Shen Jiu was so by Bo Jing that he had completely lost his sleepiness.

She raised her hand to hug Bo Jing, patted him lightly on the back, and whispered to him: "Huh? What did you find? ”

Bo Jing curled up in her arms, trying to shrink himself into a small one.

He wrinkled his nose: "It's been a long time." ”

Shen Jiu pinched the tip of his nose and stroked his eyebrows: "Is it something that makes you unhappy?" ”

She put her fingers on his eyes, and her voice was soft and soft: "Then don't think about it." ”

Bo Jing looked up quietly, and Shen Jiu noticed that his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelashes rubbed lightly against her palm like a brush.

Bo Jing stepped back a little and lowered his head, rubbing the top of his hair against her palm.

Bo Jing's hair was very soft, Shen Jiu rubbed his head twice, and was about to coax Bo Jing to sleep, but suddenly heard him say: "When I was young, I lived alone in a small house. ”

His voice was a little hoarse: "I have never seen my father, nor have I seen my mother, and there is only an old grandmother with me." ”

He is the most non-existent prince in the entire palace, and his mother is a princess of a small country on the border.

She was sent over and kissed at first, and with her good looks, she was favored for a while. It's just that with the destruction of her family and country, her identity quickly became embarrassing, coupled with the fact that the emperor was tired of it, and the harem concubines framed her, her identity quickly fell again and again, and finally entered the cold palace.

After two months in the cold palace, she was suddenly found out that she was pregnant, and she begged the grandmother of the cold palace, wanting the grandmother to help her tell the emperor the news.

The grandmother swindled her last bit of money, promised her on the surface, and then sold the news to the other ladies in the harem.

She sat and waited in the cold palace, not waiting for news from the emperor, but waiting for the poison of other concubines.

She didn't make it to the natural birth of the child and died prematurely.

There was a grandmother in the cold palace who adopted the child, and she locked him in the house all day long, forbidding him to go out, not allowing him to make a sound, until he was six years old, and the grandmother died, and he came out of the house.

He didn't know anything, he never communicated with anyone else, he didn't know any tricks for life, and he didn't even see the outside world for the first time.

But someone took him away and pushed him to the emperor.

He recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, but his life did not get any better. He still lived in the most dilapidated palace, and any slave dared to oppress him.

He washed the clothes of the palace people, and went to please the old eunuchs in order to beg for a mouthful of food.

Bo Jing's fingers curled her hair, and she suddenly laughed.

His eyebrows and eyes are very good, and he is drunk, and when he smiles like this, he is like a goblin in the world, and he wants to take away people's souls.

He put it to Shen Jiu's ear and bit her earlobe: "There's an old eunuch who is a pervert, he likes to flirt with young boys—"

Shen Jiu's eyebrows froze.

She licked her lips and was about to say something, when she suddenly heard Bo Jing laugh and say in an indifferent tone: "Then I killed him." ”

He sighed softly in her ear: "Ninety-nine, you know what? ”

Bo Jing smiled: "Killing people is really the best way to Liwei." ”

So he started with that eunuch, stabbed countless people along the way, stepped on the bones of his brother, and ascended to this throne covered with blood.

has become the emperor who is now a tyrannical and monopowered, and everyone fears.