Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

The warm sunny winter sun fell all over the ground, but it still didn't illuminate Xu Zhaosu's cold chill for a moment, and a deep shadow fell between her eyebrows.

"Do you think it is possible to let go alone?"

The voice was cold and terrifying, with inexplicable self-deprecation and paranoia.

She is very pampered by Shi Qingyue, except that she occasionally deliberately speaks with her honorific name when she is intimacy on weekdays, and she usually doesn't use loneliness to self-proclaim except for her thin-skinned face and the blood dripping from her ears.

She stood there, blocking the warm sunlight outside the door, standing against the light, as if walking from the darkness.

Shi Qingyue stared at her blankly in the reclining chair. The medication had done a lot of damage to her brain. She reacted a little slow and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, he stretched out his hand to cover Xu Zhaosu's palm, in a tired and distressed tone: "Let go."

The rough plum branch fell into the tender palm and cut a few gaps. Xu Zhaosu didn't notice it, but was completely confused by the sentence letting her go.

His Majesty hurt herself and was in a hurry again, but Xu Zhaosu did not allow outsiders to see this precious canary, and Shi Qingyi did not want to see outsiders too much. In the end, Shi Qingyi started to bandage her.

In fact, it is just a little injury, no need to make a fuss, maybe I don’t want to continue with the previous topic, Shi Qingyue bandaged very carefully, and the warm water satin carefully wiped off the blood on the palm, and the gauze was adjusted before taking it out of the box. Several small white porcelain bottles.

Probably it was unsteady. The first small medicine bottle actually fell. Shi Qingyue was taken aback for a moment. He felt that he hadn't woken up much, but was still a little tired, so he calmly went to get the second bottle.

A palm-sized porcelain bottle shouldn't take much effort. She picked up the second small porcelain bottle. This time it stabilized a bit, but she fell again before removing the lid.

She was stunned for a moment, her gaze was a little blank, Xu Zhaosu had already reached out and held her wrist, and said in a dumb voice: "Don't touch these, your lone hand will not hinder..."

Shi Qingyue seemed to have thought of something. For the first time, he pushed the girl in front of him gently but firmly, and then went to get the third jade bottle like a charm, and fell unexpectedly, followed by the fourth and the fourth. Five...

The crisp sound of shattering jade bottles spread in the silent hall, like a piece of intact porcelain gradually filling up dense gaps.

When he grabbed the sixth one, Shi Qingyue realized that his hands were shaking, shaking very badly. Xu Zhaosu held her hand, restrained her with great strength, and placed it on the back of her hand, temptingly: "Don't touch these, I don't hurt anymore, no more..."

When the two equally cold hands were too close, Shi Qingyue's eyes were at a loss, and at a certain moment he suddenly let go. Xu Zhaosu undoubtedly took the medicine bottle out, and his slender, soft fingers got into the gap between her fingers. , Interlocking with her.

Xu Zhaosu put the newly folded plum blossoms on her lap, half-sitting on the ground, and kissing her trembling fingertips. The kisses fell on the pale and slender palms closely: "Don't be afraid, you won't get tired. , I will never get tired of this life..."

She seemed to be swearing a curse with herself, and she softly coaxed her because she felt that she was too fierce just now.

The sunlight outside the window dazzled for a moment, and Shi Qingyue was stabbed and closed his eyes. He bent down very hard and rubbed her forehead lightly, muttering: "I always believed..."

How did she slowly become like this by Xu Zhaosu, even a medicine bottle could not be held securely, and she could fall at any time, such a total waste.

Her hands used to hold bows and arrows on the snow-capped mountains, and they also cut through the mountains one by one. In the end, she couldn't even complete daily tasks by herself.

In the afternoon that day, she was still sleeping on the small couch in Mingze Hall. She now sleeps for more than six hours a day, and she is drowsy even if she hasn't fallen asleep most of the time.

