The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

"Li Cheng!"

After the courtiers left, Luo Ci's relatives presented her Jiji gifts one after another. Naturally, Jiji gifts had to be handed over to her personally. If they were put together with those dowries, they might be buried.

During the dinner, Jun Heng left early and returned to the well-arranged Hall of Mental Cultivation to meet his bride.

He smelled very light of alcohol, and the only person who dared to toast him was Xu Jinchuan.

I don't know if today's wine is particularly different, but after drinking three cups, I feel a little drunk. Jun Heng's thinking is a bit slower than usual, but his consciousness is still clear and he returns to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the palace, he caught a little thing that was stolen.

His little queen, half lifted the red gauze, half a snack was left in her hand, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, her clear and beautiful eyes looked at him in shock, she quickly put down the red hijab, looking all right. The way it happened.

Jun Heng's heart in rushing back slowly calmed down, he walked towards her step by step, holding Yu Ruyi in his slender white hands, gently raised the red hijab, and slowly and gently lifted it off.

He lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand to gently pinch her small and delicate chin, and stared at her condescendingly with his narrow, dark eyes.

Luo Ci was suddenly a little nervous.

Then, the corner of his mouth was brushed lightly by his fingertips, he let go of his hand, and his hoarse voice flowed through her ears, bringing a tingling numbness, "Is Madam full?"

The word ma'am was evoked especially pleasantly.

She grabbed the fragment's hand, shook it slightly, and acted softly, "I want to eat other things, only pastries, I'm tired of eating."

Seeing the appearance of the little queen, Jun Heng's eyes gradually darkened, and his crimson lips spit out a few words, "I will prepare something else for my wife later."

After drinking the wine, he took off the phoenix crown for Luo Ci, and loosened her heavy wedding dress little by little.

Luo Ci was still wondering why the pieces didn't ask someone to pass her meals, such as barbecue or something. Although she wasn't hungry, she still wanted to eat.

It wasn't until her middle clothes were taken off that she realized something was wrong, and pressed Jun Heng's hand, "Aren't you going to prepare me something else to eat?" For example, open meat.

Jun Heng's black eyes were burning with scorching flames, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Isn't he just a husband?"

"eat me."

"!"

This is also a joke.

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【Extra】

Before seeing her, Jun Heng knew exactly how he would treat the person who switched bodies with him.

He has become a weak woman with no power to protect her, and no martial arts. As long as the other party has ambitions, it is easy to replace him.

This means that he is not safe.

Only by solving the problem from the root is the most thorough.

So as long as you kill the opponent, there will be no more body swaps.

However, after meeting her, such thoughts never arose again.

He knew from Concubine Xu's words that she was a concubine, and he soon realized that it was the prime minister who asked her to enter the palace instead of the concubine.

The one who can sit on the position of queen must be the prostitute.

He never thought that the prime minister would suddenly show up with other daughters to fool him.

He didn't want her life, and he didn't threaten her. Instead, he told her some precautions, and the two cooperated with each other.

It was tantamount to giving her his back, his weakness, and his life to her.

Including the trust that he himself didn't realize.

Trust is the most ridiculous thing in the deep palace.

They even started to check her identity and how the women in the harem treated her.

When he saw the news presented by the dark guard, an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart, as well as a slight dull pain that he hadn't noticed.

The dull pain was unnoticeable at first, but it gradually deepened every day that followed, until it was so painful that I could suffocate when I watched her leave the palace with my own eyes, and the pain was so painful that my heart didn't want to beat.

She called him you, called him Your Majesty, lay on the soft couch very consciously, and said in a detached tone that she thanked him for being willing to drink medicine for her.

Every time, there will be a blank pain in my heart.

Such ignorant, constant pain tormented him all the time.

But he didn't understand at the time.

By the time he understood, it was already too late.

he knows.

As long as he has a little understanding, as long as he sends someone to investigate her identity in advance, he will know that she was replaced into the palace.

Whenever he saw her after she entered the palace, he would not be willing to send her to the cold palace.

As long as he draws attention to the harem, she won't be targeted like that.

But if he thought about it, he would know how she would be treated in the cold palace, and how much jealousy would be aroused by the so-called unchanged status.

Even die in the cold palace.

Throughout the ages, have there been fewer women who died in the cold palace?

He just doesn't care.

Because his mother's queen was such a queen who was not worthy of the name and no respect, so he wanted the prime minister to watch his daughter go through this with his own eyes.

He clearly knew how much malice he had had towards her.

The so-called, if he had known it was her, he would never have treated her like this, it was just a fluke.

Those malices existed.

So he could only silently endure the deepening dull pain in his heart, he had no right to like her.

After he knew that she would not live to be forty, he began to look for a way to transfer his life to her.

Anyway...he didn't want to live anymore.

The ever-deepening dull pain in his heart and the guilt and remorse that was about to engulf him made him give up hope of life.

But when she left the palace, she said to herself, wait for her to come back.

This seems to have become his only spiritual support.

And when he regained his past memories, when he knew her real life experience, there would be no surprise at all.

There is only despair beyond remorse.

It's too late.

...

On that day, the toxin broke out completely, and when the consciousness was dying.

He thought in a daze.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely take her into the palace when she was very young, treat her very well, meet all her requirements, and never let her be bullied in the slightest.

She will be his concubine, and no one will dare to disrespect her.

Closing his eyes, his eyes completely dimmed.

Those are just assumptions.

She probably wouldn't want to have anything to do with herself.

So, he could only allow himself to fall into a bottomless abyss, dark and lightless, and extremely cold.

I imprisoned myself.

No one can wake up.

In the abyss of consciousness, heavy and cold chains locked his body and imprisoned his actions.

They are densely packed and entangled with each other, and it is completely impossible to untie them.

Those chains are all his repentance and self-blame.

He couldn't escape, and he didn't want to escape.

Because he couldn't forgive himself.

——The biggest malice he ever harbored was to let the prime minister's daughter die in the harem.

And she became the so-called prime minister's daughter.

All his life, he couldn't get out of it.

But she is back.

Pulled him back from the abyss.

He is despicable and unbearable, but he is still greedy for the time she stays by his side.

As long as she still wants herself, it doesn't matter if she has to atone for the rest of her life.

His brutality is real, his bloodthirsty is real.

He will change.

"In the next life, in the next life, can I still meet you?"

He begged quietly.

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Alas, I cry while writing, I don't know how many times it is.

Good night everyone~ Pack your bags and get ready to go back to school