After being bullied and crying after being dressed as a fool

"Just now." Ji Zhanxiao seemed to enjoy holding that little hand that was as soft as autumn water, "Father gave us a marriage." After a little pause, "You also nodded in agreement."

Linggu was furious, "Aren't we acting?"

"I never agreed to act with you." As he said that, Ji Zhanxiao glanced coldly at Ji Yutang who was standing in an inconspicuous corner, "The person who agreed to act with you is not the king, but Ji Yutang."

"You..." Linggu rubbed his nose and cried out of anger, turned his head to look at Shengxia, "cousin, you have to save me!"

Midsummer is full of embarrassment. This matter is really too difficult. He looked at Ji Zhanxiao who was dressed in cold and cold clothes. Before Shengxia could speak, Ji Zhanxiao said resolutely: "There is no need to discuss."

At this moment, Ji Chiye beside him said in Shengxia's ear: "That is the emperor's imperial decree, and those who disobey the imperial decree will be beheaded."

Midsummer is in a dilemma. If Linggu is an ordinary person, it's okay to marry Ji Zhanxiao. In his heart, Ji Zhanxiao is a good person. People can't go wrong marrying him and living a good life with him.

But Lingu is not an ordinary person, he is a fox, or a fox that failed to transform and left a big tail in the way. One by one why does he always like to stare at Linggu's robe?

At the same time, Ji Chiye whispered in Midsummer's ear: "You don't have to worry about anything, Ji Shishi loves small animals very much."

After finishing speaking, he took Sheng Xia's hand, "Princess, accompany me to bury Lianqing."

It turned out that they had known for a long time that Linggu was about the fox фсхршфчщсщ raccoon, and Sheng Xia was ripped away by Ji Chiye in a daze.

Linggu looked pitifully at Shengxia disappearing from his eyes, and then looked at Ji Yutang at the aggrieved fox.

Ji Yutang was helpless, he said: "Although I am the emperor's uncle, I can't disobey the imperial decree." Immediately he comforted: "Ji Zhanxiao once raised a cat, and that cat lived a happier life than people."

After finishing speaking, he politely bowed to Linggu and left.

The guards, maids, and eunuchs all left with interest.

Only Lingu and Ji Zhanxiao were left in the huge hall.

Linggu is a fox with a soft and docile nature, but he always maintains the wildness of animals, so it is impossible for him to be swayed by Ji Zhanxiao obediently.

Especially since he already regarded Ji Zhanxiao as an enemy.

Besides, he didn't know that Ji Zhanxiao knew that he was an animal early on.

"I'm not yours." Linggu said fiercely to Ji Zhanxiao, but he was afraid of Ji Zhanxiao in his heart. After all, the first time he met Ji Zhanxiao, he was frightened by him.

Ji Zhanxiao turned a deaf ear to it, and left while dragging Linggu.

"Let go!" Linggu shouted at Ji Zhanxiao.

Ji Zhanxiao has already pulled Linggu's small body out of the door.

But Lingu was still struggling desperately, squatting on the ground with all his might.

Ji Zhanxiao stopped his pace, leaned over, and simply hugged Linggu, imprisoned him in his arms, and walked towards his residence.

"Master, help?" Linggu shouted.

"Master." Ji Zhanxiao frowned, muttering these two words, this was the second time he had heard this address from this big white dog.

Could it be the master who raised him?

Ji Zhanxiao's expression became gloomy, and now he is his master, the master who dominates everything about him.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhanxiao quickened his pace and carried Linggu to his bedroom.

After arriving in the bedroom, Ji Zhanxiao threw Linggu in his arms onto the bed.

Sheng Xia was dragged to his bedroom in the palace by Ji Chiye before he let go, he said: "The eunuch will send white hair accessories later, you and I will go to Lianqing's funeral after we put them on."

Sheng Xia sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip, "You killed Lianqing, and then blamed the Queen."

Ji Chiye followed and sat next to Sheng Xia, took the cup that Sheng Xia had just used, took a sip of tea, and then slowly raised his eyes to Sheng Xia, "Yes, Lianqing was killed by this king, and then I deliberately blamed you Queen's."

Sheng Xia frowned and asked: "Is it just to get rid of the queen by killing Lianqing?"

Ji Chiye shook his head, and said slowly: "It kills two birds with one stone. As the queen said, Lianqing knows that the king has too many secrets and must die."

Sheng Xia felt cold all over, and asked again: "The injuries on Lianqing's body, as well as the handwriting on her hand, were all made after you killed him?"

Ji Chiye had a gentle smile in his eyes, "You will be discovered that way, it's too fake, the emperor's old fox will never let go of his suspicions about this king."

As he said, Ji Chiye raised his hand to pick up a strand of midsummer's long hair, put it in his nose and sniffed it, "This king sent someone disguised as a queen to capture Lianqing, and then tortured him to ask him what he would do?" Knowing all the secrets of this king, he didn't say anything, and secretly wrote the word 'Queen' on the palm of his hand..." "You are so cruel." Midsummer Sheng Sheng interrupted Ji Chiye's words.

There was still a smile in Ji Chiye's Tiaohua eyes, and he never felt any real sorrow for Lianqing's death from the beginning to the end.

