Mu Zhan did what he said, and really read the contents of the book one by one. His voice was low and hoarse, which was nice to hear, but at this time it was almost like a talisman.

You don't need to read it at all, Wen Mingyu clearly remembers what she just saw, and it's about Mu Zhan's past.

Mu Zhan is the seventh prince, and his biological mother, Concubine Shu, was once favored, and was jealous of everyone in the harem, but after she became pregnant, the emperor favored the beauties who were drafted into the palace. Falling from the clouds overnight, Concubine Shu couldn't accept it, so she asked the emperor to come over because of her physical discomfort. At first, it was useful, but after two or three times, the emperor was annoying and stopped paying attention.

Afterwards, Concubine Shu turned her mind on the Seventh Prince. When the prince was ill, the emperor would of course come over to take a look. Concubine Shu's face was pale, and I felt pity, so I stayed to appease her and passed the night.

The first time was an accident, but Concubine Shu tasted the sweetness of it. She began to deliberately make the seventh prince sick, and became more and more presumptuous, forcing him to soak in cold water in winter and "accidentally" break his leg... The emperor came over again and again.

However, paper can't contain fire after all.

Concubine Shu almost killed Mu Zhan once, but the emperor found out and sent her into the cold palace on the charge of murdering the emperor's heir.

The seventh prince, Mu Zhan, was arranged to be raised under the name of the imperial concubine, but the imperial concubine already had a prince, so naturally it was impossible to raise the son of a rival in love with all her heart. As a result, Mu Zhan has both parents, but he lives like an orphan, with a dull and gloomy personality, and he doesn't like to talk. He is like a shadow hidden in the darkness, which can be trampled on at will.

But no one thought that the princes fought for the throne, but Mu Zhan finally took the position. He killed his father and brother, and swept away all obstacles with ruthless means, and no one could stop him. .

On the eve of his enthronement, he went to the cold palace to give his mother, Concubine Shu.

In the book, this is what was written. Concubine Shu was mad and abused her son in one stroke. How Mu Zhan brutally murdered his relatives and washed the palace with blood, he wrote a whole page in such detail that it was so detailed that he felt like he was there. The struggles and distortions between the words, the tragic pictures, and the strong bloody smell that bubbled up in the ink made people feel sick to their stomachs.

Mu Zhan put down the words and his voice was gentle, but it was like the tranquility before the storm, and there was a terrifying danger lurking.

"What do you think when you're done listening?"

Wen Mingyu pursed her lips tightly and wanted to say, don't look at me, I've tried so hard to hold back, and I'm about to vomit.

"Kill your father, kill your brother, give your mother to life, but all those who stop Gu will be killed, and none will be kept. You say, Gu did the right thing?"

Wen Mingyu: "..." No

matter how you answered, it felt wrong. Ray is everywhere, can he choose to abstain?

Mu Zhan stared at him with gloomy eyes, "Why don't you speak?"

Wen Mingyu's tail moved, it was so itchy, she couldn't help but moved her buttocks and said dryly, "I don't know..."

Mu Zhan stretched out his hand and gently Pulling back the strands of hair that fell from his forehead, his fingertips were as cold as ice cubes, making Wen Mingyu tremble. Mu Zhan said in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid of being alone now?"

In fact, he was afraid, but Wen Mingyu was more concerned about hiding his ears and tail, and was more worried about revealing secrets. Moreover, the times are different, the experiences are different, and I really can't feel the same way. If he is Mu Zhan, he can't guarantee that he will never have blood on his hands. Once, when he came home late from work, he met a middle-aged Alpha who was drunk and wanted to do something wrong with him. His mind went blank. Bleeding, almost killing someone.

In the royal family, he looks like he has a very good life and is extremely noble, but he has to fight for power and power. Because existence itself is an obstacle in the eyes of others. In a sense, as a prince, Mu Zhan may be even worse than his orphan. He has no father and no mother, but Mu Zhan has both parents, but his father neglected him, and his mother abused and even nearly killed him. It is better not to have such parents.

Sadly, this feeling may be a little bit. But Wen Mingyu didn't forget his current situation, he would die at any time, and Mu Zhan was in control of his life. How pitiful is Mu Zhan, he is obviously much more pitiful!

Wen Mingyu frantically hypnotized herself, let herself calm down first, don't shake her voice, be sincere, and stand with Mu Zhan.

He raised his head and looked straight at Mu Zhan with wet and bright eyes, half-truth and half-truth: "I'm not afraid of Your Majesty, they hurt Your Majesty first, if it were me, I'd probably do the same thing. Annoyed, why didn't I get to know Your Majesty earlier, so that I could accompany you and help you."

"...Really?" Mu Zhan stared at him for a while, half-smiling, and reached out to touch him. The top of his hair, as if he was touching a puppy's hook.

"You are really naive and deceitful. You believe everything that is written on it? How can you kill so many people alone? The father was killed by the first prince. Then I killed the prince and the eighth. Oh, yes, there are several princesses who are in different parties, assassinating and poisoning each other, which saves a lot of things for the lonely. The most interesting is the lonely mother. '

He gave a low laugh, which seemed to be very funny.

"Guben wanted to solve it by herself, but she went, only to find that she had hanged herself and left a suicide note to Gu, saying that she had hysteria and that she was crazy to hurt her own son. She finally woke up and regretted it very much. I can't accept what I've done, so I choose to commit suicide."

"Are you funny?"

