I ran away after picking up a sick baby

Ten minutes later, the secretary and others presented the corpse of the royal servant in front of Li Sheng.

Che, who was sitting on Li Sheng's lap, was about to look back, but his head was suddenly pressed against Li Sheng's chest by Li Sheng.

"Don't look." Li Sheng lowered his head and finished talking to Che, then turned to ask the secretary, "Have you adjusted the surveillance?"

"Returning to the Prime Minister, the transfer has been made." The secretary bowed his head. "The servant vomited blood halfway and died of poisoning. As for whether the letter was opened or not, we are not sure yet."

Under Che's comfort, Li Sheng's mood was much better than before. Hearing this, his eyes darkened a little, but he didn't get angry anymore.

"Continue to investigate." Li Sheng ordered in a deep voice, "During this period of time, anyone who spreads rumors about the Prime Minister's Office will be shot to death."

"Yes." The secretary memorized the order firmly, "Master, this corpse..."

"Drag it out." Li Sheng noticed that Che in his arms moved, and he tightened his arms around the other's waist, "Immediately."

"Of order." Li Sheng's accentuated tone made the secretary dare not delay any longer. He and the man in black beside him quickly bent down and carried the corpse out of the office.

After everyone disappeared, Li Sheng gently held the back of Che's head, and stared down at the little guy in his arms: "Baby, are you hungry?"

"Mmm." Che kept paying attention to Li Sheng's expression, "My lord, are you feeling better?"

Li Sheng didn't answer his words, but covered Che's flat and soft stomach with his hand, and pinched it: "It has protested for so long, shouldn't it solve this problem first?"

Che was so itchy that he retracted his protruding stomach all of a sudden, and at the same time blushed, his ears burning hot: "I'm sorry."

When Li Sheng was dealing with serious matters, his stomach groaned for a long time, and his voice was a bit loud, which was really impolite...

A smile appeared on Li Sheng's lips, he first rubbed Che's curly hair habitually, and then took Che out of the office to the restaurant.

Che ate a lot this meal, and Li Sheng opened his mouth to feed everything, stuffing his face like a ball.

After the two finished their meal, Li Sheng sent Che home, and then drove directly to the palace with a sullen face.

In the passenger seat was the crumpled painting that he threw up with a cloud of anger. It quietly occupied a small corner and moved a few times due to the bumps in the road from time to time.

The car drove for half an hour and stopped at the gate of the palace.

Li Sheng took the painting in his hand, and went looking for Bi Li's bedroom.

"My lord." The servant guarding the door of the sleeping hall saw Li Sheng and hurriedly stopped him, "It's inconvenient for the king now, why don't you come back at another time..."

Li Sheng's eyes swept over the servant fiercely, and his exquisite diamond lips uttered a word: "Get lost."

The servant was so intimidated by the opponent's alpha aura that he didn't dare to resist, so he could only give in obediently under Li Sheng's frightening gaze.

The sleeping hall is huge, and there is a vague pheromone smell of sandalwood and tobacco.

The further you go, the stronger the smell.

The woman's melodious laughter appeared and disappeared in the ear, and the red gauze curtain beside the bed floated gently with the wind that penetrated into the room, making the atmosphere extraordinarily ambiguous.

Li Sheng stood still in front of the bed, pulled open the gauze curtain, and pulled up the woman lying on Bi Li's body: "Go out, I have something to ask the king."

"Ah!" The woman turned pale with fright, and quickly pulled the quilt aside to cover her body.

She looked at Bi Li with aggrieved eyes, hoping that Bi Li could make the decision for her: "My lord, he insulted me..."

Hearing this, Bi Li lay on the bed and raised his eyes lazily.

The moment he saw Li Sheng's beautiful face, Bi Li smiled, "Since the Prime Minister doesn't want you here, then get out."

Then he suddenly raised his leg and kicked the woman off the bed.

"Why does the Prime Minister come to me at this time when he is free?" Bi Li was shirtless and didn't intend to get up from the bed. "The reason to drive away my woman is to replace her as my bed partner?"

Li Sheng's lips curved into a smile: "Bed partner?"

As he said that, he suddenly approached Bi Li with a gloomy voice: "Is it because I want to replace her, or is Wang eager to leave the dignity of alpha and lie under me?"

Hearing this, Bi Li frowned, and said in surprise, "Did you finally figure it out, or did you burn out your brain?"