Xu Zhaosu seemed to know that she would not wake up at all, so he summoned the imperial doctor in a grand manner, and the people are still in the future, and countless porcelain vases have already been swept to the ground. She sternly said: "Didn't you say that there will be no other side effects? Why, why are they? so…"

She never thought of ruining her in this way. What a cold and proud girl Shi Qingyue is, she can know nothing but be imprisoned by her forever like she is sick, but she can't be ruined inch by inch when she is awake. Her dignity and pride.

The imperial physician’s medicine box was thrown aside, and the visitors knelt on the shattered porcelain pieces shivering and kowtow tremblingly: “Without this side effect, she will be foolish in the end like a three-year-old child who can’t speak and hold chopsticks, but it’s possible, but It is absolutely impossible to hold something unstable, the minister dare not, the minister is wronged!"

With such a violent look on the female monarch, it is impossible to say when the killer will be hurt.

As if to save his life, he kept kowtow and suddenly said: "Perhaps for other reasons, or to make her completely dependent on your Majesty, don't your Majesty want to?!"

These words made a loud noise, light and shadow floated in the temple, but what was floating did not know whether it was a secret fragrance or a complicated human heart.

For a long time, the imperial doctor receded with blood stains on her forehead, and the female king sat down in the sun holding the unconscious girl in her arms. The violent haze between her eyebrows and eyebrows slowly dissipated when she touched her, she kissed her eyebrows lightly and lightly. , But never said a word.

She is not a saint, nor is she sincere in the sun.

Whether it was many years ago, she forcibly brought the born banished immortal from the top of the snow-capped mountain, or now she has tried her best to keep her by her side.

Only a dull heartache.

—

The system suddenly realized with a dingdong: "Host, the hatred value has been reduced by 5%, and now it has reached 35%. Xu Zhaosu has finally begun to feel guilty for you-is this the legendary trick?"

Shi Qingyue: "...Do you think I was pretending?"

The system is sluggish: "Isn't it?"

"Next time, please remember to take my body data. Don't wait until I die of pain and then collect my body. I thank you." I want to change the system every day.

The system has a sincere expression: "Then please do not forcefully shut down the system anytime and anywhere."

This concludes the topic.

Shi Qingyue became weaker and weaker, and when Xu Zhaosu's spirit started to be weak, Xu Zhaosu spoiled her more and more as compensation. Numerous rare and exotic treasures were sent to her palace, but it was still rare to change her face with a smile.

The cold winter passed quietly, and another year of spring came quietly, the spring rains, and the dead branches all night, when the winter jasmine is full of branches, Shi Qingyue can only be awake for three or four hours a day, often sleepy nests in the female monarch In his arms, it was like an exquisite doll that had lost his soul.

Xu Zhaosu attached to her ear one day and said to her: "Qingyi, don't sleep, shall we go out to enjoy the flowers?"

Xu Zhaosu would even want to let her out, but Shi Qingyue was still in a daze. Xu Zhaosu had put on her a cloak quickly, combed her long hair, and quietly held her hand.

Until he walked out of the Mingze Palace, he never let go, Shi Qingyi made a profit: "Your Majesty, let go of the minister."

She has nothing to do with herself. She is locked in a golden silk cage, knowing that the world has changed again, and rumors can't reach her ears. Xu Zhaosu is different. She has always been the king of a country, and she dominates a woman with integrity. Glorious thing.

Xu Zhaosu refused to let it go, and even put her hand into her sleeve robe with an inch, her voice was cold, like the melting ice and snow in early spring: "I want to see who dares to put his beak."

No one dared to meet where the sharp gaze swept across, and only wished to be buried in the ground.

In the past, when she was a Mingjun, some people naturally dared to advise her majesty not to act so arbitrarily, but now her life has gone through ups and downs, using cruel methods to deter courtiers. It is said that a few days ago she executed several greedy officials with capital punishment. Chaos is already violent.

The wheel of history rolls in. Xu Zhaosu, who was initially set in the world, became a tyrant after inhuman betrayal. Later, the heroine overthrew the tyranny and was forced to die in Mingze Palace.

