Chu Fengqi: "???"

He just asked if he remembered, and the dog emperor came to strangle him at the slightest disagreement!

I don't know what the brain circuit is, saying that he is blaming.

But which word in his words has the meaning of blame?

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." He spoke out with difficulty, wanting to explain.

If the dog emperor continues to pinch him like this, his sickly body may really be finished.

However, Jing Yu didn't seem to want to listen to his explanation, and his cold hands squeezed his neck tightly again, and even increased the strength of his hands bit by bit, as if he really wanted to strangle him to death.

"Didn't you say you like Gu?"

In the hazy twilight, Jing Yu's originally gorgeous, upright, breezy and moon-like face became inexplicably treacherous and sinister.

"That being the case," he sneered mockingly, "wouldn't it be a worthy death to die at Gu's hands?"

"Cough...cough cough..." Chu Fengqi coughed feebly, dumbfounded.

Like a person, so death at the hands of that person is a worthy death?

What horror logic is this dog emperor? !

Moreover, what he said was obviously a lifesaver and a mutual love.When did it turn into his unilateral liking?

Chu Fengqi tried his best to explain, but the deadly part of his neck was strangled, so he couldn't speak, even breathing smoothly was a problem.

"cough……"

When he felt that he was about to be out of breath, Jing Yu suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes were unpredictable.

All of a sudden, Chu Fengqi regained his freedom of breathing from the state of almost suffocation. Chu Fengqi's throat was itchy, and he couldn't help bending over and coughing violently.

He frowned uncomfortably, covered his lips with a fist and coughed, and clenched the neckline of the skirt near his throat with the other hand, as if he was about to lose his breath. His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the ends of his eyes were slightly red.

This body is too useless, Chu Fengqi thought while coughing, frowning.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Jing Yu reaching out his hand, thinking that he was about to strangle him again, he subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

This time, Jing Yu's hand brushed past his profile perfectly, and stopped in mid-air.

A hand with a beautiful shape, porcelain white as jade, with clear joints.

But the feeling of this hand pinching his neck was not very pleasant.

Although this time Jing Yu seemed to want to attack his face instead of pinching his fragile neck.

"Hiding for what?" Jing Yu snorted, with a bit of irritability and hostility in his brows and eyes.

If you don't hide, are you still foolishly waiting for you to pinch my neck?

Chu Fengqi rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, turned away from looking at Jing Yu, silently lowered his eyelashes and refused to answer, with a look of being wronged, sad and disappointed, like a young couple quarreling.

Reunited with the lover after a long absence, but the lover forgot about himself, and even almost killed himself.In this case, no matter how cold-faced and ignorant people are, it's hard to overstate.It's not a big deal for him to be just a little bit awkward.

His refusal to cooperate seemed to annoy Jing Yu again.

Jing Yu laughed back angrily, stared at him for a long while with a distorted face, but finally just flicked his sleeves angrily, and sat back on his dragon chair.

The expression on his face was sometimes furious, sometimes mad, and sometimes cold, but he returned to calm after a while.

"Go ahead."

Sitting on the dragon chair, Jing Yu was dressed in a black and gold court suit with an air of grace, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were raised slightly, giving him a majestic aura.

On his gorgeous and regular facial features, his expression was cold and alienated.

It's like a god who looks down on all living beings from above and dismisses everything.

Chu Fengqi: "..."

He wondered if the tyrant had some kind of schizophrenia.

Obviously, just now, it was scary and dark like a devil, which made people feel chills.

"What did Your Majesty want me to say?" He was still aggrieved and awkward, and his tone naturally couldn't be too good.

"What do you think?" Jing Yupi gave him a sideways look with a non-smiling smile.

Chu Fengqi knew that this was to tell him about the things he made up before, how to save people, and how to get to know each other gradually.

This is the development he expected.It was beyond his expectation to strangle him without saying a word.

Let him talk about the past, this is a business, and it is not good to have a cold war.After all, if he was really a lover, he would definitely hope that the other party would remember.

