After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

On the eighth day of May, because Wen Qi disappeared, Cong Ji didn't even close his eyes, and kept looking for Wen Qi outside the palace. It wasn't until dawn that he returned to the palace to take a bath and change clothes.

Throughout the night, he searched a total of 120 households, but there was no trace of Wen Qi.

All the people saw that he was fighting with both hands, and they were afraid that if they made a mistake, they would be executed quickly by him.

What he did made the people panic and complained, which further confirmed his notoriety as a tyrant.

He didn't care about so much, he just wanted to find Wen Qi.

Another three days, May [-]th, he still failed to find Wen Qi.

All major roads in the capital have been sealed off, and every household has been searched, even unoccupied houses have not been spared.

Wen Qi seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Is Wen Qi's hiding place too secretive, or Wen Qi has already left the capital?

Just in case, he ordered the guards to search door by door again, and even posted notices everywhere in the capital, offering a huge reward to Wen Qi.

In another two days, on May [-]th, the guards almost dug the capital three feet into the ground, but they did not find any clues about Wen Qi.

Cong Ji had to suspect that Wen Qi had swum out of the capital through the waterway, but because Wen Qi was pregnant and too thin, his body was weak, and the waterway was long, how could Wen Qi hold on?

Even though Wen Qi left the capital smoothly, Wen Qi is a mermaid, which is very eye-catching and can easily be regarded as a rare treasure. How should he make a living?

Could it be that someone answered Wen Qi?

Could it be that Wen Qi has fallen into the hands of villains?

If the former, Wen Qi must be safe and sound now, what will happen to Wen Qi on the day of delivery?If it's the latter, Wen Qi is probably...

He was so anxious that he missed Wen Qi every day. Apart from going to the morning court to deal with government affairs, he would go out of the palace to find Wen Qi.

Wen Qi had been missing for five full days, and he hadn't slept for five full days. His eyes were bloodshot, like a monster that feeds on people.

He became irritable and irritable, and the situation in the capital was turbulent, and everyone in the court was in danger, lest he accidentally caused trouble to his upper body.

Only when he is in the Danquan Hall, he will become silent and sad.

Wen Qi has clearly left the Danquan Hall, but sometimes, he thinks that Wen Qi has never left, and he will gently tell Wen Qi what he wants to say: "Wen Qi, I chose you as the number one scholar, not for selfishness. , but sincerely think that your article is better than the second place and third place."

"Wen Qi, I broke my sleeve for you, and I am happy with you."

"Wen Qi, I lied to you, I don't actually have a three thousand harem."

"Wen Qi, except for you, I have never had sex with anyone."

"Wen Qi, I have never disliked you, and I have never found your body disgusting."

"Wen Qi, that place of yours is ecstasy, and I say that you are not as good as a woman in order to cut off your thoughts about me."

"Wen Qi, I don't allow you to slander yourself for being lewd/slutty."

"Wen Qi, I have a strange poison in my body that may kill all the people in the world."

"Wen Qi, I decided to kill myself before, but I changed my mind. I want to live with you and the children."

"Wen Qi, would you marry me to be my queen?"

"Wen Qi, what kind of wedding dress do you like?"

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No matter how beautifully he spoke, Wen Qi turned a deaf ear and regarded him as nothing.

Wen Qi was either studying or practicing calligraphy, and never paid attention to him.

Because of his daily behavior, it was rumored in the palace that he had lost his mind.

On May 36th, at Zishi, he could no longer control his bloodthirsty desire, went straight to the prison, and killed [-] of them.

Afterwards, he lay among the corpses, and eventually fell asleep from exhaustion.

When he woke up, he lingered at the corpses lying around, full of regret.

Wen Qi must have left him because he killed so many people.

He should, as Wen Qi wished, become a wise king who will last forever.

By the way, it's time for the morning court. As a Mingjun, he must not miss the morning court.

Therefore, he hurried out of the prison and went to the Golden Luan Hall.

All the palace people I saw on the way fell to their knees and trembled.

Why?

When he entered the Golden Luan Hall, all the officials bowed down one after another, with terrified faces.

What is the reason?

He stepped on the jade steps and looked down at the ministers.

After a long time, he realized that he had forgotten to change out the bloody clothes all over his body.

Are these people too intimidating?

Since he has decided to be a wise king for Wen Qi, he will never kill people indiscriminately.

"All the ministers are flat." He sat on the throne, but he saw that none of the ministers dared to stand up.

He said again: "All the gentlemen are in peace."

However, only Dali Temple Minister Shen Xinyi stood up.

He felt dissatisfied, and called out his names: "Chen Aiqing, the imperial historian, let him die."

Master Chen, the imperial historian, stood up in horror.

He called out his names again and said: "Ling Aiqing, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, let's die."

Then, he counted all the ministers in a slow manner, and said with a smile: "Do you have a book to play?"

All the ministers were silent like cicadas, and those who were less courageous were incontinent.

Inside the Golden Luan Hall, the stench was everywhere.

His eyes swept over the ministers, and finally, he decided to face the new editor of the Hanlin Academy who was incontinent, and this person was the second place in this year's list.

This second place really couldn't be compared with Wen Qi.

Wen Qi...

Wen Qi...

Thinking of Wen Qi, his heart was extremely soft, but the sudden bloodthirsty desire made his heart extremely hard.

What about murder?

He is the king of a country in the Southern Jin Dynasty, so why not kill all the creatures in the Southern Jin Dynasty?

Wen Qi...

