I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 2094 Che Song: Do you think slaves are ambitious?

Murong Che watched Ruoge lift the curtain and walk out, the corners of his dandyish lips curled up, he sat down in satisfaction, crossed his legs, with a virtuous demeanor, thinking: Sure enough, this temper has been played enough It's easy to clean up, this is not to accept my kindness.

He just said it.

How could Ruoge not like the attractive position of imperial concubine?

Fairies also have to descend to earth.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl can be together, let alone them.

"Ruoge, come here obediently with the imperial decree and rub it for me..." The next moment, Murong Che could stuff an egg into his mouth.

Ruoge took the imperial decree from Chief Manager Feng's hands, and then in front of Murong Che, used his internal force to tear the clear and yellow imperial decree to pieces.

The imperial decree was like a bright yellow winter jasmine, falling down from the sky, and spreading on the ground like petals.

Director Feng opened his mouth in astonishment, looked at the imperial decree in shock, and kowtowed in shock: "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, please calm down."

He knelt on the ground and prepared to pick up those imperial edicts.

"Stop!" A cold, stern voice floated out, frightening Director Feng.

Director Feng froze there as if being acupunctured.

Murong Che stepped out quickly, his whole body was covered with anger, the muscles on his cheeks were clenched tightly, and he looked coldly at the broken imperial decree on the ground, angrily: "Ruoge, you are courting death!"

"Yes!" Ruoge looked at him neither humble nor overbearing, without any expression of fear: "I want to die."

"Begging to die?" Murong Che's temples twitched, he squeezed the center of his brows, and sneered twice: "I will not let you die! Ruoge, you are provoking me! You are touching my bottom line! "

"My maidservant has long said that she doesn't want to be the emperor's concubine." Ruoge looked at him calmly with her clear fairy eyes: "It's the emperor's own affection."

Director Feng's sweat dripped down.

"Am I being passionate?" Murong Che pointed at his nose and roared loudly. When the wind blew through the curtain, Murong Che pulled up a corner and then pulled it down. He pointed at the dragon couch and shouted: "What about you? What are you? Slut? Who slept with me last night, so active, so coquettish, so cheap, you have forgotten it!"

Ruoge's face flushed red from his humiliation.

How could his temper be so stinky, how could he humiliate himself like this, and say such ugly words.

"So, slaves should happily accept the emperor's reward? Can't have their own opinions?" Ruoge asked.

"What the hell do you need to have an opinion on? You are an orphan. You grew up in the Night Palace. When you grew up, you came to my side with malicious intentions." Murong Che began to turn over old scores: "Now, I canonize you as emperor." Concubine, why are you fucking hypocritical! How dare you tear up the imperial decree! Ruoge, do you think that I really have to be you?"

"So, because I'm an orphan, I can have no opinion? I can be the emperor's puppet, right?" Ruoge's voice trembled a little, and she tried her best to hide it, not wanting Murong Che to see her fragility, but also I don't want to use my vulnerability to win the sympathy of others.

"Otherwise, what do you want? Do you want to be the queen directly, eh?" Murong Che continued to sneer: "Or, did I not understand your ambition?"

"Your majesty thinks that this servant is ambitious?" Ruoge asked calmly.

"Otherwise? You've been teasing me over and over again, what do you want to do, eh?" Murong Che continued to be aggressive.

(End of this chapter)