"More than two years ago, due to natural disasters and wars, the grassroots were exiled to the barren mountain near Hejia Village. When they lived in seclusion on the mountain, they found His Majesty who was seriously injured and unconscious." He had already memorized these lies by heart.

In the plot of the book, Jing Yu was assassinated after making a major military exploit on the northern border battlefield for the first time. While avoiding the pursuit of the assassins, he came to the remote Hejia Village and killed the assassins on the barren mountain behind the village. In the end, all the subordinates around him were killed, and he was also seriously injured, comatose and lost his memory.

After waking up, Jing Yu lived on the mountain and made a living by hunting. It took a few months before he regained his memory and returned to the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, but for some reason he lost his memory of that time.

"At that time, Your Majesty..."

Jing Yu suddenly interrupted him: "Your name?"

"Chu Fengqi."

"Is it real name?"

Is the tyrant suspicious of him?

Chu Fengqi was secretly vigilant, with a puzzled and somewhat dazed expression on his face, as if he didn't understand why he asked if it was his real name: "It's his real name."

"No alias or nickname?"

"No." He shook his head, his expression still a little dazed.

Actually he has a nickname.But why should he tell someone he is not familiar with, who might even kill him?

"No?"

After Jing Yu murmured, he was stimulated by something, and his complexion suddenly became extremely gloomy, and there seemed to be a layer of cold air around him.

"You said no?"

He murmured again in a daze, and then laughed nervously and sullenly, with a bit of madness and anger in his eyes.

Chu Fengqi: "..."

This tyrant is really inexplicable and moody!

He didn't even know what he had provoked the tyrant by saying that he didn't have a nickname.

Moreover, why did he feel that the tyrant looked at him like he looked at a heartless man?

After a while, Jing Yu calmed down again, his nobility and indifference remained the same, he was still the young emperor who had the majesty of a king but was still elegant.

"Continue." He propped his cheek lazily, and said slowly.

It seemed that the previous mood swings were all illusions.

Chu Fengqi thought he had some acting skills before.He didn't awaken his abilities at the beginning of the last days, and he suffered a lot. He who was originally well-clothed also learned to read people's faces and learn to pretend.

But his skills are nothing compared to the tyrant's ability to change his face freely.

"Your Majesty was seriously injured at the time..."

Chu Fengqi threw out the arguments he had already organized. He probably knew a little about medical skills and lived in seclusion in the barren mountain for a while, and picked up Jing Yu, who was seriously injured and lost his memory.His life-saving grace and careful care, as well as the subsequent day and night together, made Jing Yu gradually moved and even promised him with his body, and he also secretly agreed.

He described the relationship between the two as "the two love each other".If it's just his unrequited love - if there are too many people admiring Jing Yu, how can he reflect his specialness?If it is Jing Yu's unrequited love, it would be too disrespectful to Jing Yu, and it would be difficult to handle if he gets angry.

He solemnly compiled the touching and unwarranted emotional stories.

Jing Yu was leaning lazily on the dragon chair, her phoenix eyes slightly raised, her cheek resting on one hand, and she seemed to be listening to the story with relish.

The eyes that looked at him interestingly seemed to say——

You make it up, and you make it up.

Chu Fengqi: "..."

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

But why inexplicably feel that the ears are a little hot.It's even a little hot.

Strange, why does he feel hot?Could it be that this body is so sensitive that even if you make a fuss, your ears will turn red from embarrassment?

He really continued to make it up, making up the details in a decent way, combining the experience of reading farming articles before the end of the world and matching the plot in the book, saying that when they go out, one hunts and the other finds herbs, and after a while they take the prey and herbs to the town to sell , in exchange for money to buy daily necessities.Talk about some of Jing Yu's hobbies and habits.It is said that the two of you usually wash the vegetables and I cook, and all division of labor and cooperation are subject to discussion.

In short, this period of farming life is very harmonious and beautiful.

