[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

Luohe never regarded this as a pure data game.

He can't do it like playing games, it doesn't matter what the NPC is.

In his getting along, in his cognition, these are real people.

In each world, the only thing he is sorry for is his strategy target.

But the target of the attack is engraved in his bones. He doesn't know what kind of relationship they have, and whether they have been led by Yuelao. Only the target of the attack, he can do damage as a matter of course.

Just like his previous scumbag theory.

Luo He was in a coma for a day and a night, and when he woke up, his hand was held by Sheng Changyuan, so numb that he couldn't use his strength.

As soon as he moved, Sheng Chang Yuan woke up immediately, and there was a silent and surprised light in his eyes.

"Is the fever gone? Are you feeling better? Are you hungry?"

Sheng Changyuan reached out to check his body temperature, Luo He swung his palm away.

A "pop" sound broke the silence in the hall, but a crazier and more depressing atmosphere permeated.

Luo He raised his eyebrows, his face full of sarcasm.

"Yingyi, why do you have such a short memory?"

Sheng Changyuan curled his fingers, with a hurt and confused expression on his face, "Ziqian... I didn't mean to hurt you before... I went crazy and was blinded by jealousy. If I knew it would hurt your body, I Would never do that..."

Luo He smiled, "You get on as soon as you get on, and I don't care about that. You are the emperor now, I said earlier that we are just for fun, why do you still have to come to me?"

Sheng Changyuan was stunned.

He couldn't believe that such words came from Luo He's mouth.

His Luo He would never speak like that, he is pampered and innocent but not vicious.

"Yingyi, that's not right. I should call you Sheng Changyuan or the emperor now? You guarded me last night again. You are not suitable for such a rich body. Don't come to me in the future." Luo He closed his eyes, "If you want to pursue my disrespect, you can kill or cut me up."

"Ziqian, do you hate me for forcing your father and queen mother to death? They committed suicide! If I enter the palace, I love you so much and I will only raise them forever, not force them to die!"

Sheng Changyuan's eyes were red, he climbed onto the bed and grabbed Luo He by the collar, forcing him to look at him, every word was like weeping blood.

He was inexplicably afraid and panicked. If this matter is not resolved, will there be no possibility between him and Luohe?

However, people are dead, how to solve it?

Luo He's amber eyes were covered with a layer of gloom, he was strangled by the collar, he couldn't breathe, he gritted his teeth and even wanted Sheng Changyuan to strangle him to death, but a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Sheng Changyuan let go of his hand suddenly, and Luo He fell back onto the pillow, grabbing the quilt and coughing heart-piercingly.

"Ziqian, I didn't mean to..."

Sheng Changyuan hurriedly patted Luo He's back to ventilate, but was pushed away by Luo He.

"What else would you say besides these words?!" Luo He recovered his breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sheng Changyuan, it's impossible for us in this life. If you let me go, we can still get along well."

"Go? Where do you want to go?"

Sheng Changyuan couldn't hear this word.

His fingers trembled slightly nervously, and his wolf-like sharp eyes were fixed on Luo He, as if Luo He could pounce on him and tear him to pieces as long as he said a few more words.

He finally found him, want to leave?Don't even think about it in this life!

"Go to a place without you." Luo He looked indifferent, tightened his fingers on the brocade quilt, and gritted his teeth: "Sheng Changyuan, you really make me sick."

As soon as these words come out, there is nothing like the pain of a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Instead, Sheng Changyuan calmed down, his eyes gleamed cruelly, and he grabbed Luo He's chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head.

"Didn't you forget? It was you who took me down first. Now you are in my hands, and you want to atone for your betrayal. Do you still want to leave?"

Realizing that what he got by being a small boy was not pity and understanding, but hurt, he no longer concealed the cruelty he had washed away in the bloody storm in the past six months, and controlled Luo He, who was powerless to resist, from a high position.

"Zhen will give an order, if you dare to run, whichever leg is broken, that leg will be broken, whichever hand opens the door, that hand's tendon will be picked."

"You won't abandon your Acha and Ajian, so if you are disobedient, I'll ask someone to take a small gift from them and send it to you, how about it?"

"Whether it's a finger or a toe or their head, that's entirely up to you."

"do you understand?"

He spat out threats one by one with almost joy, Luo He's face turned pale with his words, and finally paled like a porcelain doll that would break at the touch, extremely pitiful.

Sheng Changyuan felt uncomfortable, but he forced himself to treat him like this.

If you don't do this, Luohe won't be obedient.

He can tolerate him hurting him, but he is absolutely not allowed to have the idea of ​​leaving him.

"Speak." Sheng Changyuan stroked Luo He's pale lips with his fingers, and there was a smile in his voice, "And your dear princess, tell me, should I make it a human pig, or feed it to dogs? "

"You!" Luo He was startled and angry, his face flushed with anger, and he coughed again.

He couldn't breathe, and grabbed Sheng Changyuan's wide sleeve with one hand.

He knew what Sheng Chang Yuan cared about most.

