King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 118 Beauty Mentor
"Is everything alright when you go back to Xijing this time?"

After being bored for so long, Han Yujue finally started to ask Murong Che something serious.

Murong Che smiled: "Everything is as usual, there is no problem."

Except for some troubles when Qiu Xiaoyan was married to Murong Luoxuan, but it was just Qiu Xiaoyan who cried, made trouble and hanged herself. Who would dare to really oppose what Che wanted to do?

In the end, the magnificent canonization ceremony was held as usual, Qiu Xiaoyan was canonized as Concubine Yan, the common people had something to talk about after dinner, the hearts of the people were more united, and the civil and military officials who had been worried about the royal heirs were relieved, and Murong Che's reputation was even stronger than before. A little higher, everyone is happy.

Murong Che knew very well that Qiu Xiaoyan was a vicious woman, so she must not be allowed to come into contact with Han Yujue.

Send it to the palace, out of sight, out of mind.

He would ruthlessly eliminate all hidden dangers that might pose danger to Han Yujue, even if the target of exclusion was the daughter of the leader who had been kind to him in the past.

Han Yujue naturally didn't know about these things behind the scenes, at most he heard some rumors in the city about the celebration of the imperial concubine conferment.

She giggled and said, "You've been gone for so long, didn't anyone pay tribute to you beauties while I was away?"

Murong Che poked her on the forehead: "You guessed it right, there were indeed many beauties presented to me before."

"You are quite blessed." Han Yujue muttered, "Power is really a good thing..."

"I'm not interested in those women."

"Hmph, I don't mean what I say, how can a man not like beautiful women? You must have secretly kept them in a secret place, Jinwu Zangjiao~"

"Have you ever seen traces left by other women on my body?"

"That's not true... Maybe you wiped out the evidence. Your imperial guards are like a secret service organization. You must be good at doing this. Tell me, where are you hiding all the beauties? I'll catch the rape another day!"

"It's all chopped up, what are you still catching?"

"Cut it off?" Han Yujue couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"That's right." Murong Che said indifferently, as if what he said was just chopping a few cucumbers. "Those women may have infiltrated the enemy's spies, or they may have been planted as eyeliners for other people in the court. Killing them all is the easiest way to deal with it."

Han Yujue was at a loss for words for a moment.

Having said that, I am afraid that most of those women are ordinary people who were involuntarily reduced to slaves, and they died in vain...

Many people died under Han Yujue's hands, but she can say with confidence that those people deserve to die.

Some tasks, even if the reward is only [-] cents, she will take it.For some tasks, she would not even bother to accept them even if the price was sky-high.

She never killed innocent people.

However, Murong Che killed all those people just because of a possibility.

Han Yujue looked up at that cold and handsome face, and once again realized that the other side of this man who loved him in every possible way was the cold-blooded killing god of Chifeng Nation.

Murong Che seemed to realize that his words made Han Yujue a little uncomfortable, and said softly, "You know that I have my whole heart for you."

Han Yujue nodded: "You take it easy in the future, it's always bad to make too many unnecessary killings."

She still remembered that Xu Qianqian was unable to enter reincarnation because of the heavy crimes committed after his death, and was finally beaten to death by Yan Qingyun himself.

She did not hope that Murong Che would suffer any retribution in the future.

Murong Che smiled softly and said, "It's all up to you."

Han Yujue finally showed a smile: "I have already accepted you as my younger brother, you must listen to me."

Murong Che was taken aback, remembering that when he was young, Han Yujue said on the bank of Xijing's moat that he would accept him as his younger brother. The night of the fireflies seemed like a lifetime away.

Now, they are finally together.

"Boss, I have something for you." Murong Che took out a silver bracelet, and pulled Han Yujue's glove onto his wrist, "I ordered Tiangong Workshop to create a bracelet that is exactly the same as the original one."

"It's really the same... But now that you have money and power, why don't you buy me a better one?"

Han Yujue turned her wrist. It turned out that the bracelet was a bit too big for her slender wrist, but now this one was just the right size.

"Don't you like the original bracelet so much that you want to glue it on?"

"Fool, that's because..." Han Yujue stopped in time, and didn't say the second part of "Because you gave it to me".

"Because of what?"

"It's nothing, I'll let you off this time, and next time you give me jewelry, you have to choose the biggest pearl, the most golden gemstone, you know?" Han Yujue clasped his arms around his chest, with a proud expression on his face.

"Understood." Murong Che pampered her little face.

"Well, let's kneel down tonight."

The next day.

Han Yujue was lying on the bed in a daze, with his little belly exposed, beside him was Xiao Qi who was lying on all fours sleeping soundly.

Dongfang Rou looked at Han Yujue, and sighed: "It's really different... Why don't I have a tutor to appreciate it, so I don't have to get up so early every day to go to class."

The movement in the room made Han Yujue wake up.

"Going to class?"

Han Yujue leaned forward and lay down on the edge of the bed, with a few bristles standing on top of his head.

Dongfang Rou stuck out her tongue: "Did I wake you up again?"

"No problem."

"Hey~ Then you can continue to sleep. I'm going to attend teacher Liu Wuxue's class. She's not as easy-talking as Teacher Shen Xiao. The consequences of being late will be very serious!"

"Liu Wuxue..." Han Yujue had an impression of this name, she should be the great teacher of the water department. "Is Liu Wuxue a very good mentor?"

"Of course it's amazing! And it's very strict! But ordinary classes like ours can only take two or three lectures from the great tutor in a semester, so it doesn't matter, just perform well."

Han Yujue sat up leisurely: "I'll go and have a look with you too."

If she guessed correctly, except for Yan Qingyun, Murong Che, and Shen Xiao, the rest of the academy instructors should be more or less related to the forces behind the scenes.

In classrooms.

Today Liu Wuxue took a theoretical class, so she didn't have to go to the training ground.

Knock, knock, knock...

When footsteps sounded from outside the classroom door, all the male students who were fighting stopped and looked out.

boom!
A snow-white leg directly kicked open the classroom door, and the whole classroom fell silent immediately, and everyone sat upright.

Except for Han Yujue in the last row who was still chewing on beef jerky...

The honey-colored gauze skirt of the beautiful tutor slid down a little with every step, and the male students stared straight at each other, but the unsatisfactory gauze skirt was always pulled up again at the most critical part, causing sighs in the classroom.

Liu Wuxue glanced at the classroom, and walked directly in front of Han Yujue: "Are you the little girl Yan Qingyun introduced?"

(End of this chapter)