My gentle tyrant (13)_1

Lai Fu was puzzled. Today, the emperor's headache had acted up again. He had come out of Weiyang Palace with a sword and immediately chopped down a eunuch who was scolding people, then returned with a murderous aura.

Even Lai Fu guessed that the Imperial consort was probably dead.

He had served the Emperor since he was a child and knew the emperor's temperament very well. When the Emperor fell ill, no one could escape his sword.

Lai Fu was already prepared to collect this Imperial consort's corpse, but in the end, she was still alive and kicking, completely fine.

..

Ji Rong woke up.

The back of his neck was still aching.

The moment he woke up, he was already looking for Fu Shang. He gritted his teeth and said, ""Bring that woman to me."

Ji Rong's long, narrow, and cold peach blossom eyes were filled with killing intent.

That damned woman actually dared to knock him out?

He was going to kill her!