"I only married her because of marriage, ahem, I haven't touched a single finger of her! You send her back to China, ahem..."

"Oh? Then my little lord, I'm curious, have you ever eaten meat since you grew up?" Sheng Changyuan asked.

Luo He coughed worse, his eyes were filled with mist, and the mole was like a teardrop that was about to fall. He was weak and stubborn, and he looked like a sick beauty. People wanted to toss him until he could no longer get rid of this stubborn look. Eyes are good.

"Could it be that you've tasted too much and can't remember clearly?" Sheng Changyuan's tone became more and more dangerous, "I don't like those promiscuous young masters, especially those who play with their feelings. If you see one, you will kill one with your sword."

Sweat broke out from the tip of Luohe's nose, he managed to stop his cough, and felt so wronged that he wanted to shed tears.

When did he suffer like this.

"No……"

Once Sheng Changyuan gained power, he was telling him clearly that if he was willing to be favored, he would have to accept it. If he didn't accept it, everyone around him would have to pay for his willfulness!

If it was only for him in the previous few worlds, no matter what, he would be able to bear it with the mentality of making up for it, but in this world, his three relatives and elders are gone!

Sheng Changyuan was not the direct murderer, and he didn't even want to force them to die, but if Beichen Kingdom didn't invade Luodu City, they wouldn't die either!

Luo He knew that he was venting his anger. It was the first time he faced the feeling of losing a loved one unexpectedly, and he was tortured by the life of a sick child for half a year, so he couldn't restrain his emotions at all.

Sheng Changyuan couldn't see that he was clearly in front of him, but his thoughts were wandering somewhere.

Luo He's chin was pinched red with force, and the pain made him continue to stare at him with resentful eyes.

Sheng Changyuan suddenly felt a distorted sense of satisfaction.

This made him feel better, and he spoke more gently to Little Rabbit Luo.

"What's not, is it because you haven't played with your feelings, or haven't tasted others?"

Luohe's ears turned red, and he gritted his teeth: "No... I have tasted others, only you, you are satisfied!"

"How can I be satisfied? The first time I prescribed meat, I had no meat for half a year. I think about you day and night, wishing to eat you skinned and boned, so that you will never leave me even half a step. "

Sheng Changyuan let go, and there was a red finger mark on Luo He's white chin.

Sheng Changyuan twitched his fingertips, and after half a year, he once again had a new understanding of the tenderness of his little prince's body.

... No wonder she cried so badly that night.

He went to check his body temperature again, Luo He still wanted to hide subconsciously, Sheng Changyuan gave him a look, and he froze in place with his cheeks puffed up angrily, not daring to move.

Let Sheng Changyuan feel like pinching a rag doll, not counting his forehead, but his hands into his clothes.

When that hot big hand touched his collarbone, Luo He shuddered, grabbed Sheng Changyuan's hand and threw it out, and pushed himself into the quilt with all his strength, looking at him vigilantly with amber drooping eyes.

"Sheng Changyuan, don't go too far!"

Luo He was sick and developed a habit of talking softly, and when he opened his mouth, he felt that his soft body didn't seem to be scolding, he was obviously acting like a baby!

He raised his voice, building himself up.

"Don't even try to touch me, unless you want to bury me in the imperial mausoleum with my father, queen, mother, and grandmother!"

Sheng Changyuan's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Luo He was not afraid of him, if Sheng Changyuan hadn't threatened him with Acha and Ajian, he would have jumped up and pulled out the sword beside the bed to fight Sheng Changyuan now!

Guaranteed to make Sheng Changyuan kneel on the ground and beg him not to die in one round!

"You bury my father, queen mother, and grandmother first." Luo He bit his lips until his flesh turned white, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "All the people around me let them go, as long as they are well Yes, I will stay in the palace, and you can do whatever you want."

With Sheng Chang Yuan's lack of morality now, he was really afraid that he would fight against him, and the dead would not be able to rest in the ground.

Isn't it scum.

No one can match him!

"Do you know what I want?" Sheng Changyuan smiled lowly, but his heart was bleeding.

Everyone, in his heart, is more important than him.

He could think about the safety of those people, but he never thought about whether he had suffered multiple injuries in his heart.

Even abandoning him and marrying someone else in a blink of an eye, he can take it for granted.

"I don't know, but if you tell me, I'll know." He asked, "What do you want?"

Sheng Chang Yuan said, "I want you to sleep well now."

Luo He was taken aback.

"Your fever has subsided, but your body is very weak. Someone will bring you warm and nourishing medicinal food later. Eat it obediently, and then sleep well. When you wake up, everything will be as you wish."

"...Is that so?"

"That's it."

Sheng Changyuan got off the bed, and suddenly leaned against the bed, his tall body bent down a little bit.

He knelt beside the bed, holding Luo He's hand in embarrassment, and gently pressed his cheek against it, his voice choked and hoarse.

"If your body is caused by me, Ziqian, I'm really sorry for you."

"I never intended to hurt you."