Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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Jiuge said that killing people would only make his sins more serious and difficult to make up for.

He doesn't want her to kill anyone, because the more people she kills, the more karma she will bear.

to the end,

The karma will come back to her, destroying her cultivation and destroying her spiritual roots.

Yun Si didn't know if he would fall to that point.

She was afraid that he would destroy his innocence with his own hands because he had killed too many people in this life.

"Chu Heng,"

Yun Si rarely restrained her gentle indulgence, hugged his shoulders, and said, word by word,

"You promise me not to kill people randomly and to be a good emperor, okay?"

The man buried in her arms remained motionless and extremely silent.

Cold fingers grasped her gauze skirt, wrapping it around and around,

very quiet.

Finally, he held it tightly in his hand,

"So... where is Si Si?"

He raised his eyes calmly, his sinister features were like those of a wolf, irritable and irritable,

"Si Si, do you really have no idea?"

Yun Si was startled, "What?"

The young emperor looked at her quietly, the hand on her waist slowly moved up,

Touching her shoulder, slowly rubbing her neck, the sound was strange,

"Be a good emperor..."

His eyes were getting darker and darker, as if they were picked out from a pile of dead people.

"Si Si, do you think this is the throne that I want?"

"If it weren't for you -"

He paused for a moment, pursed his lips tightly,

Silent for a long time,

Under Yun Si's puzzled gaze, he suddenly lowered his voice and said with a bit of annoyance, "Forget it."

Yun Si:...?

Chu Heng hugged her and stood up.

He did not continue the topic just now.

"Have a meal, I'm hungry."

Yun Si looked at him without saying a word.

The doubts in my heart emerged faintly,

He asked her... what she thought,

Want...what?

Yun Si blinked her eyes, thoughtfully.

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On the second day,

Early morning.

In the huge and silent court, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The bright yellow figure sat casually on the dragon chair, tapping the table slowly, and her bright red lips were so dull that there was no trace of curvature.

He seemed to be in a good mood, not angry or murderous,

Even the previous minister's report was answered in a few words and calmly, with a touch of human touch.

With a feminine and beautiful appearance, paired with a pair of eyes as cold as ice,

It was pitch black, like a hollow, eerily deep, yet hidden with violence.

He just sat casually, leaning on the dragon chair.

The lowered eyelashes trembled slightly,

At some point, his eyes had already been fixed on the red figure standing in the first row under the court hall.

She just stood there, not talking much, and not participating in the discussion of government affairs.

Just because I wanted to see what he looked like when he went to court, I got up early one day and stood aside to watch him.

The young emperor quietly sipped the candy in his mouth, his moody temper not breaking out.

His faint gaze fell downwards, his emotions unclear.

After the previous minister finished his report, the next one paused for nearly a minute before tremblingly walking out of the queue.

The ministers saw that the imperial advisor was not present and His Majesty did not get angry, so they seized the opportunity and confessed everything they could.

Although I was still very nervous, it was definitely relaxed compared to usual.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

The emperor simply said, "Yes."

"Your Majesty, what I want to say is about the draft."