Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 274 I Don't Like This World, I Only Like You
He sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at his fingers, his eyes were too deep and dark.

She was looking at him, he could feel it.

Must have hated him.

He killed so many people that he was a maniac.

And killing a lot is a character he can't change.

What Xiao Jingli said was right, he was just a beast with ruined views.

How would she see herself?
When he was a child, he deserved to have his horns gouged out, he deserved to be stepped on and humiliated, he deserved to suffer from claustrophobia.

He hated everyone but wanted her.

Will she forgive him again?

Thinking that her body was cold, he lifted the brocade quilt for her and slowly covered her body.

She suddenly grabbed his big palm and held it tightly.

The pale girl leaned against the bed in thin clothes, staring at him with sad eyes.

He didn't look up, but held her hand in his palm.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, his voice was deep and mellow, and sounded particularly hoarse: "I don't like this world, I only like you..."

A short sentence.

It could make her burst into tears.

At this time, he was just A Zhou, without a trace of Jun Beicheng's shadow.

"Hmm." Fu Ling nodded.

The girl's voice was dry and slightly nasal.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, rested his head on her belly, slowly closed his eyes, and leaned on her like a child.

How many times has little Zeus leaned on Jiuli like this.

It lasts for hundreds of years.

His profile became more and more clear under the bright candlelight, and his facial features were three-dimensional and handsome.

Fu Ling gently caressed his side face, slowly stroking his outline, and said softly, "Ah Zhou, my sister doesn't like this world either, she only likes you."

His body froze visibly.

Jun Beicheng opened his eyes to look at her.

His eyes were dark and deep, as if he could suck people's hearts in just by taking a deep look.

Fu Ling's ink-like long hair hung around her neck, her face was calm, and she smiled slightly: "But they are innocent, we must be responsible for what we have done."

Her voice was very soft, mixed with a low voice that couldn't be concealed.

"Responsible?" He whispered hoarsely.

She helped him up from her body, looked into the man's deep eyes, and forced a smile: "It's my fault, I didn't make it clear, the guards didn't bully me, and the only Lan Yueya who bullied me did I was strangled half to death by you."

"I can't control that much, they all deserve to die," Jun Beicheng warmed her hand, his dark eyes under his handsome brows were dark, and his tone was unrepentant, "I can tolerate others trampling me down, but I can't bear it." You feel a little wronged."

Poria was silent.

"I can't stand a little bit of grievance." Lan Yueya walked in with the help of two doctors, and looked at Jun Beicheng with a bruised nose, "Ah Cheng, what about me, you don't think of me at all?"

The name Ah Cheng...

Jun Beicheng's eyes turned cold, and his voice was gloomy: "Do I need to remember you?"

Lan Yueya pushed the doctor away, looked at him with some urgency, and coughed weakly: "I am the child you saved when you were young, remember?"

Jun Beicheng sneered.

He looked at Lan Yueya with strong banter.

Lan Yueya was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

"Save people?" Jun Beicheng stared at him coldly, "Do I look like a warm-hearted person?"

Poria: "."

Lan Yueya's complexion turned gray in an instant.

He must have forgotten.

"But it's okay, Ah Cheng, I have a token."

Lan Yueya's leg was still bleeding, and he was nervously flipping through his glazed jade pendant, which was clearly hanging on his body...

"Why not, no way."

He hurriedly searched for the ground, stumbled and ran to the tree outside, knelt on the ground and picked up the broken pieces of wood on the ground.

"Where is the jade pendant, come out quickly, Ah Cheng is inside, come out quickly..."

(End of this chapter)