"If this filthy thing reappears, or if there is any news about this matter," Li Sheng kept a close-range posture and glared fiercely at Bi Li, "don't blame me for turning my face."

Bi Li pushed him away violently: "Presumptuous! Talking nonsense, without dignity!"

Li Sheng threw the painting on Bi Li's strong chest, and took a deep breath: "You emperor, do you only use this method to persecute your subjects?"

At the end, he laughed sarcastically: "It's disgusting."

Bi Li didn't know why, and he was extremely irritable, and unfolded the painting that had been twisted into small balls.

The paper was already full of cracks, but it didn't prevent him from seeing all the contents on it clearly.

The two characters in the painting, Bi Li, knew each other. One was his dead father, and the other was the former prime minister.

The hands and feet of the former prime minister were all bound by black chains, and he lay disheveled on the bed.The bright red blood started from his thighs and flowed down to the white toes.

At this time, the former emperor was lifting the former prime minister's chin with his hand, and biting the former prime minister's scarred lip.

What really made Bi Li's eyes widen was that the painter wrote Li Sheng's name in red ink on the former Prime Minister's chest, which foreshadowed that one day he would inherit his father's legacy.

After reading it, Bi Li put the painting aside.

"Do you suspect that I asked someone to draw it?" His eyes were full of irritability, "Li Sheng, if I want to treat you like this, do you think you can still appear in front of me properly and accuse me with the painting? "

"The servants are dressed in royal attire, and the envelope is stamped with the seal of the royal family." Li Sheng said, "Everything that should be silenced about my father has been silenced. Who will mention it in front of me again and again except you? Resist me , let you be so happy with one another?"

Bi Li threw off the thin quilt and got up from the bed. He grabbed Li Sheng's collar tightly and said through gnashing teeth, "I explained, but you don't believe me. Trespassing on the palace, questioning the emperor, everything is enough for me to punish you." Nine Clans!"

Hearing this, Li Sheng laughed suddenly.

The curvature of his delicate rhomboid lips is always so captivating, Bi Li is amazed and joyful, obsessed and loving.

"I told you, don't force me." Li Sheng held Bi Li's hand, and Bi Li didn't have time to feel the warmth of his palm before his hand was slammed away by the other party, "It made me anxious, except for my corpse, You get nothing."

"You!" Billy paused, "Okay, very good, you have the guts to threaten me..."

Li Sheng keenly noticed the crack under Bi Li's handsome face. He raised his hand to pinch Bi Li's chin, and held the extremely cruel emperor of the Northern Empire, who had the title of strongest alpha, in his palm.

"Wang, before your painting was delivered to me, someone opened the seal." Li Sheng's tone was slightly distressed, but his eyes were very gloomy, "What if one day, some rumors that I don't like to hear spread in the palace and the kingdom?" The prime minister's mansion is surrounded by attacks, and your most powerful prime minister, unable to bear the blow, chopped off his head and limbs and sent them to you, will you feel sad for this?"

Billy's breathing became erratic amidst his words, and his heart began to beat faster because of panic.

He didn't doubt Li Sheng's words, because it's not like Li Sheng never did such a thing.

A few years ago, he also imitated his father and forcibly locked Li Sheng by his side.

His national appearance is outstanding, with a strong body and smooth lines.He is not as rough as a military general, nor as feminine as ordinary civil servants, no one can help but be moved by him when he sees it.

Bi Li liked it very much, and he was very happy during the days when Li Sheng was trapped by his side.

He thought he got Li Sheng, he tried to kiss Li Sheng, but Li Sheng took a knife and stabbed him directly on his beautiful body.

"You kiss me once, and I'll give you a piece of my own flesh." Li Sheng's face was not as sharp as it is now as a young adult, and he smiled very beautifully, "You would like such a gift, wouldn't you?"

Bi Li looked at the bright red blood continuously flowing from Li Sheng's body, and finally stopped.

He told Li Sheng to get out of his bedroom.

He didn't want to force Li Sheng to death like his father forced the former prime minister to death.

Especially since both of Li Sheng's parents died, he has nothing to worry about in this world.

He had absolutely no confidence in keeping Li Sheng.

After Bi Li walked out of the memories, he took a few steps back to distance himself from Li Sheng: "I will send someone to investigate the painting. I don't need to admit that I didn't do it."

Li Sheng saluted Bi Li sarcastically after hearing the words: "Then, excuse me for disturbing the king's rest and leave."

After speaking, he stepped on his boots and turned to leave.