Fu Cheng left the banquet and went directly to his dormitory, without even changing his blood-stained clothes.

When he went in, Song Beibei hadn't slept yet, and Fu Cheng knew that she must be restless tonight, otherwise she would have slept at this time.

Song Beibei saw his bloody footprints step by step, and he could guess how many people died tonight.

She greeted and questioned Fu Cheng: "You must have arranged for someone to kill Shen Zhao tonight, right?" Is there anything wrong with him? ”

Fu Cheng looked at her with deep eyes, but he didn't expect that the first thing he heard when he came over turned out to be this.

His heart was uncomfortably tight...... The person who used to love him so deeply now doesn't care about himself at all, and the panic and concern in his eyes are all for the sake of another person.

After a short silence, Fu Cheng smiled lightly and deliberately scared her: "If he is fine, he is the one who appears in front of you now." ”

Song Beibei was stunned, suddenly pulled out the hairpin on his head, and stabbed straight towards Fu Cheng!

Fu Cheng grabbed her arm, and the fake smile finally couldn't hold on, and changed to a gloomy face.

In fact, Song Beibei in this life has many similarities with her appearance in the previous life, especially those eyes, which are almost identical, are extraordinarily innocent, and you can know at a glance that the little girl is simple-minded.

This is why he can recognize Song Beibei at a glance.

But now, the little girl's aura is completely different from the previous life.

She gritted her teeth viciously, and her eyes were full of murderous intent!

In her last life, she didn't dare to look at a stray dog injured, but in this life, she dared to kill him for another man!

Fu Cheng was furious in his heart, looked down at her, and said coldly: "He is so important in your heart?" ”

The flames in Song Beibei's eyes seemed to burn a hole in Fu Cheng's body.

She gritted her teeth and sneered, "I still have to live in your shadow in this life, and I have woken up from my sleep countless times, all because of you, a demon!" Shen Zhao is my salvation, and I won't live alone if he dies! ”

When Fu Cheng first came here, he also felt a deep pain, as if it was going to peel his skin directly off his body, and he felt that death was a relief.

But now the pain in my heart is a hundred times more painful than at that time!

Fu Cheng almost grabbed her hand, roughly pulled her to the edge of the bed, threw her on the bed, and held her wrist to forcibly control her.

Song Beibei's eyes were split: "Fu Cheng! You let go of me! I'm going to die with you! ”

Fu Cheng suddenly smiled and looked down at her quietly: "Do you remember what I once told you when I gave you a lesson?" ”

Song Beibei stared at his eyes, and then noticed that there was a ticking sound in his ears, and he didn't know what it was......

Could this be the sound of Fu Cheng being injured and his blood dripping on the ground?

She suddenly felt a little tired, and her eyelids were heavy.

But the fear of Fu Cheng in her heart still kept her awake to the end.

She shook her head violently, forcing herself to wake up.

Fu Cheng's voice became more and more blurred: "I taught you to keep a cool head anytime and anywhere, if you are not sober, it is easy to be taken advantage of." ”

After the words were spoken, Song Beibei also closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Cheng reached out and lifted the shredded hair from her ear, leaned over and kissed her forehead gently.

He whispered in her ear in a low and gentle voice, "I won't touch you this time, but I don't promise next time." ”

Fu Cheng left the dormitory and went to the study.

Song Beibei, who was on the bed, opened his eyes the moment the door of the main hall closed.

She spread out her palm, and the edges and corners of the hairpin had been pierced with several bloody wounds.

Fu Cheng also taught her that hypnosis is not so mysterious, as long as you stay calm, defensive, or extremely resistant, it is impossible for others to take advantage of it.

……

When Fu Cheng arrived at the imperial study, he suddenly felt a little hungry, and he was concentrating on watching the show at the dinner party, but he didn't eat anything.

He ordered him to go down and ask the palace people to make some supper.

Within a moment, the palace maid walked in with the dishes.

It is a leg of lamb that is roasted and charred on the outside and tender on the inside, only bubbling with oil on the outside.

The meat has been sliced, and there is a circle of various sauces next to it.

The palace maid stood aside and waited, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, the imperial chef doesn't know what flavors you like to eat tonight, so he has prepared more than a dozen flavors." ”

Fu Cheng nodded: "I know, and I don't need you to serve, go down." ”

"Yes." The maid withdrew.

Fu Cheng sometimes thinks that this ancient emperor is really good, whenever he wants to eat, there are people waiting for him in the imperial dining room, and he will never be hungry.

However, the privileged life that was exchanged for power and status was also lived in his last life, but he was still unhappy.

In the end, all he thinks and wants is just a person who truly loves himself.

Fu Cheng picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of mutton, and when he was about to eat it, the palace maid came in again and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Shen is here, asking to see the emperor." ”

Fu Cheng frowned slightly at first, then smiled again, and said to the palace maid: "Let him come in, and then prepare an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks." ”

"Yes."

Soon Shen Zhao came in.

Fu Cheng didn't need him to salute, this was the privilege given to Shen Zhao when Yin Zhaolin was there.

He glanced faintly at the position opposite him: "Sit." ”

Shen Zhao went over and sat down.

The palace maid also folded back again, put the dishes and chopsticks in front of Shen Zhao, and retreated.

Fu Cheng pointed to the roast leg of lamb and said, "You didn't eat anything at the dinner party, let's eat some with me." ”

Shen Zhao didn't move, stared at Fu Cheng and said, "Your Majesty, where is my master?" ”

Fu Cheng smiled: "Didn't I say it? I really don't know. ”

Since this is the case, Shen Zhao didn't ask anything more, and he went back to find it himself, even if he turned the palace upside down, he had to find out the master.

Now there is another important matter to be resolved.

"Your Majesty, when will you be able to release Beibei? Do you want to lock her up for the rest of your life? ”

Fu Cheng slowly cut the roast mutton in his hand, and the exquisitely carved knife touched the plate, making a regular sound of "dangchang" and "dangchang" one after another.

He suddenly asked Shen Zhao for no reason: "In your heart, what kind of person is Song Beibei?" ”

Shen Zhao didn't answer, obviously not having the heart to chat with him.

Fu Cheng said to himself: "She is very beautiful and intelligent, but what attracts me the most is her simplicity and kindness. I have been up and down in the power field for many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a clean person. ”

Is Song Beibei such a person?

Shen Zhao saw her for the first time, but he felt that she was a little girl who was extremely greedy for life and afraid of death, and after encountering danger, the first thing he did was to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, he was afraid of death to the extreme.

But after getting along slowly, I realized that the people who really cared about her, she dared to go out and work hard.

He didn't say anything about what Fu Cheng said, but said: "No matter what kind of person she is, she is the treasure in my heart and my weakness." ”