Chapter 1133 - Chapter 1133: My gentle tyrant (11)_1
Chapter 1133: My gentle tyrant (11)_1
Ji Rong’s eyes were red as she reached out her hand to strangle Fu Shang’s neck. His action caused Fu Shang to be dissatisfied.
To be precise, Fu Zhen was still sleeping.
He was still in a state of confusion.
She took the initiative to wrap her arms around Ji Rong’s neck and gave him a kiss. Her eyes were closed the whole time. don’t make. fuss. don’t make a fuss. Go to sleep, ancestor. I’m so sleepy …
After saying that, he fell asleep in a second.
He didn’t even give Ji Rong a chance to react.
Ji Rong was stunned by this kiss, even her headache seemed to have reduced a lot, and her eyes became clearer.
The beautiful and sinister Emperor stared at the sleeping girl with a complicated expression.
He raised his hand and touched his lips.
The soft touch seemed to still linger on it …
Ji Rong’s line of sight gradually shifted.
He stared at the girl’s soft red lips.
As a high and mighty king, Ji Rong had never known what patience was, and he did not need to know.
In his life.
He had always been tyrannical and plundered the things he wanted.
He didn’t need to care about other people’s feelings.
..
Fu Shang was awakened by the bite.
She felt as if she had a nightmare. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe. She herself was breathing pitifully, like a dying fish.
In the end, he opened his eyes.
Fu min found that both of his hands were locked on the bed, he couldn’t move at all.
She opened her eyes. Her eyelashes were like fans, and the corners of her eyes were beautiful and seductive. Then, she met Ji Rong’s deep eyes.
“..”
Fu Shang opened his mouth and felt a soft touch on his lips, as well as a slight tingling.
Perhaps it was because he was too sleepy, and he had a natural sense of intimacy with little Tiantian.
Fu min didn’t have so many concerns anymore.
He instantly turned into a drama queen.
Your Majesty, you actually stole a kiss while. was asleep. I didn’t expect you to be like this, Your Majesty!! Your Majesty, you’re still young, how can you indulge in such matters? This is hurting my kidney!”
Fu Shang’s tone was like an old mother who was worried about her children.
Ji Rong was speechless. What nonsense are you saying?”
He let go of Fu min’s hand and stepped back, returning to his handsome and sinister appearance. He pursed his thin lips and said, “”It seems that Zhen has indulged you too much. Imperial consort, you are too presumptuous.”
Fu Shang’s eyes suddenly lit up.
The dog Emperor was angry. Was he going to start the cold Palace instance dungeon next?
Fu Shang’s eyes were sparkling as he stared at him.
Ji Rong was speechless again, ” …
“What do you mean by this? are you looking forward to being punished by me?”
Fu Shang,” That was not the case. Who would want to be punished?”
“Then why are you so happy?” Ji Rong asked.
He squinted his eyes suspiciously, and suddenly said gloomily, “”Deceiving the sovereign is a capital crime.”
It was a blatant threat!
Fu min coughed and said, ” I’m not happy. I’m just accepting everything. I’m a salted fish.
Ji Rong was speechless. A salted fish?”
Fu Shang nodded, ” yes, that’s me. I’m free and redundant.
Ji Rong was speechless. You have some self-awareness.”
Ji Rong opened her mouth again. It was as if she had opened up a Chatterbox, and she asked one question after another.
“Heh, then aren’t you afraid of being killed?”
Fu Shang gave a perfunctory ‘en’.
“You’re the Emperor anyway. If you want to kill me, I won’t be able to resist.”
Ji Rong was speechless.
This was the first time the tyrannical Emperor had encountered such a … It was a special answer.
She was speechless.
He couldn’t think of how to answer it. He got angry when he couldn’t think of it, and when he got angry, he wanted to kill someone.
Ji Rong coldly glanced at Fu Shang.
He would keep this woman for the time being and not kill her.
Ji Rong got off the bed. She had been sleeping on the outer bed, and this sudden turn of her body gave Fu Shang a big shock.
“What are you doing?”
Fu Shang watched as Ji Rong rushed out with her sword in hand.
There was no need to ask.
This guy was definitely going to kill people.
..
After the time it took to make a cup of tea.
Ji Rong came back again with her sword, but this time, it was dripping with blood. He was slow throughout the whole process, like an emotionless corpse, and his eyes were extremely dark.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Ji Rong turned to look at Fu Shang and walked towards him step by step. She was still holding the blood-dripping sword, and her eyes were filled with maliciousness. She didn’t look like a good person.
Fu Shang: Don’t mess around.”
Don’t kill me! I am your wife!