Shengxia felt Ji Chiye was more and more scary, and said emotionally: "Lianqing loves you so much, she would rather endure torture, but also keep you, and help you eradicate the queen even at the last moment of her life, you are so cold-blooded."

Ji Chiye laughed "ha", but the laughter was startling, and his sparkling peach blossom eyes stared at Sheng Xia's.

"You're afraid of me!" Suddenly leaning closer to Midsummer, Shengxia was busy avoiding Ji Chiye, but her waist tightened and was tightly held by Ji Chiye's outstretched arm, "What are you hiding? I can't eat you." His lips stuck to Sheng Xia's white and round earlobe, "As long as you obey my king, I will definitely not kill you." After a little pause, "Lianqing, he is too smart to listen to this king. The king killed him."

After finishing speaking, Ji Chiye opened his thin lips and touched Sheng Xia's earlobe.

"Ah...it hurts so much, don't be nauseous." Sheng Xia struggled hard.

But the more Shengxia struggled, the tighter his waist was being hooped by Ji Chiye, and finally he hugged Shengxia into his arms, holding Shengxia's earlobe in his mouth, and his mouth was full of fresh fishy sweetness, which made Ji Chi Ye Yue became more and more excited, wanting to take in more of that sweet and delicious blood.

Sheng Xia's earlobe was already numb from the pain, he scolded: "Ji Chiye, you belong to the dog, if you want to kill me, I won't be able to... um..." Ji Chiye was like a vicious head. Kissing Sheng Xia's lips like a wolf, he imprisoned Sheng Xia with one hand, swept the tea set on the table to the ground with the other, turned around, and pressed Sheng Xia on the table.

Ji Chiye didn't pull back, he put all the weight of his body on Sheng Xia's body, and when his back touched the cold table, Sheng Xia's face turned pale from the pain.And Ji Chiye didn't care about his feelings at all, he pressed Sheng Xia's hands on both sides, kissed Sheng Xia, rubbed and sucked, and didn't give Sheng Xia a chance to breathe. Z3: 〇Sheng Xia's suppressed face turned red, The pain of being suffocated is densely lingering, and I have no strength to struggle anymore, as if I will suffocate to death in the next moment.

After the people under him no longer struggled, Ji Chiye's lips left, and he got up and sat on the chair by the table, touching the water on his lips with his slender fingertips, and showing a frivolous smile with his picky eyes, Staring at Sheng Xia who was lying powerlessly on the table and gasping for air, "Remember to be obedient next time, otherwise...this king will punish you."

After speaking, Ji Chiye stretched out his hand and pulled Sheng Xia off the table as if nothing had happened just now, and gently and carefully arranged Sheng Xia's messy bun.

Sheng Xia pushed Ji Chiye away, "You don't like me at all, and you still want to do this kind of thing to me, is it interesting! I will never follow you in this kind of thing. If you are messing with me, I will ...I will divorce!"

After all, Sheng Xia left the bedroom and went to stay outside.

Ji Chiye raised his eyebrows and smiled, then the king will play another way!

Ji Zhanxiao threw Linggu behind the bed, and sat at the table drinking tea.

Ling Gu nestled in the bed for a while to recover his strength, then jumped off the bed and ran towards the door.

But Ji Zhanxiao, who was rushed over, grabbed his long arm, carried it on his shoulder, walked to the bed, and fell on it again.

Before Ling Gu got up and fled again, Ji Zhanxiao pressed him on the bed and licked him, turning Ling Gu into a half-mad with fried hair.

When Ji Zhanxiao closed his hands, he still felt that the furry Linggu was rubbing his hands.

Linggu was most afraid of being masturbated by Ji Zhanxiao, and now he would be honest, lying on the bed, "zizi" started to cry.

Ji Zhanxiao stared at Linggu who was curled up on the bed and weeping, he was already in human form, crying like a fox!

He stood quietly beside the bed, waited until Linggu stopped crying, then immediately took out the comb, lifted Linggu to the chair like a chick, and began to comb Linggu's hair.

Linggu's glamorous beauty is not suitable for a playful ponytail. Ji Zhanxiao finally fulfilled his wish and removed the ponytail from Linggu's head, tied up his long hair halfway, and tied a bright red ribbon on it.

She also braided a thin braid in the long hair that fell loose, and tied a small golden bell.

Although Linggu honestly let Ji Zhanxiao play with him throughout the whole process, a pair of fox eyes stared at Ji Zhanxiao viciously.

Ji Zhanxiao knew that Linggu hated him, so he didn't want Linggu to be friendly to him, so he kept ignoring Linggu's attitude towards him.

In fact, the main reason is that I am in a good mood. After all, I just stamped this "cousin" and made it his exclusive.

After combing the bun, Ji Zhanxiao looked at Linggu for a moment, and felt that there was something missing from Linggu that proved to be his.

After staring at Linggu for a while, he brought a silver needle.

Looking at the sharp silver needle in Ji Zhanxiao's hand, Linggu remembered the story about Nanny Rong that Midsummer had told him, his face paled in fright, and he was about to run away, but how could he escape from Ji Zhanxiao's grasp.