Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 780 The Inexplicable Illusion

Ji Liangchen was silent for a while, and an uneasy thought came into his heart uncontrollably—if the emperor's uncle came to Nanqin specially to watch Fengqi's excitement, does it prove that he has not given up on Fengqi?

Otherwise, with the emperor's indifferent temperament, how could he turn around and come to Nanqin without any hesitation after hearing the news that Fengqi had moved into Nanqin? Stayed so long?

If so...

There was a sudden pain in his chin, and Ji Liangchen was forced to raise his eyes, the panic in his eyes clearly appeared in Ji Moxiu's line of sight.

Ji Moxiu frowned, wondering where the young man's sudden uneasiness came from, "Chen'er, what are you thinking?"

"I..." Ji Liangchen bit his lip lightly, couldn't help lowering his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Huang, let's get out of here... shall we?"

"Leave here?" Ji Moxiu frowned deeper, "Tired of waiting?"

Ji Liangchen nodded, "Let's go to other places to have a look. The world is so big and there are so many beautiful mountains and rivers. I don't want to stay here any longer."

A thought flashed across Ji Moxiu's eyes, he was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Chen'er, you know that this king hates lying."

Ji Liangchen was shocked.

"Tell me, what messed things are you thinking about?"

Ji Liangchen bowed his head and remained silent.

Ji Moxiu stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, his iron arms tightly wrapped around the young man's waist, his voice was cold, with an undeniable oppression, "Chen'er."

Ji Liangchen bit his lips and remained silent.

He didn't want to worry about gains and losses like a bitter woman... But how can he control this mentality?If you can't control it, then as long as there is a trace of it, the emperor will immediately notice something strange...

All his emotions seemed invisible in front of the emperor's uncle, but the emperor's heart was as deep as the sea, but he could never see through it, often just because of a little guessing, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

There was a hint of coolness around him, Ji Liangchen shuddered, and suddenly lowered his head, only to find that Ji Moxiu was taking off his robe.

"Uncle!" He pressed his hand in a panic.

Ji Moxiu easily restrained his hand, and with a sudden force on his hand, he instantly shattered the robe on his body, hugged him by the waist, and walked towards the inner room.

The whole movement is flowing like clouds and flowing water, and there is no room for rejection.

"Uncle Emperor——" He struggled, feeling the tension and anxiety in his heart, but before he could say anything more, Ji Moxiu stretched out his hand, and he was speechless in the blink of an eye.

Ji Liangchen's eyes widened, Uncle Huang tapped his dumb acupoint?

"If you don't want to talk, just shut up." Ji Moxiu gave him a cold look, raised his hand and threw him on the bed, "Remember this lesson."

Ji Liangchen regretted it, he really regretted it.

How could he think that the uncle's patience had improved?The emperor's uncle has always been a domineering person in his bones. The reason why he has a good temper is because he has been docile during this time, and because every time he takes advantage of him, he has a good temper when he is full.

Sure enough, I have lived comfortably for a long time, and I have forgotten that his royal uncle is a ferocious wolf by nature. If you piss him off, he can tear you apart bit by bit——

But it's too late to regret now.

Where does Ji Liangchen have the time and energy to think, does the emperor still have any thoughts about Feng Qi?All he can think about now is, can he still survive under the wolf's claws of the emperor's uncle today?

No bones left, perhaps the only result...

……

Sure enough, Ji Moxiu spent the whole night telling the young man how bad his temper was and what a heavy price he would pay for challenging his patience.

Can't speak, can't even utter a sound, but Ji Liangchen really felt the severity of the punishment given by his royal uncle after being displeased.

When he was done to the extreme, his eyes glowed white, his mind was dizzy, and he felt that his whole body was submerged by the waves of destruction, but he couldn't even beg for mercy.

At dawn in the morning, he was released from the Ya acupuncture point, but he was paralyzed on the bed and could not move at all. Uncle Huang carried him to take a bath, and he had no strength to resist at all.After cleaning up her body, she lay down on the soft couch by the pool like a rag doll, with bruises all over her body, her waist and limbs were so weak that she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

With helpless eyes, he looked at his uncle standing aside, dressing slowly, his movements were elegant and beautiful, always carrying the natural nobility and calmness of a royal prince, and the elegant cruelty in the bones of a wolf.

But look at yourself...

Ji Liangchen was so sad that she wanted to cry.

"Do you want to continue to hang around?" Ji Moxiu glanced at him casually, not missing the resentment in his eyes, and chuckled with a good mood, "If you want me to be more violent next time, you can continue to use it." Such a method."

Ji Liangchen closed his eyes, feeling that even blushing seemed pretentious.

Ji Moxiu dressed neatly in a gold-woven black robe, fastened his belt, and slowly sat down beside him. He reached out and picked up the young man and hugged him in his arms. What are you bothered about?"

"Uncle Huang almost... tossed me to death..." Ji Liangchen didn't dare not answer, but he didn't speak all night, his voice was dry and hoarse, "Now... are you still asking?"

He no longer dared to think about that life-threatening problem.

Ji Moxiu turned his head and poured a glass of water, fed him half of it, and then said calmly: "If you don't tell me, I will still be treated like this tonight."

Ji Liangchen's spine twitched, and his expression suddenly changed.

Annoyed, he wished to bite his own tongue. For the first time, Ji Liangchen hated his mentality of moaning without illness. Although he had no such boring thoughts in his heart, under the oppressive eyes of his royal uncle, he no longer felt the slightest bit. room for resistance.

Especially, now that he is extremely exhausted, even escaping has become a luxury.

Lowering his eyes, he gritted his teeth and hesitated in a low voice: "I... I thought... Uncle Huang hasn't given up yet..."

"Didn't give up on anything?" Ji Moxiu frowned, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of the young man's absurd idea, "You think this king is going to deal with Feng Qi?"

Ji Liangchen was silent, but his expression was already tacit.

The corners of Ji Moxiu's mouth twitched, "What did this king do to give you such an inexplicable illusion?"

Inexplicable illusion?
When Ji Liangchen heard these words, his heart suddenly relaxed. It turned out that it was really his own illusion...

"If you really want to leave here, I will promise you." Ji Moxiu said, "Take a day off today and leave tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned suddenly, wrapped the young man's body with his wide robe neatly, and turned his head to look outside with cold eyes.

At the same time, a strange man's voice sounded outside the small courtyard, "I'm afraid you two won't be able to leave."

(End of this chapter)