Xie Ji was trembling all over, staring at Zhong Changyao with bloodshot eyes.
Zhong Changyao mocked, "Maybe in the future you can help your sister take care of her children, and she will affectionately call you uncle."
The next second, Xie Ji grabbed Zhong Changyao's neck and said like crazy: "Shut up."
Zhong Changyao wanted to provoke Xie Ji to kill him, and then let Xie Ji bear the crime of murdering him.
Die with him.
Since he couldn't get the throne and Xie Shizhu, Xie Ji couldn't get it either.
Zhong Changyao said hoarsely: "Xie Ji, do you know what the child born by siblings will become? Just like you now, a madman."
Xie Ji's mind went blank, and every word Zhong Changyao said hit his sore spot.
Made him lose his mind.
The imperial sister can only be his.
He didn't allow any man to get close to his sister.
madman?
Is the child crazy too?
Then he would kill Zhong Changyao to make him shut up.
Suddenly, Xie Shizhu, who had already left, returned to the hall. She stood at the door of the hall and watched all the absurd things calmly.
The system was shocked by all this and suddenly understood why the original plot was so outrageous.
Because there is no normal person here.
They're all fucking perverts.
The system rubbed its arms.
Xie Shizhu did not stop him, but looked at the man who had lost his mind and said slowly: "Xie Ji, let's go."
The man, who was originally immersed in pain, suddenly calmed down when he heard a woman's voice in his ears.
The hand that was pinching Zhong Changyao's neck also loosened.
Xie Ji immediately returned to normal and stood up slowly, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.
He raised his lips, his voice as light as a feather: "Yes, Imperial Sister."
The system was stunned: [What a master of face-changing.]
Xie Shizhu glanced at the man lying on the ground gasping for breath, then quickly looked away and extended a hand to Xie Ji.
Xie Ji was slightly startled, as if afraid that Xie Shizhu would go back on his word, and quickly grabbed the woman's wrist.
Afterwards, Xie Shizhu took Xie Ji out of the hall.
Xie Ji felt the warmth of a woman's skin in his palm. He stared at Xie Shizhu's white neck and thought, so what if he's crazy.
Then he will pretend to be crazy and stupid for the rest of his life.
Stay by the side of the imperial sister.
After leaving the palace, Xie Shizhu frowned and looked Xie Ji up and down, saying disdainfully, "Go wash up. There's a banquet tomorrow, and you can't lose face for the imperial sister."
The man in front of her was reluctant to let go of the fingertips holding her wrist, and nodded obediently: "Yes, Royal Sister."
Xie Shizhu smiled lightly and watched the man turn and leave.
Silly child, it makes me feel so sorry for you.
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