When Shi Qingyue quietly held her little finger, the hostility of the person finally dissipated a bit, and the spring breeze awakened from the wine, which also made Shi Qingyue's dizzy mind more sober.

The place where the most flowers and trees used to be in the palace was the Yuming Palace. The two generations of kings had many places to please their sweethearts.

There were not many flowers in full bloom in early spring. Shi Qingyi felt tired after a short while away. He hooked Xu Zhaosu's little finger under his sleeve and wanted to sit in the pavilion and watch the fish.

Not far away, when I heard a sound of smashing medicine, Shi Qingye was startled when he was looking for his reputation.

A girl in a pink and white dress was sitting under the unopened Xinyi Flower Tree in Kazuki, next to a small basket, seriously pounding medicine.

The body is graceful and weak, and the shredded hair is pinned behind the ears, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow under the eyes. The eyes are clear and gentle with an unspeakable toughness. Even the countless beauties in the imperial city can hardly match her half-faced appearance. .

More importantly, apart from the different temperament, it is almost the same as the late Shi Qingyi.

Xu Zhaosu's eyes were cold, and she didn't have time to have a seizure in the future. Why was there still someone there after the Qingren? The person who had been quietly holding her hand had suddenly let go of her.

Shi Qingyue stared at the beautiful girl in a daze for a long time. Her face was so similar to her, as if she hadn't experienced half a lifetime before.

She covered her heart, unable to suppress the severe pain that almost tore her heart and lungs there. Before she fainted completely, she saw dots of blood splashing on the corners of her skirt.

She woke up in Xu Zhaosu's arms. The lights were always bright, and she couldn't tell the day or night. She realized that she was struggling in her arms. However, the side effects of the medicine made her weak, and even the struggle was sad and unable to escape. .

"Where do you want to escape?!" Xu Zhaosu was like a frightened person, strangling her wrist tightly, and subconsciously aggravated her tone when she saw her about to escape, but suddenly softened when he lowered his head and saw the corner of the person's eyes moist.

"Where to think of where we will go later, Aqing, shall we drink medicine first? Or eat something. You have been in a coma for two days and two nights. Don't scare me like this."

—She can't bear this kind of fright.

The person who was so weak and pale was just silently letting the warm liquid fall off his cheeks, and his long hair pouring down from the side of his face. His heart was so sad that it turned out to be silent.

That was the first time Xu Zhaosu saw Shi Qingyue cry, and it was the only time that the girl she had loved for many years cried so sad and desperate, and for the first time she was so helpless, at that moment she even felt that as long as Shi Qingyue She just wanted her life to speak, and she was willing to give it.

Shi Qingyue just closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was mocking himself or Xu Zhaosu, and pulled the corner of his mouth coldly, his heart was ashamed: "Since your Majesty has searched for another person, why bother to take care of me..."

Xu Zhaosu was stunned, his fingers trembled silently, and he almost didn't react at all, just staring at her blankly.

Seeing this situation, Shi Qingyue’s tears flowed more fiercely, almost drowning Xu Zhaosu. She went to the Buddha in a panic to open the silk-like black hair of Qingyue, and kissed the tears that kept slipping from the corners of her eyes and voice. The gratuitous hoarseness seemed to carry some secret joy: "I am the only one from beginning to end, you know..."

From the first time that she held the hand of this cold and snowy person, she had actually anticipated the end of her life in the future. The first tempted person always bowed her head. She had always thought that in this life, Qingyue would not know how. Be jealous for her.

The heart seemed to be slowly filled with something, and the heart-wrenching wound was gradually healing. The joy at that moment was more heart-warming than her regaining control of the world.

Shi Qingyue raised a pair of wet eyes to look at her, stretched out her pale hand, as if eagerly wanting to prove something, to untie her dress.

