"Don't come over here!"
Feng Junye shouted and quickly stepped back, but fell to the ground in panic.
He looked so uneasy and flustered, he didn't look like an emperor at all.
It was just like the feeling of meeting your loved one for the first time, but then being discovered and feeling embarrassed and helpless.
"His Majesty."
A gentle voice fell from above his head. Feng Junye covered his face tightly, his body trembling slightly.
"Don't come over here... You'll be scared, I'll scare you..."
There was already a hint of pleading and sadness in his voice.
Shen Qianyue squatted down in front of him, covering the back of his broad hands with her soft hands.
"What kind of person has your Majesty not seen?"
She comforted him carefully, as if she was comforting a child who was afraid of being punished.
"Your Majesty, please don't be afraid. Let me take a look, okay?"
Perhaps it was the gentle voice that had a soothing effect, and Feng Junye's originally extremely uneasy heart gradually calmed down.
Shen Qianyue tried to take his hand off his face, little by little.
She was very patient in playing this emotional game with the weak and pitiful humans.
Maybe she will be someone else's salvation, but no one can ever be her salvation because she doesn't need anyone's salvation.
When the back of his hand moved away little by little, Shen Qianyue finally saw his appearance at the moment.
I saw that the originally handsome and cold face was now covered with the horrible and ugly lines from last night.
Shen Qianyue was stunned.
At this moment, he appeared in front of Shen Qianyue like a monster.
Seeing her astonishment, Feng Junye retreated in panic.
"Don't……"
Something seemed to be rapidly shattering in those deep eyes.
Shen Qianyue stood up.
She understood that even if the poison was removed, the person who put the poison in him would do everything possible to destroy him.
Like destroying his face.
Because the court officials and the people would not accept a monster-like person to be their emperor.
"Xiao Ba."
Xiao Ba immediately began to search Feng Junye's body.
"My Lord, this isn't a big problem. All you need to do is feed him some more of your blood. The tyrant's body is filled with eggs left behind by the female Gu, controlling his consciousness and behavior."
"But now that the female and male Gu are dead, the remaining eggs in his body will corrode his skin, causing it to fester. Eventually, he will be unable to tolerate his appearance and will become increasingly exposed. His fate will be the same as before."
Xiao Ba finished speaking seriously.
"Do they really want to destroy him so much?"
One ring after another, they will not stop until they force him to death.
No wonder Feng Qingyan didn't look anxious today. It turned out that he had another trick waiting for Feng Junye.
She suddenly felt some pity for the tyrant.
Xiao Ba felt a little sad when he saw the tyrant huddled together, looking cautious and humble.
"My Lord, he is probably the most miserable child of destiny I have ever seen."
Now even Xiao Ba began to doubt whether God had kidnapped the wrong person. Why did the Son of Fortune have such a miserable experience? Shouldn't their lives be smooth and peaceful with the blessing of fortune?
"Yes, he is probably a failure of the Heavenly Dao, so he allowed me to appear in this world."
Shen Qianyue chuckled bitterly.
She stepped forward again and met Feng Junye's eyes. He had never seen such a gentle gaze before.
"Yue'er..."
His voice was hoarse, and he tried hard to suppress his emotions.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide from you. I look like this, and even I feel sick just looking at myself."
"I... I'm a monster. I lose control and kill people. And now I'm like this..."
Even during the court meeting today, a curtain was added in front of the dragon throne.
Avoid being seen by the ministers.
"Is that so, Your Majesty, are you going to hide from me?"
A soft palm caressed his face, the lines on the palm were uneven.
He felt extremely ugly.
How can we compare with the most beautiful light?
"A-Aren't you afraid of me?"
Shen Qianyue laughed out loud: "I have seen monsters more terrifying than Your Majesty, so what is there to be afraid of?"
"Your Majesty, imitate what you did last night. Bite my skin and let the blood flow into your mouth, and they will disappear."
Shen Qianyue raised her wrist to his lips, and the man's eyes trembled as he stepped back in fear.
"No!"
"I can't!"
He shook his head vigorously.
Although he didn't remember everything that happened last night clearly, he still remembered some of it.
He...bit Yue'er.
At that time, he probably wanted to bite her to death.
Not only did he bite her, he also forced her into a filthy state in the cold palace...
Thinking of this, Feng Junye felt as if he had blasphemed the gods, and only a low whimper remained in his throat.
"Has Your Majesty not understood yet?"
Shen Qianyue lifted his chin, and her soft fingertips gently stroked the tyrant's pale lips.
He was wearing only a thin shirt, and with his movement, the collar of the shirt opened up, revealing his chest, which was also covered with wrinkles.
He hurriedly pulled his clothes to cover himself, but he was shaking his head and curled up in the corner.
She hugged her knees tightly, her eyes evading: "I already hurt you last night, I, I can't hurt you again."
He didn't want to understand anything.
The more you understand, the more you lose.
Shen Qianyue said: "I am not the real Shen Qianyue. This body is just a shell that I live in temporarily."
"It's just a little blood. It won't cause any harm to me."
The cold blade cut her skin, and scarlet blood flowed down her white arm.
She caressed the tyrant's lips, and her soft voice seemed to carry a magical power, bewitching the tyrant to open his lips and drink her blood.
Shen Qianyue curled her lips in satisfaction: "That's good, this concubine doesn't like men who are not good and disobedient."
Feng Junye's eyes were blurred and gradually lost focus. Blood dyed his pale lips red. The blood slid into his mouth, flowed along the root of his tongue and into his throat.
The lines on his face were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He held Shen Qianyue’s hand and sucked greedily.
Just like a child who has no idea of hunger and thirst, he only knows how to ask for things to satisfy his desires.
The ugly face was restored bit by bit. Because his lips were stained with blood, he looked extremely weird, and his deep black pupils emitted a thrilling light.
Shen Qianyue's heart skipped a beat, her wrist suddenly tightened, and then she was pulled forward forcefully, her soft body crashing into Na's broad and resolute chest.
Then the lips were covered, the strong smell of blood hit the face, and the slippery tongue pried open the teeth, crazy and domineering.
Wasn't he... charmed by himself?
How can there be autonomous consciousness?
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