Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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"I wasn't conscious at the time, and since you were here, I didn't know what I had done."

"Now that it has become like this, I——"

Will be responsible.

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty, just treat this as an accident."

Yun Si suddenly raised her face and looked at him with a smile, her tone was gentle,

"From now on, Your Majesty, please be careful and don't get drugged again."

The man's expression suddenly froze, he pinched her wrist and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

He didn't seem to expect that she would have such an indifferent attitude. Her dark eyes were a bit scary.

"You just treat it as an accident?"

Yun Si looked at him with a bright smile.

He slowly broke away from his hand and nodded.

"Since His Majesty was drugged and had no choice but to do it, then naturally it should be regarded as an accident."

"As a minister, it is natural for me to help His Majesty relieve the effects of the medicine. It is not a big deal, isn't it?"

As if she didn't notice his increasingly gloomy and terrifying expression, Yun Si spoke softly and respectfully, and took a step back consciously.

As if keeping distance from him is the correct courtesy for a monarch and his ministers, the distance is increasing.

Under the lowered head, there was a smile, like a cunning little fox, confident and confident.

Chu Heng just stared at her without saying a word.

The terrifying and sinister aura on his body, almost like a haze, fell on his brows, and he was filled with anger.

He looked at her bowing her head respectfully, pretending as if nothing had happened.

And on the exposed snow-white neck, there are still marks and bite marks left by him,

Everything, everything obviously happened,

But she said... was it an accident?

The atmosphere in the air is getting more and more terrifying, as if you have stepped into the realm of the dead. The condensing coldness is almost going to cut people's skin.

The sunshine outside the window carries the scorching temperature of the sun,

But the room felt like falling into an ice kiln, freezing people's hearts every bit.

The fist in the man's hand was clenched so hard that the veins almost popped out and the blood flowed backwards.

As if he was suppressing great anger, the viciousness and violence in his eyes were clearly visible,

Like a bloody wolf with its neck tightly bound, but about to lose its mind, its fangs are tearing, and it is dangerous and terrifying.

The feminine and perverse appearance seems more like a few undisguised distortions.

That well-behaved skin is crumbling, and the strong and selfish possessiveness inside is devouring the heart crazily, showing no mercy.

He stared at her, his eyes filled with angry bloodshot eyes,

But his lips spoke in a calm and slow tone,

It's like, the last trial before the explosion,

"You think this was an accident, right?"

Yun Si lowered her head, raised the corners of her lips slightly,

As if not aware of his emotional changes, he asked calmly,

"If Your Majesty doesn't regard what happened last night as an accident, then what will you do?"

"Is it possible?"

"Do you want to marry me?"

Yun Si raised her head and met him with her clear eyes.

She seemed to be smiling, her eyes were slightly curved, her red lips were raised, and she smiled like a beautiful fairy.

"Zai Zai, don't forget, I am the national master."

Since ancient times, there has never been a marriage between a national master and an emperor.

Chu Heng stared at her and suddenly let go of his tightly held hands.

Still like a cub, he pounced on her and hugged her tightly,

Kissing her face without any guidance, breathing heavily,

"What about the Imperial Master?"