Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

Ren Baozhi looked at her flushed cheeks and asked, "A high fever?"

Si Jiangchou was sweating all over, but he kept repeating stubbornly: "I'll buy you a story."

Ren Baozhi turned her face away and put her hands behind her head: "I dare not accept it without permission. This hairpin was given to you by Young Master Long."

As soon as these words were spoken, the string that had been tense in Si Jiangchou's heart finally broke.

She tried to maintain her smiling face, but the corners of her mouth refused to obey her. After trying several times, they drooped even more.

She hated this feeling of powerlessness, as if even her expression betrayed her.

The raindrops were cold, but when they fell on her they were like tempered steel needles, burning her to pieces.

The rain was out of control, and my physical senses were out of control too.

Emotions contract and expand between hot and cold, and eventually get out of control as well.

She picked up the pearls and jadeite on the stone and threw them all into the lake: "What a piece of junk, I don't want it."

The lake was splashing with chaotic water, and ripples spread out in circles and then gradually gathered together.

The jewelry has sunk to the bottom of the lake, but the ripples on the surface of the lake are still layered, spreading and gathering continuously.

Only then did she realize that what was falling was not rain or steel needles, but the jewelry on her body.

The slender ones are hairpins, the round ones are pearls and jades, no matter how much you pour, there is no end to them, no matter how much you throw, there is no end to them...

Seeing Si Jiangchou about to pull off the necklace, Ren Baozhi quickly reached out to stop him, "If Long Aotian asks about this, how are you going to explain it to him?"

Si Jiangchou broke free from her, ripped off the necklace, and threw it far away. "The more I wear it, the more I feel like a piece of meat at the mercy of others. What's the difference between this gold and silver chain inlaid with jewels and an iron chain? They put the chain around my neck in a pretentious manner, and I'm supposed to accept it with a smile?"

She looked at Ren Baozhi and said, "Are you going to help them lock me up too?"

Ren Baozhi pursed her lips and tasted the sour taste of rain. "You know, that's not what I meant."

Si Jiangchou suddenly lost his temper and leaned limply against the tree trunk, his voice weak: "Sometimes, I really hate that I'm a girl. If I were a boy, why would I have to endure so much?"

Every word uttered by the person beside her was filled with scorching heat. Ren Baozhi tilted her head and saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

Rainy days were not a good time for Si Jiangchou to have a conversation. Ren Baozhi said softly, "You have a fever. Go home first."

"Home?" The ending of this word trembled. Si Jiangchou's cheeks flushed red, and his consciousness gradually faded. "Where can I find a home? My home is long gone."

Ren Baozhi felt the temperature of Si Jiangchou's forehead and felt it was burning hot: "You can't get wet in the rain anymore."

The rain was slightly cool, but the warmth of the palm made Si Jiangchou linger.

She held Ren Baozhi's hand, and let it slide across her cheek, stopping at her earlobe.

She stared at Ren Baozhi in the hazy rain and said hoarsely, "Do you know why I don't wear earrings? Do you think I'm afraid of pain? I'm not afraid of pain."

"You asked me, you kept asking me, asking me what happened to me. But, do you know?" Si Jiangchou paused, closed his eyes, raindrops hanging on his eyelashes, "Some things can't be looked at closely, because if you look too close, they will rot. I'm already rotten, my body, my life, are all rotten."

"Why should I wear earrings? Why do you say I should wear earrings? Do I want this body to rot even further? This is the only place where I can decide for myself. If I can't even decide for my own ears, what else can I decide for myself?"

Ren Baozhi felt extremely complicated when she heard this. She withdrew her hand and her eyes fell on her earlobe.

"Then don't wear earrings, never wear them," she softened her voice to Si Jiangchou for the first time. "Let's find a place to hide from the rain first, okay?"

Si Jiangchou turned slightly sideways, held up Ren Baozhi's face, and tried his best to open his eyes wide.

Rain mixed with sweat fell into her eyes, making them sore and bitter. "Where are you taking me?"

Ren Baozhi wiped the raindrops from her eyes with her fingertips. The raindrops were extremely hot. "I'll do as you say."

Si Jiangchou finally saw the person in front of him clearly, and said with a muffled nasal voice: "I won't go back to Pingkangfang, and I won't go to Lady Si's house."

"Okay, that's not your home anyway," Ren Baozhi squatted in front of her, "Come up, I'll carry you."

However, the person behind him did not move.

Ren Baozhi turned around and saw that Si Jiangchou had closed his eyes again, and his whole body was about to collapse.

She steadied Si Jiangchou's body and gently picked her up sideways.

Feeling the weight on his arm, Ren Baozhi frowned slightly. It was too light, not the weight that a fifteen-year-old boy should have.

Si Jiangchou huddled in her arms, his arms naturally wrapped around Ren Baozhi's neck.

Her breathing gradually became long and even, and it spread hotly on Ren Baozhi's neck.

It was drizzling, and the two of them rode together on a horse.

One red, one white, one in front, one behind.

The young man in white controlled the reins with one hand and the other hand was around the chest of the young man in red.

The horse walked steadily forward slowly, and every time the young man in red leaned slightly, a hand would hold her in time.

The clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed, and slowly, slowly, a ray of light came through.

As soon as Ren Baozhi returned home, Wo Wo Tou came to greet her hurriedly.

The puppy stomped its paws in the mud, turning itself into a spotted dog. When it saw that Ren Baozhi was holding a strange boy in her arms, her running steps paused.

A pair of black bean eyes stared at the person in Ren Baozhi's arms with an unfriendly look: "Woof woof - woof woof - woof -"

Ren Baozhi made a hushed gesture to Wo Wo Tou: "Shh, don't wake up this sister. This sister is sick. Ask Sister Yao Xia to go to my room."

Wo Wo Tou obeyed the order: "Woof."

As she left, she kept looking back at the strange boy. She would remember the smell of this man!

Mommy’s arms can only be hers!

Ren Baozhi first changed the two of them into clean pajamas, then put Si Jiangchou on the bed and wiped her long hair with a towel.

As she wiped it, she complained: Tsk, it's so troublesome. It's better to have a buzz cut. It's almost done with a shake.

There was a knock on the door, and Wanlan reported, "Auntie, Yaoxia and Lanyue are here."

"Well, come in."

The West Market had closed and everyone had returned home. Although Ren Lanyue lived with Yun after getting married, she would often stay overnight at the woman's house.

In her words, she is the happiest person in the world because she has two homes.

However, recently, she has been spending more and more time staying at the woman's house.

On their way here, the two had heard that Ren Baozhi had brought back a young man in red, but when they saw that the young man in red was Si Jiangchou, they were shocked.