Because he hardly knew how to cook, he assigned the housework of cooking to Jing Yu.After all, if you want to test the truth in the future, you can easily test it out by asking him to cook a dish.

He also said that he was also responsible for growing vegetables.The more he does, the more he pays, Jing Yu is too embarrassed to care too much about him, isn't he?This is not easy to dismantle.He really knows how to grow vegetables with wood-type abilities.Orally, he can also talk about his vegetable growing skills very smoothly.As for really letting him grow vegetables?There is no venue, and it is winter, it should be impossible, right?

"You know how to grow vegetables?" Jing Yu glanced at him with a half-smile and a playful tone.

Chu Fengqi replied without changing his face: "I know a little, but I can only grow simple ones."

He knew Jing Yu would be suspicious.

It's normal to be suspicious.It is strange not to doubt.

If a person suddenly jumps out and tells you that he is your savior and loves each other, most people will doubt it, let alone an emperor who is full of heart and soul?

He didn't have to believe Jing Yu completely.

He can tell some secrets about Jing Yu that are not known to outsiders, such as secrets such as nickname, birthmark on his body, hobbies and habits, which means that he may have lived with Jing Yu.

Of course, it is also possible that the enemy did not know how to find out his secret through great efforts, and then sent him as a spy and assassin.

When it is not certain whether what he said is true or not, he is generally safe for the time being.After all, if it might be the real savior, Jing Yu would not repay kindness with grudges.

At this stage, Jing Yu is testing.

And as long as he survives this period of time, and finds an opportunity to escape from the palace sooner, then he will be able to leap into the sea from now on.

He still understands the reason why being with a king is like being with a tiger.At best, he is a little clever, and even the original maximum force value has shrunk by relying on wood-type abilities, which is not enough to see at all.

Besides, when dealing with a tyrant, one has to worry about one's own life all the time. It's so tiring to work hard, and it doesn't meet the goal of retirement.

"According to what you said, you were so attached to loneliness, deepness, righteousness, and importance..." Jing Yu specially emphasized the four words "deep affection and righteousness", which seemed to be a bit gnashing of teeth.

He looked directly at Chu Fengqi with cold eyes: "Then why did you never show up after Gu recovered his memory?"

Chu Fengqi: "..."

This is a bit difficult to compile.

How can he make up a story so that he doesn't appear to be such a scumbag?

No, not right.He should be trying to describe Jing Yu as a scumbag with a heartless heart.In this way, he is the wronged one, which can make Jing Yu feel a little guilty.But it can't be too much, Jing Yu can't take the initiative to "scum" him, but passively "scum" him after losing his memory again.

As for why they were separated for so long, and now they came to the door again...

He was thinking about how to continue weaving in a reasonable way, when he suddenly felt hot again.

He subconsciously wanted to loosen his neckline, but stopped halfway.

Why does something seem wrong?

He suddenly thought of the plot of aphrodisiacs in the protagonists and supporting roles in the novels he had read.

That's right, the minister took the risk of sending the original owner into the palace and wanted to take advantage of the rare occasion when the protagonist was drunk to show her beauty, so he must have been well prepared.One drunk, one Chinese medicine, isn't it just dry wood and fire?

But he didn't know that Jing Yu was not drunk at all.

and!What Jing Yu hates the most is the self-righteous seduction of others!

Someone once took advantage of the autumn hunting and sent a beauty who had been poisoned with aphrodisiacs to Jing Yu's camp. As a result, when the beauty was blushing, Jing Yu twisted her neck in disgust before she got close. The courtiers who offered beauty were also beheaded and had to die.

Chu Fengqi thought of the description in the book.After twisting the man's neck with indifference and disgust on his face, Jing Yu casually took the handkerchief handed over by his subordinate, and slowly wiped his fingers clean one by one.

His body was getting hotter and hotter, but his heart felt cold.

He hasn't figured out how to answer Jing Yu's question yet, and now he has taken aphrodisiac again, and is in a critical situation.

Why is it so difficult to save your life?

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