Chapter 1179: My gentle tyrant (57)_1

Ji Rong slowly walked to the window, standing tall and straight. His hands were clasped behind his back, his slender fingers unconsciously playing with a jade ring on his thumb.

The king was born with excellent looks. The cold moonlight contrasted with the outline of his side profile, like a painting. The White moonlight also set off a gloomy and sickly aura on his face.

He suddenly thought of something.

Ji Rong slightly frowned, then ordered, “”It’s such a small matter. Do it secretly and don’t let the Imperial consort know.”

Without her knowing, Fu min had quietly walked behind Ji Rong.

“..”

She smiled, revealing her white teeth.

Then, she took out an inkstone that was bigger than her face from under her sleeve.

He had just taken it from Ji Rong’s table.

The secret guards beside him looked at each other, then lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything.

He didn’t have the slightest intention of warning Ji Rong.

A few secret guards silently raised their sleeves and wiped the sweat off their heads.

His Majesty was finished. He was caught red-handed doing bad things.

He was dead.

Ji Rong was puzzled when she didn’t hear any response from the secret guard. She frowned and turned around, about to scold him when she saw a black object coming at her.

Ji Rong subconsciously wanted to Dodge.

“Try and Dodge it if you dare!”

As expected, he obediently stopped moving and closed his eyes in resignation.

That force.

Ji Rong’s forehead turned red.

“..”

Fu Shang dusted his hands and the brick in his hand … PEI, an inkstone. Throw it to the side. This inkstone was clean and hadn’t been used to grind ink. She wasn’t crazy enough to smear ink all over Ji Rong’s face. After all, it was an eyesore.

“You’re not allowed to kill them. These innocent girls entered the palace one by one, and they came in vertically and left horizontally? Ji Rong, you really can think of such a thing. Should I praise you?”

Ji Rong lowered her eyes.

He talked back.

“It’s not like I wanted them to come into the palace. They were all sent by the ministers and officials from various places. I felt that it was troublesome to reject them, so I stuffed them into the harem. But Chuchu, don’t worry, I didn’t even touch a finger of theirs.”

The way he said this was as if he was about to raise three fingers and swear to the heavens.

As she spoke, Ji Rong reached out and grabbed Fu Shang’s sleeve. Seeing that Fu Shang didn’t break free, she took a tentative look at Fu Shang’s face before holding his hand.

Chuchu, don’t worry. I won’t get rid of them all at once. I’ll do it one by one and let them die one by one. I won’t let anyone have any evidence against me.

Ji Rong even winked at Fu Shang, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with innocence.

Fu Shang,” Do I have to praise you?”

You’re really awesome!

Ji Rong only became well-behaved after being hit by the hammer.

It was as quiet as a chicken.

“Those girls are also pitiful people, why bother them … Find an excuse to let them out of the palace.”

Fu Shang pinched his brows and made his final decision.

Ji Rong pursed her thin lips.

He didn’t look too happy.

That’s right, this person was basically a tyrant in this world. Human lives were nothing in his eyes, probably no different from cats and dogs.

“So troublesome …”

Fu Shang raised his hand again and was about to hit him.

Ji Rong immediately shut up.

“Okay, okay, okay. I won’t kill them, okay?”

Fu Shang felt a headache.

She really had a headache.

She was clearly the fallen God, but why did it seem like Jun Heng was the one forced to fall in the small world?

Look at what he’s done!