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

What made him even more puzzled was that this tyrant clearly had a bedroom to sleep in, so why did he succumb to this small soft couch?

Besides, this tyrant is very tall and has to sleep with his feet bent, shouldn't it be very comfortable?

He saw that the tyrant's brows and eyes were stretched and his body was relaxed, he was very strange, this tyrant seemed defenseless, did he take him into his eyes, thinking that he didn't have the guts to assassinate?Or did he never think that he had the intention of assassinating?

After being surprised, joy followed. Obviously, as long as he waited patiently, it was not impossible to assassinate the tyrant.

He looked at the tyrant, and suddenly saw that the tyrant's face was pale and his forehead was sweating, and he concluded that the tyrant had fallen into a nightmare.

Could it be that the man who was killed by the tyrant just now came to claim his life?

Naturally, he would not be worried about the tyrant, but instead hoped that the tyrant would die soon.

After a while, he watched the tyrant frowned, watched the tyrant bit his lip, and saw a trace of blood dripping from the tyrant's lip. He thought he would feel happy, but Yuwei involuntarily slapped the surface of the pool. , making a loud noise.

However, the tyrant didn't break free from the nightmare because of this, and his fingers were further embedded in the palm, and the blood fell to the ground "tick tock", forming large and small circles.

His movement attracted the servant outside. This servant was in charge of the key to the iron ring on his body. He occasionally learned that the servant's surname was Li from other people.

Attendant Li Nei walked in front of him and reprimanded in a low voice: "Your Majesty is just sleeping, don't make trouble."

He pointed to the tyrant, and wrote: Look at his appearance, how can he be sleeping soundly?

Li Neishi didn't dare to look directly at Tianyan, took a quick look, then lowered his head: "Your servant is not His Majesty's close servant, if you offend His Majesty, you may lose your life."

After saying that, he immediately withdrew from the Danquan Hall.

Wen Qi had to say: "Your Majesty, wake up quickly."

He is not yet a hundred years old, and his voice is still babbling, even he himself can't understand it.

Seeing that the tyrant didn't respond at all, he was about to raise his voice when the tyrant suddenly opened his eyes.

Cong Ji dreamed of himself when he was still the abolished prince. At that time, he was sixteen years old, all the glory no longer existed, and he was no different from nothing.

Due to the lack of food, his stature has not grown, and he looks much younger than his peers.

He was born with a good appearance. When his mother was alive, she joked, "I am afraid that there is no woman in this world who can match my son."

When he fell into trouble, this good looks became a burden, and even brought disaster.

There was a guard in the East Palace who originally obeyed him, but later decided that he would not be able to make a comeback, so he boldly proposed his idea.

At that time, he had heard about Long Yang's addiction, but he never thought it had anything to do with him.

He and Cong Lu were hungry all day long, and the guard promised him that as long as he was willing to commit himself, he and Cong Lu would be fed and fed.

He looked at the sallow and emaciated Cong Lu, hesitating.

Once, he and Cong Lu hadn't eaten for three full days, and were so hungry that they were dizzy.

Even though he didn't know how to commit himself to being a man, he still compromised in order to survive.

As soon as the guard's hand covered his cheek, he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, and wanted to repent, but the guard refused.

While resisting, he accidentally pierced the guard's neck with the needle tip of an old candlestick.

The blood sprayed from the breach splashed all over him, and he was burned and limp all over.

The guard spat out blood, stared at him, stretched out his hand towards him, and clasped his left ankle forcefully, as if to drag him into the endless hell.

He desperately kicked the guard with his right foot, and was finally free. After that, he shrank to the corner of the wall in horror, trembling. After a while, the guard stopped moving, but his fierce eyes were still staring straight at him.

After a while, he used his fingertips to detect the guard's breath, and the guard had no breath.

This is his first murder.

After he regained his composure, he wiped off the blood on his face, searched the body, and took away the two steamed buns that he hid in his bosom as bait.

