indeed insane, he finally made Xi Ning, whom he had always dreamed of, as his queen.

On their wedding night, holding Xi Ning's ashes, he lit the bed curtain of the Showa Hall.

Amidst the overwhelming flames, the young king showed a satisfied smile.

(End of this chapter)