Maybe it was panic. The more anxious he became, the more he couldn't solve it. Her hands kept trembling. Xu Zhaosu gently gathered her hands and said softly, "I'll do it myself..."

The Jiangnan tribute materials slipped like water, and the lights were swayed by the spring breeze.

Perhaps because of the aura, this time is not as gentle as before. Shi Qingyue is more and more controlled by drugs. When he has little strength, he relies on Xu Zhaosu. When he is in love, he is greedy for her guarantee: "Say it again..."

"You are the only one, and you are the only one from beginning to end..." Perhaps because of guilt and secret joy, Xu Zhaosu followed her almost everything, followed her, and answered her tirelessly over and over again.

"What about?" She was even a little childish.

"You will be the only one in the future," Xu Zhaosu kissed her eyebrows carefully, hugging her and vowed: "All my life, as long as you are the only one."

—Never gave birth to the idea of ​​wanting other people.

Shi Qingyue took a bite of her, her teeth were like grinding, flushed eye sockets looked like she had suffered a great grievance.

Xu Zhaosu's heart was so soft that she could agree to anything as long as she was not uncomfortable. At that moment, she suddenly felt that she understood the mentality of those former faint monarchs.

"Aqing, don't be uncomfortable, you are not happy, can I send them all away, okay?" Handing over everything to please her, that's probably the case.

She thought they had been found after Shi Qingyue died, and she never got her hands on her heart. Now that Shi Qingyue was upset, she just had to send them away.

"Don't leave one?" In an uncertain tone.

"Just keep you."

After talking about the electric light and flint, something suddenly remembered in his mind, that extremely similar face, Jing E divided into two groups of people, one to the outskirts palace, the other to the palace, who was the one who wanted to be robbed?

The minutiae gathered together, and those clues seemed to follow. Her eyes were gloomy for a moment, but they quickly dissipated, but she hugged her body more tightly.

No matter how suspicious, at least at this moment, she doesn't want to hurt her heart again.

Later, she was so dizzy that she seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear: "Even if I don't know anything when I'm stupid in the future, will this be the case?"

—Don’t ask anyone else, I’m the only one.

Xu Zhaosu opened his eyes suddenly by the words. The person in his arms has fallen asleep on her shoulders, with long hair around her with fingertips, frowning even in his sleep, not knowing what he is bothering.

how could be?

There is a cold sweat behind the female monarch. How could Shi Qingyue know her sinister thoughts? If she knew that she was so insidious, how could he willingly stay by her side?

In the sentence just now, maybe he really had a nightmare and was not awake.

I don't know if it was because of this sentence, she was still a little uneasy, and when she reached out her hand and brushed it away, she had broken hair at the corner of her forehead, and then she turned over and lowered the window curtain to call the imperial doctor to come in.

She rubbed her eyebrows and realized that there was something wrong.

Shi Qingyue used to endure even if she was uncomfortable in the past. There was never such a childish time. Although she liked her rare emotional leakage, she also understood that it was not a good sign.

The imperial physician closed his eyes and took the pulse, and whispered: "Your Majesty, the medicine is getting heavier and heavier, and it has gradually eroded her mind. I am afraid it will increase in the future."

Stupid as a child, dependent on you, and under your control.

Isn't it what you want?

There was an inexplicable sadness in the doctor's heart, and it turned out to be the companion of the monarch as the companion of the tiger.

Xu Zhaosu was stunned for a moment, fingers crossed the veil to trace her eyebrows, and stroked the corners of her eyebrows inch by inch, as if nothing had changed, and it seemed that everything had changed.

There is always no answer to whether some things are true or not.

She rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, and found that she really couldn't bear it. She couldn't bear to see her suffering, let alone see her cry, like a knife cut in her heart, dull pain.

She was about to open her lips and said, stop the medication.

No matter what happens in the future, she recognizes it.

The imperial doctor had already bowed his head deeply, and he hesitated for a long time and finally said: "Your Majesty, in this body, besides my medicine, there seems to be something else at work—"