shock! The villain once again turned the male protagonist into a yandere and criticized him like cra

The hunt did not go smoothly.

Because halfway through, the emperor, as the protagonist, was taken away from the hunting ground by the right minister because of physical discomfort.

Zhouze was still in a daze at the moment and didn't know what was going on. He just followed Sheng Mu back to the Yangxin Hall obediently.

On the way, he asked softly: "What's wrong, Sheng Mu? What's wrong with you?"

Yes, Zhouze thought it was Sheng Mu who was ill.

The corners of Sheng Mu's lips moved, but he did not answer. Instead, he picked Zhouze up by the waist and quickly came to the dragon bed.

It was already evening, and the sun was setting in the west. Looking out of the gorgeous jade window, one could see the gorgeous sunset like burning clouds on the horizon.

Zhouze caught a glimpse of this scene and was stunned and confused by Sheng Mu's sudden behavior. He tilted his head slightly and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you speak?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhouze was suddenly pushed onto the dragon bed by Sheng Mu.

Suddenly changing from a sitting position to lying down, Zhouze's eyes were spinning. He suddenly looked at Sheng Mu's dark eyes above his head, and Zhouze finally realized that something was wrong with Sheng Mu.

No.

what's the situation?

"Sheng—" Zhouze just started, but before he could finish calling Sheng Mu's name, he was suddenly kissed hard by the man.

This time seems different from the past.

Sheng Mu seemed...a little angry? Why?

Zhou Ze was confused for a moment. He was kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He was finally let go. Suddenly, he heard Sheng Mu whispering in his ear in a low and sinister voice: "Has your Majesty forgotten what I said?"

Hearing this, Zhouze blinked his big eyes silently twice and thought to himself: Sheng Mu talks so much all day long, how can he remember every sentence?

Isn't this embarrassing?

But a good man never suffers immediate losses. After spending such a long time with Sheng Mu, Zhouze seems to have figured out the other person's temperament. At this time, he cannot "face the difficulties".

So Zhouze softened his tone, curled his eyes, and hugged the other person's neck with his slender hands, "Sheng Mu, can't you talk to me carefully? I am the emperor, and I will reason with you. As a minister..."

A ppt session failed.

Before Zhou Ze finished speaking, he saw Sheng Mu suddenly get up and leave the bed.

Sheng Mu seemed to be preparing to take something. With a clear purpose, he walked straight towards a wooden storage cabinet in the palace. Zhou Ze was stunned and confused.

Not long after, Zhouze saw Sheng Mu coming back, holding something in his hand.

But because Sheng Mu held it firmly, Zhouze couldn't see it clearly. He could only vaguely see a trace of silver light leaking from Sheng Mu's fingers.

what is that?

Zhouze couldn't see clearly until Sheng Mu approached the dragon couch.

It turned out to be——

"Sheng Mu, are you crazy?!" Zhouze couldn't help shouting.

And with this sound, Zhouze's big eyes couldn't help but widen, staring at Sheng Mu without moving.

Sheng Mu smiled softly when he heard this, but the smile did not reach his eyes, full of danger.

I saw that what he was holding was nothing else but a thin silver chain.

Like a slender cold snake, embracing the beautiful little lock in the middle.

Zhou Ze looked at it, his jaw almost dropped, and he subconsciously moved his body behind him, staring at Sheng Mu who was obviously different from usual as if he was facing an enemy, and rarely stuttered.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

Sheng Mu leaned over and replied in a low voice: "What are you doing? Why does the emperor need to ask more questions?"

Zhou Ze was startled after hearing this, but he immediately realized it and his cheeks immediately turned red.

He still wanted to get out from under Sheng Mu's slender arms, but how could Sheng Mu let him "succeed"? He reached out and grabbed the person and brought him back.

Zhouze looked at Sheng Mu angrily, and he could clearly see the meaning of Sheng Mu's gaze at this moment - "Where else does the emperor want to run to?"

Can't run, can't run at all.

Zhou Ze simply gave up the struggle, his eyes filled with nervousness and trembling as he looked at the man in front of him in a prepared manner.

Seeing that the other party was able to restrain himself with ease and dexterity, he then wrapped the long silver chain in his palm around his ankle, locked it, and finally tied the other end of the silver chain to the corner of the dragon couch to restrict his movements. .

"Sheng Mu!" Zhou Ze thought he was particularly "vicious".

Unexpectedly, this sound made the man even more happy.

Sheng Mu did not get on the bed immediately, but stopped where he was, quietly enjoying the scene.

The young man was dressed in a gorgeous and noble dragon robe, but his crystal clear ankles were locked by silver chains, preventing him from breaking free. It was so tempting.

It was almost to the point where he could hardly control himself.

In this way, the unhappiness caused by Zhouze looking at others gradually disappeared.

What followed was a burning desire rising from his lower abdomen.

In order to cover up the excessive ups and downs, Sheng Mu lowered his long eyelashes slightly, then leaned on the couch, firmly suppressing the young emperor who was being restricted and unable to leave.

"If the emperor focuses on others again, I won't just be like this."

After Zhouze said this sentence in a low voice, Sheng Mu stopped talking and leaned forward...

……

This time Zhou Ze really experienced what coercion is.

But in Sheng Mu's words, this seemed to be just a little trick, not serious. Zhouze couldn't imagine how "miserable" Sheng Mu would be if he were serious.

Therefore, Zhouze learned a lesson in the days that followed.

He and Sheng Mu managed the world together, and really brought peace and tranquility to the people. However, during this period, Zhouze's harem was always empty.

More and more people know that the fact that the right prime minister and the emperor were together was not groundless.

But no one thought there was anything wrong with this.

The Mingjun who is rare in a hundred years has just a slightly different orientation from ordinary people. Why not? It is not harmful at all, and it will not affect Zhouze's supreme status and influence in their hearts at all.

But Zhouze didn't know that he and Sheng Mu had become symbols of justice and virtuousness in the eyes of the people, and were especially respected and admired by the people of this territory.

His thoughts were simple from beginning to end, that is, for the people and their livelihood, not for individuals or themselves.

Even the inheritance of the throne a hundred years later was selected by Zhouze and Sheng Mu together. From hundreds of young girls, they finally selected a girl who was worthy of the important task, and devoted the entire royal family's efforts to cultivating it.

——Just to continue to allow the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

Decades later, Zhouze ushered in the natural death of this world. Sheng Mu held a state funeral for him. Not long after, Sheng Mu also died and ordered his grave to be buried in the imperial mausoleum in Li Zhouze. The nearest place.

No one knew that Sheng Mu's death this time was a real death, and the corners of his lips rose with satisfaction.

On the other side, before Zhouze returned to the system space, he felt a powerful spiritual power, which pulled him to the next world.