After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 19 Looking Down at Your Neck Pain

After thinking about it, the reason why the tyrant concealed his identity before was because he didn't want her to be afraid.

Or in fact, he wanted to contact her more as an ordinary person.

Or there may be another guess that he doesn't trust her and wants to get close to the temptation.

But no matter which one it is, it seems that the answer is not afraid.

But the tyrant has created countless tragedies over the years, intending to make people fear him.

If she directly said that she was not afraid of him, he would lose face very much.

Ever since, Jing Xu thought of a clever way, that is, not directly answering whether he is afraid or not.

Jing Xu looked at Jing Yu, who was wearing a crown and dressed gorgeously, and smiled awkwardly: "If I answer that I am afraid, can I still eat those fish?"

What Jing Xu meant was that she was not very afraid of him, but she naively thought that the correct answer to the question of the person in front of her was fear, so she coaxed him to say that she was afraid because of Yu'er.

This not only avoids saying that she is not afraid, but also makes people feel that she is innocent and cute.

Sure enough, after Jing Yu finished listening, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes: "Little thing, are you thinking about those fish so much?"

Seeing that his reaction was so amusing, Jing Xu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that she is quite accurate in judging people.

"Hee hee, that's the best thing I've ever eaten." After finishing speaking, she smacked her mouth, looking a little greedy.

"What's your name?" The tyrant suddenly asked the name.

Jing Xu thought, it's hard to guess what the current tyrant is thinking, she'd better not take this risk for now, the little feelings that she had finally built up quietly, if she overturned suddenly, it would be bad.

Henceforth, she smiled innocently and cutely: "Everyone calls me Nanna, beautiful uncle, no——Uncle Emperor, you can call me Nanna too."

Jing Xu covered his little mouth, and called out the emperor's uncle sweetly.

"团囡?" It should be a baby name, right, children are so young now, they probably don't even have a formal name, it's too normal to be called a baby name.

Jing Yu didn't care what this little thing called himself.

It's just inexplicable, he actually felt that this little thing made him feel an indescribable comfort in his heart.

"From now on, you can eat any fish here." The tyrant left after leaving this sentence.

Looking at the back of Jingui going away, for some reason, she actually felt that he was a bit lonely.

Since ancient times, emperors have always lived alone. He dared not trust anyone. He could only use power and tactics to control people's hearts and let these people do things for him.

Jing Yu should be more lonely than any king.

According to the current personality theory analysis, the reason why he is so easy to kill, sly, and suspicious is by no means born like this.

They are all reflections of the shadows left by an unfortunate childhood, infinitely magnified after gaining power.

Perhaps more than ten years ago, also in this palace, in a certain corner, there was a crying, helpless, trembling child hoarse, with bruises all over his body, watching his dearest person being ruthlessly kill.

"Alas~" Jing Xu sighed heavily.

"Hehe, why are there so many worries all of a sudden, let me see, where is the worry?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Jing Xu was picked up from his arms.

Xuan Shuo looked straight at her glasses like this, and he showed a faint smile against the light.

Adding to the original stunning beauty, blending with the spring flowers in April, no one is better than Fang Fei in April in the world.

"Let me down." Jing Xu stopped talking, what is this person doing, he hugs her all day long, she doesn't want to lose face.

"Looking down at you, my neck hurts." Xuan Shuo actually acted like a rascal, hugged her into his arms, and walked towards the imperial dining room with her in his arms.

(End of this chapter)