Chapter 64 Repeatedly rubbing against the emperor's bottom line
Luo Changan was unwilling to give in, "But... you are the emperor, how can you take the lead in doing evil like this? If you are a bad person, who can give hope to a little person like this slave?"
"As a man, I also have selfish motives and people I need to protect. You may not understand, but the most I can do is this."
"But……"
There was helplessness in Di Qianao's tone, "You can hate me and blame me, but don't lose confidence in justice. Evil will not prevail against good, and your persistence is right."
Luo Changan's eyes turned red, and tears fell like beads, "Even if the person you protect, Xi Bi, is a person with evil intentions, do you still have to bury the truth in order to protect her? The death of this slave is for you.
It's not worth mentioning, but years later, when you think about it, won't you regret it? It will be a stain on your political performance."
"Chang'an, the person I protect, is the kindest girl in the world. She is a bit arrogant, she pursues justice, and there is a fertile soil in her heart that is sunny." Di Qianao's eyes also became gentle, "I will always be the best.
Looking back, I will never regret protecting her."
Luo Changan's heart felt cold. He was simply too poisoned and couldn't communicate. How could he think that Liu Yuxi was the kindest girl? Xibi had nothing to do with the word justice. He said aggrievedly: "It's useless to say more. Don't say it."
Already."
"You can say it. But not now."
"I don't understand."
"Save your words for tomorrow's trial. Remember, don't be merciful to your enemies." Di Qian'ao said, leaning forward and resting on Luo Changan's belly.
Luo Changan couldn't bear the weight and leaned back suddenly and fell on the stone couch. She didn't understand what he meant and wanted to ask him something else, then she heard his tired voice.
"I haven't slept for an hour every day for the past seven days. Can you sleep with me for a while?"
After saying that, Di Qianao snuggled up to her chest, pillowed her head on a soft and comfortable place, and fell asleep in a moment.
Luo Changan planned to push him away, but when she saw his defenseless sleeping face and the traces of exhaustion under his eyes, her heart softened and she finally couldn't bear to push him away. She turned around and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.
He ordered her to be cut in half, but she couldn't bear the slight tenderness he showed. She also had a feeling that his character was not bad. She hated her indecisiveness towards him. She was a person who had a clear distinction between love and hate.
, but she couldn’t understand him clearly.
She was worried about her fate and what would be waiting for her tomorrow.
What does he mean by being on trial?
Maybe, she may not die?
He seemed to control everything, but she knew nothing and her future was slim.
Before Luo Changan realized it, he was swept away by his thoughts and fell asleep unconsciously.
In the hazy state, she felt an itch and a slight chill in her heart, and then she woke up.
She opened her sleepy eyes and found that Di Qian'ao had woken up some time ago, his deep eyes locked deeply on hers, and his long fingertips stroking the soft skin.
Luo Changan's face was as red as blood. In a panic, she hurriedly pulled up the belt that he had untied, but he suddenly grabbed her lips. She was almost deprived of oxygen and her body was hardened into a stone.
"Relax, it will hurt if you are too nervous."
"Emperor, you...can't do this, this is a military camp!"
How could he be so close to her after he sentenced her to be cut in half?
Do you want to experience the ultimate joy of dying brought by her, a death row prisoner?
And it was in a barracks where thousands of troops were stationed. It was simply...indulgent!
"Don't worry, this is my place, no one will disturb us."
She was helpless because she imagined him as an indulgent and foolish king, and he couldn't let go of her soft flesh.
If he were her husband, would she have a different attitude, such as liking his approach instead of the obvious resistance now?
There are countless people who seduce him, but she is the least dedicated one.
Luo Changan struggled, but he clearly knew every sensitive secret of hers, his cheeks were rosy and he had a coquettish expression.
The words of refusal were not decisive enough due to the shyness, but seemed like an invitation. His deep laughter made her close her eyes in anger and embarrassment.
Just when Luo Changan almost lost himself like every time in the past, there was a sound of a guillotine being opened outside the door, and the clang resounded throughout the barracks.
The frustrating sound of the guillotine rubbing instantly brought all the confusion back to reality.
Luo Changan's back suddenly felt cold, and the blood drained from his face.
"The guillotine is sharpened. Hey, don't tell me, Nighthawk can go around the streets and alleys to sharpen kitchen knives when he gets old. His craftsmanship is really good." Hai Yin's voice sounded outside the door, and then footsteps came towards the house.
Nighthawk was dissatisfied, "I am the first sword-carrying guard in front of the emperor. I can't sharpen kitchen knives when I change my career. At least, I might as well switch to martial arts and teach people how to box and kick when I get old."
"You don't understand this. When you get old, you just want to have fun. Grinding your kitchen knife, walking around the streets and drinking water with the old neighbors, that's the happiness." Haiyin said and had already arrived in front of the emperor's house, "I'll go in now.
After informing the emperor, it can be executed."
Di Qianao cursed in a low voice, then quickly sat up and told Luo Changan in a gentle voice: "Tie your clothes up."
"Well. Eunuch Hai wouldn't come in without knocking." Luo Changan was relieved, so he straightened his messy clothes, tightened his legs, and calmed his messy breathing.
"It's hard to say. Usually there are no women in the barracks. My house is not fortified either."
Haiyin opened the curtain and walked in. No! Yes! Knock! The door!
When he entered the door, he saw the emperor staring at him with deep red eyes, while Luo Changan's face was red, as if he was a pure white begonia flower that had just been destroyed.
Haiyin was startled, my dear, you are so lively and sexy, I have repeatedly rubbed against the emperor's bottom line recently.
It was so early in the morning, I really didn’t expect the emperor to be busy with this. Is this still the emperor who is not close to women?
Haiyin said nervously: "My servant is here early. Emperor, please continue. After you finish your work, I will take Luo Changan out and cut him in half."
Di Qianao's face was cold, but there was still some lingering lust in his eyes. He woke up before her just now, and when he saw that her collar was open a little, he became curious, and couldn't help but get angry and sullen because of his inability to control himself:
"Take her out now and behead her, behead her cleanly."
Luo Changan: "..."
In the conversation between the emperor and Haiyin, did he consider the shadow area in her heart as a person who was about to be cut in half?
Di Qian'ao's ability to kill people is really at its peak. He was playing with her a moment ago, but in the next moment he became as cold as ice. If she hadn't seen his fickleness before, she would have been betrayed this time.
Xiao Tao's cry could be heard in the barracks courtyard, "I don't want to be cut in half, sister Chang'an, I want sister Chang'an."