The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

The unconscious person on the bed opened his eyes.

His eyes are very beautiful, the phoenix pupil is pure black, and there is always an oppressive awe-inspiring coldness when looking at people.

Because of this, his cold brows and eyes, his aloof and profound facial features, seemed to be a fairy with a sense of demeanor, but the moment he opened his eyes, he was tainted with the smoke and fire of the world, and his whole person became vivid.

It's like a painting turned into a photo.

Chang Qing wanted to cut him a little bit, the kind of cut in two halves.

But no, the hero can't die for a while.

Now, Chang Qing, who has ulterior motives, is sitting by the bed, without the slightest sense of being the culprit. He just looks down at him with a half-smile, "What? I want to pretend to be sick to lower the vigilance of my useless emperor, so that I can get rid of him." Take my life and be crowned king yourself?"

Pei Yuzhi: "..."

The little emperor in front of him was different.

With a pale face, he leaned against the head of the bed, maintaining the same height as the young emperor in front of him, and said with a condensed expression, "Your Majesty is thinking too much."

"is it?"

It is still a specious and hateful context.

He almost easily remembered last night, the sharp knife that pierced into his body without hesitation, and the bright red blood all over the ground in the confusion of consciousness.

Sure enough, the little emperor started to smile harmlessly like last night again, hiding a knife in his secret smile, "Yes, the prime minister is naturally sharing my worries, if the prime minister hadn't prepared such a perfect fishing net for me last night, then everyone in the world would know I am a butcher."

The little emperor alluded to the secrecy of the assassination, but the fish was him.

"Thanks to the Prime Minister." Chang Qing still said so.

That angry attitude is very good, and it fits the villain's talkative personality very well!

Unexpectedly, the male protagonist in front of him was startled, and then he lowered his head and laughed lightly, as if he had heard some big joke, the laughter became louder and louder, and even touched the wound on his lower back, making him hiss slightly.

The 666 system was panicked by the disrespectful laughter of the six relatives: [The male lead won't hold back a bad move, will he? 】

Chang Qing replied in her mind, her voice was flat, "That won't make any big waves."

The system calmed down a bit, and it blew rainbow farts again, before it quieted down.

Chang Qing was irritated by the quarrel, but his expression was not obvious, but he was a little irritable in the process of torturing the crying hero. He stared at the laughing Pei Yuzhi and said, "It's almost done."

Pei Yuzhi: "..."

He choked in his throat, stopped laughing, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

After a long time, he said coldly, "Your Majesty has endured humiliation and kept a low profile for many years, so you want to kill the minister?"

Chang Qing noticed that the words here were ambiguous.

He said, "More than that."

There are so many adulterers he wants to kill, painters, eunuchs, generals, prime ministers and bodyguards, why would they just tease him?

and also--

Chang Qing said earnestly, "Last night was not an act of bearing the burden of humiliation and keeping a low profile. It was just an uneasy thought of stepping out of the Pearl Palace."

If he hadn't met the female lead yesterday, he might have been in a better mood, and he wouldn't have used such insidious sneak attacks, but would have let the male lead go brightly, brightly, uprightly, and boldly.

He glanced at the prime minister, and found that the other party's complexion was even worse, a cold and beautiful face that was bluish and white, as if ready to pounce on him and strangle him to death at any time.

It's like what you thought was a little trash who finally chopped you off, but then the little trash turned around and said: "You were just bullied by Qingqing yesterday, and you just happened to bump into it and wanted to vent your anger."

Chang Qing even added fuel to the flames, "After the prime minister, don't provoke the good-looking infatuated kind, and don't become such a person. It's hard to guarantee that you will gradually become black because of love and hatred... you will go crazy."

He pointed to himself with a cold smile, "Just like me."

Pei Yuzhi didn't speak, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his indifference was exactly the same as the person in front of him.

During the confrontation, the icebergs collided, and it was destined to have no good results.

Gu Ci didn't really want to continue head-to-head, he was determined to kill people or something, even if he had supernatural abilities, the hero's halo would still beat him down.

He just wanted to be a competent villain, and before receiving the boxed lunch, he would just torture and cry the hero and heroine.

Of course, the human setting cannot fail.

After being infatuated with the wrong payment, the sickness turned black, which is very consistent with the original owner who has hidden mental illness.

As for today's purpose.

Facing the cold male protagonist, Chang Qing thought of something, opened his dark innocent eyes, and smiled crookedly.

"I've played a trick."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the cold and handsome man in front of him was so horrifying that he even abandoned the hero's airs and stared at him directly.

Chang Qing was used to seeing such vicious eyes, and as if nothing had happened, it made the situation worse, "Don't think about how to kill me after you recover, because this voodoo is in your stomach and the other is in my hand, I want you to die , but the flick of a finger to pinch the mother Gu."

Pei Yuzhi was still full of anger, but he didn't speak, as if he had gotten to know him again, his eyes fell on him, and he looked at him secretly.

Chang Qing easily guessed what he was thinking, "I forgot to say, I fed my blood to the mother gu. On the night of the full moon every month, you must come to the palace to find me for blood, otherwise even if you are not afraid of death, then... "

"It will hurt."

Speaking of this moment, the malice on his face was simply unadorned, with a pure and youthful face, mixed with light and dark, like a lunatic.

Pei Yuzhi could hardly understand him!

The disgust of being controlled is more than the fear of death for a strategist, he said, "Why don't you just kill me?"

There was novelty on Chang Qing's face, and so did the 666 system, [This male protagonist is quite strong. 】

Is very backbone.

It was rare for Chang Qing to have some interest, and the bad feeling towards this person at first also eased a little.

After thinking about it, he replied, "Killing you won't do me any good."

