Who would raise a villain as a wife?

Holding his chin, He Yunjing waited in the imperial study for Cen Li who had returned from court. Before he could speak, Cen Li ordered everyone to leave.

The palace door closed. Cen Li looked at his lack of interest and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

He Yunjing raised his eyes to look at him, and looked straight into Cen Li's eyes, and could not find any desire to live.

His Ari, why would she go that far for a man?

Even though that man might be him, He Yunjing didn't feel happy at all. He was just thinking about how disappointed and desperate Ah Li was at that time to choose death, and in a way that was irreparable.

He Yunjing stood up by holding on to the table, walked step by step to Cen Li, and reached out to hug him.

The two were about the same height. He Yunjing leaned against Cen Li's cheek, feeling bitter in his heart, and his tone lowered a bit, "Comfort me quickly."

Cen Li felt confused. He turned his head to avoid He Yunjing's touch on the cheek, but did not push him away. He asked him, "What happened?"

"I had a dream that you died." He Yunjing buried his head in Cen Li's neck. "How old are you? Life is so long. You can find something else to do after you finish this. Even if the old friends are gone, you can meet new ones. Your body and hair are given by your parents. You can avenge them for fourteen years. Why can't you live well with their expectations?"

Cen Li's heart trembled, and he turned his head stiffly to look at He Yunjing, but He Yunjing lowered his head and he could only see the back of his head.

The force on the waist was getting stronger and stronger, and Cen Li's raised hand still could not fall. Only the low voice in his ear reached his heart word by word.

"Your life was saved by so many people. Your family's loyal servants exchanged their son for yours. How determined they were. And Rongzhu, she knew she would die but she still tried to save you.

Are they greedy for the wealth and glory you gave them or did you just promise them? They just hope that you can live well, take care of the three clans of the Cen family, and your brother. Why can't you think about them and wait to die after your revenge?

You have survived the treacherous harem to this day, and have become the powerful Ninth Prince. Now they are just a bunch of greedy rabble. Why can't you deal with them? Why do you have to tangle with them until now?"

He Yunjing slowly raised his head and looked into Cen Li's eyes, "Is there really nothing in this world worth your remembrance?"

Cen Li's pupils trembled, and many emotions flashed through his mind one by one, but he finally calmed down and raised his hand to push He Yunjing away.

"You don't need to ask about my affairs. You can either sit on the throne or I will arrange for you to leave the palace and live a safe life. It's up to you to choose."

Cen Li was about to leave after he finished speaking, but his wrist was held tightly.

He Yunjing turned around and stood in front of him. "I will only choose your path. If you really have nothing to worry about, I will tell you today that you can ask for death, but I promise that the person who can kill you will step over my dead body first."

He Yunjing's brows were grim. He didn't want to see that kind of look again. There was no anger at all. He was not seeking death but waiting for death.

Cen Li's eyes also turned cold. His cold eyes fell on He Yunjing and he pulled his wrist away little by little. "What does your life or death have to do with me?"

He Yunjing came closer to him and said, "I can take any pill and give it to you for experiment, and then I can get more. As long as you are still alive, I can pull you back. Even if you are really dead and your soul has gone to the underworld, I will pull you back as long as I don't agree!"

He Yunjing grabbed Cen Li's collar and said, "Remember, your life and death is not just on your own, at least I am here with you. If you really don't care, just keep on courting death. At worst, we can go to hell together."

He Yunjing's words were a little crazy, and made Cen Li a little overwhelmed.

If he remembered correctly, He Yunjing was not the same He Yunjing as before, and the two of them had only been together for a few short days.

If He Yunjing gave the elixir to treat Rong Zhu's face, it was so that she could live well in the palace with this identity and live a more relaxed and comfortable life.

What does He Yunjing mean by living and dying together?

Cen Li stared into He Yunjing's eyes, and suddenly grabbed He Yunjing's wrist and pulled it up, "Who are you, and what is your purpose in occupying his body?"

"Guess what? There's a reward if you guess right." He Yunjing smiled provocatively and easily broke free from Cen Li's grip.

Without waiting for Cen Li's reaction, he turned around and walked out.

Cen Li stared at He Yunjing's departing back for a long time, unable to come back to his senses. Thinking about what He Yunjing had said, his life would not end here.

He also thought about living a good life, but the hands he raised were covered in blood, and he dreamed of countless lives in the middle of the night, all of whom died tragically because of the hatred in his heart.

Some of them brought their own misfortune upon themselves, while some innocent people died because of him.

He couldn't turn back since he embarked on this path.

The only people who can stand on his boat are treacherous villains or weak-minded fence-sitters.

If we kill him, except for the treacherous cronies in the court, the country will be stable.

In fact, He Yunjing said something very true. By comparison, good and bad are clearly distinguished. When the new emperor ascends the throne, only the people will celebrate, and there will be no more unrest.

Clenching his fists, Cen Li shook off all the distracting thoughts in his mind and turned back to continue handling his business.

After He Yunjing returned to his bedroom, he received the cultivation method sent by Rong Xiao. He was now in a small world and naturally did not have such conditions, so he could only cultivate his soul.

His soul is strong, so he will be able to fight back even if Si Jing forcibly takes it back in the future.

Lying on the bed, He Yunjing closed his eyes and entered the spiritual space created by the system, concentrating on cultivating his soul and mental power.

In the system space, Qian Yu looked coldly at He Yunjing in the spiritual space. His resentment towards Si Jing had never disappeared. At the same time, he understood that He Yunjing was the only one who could keep his child.

But he was still unwilling. He Yunjing obviously loved A'li, so how could Si Jing just watch A'li's soul explode and remain indifferent?

To this day, he has never asked a single question, and has never even looked at A'li.

He closed his eyes. If his divine power was not inferior to Si Jing's, he would definitely not let Si Jing go.

Rong Xiao hesitated to speak for several times, but finally mustered up the courage to hug Qian Yu's frail body from behind, "It will be fine, our family of three will be reunited soon, and I will definitely protect you this time."

Qianyu didn't say anything, and for the first time she didn't push away the person behind her.

He just looked at He Yunjing in his spiritual space. That face made him resentful, but he had to accept it.

Of course, He Yunjing was unaware of all this. He was concentrating on his cultivation. Perhaps it was because of the experience accumulated from so many worlds, or because he also had Si Jing's talent, but his cultivation was unusually smooth.

Following the training method given by Rong Xiao, He Yunjing grew a lot in a short period of time.

The only flaw is that the time in the consciousness space and the outside world is not much different. One hour outside is one day in the consciousness space. He Yunjing came out of the consciousness space very quickly.