Chapter 456 Tyrant? (2)Jiang Xianyun looked confused.
[Then he and I had already... Could it be that my body is not normal? It doesn't feel right. ]
00985 Emperor Childbearing System: [Zhao Junrui just had a genetic mutation that changed him to another gender, your body is still normal. When I came to this world, I detected his physical condition. So the system added some permanent pheromones from the ABO world to you, and it’s still the cold plum fragrance. No Alpha can stand it.]
Jiang Xianyun was curious.
"What's that smell? Why can't I smell it myself?"
00985 Emperor's Childbearing System: [Your man can smell it. ]
Jiang Xianyun: “So that’s how it is.”
"Xiaohua, is there anyone else like him in this world?"
00985 Emperor's Childbirth System: [No, he is the only outlier in this world. This is why he can't have children. . ]
"So what is the impact of his situation?"
[Yes, he has been suffering from headaches and is bloodthirsty. When he gets mad, he will chop himself. It is because there is no pheromone belonging to O to comfort him. However, the system detected that he is not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. When he gets mad, he will lock himself in a dark room. His self-control is still very strong.
If he wasn't ruthless, he would be killed. The previous emperor was a tyrant who killed loyal officials and corrupt officials. The people were living in poverty. After he came to power, he issued various new policies, and the people's situation began to improve.
Especially in the past two years, the people have had surplus grain and the treasury is full. However, he hindered the interests of the aristocratic families and killed many people who blocked his policies, so he was called a tyrant. In fact, the common people have a good opinion of him. Some people even hope that he can kill more corrupt officials so that they can live a good life. 】
It's not easy for him.
As an emperor, his methods were indeed ruthless. If he said he would kill someone, he would definitely drag him down directly.
As for his reputation as a tyrant, maybe he didn't care at all. But now that she was here, she definitely couldn't let him continue to carry the reputation of a tyrant through to future generations.
Tyrant, what is a tyrant? Anyone who kills a few people is a tyrant.
This reminded her of a certain emperor who was the target of assassination in his time and was known as a tyrant. But in later generations, others had such a high opinion of him. Was he really a tyrant?
That was a charming ancestor, but it was a pity that he had a short life. If he could have lived a few more years, people in later generations would not have to learn foreign languages.
She took a look at where she was, this was the emperor's bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed and her fingers seemed to touch something, so she reached under the pillow and took it out.
It was an ancient sword.
There was a sword under the pillow when he slept, so it is conceivable that there must have been many people who wanted to assassinate the emperor.
It was quite heavy. She stretched out her hand to grasp the hilt and pulled it out a little. The sword made a crisp clanging sound and exuded a chill. This was a good sword. It was so sharp that she believed that there were at least thousands of people who had died under this sword.
She was about to draw her sword and try it out, when she felt a pain in her hand. The sword had been sheathed. She didn't hold it firmly and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
When Zhao Junrui walked into the inner hall, he saw the woman who had slept with him last night pointing his sword at her neck. His good mood disappeared in an instant.
"What are you trying to do, commit suicide?"
The man's voice was low and majestic, and his deep eyes fell directly on her. She felt a chill on her neck when she saw him.
Suicide? Who wants to commit suicide?
Jiang Xianyun pointed at himself.
"Me, commit suicide?"
She shook her head slightly.
"No, this is a misunderstanding. I am not going to commit suicide."
"Oh, that's better."
Zhao Junrui walked forward, and when he stretched out his hand, the sword on the ground instantly came into his hand. He casually hung it on the side of the bed for convenience.
Jiang Xianyun stood up from the bed, his legs softened and he knelt down.
"Concubine, please pay your respects to Your Majesty."
Zhao Junrui glanced at her.
"No gift."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
She stood up, but her legs gave out and she fell back down. She blushed and felt embarrassed. "My legs are weak."
She is really weak in the knees.
He is not a human being.
Zhao Junrui was stunned, and some images subconsciously appeared in front of him. The woman groaned softly, and bit him directly when it hurt, but he was not angry, but...
"Come here." He held out his hand.
Jiang Xianyun was stunned. Was he calling a puppy? She would bite him.
Jiang Xianyun handed her his hand, and before she could stand up, he pulled her into his arms. Her forehead hit his chest.
"My hand hurts."
Zhao Junrui has been practicing martial arts for many years and has very strong hands. When he heard her speak, he subconsciously loosened his hand.
She pulled him into her arms and let him sit on one of her legs. He was tall and she felt as if she was embedded in him when he sat in her arms.
But she is very small, less than meters tall.
"What is your name?"
Jiang Xianyun glanced at him.
"Jiang Xianyun."
"Do you have a nickname?"
"Have."
But she didn't want to say it.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Ok?"
"steamed stuffed bun."
Yes, the original owner of this body was nicknamed Baozi. Since she was young, she had never had enough to eat, and the mother and daughter's biggest wish was to have endless buns to eat. So this was the nickname her mother Aunt Lin gave her.
Zhao Junrui chuckled.
Jiang Xianyun blushed and glared at him, pretending to be embarrassed. "What are you laughing at? I just call you Baozi."
Zhao Junrui nodded.
"It's quite strange."
"Your surname is Jiang. Are you the daughter of the Chief Censor?"
He remembered that he was very angry at the time and asked some ministers to send their daughters to the palace, including the daughter of the Chief Censor.
"What is your position after entering the palace?"
Jiang Xianyun: "I will agree after entering the palace."
"Why did you appear in Yuhua Palace yesterday?"
"Concubine..."
She lowered her head.
"Someone wanted to harm me. I was drugged and I broke into the Yuhua Palace unintentionally... Please forgive me, Your Majesty." She gritted her teeth, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Anyway, let the emperor investigate the rest himself.
Even if she didn't say it, he could guess that it must be those restless women in the harem.
Zhao Junrui said calmly: "I will check it out."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
His eyes fell on her thin nightgown, and his slender waist was so slender that he could hold it in his hand.
Seeing his eyes on her, Jiang Xianyun lowered her head and stretched out her hand to block them. Even with these clothes, she couldn't block them.
Zhao Junrui moved closer to her.
"I like the smell of you."
The faint scent of plum blossoms refreshed and made people feel comfortable. Especially when he had sex with her, the scent was very strong, he liked it very much, and it made him unable to control himself.
He was sure that she didn't use any incense, this was her own body odor. He changed her clothes himself, so he knew it very well.
He slept very well last night and didn't have a headache when he got up to attend court in the morning.
Jiang Xianyun didn't smell any smell on her body. It must be the pheromones added to her by the system.