Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

When the morning drum sounded the next day, Ren Baozhi covered his ears tightly and didn't want to pay any attention to it, but the drum sound was like thunder in his ears, which was really annoying.

I stayed up all night last night and fell asleep after ten o'clock in the evening. I didn't want to be forced to get up at all.

She rolled over on the bed and pulled the quilt over her head.

Something seems wrong. It's summer, so why is there a quilt on my bed?

My body froze for a moment, and everything that happened last night flashed through my mind.

Why did she stay up late? Wasn't it because Si Jiangchou asked her to chat?

Well, not entirely. After chatting with Si Jiangchou, she chatted with the system in her mind for a while.

Last night she thought about it over and over again, and always felt that there was something wrong with Si Jiangchou's attitude towards her, so she went to Ji Bao for psychological counseling.

"Ji Bao, do you think Si Jiangchou's behavior is quite strange when he's with me?"

The system said: [Yes, that’s right.]

"You see, she seems to like having physical contact with me, and she even said she likes it or something. I can't really put my finger on it. Why does she like being friends with me so much?"

The system pondered: [Is this love?]

"Don't tell ghost stories at this hour of night, you love-brained person! I love you like a steamed bun!"

[I really think they look alike, don’t you?]

"Really...really?" Ren Baozhi thought back to what happened today and felt a little uncertain. "Do you think she will mistake me for a man?"

The system gave her a big eye roll: [Are you insulting her, or yourself?]

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, my bad, my bad." Ren Baozhi continued to think, "I don't think it's love. With Si Jiangchou's identity, she has seen so much false love that she wouldn't believe in something as illusory as love."

What do you think it is?

"I think she might be too lonely, so she really wants to make friends with me? You see, although she has a dual identity, both identities are quite pitiful. She has to deal with men during the day, and kills people and poisons insects at night. And I just happened to see all of this. As for you, your sister, I am a kind person, so I didn't expose anything. On the contrary, we helped each other."

'From all that, my conclusion is: she wants to be my friend too much.'

[But you also said that many of her words and actions towards you are very clingy. This so-called clinginess is clearly ambiguous, which is not what ordinary friendship should be like.]

"Didn't she explain it? It was all taught to her by Pingkangfang, she's used to it."

[Do you really believe it? ]

"It's half and half. If I believed you, I wouldn't have come to you."

[You're smart. Think about the first time you met, and how you got along when she was the Man in Black.]

Ren Baozhi rolled her eyes and said, "It was quite normal at that time."

[Control variable method, you haven't changed, but your communication style has changed.]

Ren Baozhi was shocked: "There really is something wrong with Si Jiangchou!"

What do you want to do now?

What did she want to do? What else could she do?

Ren Baozhi pulled back the quilt and saw Si Jiangchou staring at her quietly with smiling eyes.

Something's wrong, something really isn't right.

Being stared at like that, Ren Baozhi felt a little uncomfortable, so she laughed dryly twice: "Good morning, the weather is really nice today."

Si Jiangchou stared at her without blinking: "Good morning."

Ren Baozhi felt uneasy under her gaze and asked for conversation: "Is your fever gone?"

"You touch it and see."

Ren Baozhi wailed in her heart: It's over, it's over. It seems that Ji Bao's analysis yesterday was correct. This Si Jiangchou has some serious problems.

She righteously rejected Si Jiangchou's request, and hurried to the desk, writing a poem with a bamboo pen.

The pen barrel of this bamboo pen is made of bamboo, and a bronze piece is embedded in the tip of the pen. She asked Gui Muxin to make it according to the design pattern of the fountain pen. However, there was no rubber in this dynasty, so it could not store ink. If you want to write, you have to dip the pen in ink from time to time.

After Ren Baozhi finished writing, she handed the paper to Si Jiangchou.

Si Jiangchou sat up and took it, and saw that the paper read:

Ah, this summer dawn,

It's like a dark and boundless love.

Maybe all love is false.

Ah, the thunder of drums,

It's like a woman crying in love,

Sometimes it's heartbreaking, and sometimes it's upsetting.

Oh love,

You make women lose their way,

You lead women into the abyss,

You have brought endless pain and heartbreak to women.

Ah, this is love,

Evil love!

From the moment she handed the paper to Si Jiangchou, Ren Baozhi had been observing Si Jiangchou's reaction.

However, Si Jiangchou's reaction was no reaction.

She had no choice but to take the initiative: "What do you think of my poem?"

Si Jiangchou raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is this a poem?"

Ren Baozhi nodded. "This is a new poetic genre that Jingfeng has researched. Do you think my poem is correct?"

Si Jiangchou did not comment on this strange poem and asked, "What is love?"

Ren Baozhi was shocked: "You don't know what love is?"

Si Jiangchou shook his head: "I don't know."

Ren Baozhi felt that he needed to calm down. Could it be that he was too narcissistic and misunderstood?

"You've been feverish all night, your lips must be dry. I'll get you a pot of hot water." She ran to the wardrobe in her slippers, took out another set of identical pajamas, and changed her clothes behind the screen.

Si Jiangchou asked curiously, "Aren't all your pajamas the same?"

As she changed her clothes, Ren Baozhi said, "You don't understand. Some pajamas are for sleeping, and some are for everyday wear. Someone as particular as me will definitely keep them separate."

Si Jiangchou saw Ren Baozhi changing her clothes and about to go out like a gust of wind, so he asked, "Can I take a look at the books in your room?"

Ren Baozhi ran back and said, "Look!"

The door was closed. Si Jiangchou put on his cloak, stood up, and walked straight towards the bookcase.

She didn't sleep at all last night.

She couldn't sleep peacefully in an unfamiliar environment, even though she knew the people around her were not dangerous to her.

Even though Ren Baozhi had his back to her, she could still feel that the person on the bed with her was not asleep but was extremely emotional.

It is not until the hour of Hai that the person next to you truly falls asleep.

It was really boring to just lie there like this, so I got up, lit the glass lamp, and walked aimlessly in this small room.

The furnishings in the house are unique and ingenious, and all the objects are unique and very different from the common styles.

The wardrobe door was not closed tightly. She was about to close it, but the firelight illuminated the situation inside the wardrobe.

Except for the long gown, the rest were all white pajamas of the same style.

Watching it, I actually feel like laughing.

After closing the cabinet door, she finally stopped in front of the bookshelf.

The bookshelf is filled with a variety of thread-bound books, some very thick and some very thin.

She casually picked up a book with two big words written on it - Chemistry.

There are two lines of small words below, which are - Ninth Grade, Volume 1, People's Education Press Edition.