703. Woman
Speaking of which, Emperor Qianling was actually a little glad that no one used such an extreme method to teach him in his childhood, otherwise what a psychological shadow this would be.
Having said that, he also felt that he had enough psychological shadows when he was a child, and it was possible that he would not be worse than this one.
"That'...... So what the hell should I do? Duan Mingyue looked at the two people in front of her with a distressed gaze.
"It's a pity that we can't help this, because he is your courtier, not mine."
Emperor Qianling said righteously, looking at Duan Mingyue's eyes very seriously and formally, as if at this moment, he was not regarded as a child, but as a normal adult, or even a king of the same status as himself.
"What's more, he is the closest person around you, and you have the right to decide whether he goes or stays." Ye Jingjing added. "I think you should also have the answer in your heart, and you can't let others influence you."
"I, I ......"
Duan Mingyue slowly raised her hands, looked down, and suddenly squatted down, holding her head with both hands and shaking in pain, "I really don't know, I really don't know what to do......
Seeing him so sad, Ye Jingjing felt pity and was about to step forward to comfort him, but was dragged by Emperor Qianling.
"Let him be quiet."
Emperor Qianling shook his head and said, forcibly pulling Ye Jingjing out.
"You're too cold, aren't you?" Ye Jingjing nodded his head dissatisfiedly, pouted and said.
"I'm doing this for his good, and our staying here will affect his judgment." Emperor Qianling said aggrievedly. "Really, you don't believe me, and completely treat my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs."
"It's not because you got into the play too quickly."
Ye Jingjing glanced at her, looked up and down, and suddenly burst out laughing, "It's funny to say, it's clear that I am a professional actor, but your current acting skills are so amazing that I feel a little ashamed." ”
"It's normal, it's stupid to be pregnant for three years." Emperor Qianling said it very naturally.
In the next second, he felt an extraordinary murderous aura appear in front of him, and hurriedly slipped behind Ye Jingjing, pinching her shoulders and beating her back, "I said what about other people!" Of course, my Jing'er is different from others, you, not only are you not stupid, but your IQ has increased significantly compared to before! ”
Ye Jingjing smiled coldly, "You don't think that I will be happy to hear such words, right?" ”
Emperor Qianling knew that he had lost his words again, so he simply closed his mouth and didn't dare to say anything more.
"By the way, if it were you, how would you choose?" Ye Jingjing suddenly asked.
"What about you?" Emperor Qianling asked rhetorically.
"Yo, you threw this hot potato to me." Ye Jingjing said with a smile.
She glanced back at Duan Mingyue's house, and suddenly sighed and said, "You must think that I want to say that I want to leave Song Erfu alive, right?" ”
Emperor Qianling shook his head, nodded again, and said cautiously, "This is very similar to your style." ”
"No, this time I think it's the other way around." Ye Jingjing muttered. "In any case, it is too hateful to create a psychological shadow on a child's childhood."
Emperor Qianling scratched his head, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be a kind of maternal love radiating from Ye Jingjing's body, although this brilliance was a little crooked.
"Really? Then I'm the opposite of what you think this time, and I think I should leave him alive. Emperor Qianling smiled and said, "You know, how difficult it is to cultivate a loyal enough hero......
Ye Jingjing looked at him and stopped talking, and finally just waved her hand and said, "That's it, let's not worry about their own country's affairs, let them solve it themselves." I'm tired too, so let's go back to sleep. ”
She pulled the Emperor Qianling and hurried away, pretending not to hear the cries floating out of Duan Mingyue's house.
Feng Sleepless ran desperately, as if some terrifying beast was chasing after him.
He was afraid that if he stopped, he would be caught and tortured by King Dasheng and others.
He really didn't expect that he had already come this far, but because of an inconspicuous mistake, he would lose everything.
"That woman, that woman harmed ......"
Ye Jingjing's appearance flashed in her mind, and Feng Wumian gritted her teeth with hatred, eager to arrest her now.
After escaping from the temple, he kept running, not daring to stop, and now he finally lost his strength, so he could only hold on to the trees next to him to rest for a while, and kept panting.
"There is still a chance, when I return to Dasheng one step ahead of schedule and gather my own forces, I can ......"
Feng Wumian muttered to himself, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman passing by not far ahead.
Thinking that he was now penniless and his stomach was empty, Feng Wumian had a bad heart and wanted to come forward to kidnap that woman.
He quietly followed behind the woman, and seeing that the other party didn't notice, he jumped up and grabbed her neck, and said viciously, "Don't move!" Hand over all the valuable stuff you've got on you! ”
To his surprise, the woman who was under control did not panic in the slightest, just stood motionless, like a puppet.
In this regard, Feng Wumian felt that there was more irritability in his heart, "Didn't you hear?!" ”
In an instant, he suddenly felt a flicker in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, there was no longer the woman in his hand, and the surroundings were even more empty.
Feng Wumian was startled, hurriedly looked around, and said to himself in disbelief, "What the hell did I see?!" ”
"No, you don't."
A melodious voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded behind him.
Feng Wumian was taken aback, almost screaming and jumping away, only to realize that the woman had come around behind him at some point.
And after seeing the woman's face clearly through the moonlight, Feng Wumian's face was even more earthy, "You're not...... You're not that ......."
"Oh, what am I?"
The woman asked with a smile, and under that sexy and charming smile, there seemed to be endless cold-bloodedness and cruelty.
"You are the personal guard of the Great Calendar Emperor, Zhaoyu! I've seen your portrait! Feng Sleepless exclaimed.
"Well, the eyesight is good, but ......"
The woman's eyes lit up, and the next second Feng Wumian only felt that something on the back of his hand stabbed fiercely, and then he felt extremely cold, and he actually fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.
A spider crawled off the back of his hand and climbed up the woman's sleeve.
"Idiot, you almost ruined my good deed!"
The woman said viciously, stepped forward to check, and found that Feng Wumian was really poisoned by herself, so she left with satisfaction.
The next day, Song Erfu was meditating in the house when he suddenly heard someone walk in.
When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be fate.