Mu Zhan's tone was as cold as if he was telling someone else's story, but his pale face and gloomy, self-loathing eyes were all It shows that he cares a lot about it.

Wen Mingyu wanted to listen carefully and tried hard to figure out how to deal with the hair, but Mu Zhan just talked, why did he touch his head? ! It was usually fine, but now he was so nervous that he put his ears away after a lot of effort. The place where the bunny ears appeared on the top of his head was itchy...

He finally couldn't stand it anymore, unable to resist his instinct, and rubbed against Mu Zhan's palm.

Mu Zhan felt the soft hair slipping across his skin, and it was a little itchy, like being scratched by a fluffy little paw.

He was stunned.

Wen Mingyu raised her head and looked at him quietly, like a little milk cat who made a mistake, observing secretly, in order not to be punished by the owner, she looked up at him with a small face, her small eyes were wet, With a soft meow, she acted coquettishly.

Mu Zhan was in a rare trance for a moment, and unconsciously rubbed Wen Mingyu's hair several times, almost making the little rabbit bald.

Wen Mingyu's back was inexplicably cold, feeling the danger, thinking that Mu Zhan was angry, and quickly supported his attitude again, even in a hurry, his words were full of loopholes.

To comfort people, the best way is not to say that everything will pass, but to take your own affairs as an example and say that you have been like this, or even worse, the other party will feel that he is not alone, and then slowly walk out.

So Wen Mingyu brought his own affairs subconsciously, "Those who love others, people will always love them; those who respect others, people will always respect them. Relatives are connected by blood, but if they bring harm, such relatives should not No matter. I don't have parents, I'm alone, I work hard every day for money, I often can't even afford to eat, and I'm not getting through it slowly..."

Speaking of this, Wen Mingyu suddenly reacted, and her voice disappeared. The whole person froze to stone. He scolded himself mentally retarded and prayed frantically that Mu Zhan was deaf.

But Mu Zhan was not deaf and could hear clearly.

"No parents? But as far as I know, your biological mother is gone, but the Marquis of Guangyang is still alive. Not long ago, you and your mother-in-law only met once."

Wen Mingyu just wanted to perform a death on the spot.

Mu Zhan smiled inexplicably, "I don't want them to live? I can help you with this." The tyrant's words were not just joking, the killing intent was true. Wen Mingyu believed that if he nodded, Mu Zhan would go next. Seconds will really order to kill the Guangyang Hou family.

Wen Mingyu shook her head quickly and made an excuse to say, "I used to have a bad time in Guangyang Hou's Mansion, and let them die so easily, wouldn't it be too cheap for them, Your Majesty has already punished them, it's better to let them suffer in life , they must not accept the life of a nobleman to a commoner."

Mu Zhan paused for a while, and showed a look of relief, "It's not too naive, Gu Yuan thought that your temperament is not enough, and you can only be bullied."

Wen Mingyu: "... "

Are you calling him stupid? Mr. Gong has always praised him for being smart, okay?

The dog emperor is blind and has no vision at all.

And, bullying? Besides the dog emperor, who else bullied him? !

However, Wen Mingyu could only scold in his heart, on the surface he still wanted to be a rainbow fart maker. He curled his lips and smiled sweetly, like a proud and arrogant cat, "Isn't there His Majesty? Who dares to bully me."

Mu Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not refute, he seemed to think it made sense, and subconsciously Put people into their own territory.

Wen Mingyu took advantage of the situation to pursue her and expressed her loyalty, "It is said that the grace of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring. I am very grateful to Your Majesty for being so kind to me. Blood is not the only bond between relatives. I think sometimes, it is not Relatives can also be better than relatives."

He was hinting wildly that he wanted to be Mu Zhan's own.

Mu Zhan was a little surprised, "Have you never heard of those rumors? It's extremely cruel to kill even blood relatives, so you're not afraid of killing you alone?"

Wen Mingyu looked like a moth to the flames, and she insisted very much.

Mu Zhan looked at him subtly for a while, then smiled, "The path you chose, don't regret it. Once you offend Gu, Gu will kill you." His voice was smiling, as if it was gentle, but his tone was not. Full of threats and aggression.

Wen Mingyu quickly grasped the point. So, Emperor Dog had no idea of ​​killing him, he continued to cultivate his goodwill and pretended to be well-behaved, so he wouldn't die.

He was on the right track.

Wen Mingyu seems to be playing a very difficult game. Big bosses are notoriously difficult to play. Only he barely found a way to clear the level, and he felt full of accomplishment. He secretly gave himself a compliment in his heart.

Knowing that she was safe, Wen Mingyu relaxed, only to realize that she was too nervous just now, and her legs were still a little weak.

As soon as he stood up, he stumbled uncontrollably and fell forward.

At this moment, a slender and powerful arm beside him wrapped around his waist in time and supported him.

Mu Zhan's low voice came from above his head, "I'm so weak, I can't even walk."

Wen Mingyu covered her face in embarrassment. It's not because of you, the dog emperor, that he is already very powerful without being scared to pee!

"Tomorrow you go to the martial arts field, and Gu will teach you personally."

Wen Mingyu: "...!!!"

Teach? Teaching what? He suddenly had a very bad premonition!

The author has something to say:

other tyrants are so unrestrained.

This tyrant, forcing you to go to class, class, class, class...

Yuzai: Woo QAQ

Mu Zhan: Want to change it? Gu is very happy:)

Yuzai: No, no, no, I love classes, and classes make me happy!