He wants to become a wise king for Wen Qi, and he must not disappoint Wen Qi.

As long as he can become a wise king, Wen Qi may change his mind.

He desperately suppressed his bloodthirsty desire, but unfortunately, his rationality finally failed.

Suddenly, he came up with a plan, and immediately put his left palm on his right arm, and when he exerted force, the right arm was dislocated.

He was not left-handed, he preferred to use his right arm, and his right arm was useless, which naturally greatly reduced the possibility of killing people.

"Let's retreat from the imperial court." He left the Golden Luan Hall, used his lightness kung fu to reach the Danquan Hall, and then locked himself in the Danquan Hall.

Wen Qi's aura has gradually disappeared, and after a while, it will definitely disappear.

When he got on the bed, he was afraid that the bloody clothes would get dirty on the bed, so he took off the bloody clothes and lay down naked.

He has not been lying on this bed for more than two months, and Wen Qi has not been lying on this bed for seven days.

Wen Qi...

How great it would be if he could find Wen Qi?

But Wen Qi might not be willing to go back to the palace with him?After all, he has broken Wen Qi's heart, after all, he has nothing worthy of Wen Qi's love.

He is also a tyrant who has stepped on mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How could Wen Qi be willing to go back to the palace with him?

"Wen Qi, I miss you very much." He could barely spit out these words, and his bloodthirsty desire became more and more intense.

His right arm was drooping, so he scratched his heart with his left hand, just like resisting Wen Qi who was in heat at that time.

When he was young, he suddenly remembered that he had promised Wen Qi not to harm himself.

Therefore, he resisted not to kill himself.

Wen Qi often said that he likes to break his promise and get fat. This time, he will not break his promise and get fat.

If he can stop hurting himself, will Wen Qi come back to him?

From dawn to dusk, from dusk to late night, he finally survived.

On May [-]th, he sat in the dark, looking at the full moon outside the window, choked up and said: "I have never harmed myself again, Wen Qi, how are you coming back?"

Of course Wen Qi would not agree to him.

How is Wen Qi doing now?

How are you?

He anxiously summoned Imperial Physician Zhang, stared at Imperial Physician Zhang and asked, "What will happen if Wen Qi swims out of the capital through the waterway?"

The inside of Danquan Hall was dark, Doctor Zhang was holding a candlestick, and when the candle was illuminated, he saw that the four walls were covered with scratches, and nothing on the left and right was intact.

Looking at the present again, the fingertips of his left hand were all broken, bleeding profusely, while his right arm was drooping, obviously either dislocated or fractured.

Naturally, like everyone else, he was afraid of the present, so he calmed down and reported calmly, "I'm afraid I'll be exhausted. Fortunately, Mr. Wen is not an ordinary person, so he won't drown, but if it causes fetal gas..."

Cong Ji asked urgently: "What will happen if the fetus moves?"

Immediately afterwards, he heard Imperial Physician Zhang reply: "Maybe there will be a miscarriage."

He confirmed to Doctor Zhang: "Will the miscarriage kill Wen Qi?"

Physician Zhang shook his head and said, "Miscarriage should not have killed Mr. Wen."

Cong Ji breathed a sigh of relief instantly, he naturally felt sorry for his and Wen Qi's flesh and blood, but to him, Wen Qi itself was more important.

Moreover, the probability of Wen Qi's dystocia is extremely high, so a miscarriage is actually a blessing.

Doctor Zhang saw Cong Ji smiling, and took the opportunity to say, "Rong Weichen will bandage your majesty."

Only then did Cong Ji realize that the five fingers of his left hand were bleeding, no wonder his nose was full of bloody smell.

After Doctor Zhang finished bandaging Cong Ji, he took a closer look at Cong Ji's right arm, and after confirming that the right arm was only dislocated, he conveniently reset the right arm on the ground.

Cong Ji looked at his left fingertips and murmured to himself: "Wen Qi, I'm sorry, I broke my promise again and gained weight."

From May 26th to May [-]th, Zhou Chu's momentum was like a broken bamboo, and he took eleven cities in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

On the first day of June, Cong Ji received this bad news.

On the fourth day of June, Cong Lu came to visit Cong Ji. Seeing Cong Ji with a dejected face, she sighed and said, "Brother, you and your sister-in-law are clearly in love with each other, why are you here?"

Cong Ji was staring at Wen Qi in the hallucination, and was suddenly interrupted by Cong Lu, who frowned displeasedly and said, "Don't disturb me and Wen Qi being alone."

Cong Lu persuaded: "Brother, sister-in-law is gone, you should find her back instead of thinking about it."

"I'm not thinking wildly, Wen Qi is right there." Cong Ji pointed to the armchair where Wen Qi often sat not far away.

"Sister-in-law is not there." Cong Lu said worriedly, "Sister-in-law is really not there."

Cong Ji did not suffer from insanity, as long as he calms down, he can distinguish between hallucinations and reality.

He nodded: "Yes, Wen Qi is not there, Wen Qi has left, and Wen Qi doesn't want me anymore."

Cong Lu comforted: "Brother, don't be discouraged, just work hard to chase sister-in-law back."

Cong Ji smiled wryly and said, "I can't find Wen Qi, how can I get him back?"

This world is really too big, how easy is it to find a needle in a haystack?

On the fifth day of June, Cong Lu was almost stabbed, and the case of Cong Xun's replacement with her body became clear.

On the sixth day of June, Cong Ji overcame all arguments and decided to march in person.

On the eighth day of June, Cong Ji set off for the battlefield.