"Keep me, have you?" His eyes were gloomy.

"Of course there is."

Chang Qing looked at him with an expression of 'you're not dead stupid'.

When a person is dead, there is no use value.

But with this kind of cruel villain logic, he will not negotiate with the victim.He just patted the male lead on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Aiqing, you are my man now, so I can't kill you naturally, well, since you're awake, you can go out of the palace and go back to the mansion to rest."

After that, he walked out without looking back.

The young man's thin back, tucked into such a loose black robe, does not look funny, but reveals a dignified laziness, but it is not natural, it is probably the temperament that can only be raised in a rich or noble family.

The haggard young man was leaning against the bed, looking at his leaving back with a dull expression.

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Chang Qing went back to the palace and went to bed.

He slept until the sun set, and when dusk was reflected on the window paper, he opened his eyes.

Then there was the sound of bead curtains colliding.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and someone knelt heavily on the ground.

He lazily turned over and looked at the person who came, "Atonement?"

The green clothes are like bamboo, isn't it Fuxi?

Fuxi is used to having a straight back and unbiased eyes, even when kowtowing and kneeling, she is neither humble nor overbearing.

Chang Qing knew why he was here, he was the one who secretly let the heroine's little chicken out of the palace.

He still couldn't understand, so he stood up, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked this inexplicably arrogant slave, "Is it worth it?"

Fuxi was silent for a while and said, "It's worth it."

Moths to the flame, looking for that touch of light, is always worth it.

"Fuxi, do you like her very much?"

Fuxi was stunned for a moment, because few people would ask him if he likes a slave.But thought about other things, but replied honestly, "The slave and the queen are definitely not a relationship between men and women, it's just, it's just that she has a similar personality to my sister who died when I was young."

"I see." Chang Qing stood up, thoughtful.

Sure enough, she is the heroine, and she can get into any relationship.

A smile appeared on his lips, "But I don't want other living people to get too close to the queen."

"So - it's better for me to die." Fuxi lowered her head and said shyly, "I'm guilty."

Chang Qing laughed, stopped pacing, and stopped in front of him and said, "Do you really think that way? When you came to find me, didn't you know that death was inevitable, and you tried to preemptively try to soften my heart?"

Chang Qing didn't say that nonsense.

The original owner was a simple emperor who valued love and affection.

In the original plot, Fuxi took advantage of this, so instead of dying when he pleaded guilty, the original owner gave him a new identity of fake death, sent him out of the palace, and then...

It was his feat of joining the army, leading the army with all the adulterers, rushing into the palace to kill the emperor and usurp the throne.

It is really cruel to treat the benefactor of the past.

"Do you hate me?"

He hates him for being a monarch but doing nothing, hates him for enjoying the humiliation of others, and hates the feudal system under the Chang Kingdom for killing him.

Fuxi's back tensed up, his voice trembled, "Your Majesty is too worried."

"Raise your head and stare into my eyes—come and tell me word for word!"

Chang Qing said sharply.

In Nuo Da's bedroom, the voice echoed for a long time.

The kneeling person in front of him finally raised his face, and the eyes of the usually handsome and restrained person were reddened. Only then did Chang Qing remember that Fuxi at this age was just a boy of the same age as him.

Immediately, the stern look on his face, and he smiled.

"It's still a courageous one."

He said so.

Fu Xi was taken aback, looking up at him with firm and complicated eyes.

As the young emperor began to pace aimlessly again, the cold atmosphere gradually warmed up, and it became much more normal.

The young emperor was still muttering, "You are also a coward, if you can't hate this dynasty, you come to hate me."

Seemingly puzzled, he looked at Fu Xi who was kneeling silently, with disgust in his eyes.

Fuxi has always been calm, but at this moment he was a little funny. At that glance, he felt that this young man would probably kick him in anger.

But he didn't, that would be childish.He just thought about it, and his frown was still so docile and easy to deceive.

He is probably thinking of betraying him, what is the way to die?

At some point, Chang Qing spoke again, squatting down, looking straight at this handsome young man, "Do you want to die?"

He is asking him?

For a moment, Fuxi didn't know how to answer. The answer to wanting to die or not wanting to die was obvious, but the young emperor's mind was becoming more and more difficult to guess.

"I can let you fake death and leave the palace according to your ideas."

These words are simply surprising!

There was no time to hide the astonishment in his eyes, is that what he meant by wanting to die?

Chang Qing quickly explained, "But you have to change your name to 'Chang Xi', enter the army to obtain the position of marshal, and use it for me from then on. There is no such thing as a wasted lunch, if you betray me, I will let you know, crawl How does it feel to go up to the top of the cloud and fall down again?"

"……it is good."

When Chang Qing heard the response, she waved her hand, wanting to send him away, all she had to say was 'Xie An'.

Fuxi stood up and looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and still said vaguely, "Your Majesty...Really, do you think I can climb to the top of the clouds?"

No one ever thought that a lowly eunuch like him could do it, even the queen never said anything against her will when she coaxed him with sweet words.

After all, such an example is really rare.

Chang Qing just glanced at him lightly, as in the past, "It's your own good fortune that you can climb up. Besides, I'm not a god, so I can't count my fate."

Fuxi was stunned for a while, but didn't move.

After Chang Qing finished speaking, seeing that he was still standing there, he urged, "Go and order dinner, I'm hungry."

Fuxi also came back to his senses, and suddenly smiled brightly, it was his first sincere smile since entering the palace.

"Yes!"

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The author has something to say:

The painter, the eunuch, the general, the prime minister's bodyguard, these adulterers, the prime minister (in process), the eunuch (has instigated rebellion), and the bodyguard (dead)

The only difference is that the painter general didn't show up~