The disgust covering his cheeks and the fear of being almost violated made him terrified every time he saw the guards' costumes, so after he ascended the throne, he ordered all the guards' costumes to be changed, and was criticized by the admonisher for ruining the people and turning them in taxation.

If the guard wants to treat him like the high-ranking person in Longyang's love story book...

He stopped his thoughts, and then Wen Qi asked: Your Majesty, does it hurt?

Only then did he realize that his lip had been bitten by himself, and the palm of his hand had also been scratched by himself.

Perhaps because he has experienced too much suffering, he is not sensitive to pain, nor does he care about it.

After he took Zhang Jinpa and wiped off the blood, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Wen Qi sighed and said: It should be very painful.

Cong Ji echoed: "It really should be painful."

Seeing that Cong Jiman didn't care, Wen Qi said with concern: Your Majesty, are you having a nightmare?

Cong Ji replied frankly: "I dreamed about the time when I killed someone for the first time."

Wen Qi asked: Is it hard to kill someone for the first time?

"No." Cong Ji said negatively, "I'm very happy."

Hearing this, Wen Qi regretted it very much, he shouldn't have cared about the tyrant, he should have allowed the tyrant to be tortured by the nightmare.

Cong Ji smiled and said, "Thank you for waking me up."

Wen Qi said obediently: This is Wen Qi's honor.

Cong Ji rubbed Wen Qi's hair and left the Danquan Hall.

He originally planned to take a rest before going to deal with chores, but he couldn't sleep well.

The case of selling officials and nobles is still under trial, and it involves a lot of things. If he is right, the empress dowager's nephew should also be involved.

The current queen mother is the successor of his father and the sister of his mother.

His mother's empress line has withered, but the empress dowager's line is thriving. Among the important officials in the court are the empress dowager's uncle and younger brother.

Because he didn't make trouble, after he came to power, in order to strengthen the hearts of the people, he named him the queen mother, and he also made his own mother the queen mother.

When he lost his mind, he never cared about the identity of anyone who inspired him to kill, but when he was sober, he had to weigh the pros and cons.

As a tyrant, if he is kicked out of the throne, one can imagine what will happen to him.

If he was alone, he would be dead if he died, but he couldn't implicate Cong Lu, nor could he implicate Wen Qi.

Thinking of this, he planned to beat the Queen Mother and pay his respects to the Queen Mother by the way.

When he arrived at Yong'an Palace, he was notified first before he stepped in.

The queen mother is sitting on the chair, and a princess is standing beside the queen mother.

The Empress Dowager's surname is Zhou. It is said that the folks call the Empress Dowager and his mother the Queen of Zhou together, and say that the Empress Dowager Zhou's appearance is far better than that of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The concubine's surname is Zhao, and she was not favored by her father. She only gave birth to a princess. Unfortunately, the princess died before the full moon.

Concubine Zhao once treated him with kindness. After Concubine Zhao saluted, he helped Concubine Zhao up with his own hands, and then greeted Empress Dowager Zhou.

Afterwards, he asked Concubine Zhao to leave first, and he took a sip of the Yuqian Longjing presented by the maid.

After all, he and the Empress Dowager Zhou are not biological mothers and sons, and their relationship is mediocre.

After he put down the teacup, he hooked his lips and said with a smile: "I just killed a person, if the smell of blood still lingers on my body, don't blame the queen mother."

The Empress Dowager Zhou knew that Cong Ji was bloodthirsty, but when Cong Ji spoke so easily, she didn't know how to react.

Before she could react, Cong Ji stood up abruptly: "I still have something important to do, so I will take my leave."

Cong Ji took two steps, then looked back and said: "I heard that my mother has a nephew who is quite talented and learned. It's a pity not to be an official. I wonder if he can serve me?"

The Empress Dowager Zhou is not an idiot, he only needs to make a few calls, and the Empress Dowager Zhou should be able to understand his intentions, and the Empress Dowager Zhou will write a letter to her nephew, ordering him to pluck herself clean.

