The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

by the campfire.

Ji Ming sat weakly.

Xiao Rao's face was red, and she kept away from him shyly, but she secretly glanced at him from time to time, and when he found out, she hurriedly avoided.

Bai Nen's fingertips twisted in embarrassment, against the background of the bonfire, there was a faint orange color, which made Ji Ming uncontrollably recall the sweet and delicate touch...

"You, don't look at it."

Xiao Rao reprimanded lightly in embarrassment.

The voice is delicate and soft, as if acting like a baby, it makes people's hearts sway.

"Feel sorry."

Ji Ming lowered his eyes, controlling the strange desire in his body.

The memory came back when he woke up, he knew that they had escaped those assassins, but he was injured during the escape.

A deep stab in the abdomen put him into a semi-conscious state. It was Xiao Rao, a delicate and frail lady who was a noble lady in her boudoir, who dragged him to a safe place, bandaged him to stop the bleeding, picked up firewood and raised firewood. After setting up a bonfire and working for a long time, he finally woke up.

"I'm the one who hurt you."

Ji Ming spoke softly.

For the first time in my life, I felt guilty inside.

If he hadn't appeared suddenly, Xiao Rao should have hidden well in that cave. No one would find her. For her, she only needs to survive ten days, and the guards will go up the mountain to save her.

Instead of being like today...chasing, fleeing, running, getting injured...

There were bloodstains on her white and tender palms.

"Xiao Rao, let's go, go back to the cave and hide for a while, don't worry about me."

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said this.

Ji Ming was born in Lenggong, killed his father and punished his elder brother, he was a tyrannical king in the mouth of the common people, an existence that made the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty tremble.

He is cold, ruthless, cold-blooded, and bloodthirsty.

He never knew what compassion and kindness were?

To him, the common people in the world are nothing more than him holding power and holding the instrument of life and death!

He was a veritable tyrant.

If Xiao Rao hadn't come, in the next ten years or so, he would become more and more brutal, and become a nightmare for the royal family assisted by Ye Yuanzhou and Luo Jinger, killing half of the court and making people miserable.

But now...

"Xiao Rao, you have to live well."

Ji Ming murmured.

From the bottom of my heart, I want to be alone.

However, Xiao Rao didn't want to accept this softness, her charming eyes were slightly bent, and her cherry lips drew a seductive arc.

[Little 9, the opportunity has come. 】

she whispered.

【what chance? 】

9527 was stunned.

[Opportunity to attack the heart. 】

Xiao Rao murmured, and then she stood up abruptly, her bright eyes were burning with anger, she rushed towards Ji Ming aggressively, her eyes were slightly moist, full of tears, but stubbornly refused to drop them.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

"You let me go?"

"Let me leave you?"

"In your eyes, am I such a person?"

She wept slightly, her beautiful face was stained with an angry blush, illuminated by the bonfire, as dazzling as the sunset glow in the sky.

This magnificence captured Ji Ming's mind in an instant, he stared at Xiao Rao blankly with his beautiful face, and murmured: "I, I am for your own good."

"I am seriously injured and cannot move. There are assassins in this mountain, and I will implicate you."

"Leave me, you can live."

He whispered, afraid that the dream in front of him was the play of the gods, the game of the devil, and a Gu technique that could change the past...

He didn't dare to gamble.

"What about you? I'm leaving, what do you do?"

"You're hurt so badly."

Xiao Rao knelt down slowly, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Don't worry about me, my life is cheap, I will die when I die, no one will care."

"My death will only make everyone applaud."

Ji Ming said indifferently.

Killing his father and killing his brother, he who was feared and hated by the world... regards his own life as nothing.

"Just let me die here." He whispered softly, but before he could finish speaking, suddenly, with a 'slap' sound, a petite slap hit him on the face.

Ji Ming was slapped to the side.

The sound of embarrassment and crying came to him like a torrential rain, Xiao Rao's eyes were red, and he cried while beating: "You, how could you do this? Woooooo, you, woooo, why did you give up your life so easily?"

"What kind of life? I'll die if I die? I don't allow it, I don't agree!"

"How can you understate life and death so lightly, as if you don't care? Why? Why?"

"Woooooo, I care, I don't want you to die~~"

Xiao Rao Lihua cried with the rain.

Eye sockets are red, all kinds of cute.

The small fist waved on Ji Ming's chest, one after another, not coquettishly, but with sufficient strength.

Ji Ming could feel the pain, but she avoided his wound.

"You, do you care? Why?"

He murmured, grabbed Xiao Rao's wrist with his backhand, and asked persistently.

"I, we are all like this. We travel together every day and sleep together at night. You paid me back just now and treated me lightly. Don't you want to take responsibility?" Xiao Rao pursed her lips, sobbing softly, and looked at Ji Ming shyly and angrily.

"I, I wanted to say, after we get out of danger, I will let you go to my house to propose marriage, but you, you..."

"Don't you like me?"

"If you don't like it, why do you secretly treat me lightly?"

She bowed her head, her cheeks were bright red.

Ji Mingru was struck by lightning.

Propose marriage?

Marry, marry her?

The tyrannical king who grew up in the cold palace has a weird and withdrawn personality. He has been on the throne for several years and has no concubine in the six palaces. He has never thought of marrying a wife...

Is there such a thing in his lost memory?

There was once a woman who sincerely wanted to marry him?

"I'll marry you?"

Ji Ming murmured.

Xiao Rao looked at him shyly, and hummed in a low voice.

Ji Ming was in palpitations, his heart was beating wildly, he was emotionally intense, he took a deep breath and wanted to calm down and ask what happened, however, his eyes suddenly went dark.

He woke up with a start.

[Little 9, what's going on?I'm just about to grab someone! 】

Xiao Rao was shocked when she was ejected from the dream.

[This, hehe, hehehe, Sister Rao, you can’t blame me. Although we weaved the dream with the fragrance of the dream, but Ji Ming is the main subject of this dream. If he is too emotional, it will cause the dream to be unstable and eject us. . 】

9527 shrinks his neck and whispers.

【Excited? 】

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and sighed, 【Really, I didn't say anything, a good emperor is not as good as Chu Mohan holding his breath? 】

Anyway, when she teased Chu Mohan, she gave him a sweet treat, but what about Ji Ming?

finger licked?

Say you want to marry him?

What's there to get excited about?

Xiao Rao's charming eyes were puzzled, little emperor, so shy, so innocent, really...

It's kind of cute.

She frowned.

[Sister Rao, Chu Mohan is the modern president of the information explosion, and Ji Ming is the simple ancient tyrant, incomparable~~]

9527 explained for the tyrant.

【All right. 】

Xiao Rao spread her hands alluringly, [I understand. 】

[Then, while there is still some time, let's go back to our dreams. 】

【I'm afraid not. 】

9527 smiled wryly, 【Ji Ming is awake, there is no carrier, so the Mengxiang incense cannot be used. 】

【Oh?I proposed to him, and he woke up excitedly... Well, he didn't continue to dream of looking for me, do you understand the follow-up? 】

[Could it be?Is he finally starting to check me, know what? 】

Xiao Rao's bright eyes were bent, and her red lips drew out the most enchanting arc.