He left the Yong'an Palace and went to the Sizheng Palace.

In the ideological and political hall, on the desks and cases, memorials are piled up like a mountain.

He had been reviewing the memorial until the time when he was free.

He had a terrible headache, pressed his temples, looked up, and realized that today is fifteen.

On the eighteenth day of the seventh month, on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, he was severely poisoned, and the name of the poison is still unknown.

After escaping from the dead, his bloodthirsty will reach its peak on the fifteenth of every month, especially the fifteenth of July, and today is the fifteenth of July.

He ordered his servants to bring a death row prisoner. The death row prisoner had a simple appearance, and seemed to be a honest person, but he was an adulterer.

Seeing him, the condemned prisoner repeatedly cried out for injustice and burst into tears.

But he had personally checked the file of the death row prisoner, and it was clear that he was caught on the spot during the third murder, and there was absolutely no possibility of an unjust, false or wrong case.

He felt that this person was like a clown, he hadn't had lunch or dinner today, and he was already hungry, so he ordered his servant to pass on the meal, so that this clown would make a fool of himself for a while longer.

He took his supper slowly and felt bored, so he squeezed peach blossom cakes in one hand and pierced the death row prisoner's heart with a sword in the other.

The shape and color of the peach blossoms are like peach blossoms. When you bite into it, your lips and cheeks will be sweet.

While eating peach blossom crisps, he slowly pulled the long sword out of the prisoner's heart.

The sword body drank blood, and the evil spirit suddenly rose.

He practiced martial arts at the age of three, and practiced sword at the age of five. On his birthday at the age of 11, his mother gave him a sword that cut iron like mud.

The sword looks like a peach blossom, and the queen mother named it "Peach Blossom", which was taken from "the peach blossom on the human face reflects red".

After he was abolished, "Tao Mian" disappeared.

After he ascended the throne, he searched for "peach noodles" all over the place.

The sword in hand was forged by the number one swordsmith in the world under his command. Like "peach noodles", it is also a sharp weapon of magic weapon.

He named it "Ten Steps", taken from "Ten Steps to Kill a Man".

Recently, his emotions have become more and more difficult to control. Sooner or later, he will completely lose his humanity, kill one person in ten steps, ten people in a hundred steps, and kill all the people in the world.

Fortunately, Wen Qi appeared in time.

Thinking of Wen Qi, his heart instantly softened, but as soon as his eyes touched the dying prisoner, his evil spirit immediately overwhelmed "Ten Steps".

Then, he stepped on the prisoner's waist with his left foot, and the sword edge suddenly flashed, cutting the prisoner's throat.

One human life was not enough to dispel the evil spirit in his body, so he ordered his servants to bring a death row prisoner.

This second death row prisoner also wore a simple and honest skin, but killed his wife and daughter with his own hands, because his wife gave birth to three daughters in a row, but could not give birth to a son.

He didn't allow him to say anything, and ended it neatly.

Immediately afterwards, he was dressed in blood and sat in front of the table. The two corpses were dragged out, leaving bloodstains all over the floor.

Not long after, the bloodstains were carefully wiped away, and the blood on his clothes gradually dried up.

He smelled the pungent smell of blood, and after calmly finishing his supper, before he could react, he had already entered the Danquan Hall.

He hurriedly walked to the pool, saw Wen Qi poking his head out of the pool, and hurriedly exited the Danquan Hall.

His description now is terrifying, and it will definitely scare Wen Qi.

Wen Qi was indeed frightened. After reading a book of stories, he dived to the bottom of the pool, falling asleep.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately surfaced, and the blood-clothed tyrant and the scarlet long sword in the tyrant's hand pierced into his eyes. As the candle flickered, the tyrant's face was bright and dark like a man-eating ghost.

He made up his mind again to kill the tyrant and do justice for the sky.