Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

Ren Baozhi was caught and brought back. He leaned in to look at Princess Qianqiu's face, as if he had suddenly understood something. "Oh~hiccup...you are the princess, Princess Qianqiu."

"how about you?"

"What's your name?" Ren Baozhi seemed not to understand what people were saying, but just asked his question stubbornly.

Princess Qianqiu's patience was exhausted and she felt bored.

It seemed like I had given her too much wine just now. I should give her less next time. She said to the driver, "Send her home."

"I'm not going home!" Ren Baozhi shouted incoherently.

"Then where are you going?"

"On Double Ninth Festival, I want to climb... a mountain!"

"Aren't we in Leyouyuan?"

"Not enough... not high enough. I want to conquer the mountains!"

Princess Qianqiu looked at her staggering appearance and asked, "How could she conquer the mountain in this state?"

"If...if you take me hiking, I will...I will tell you who I am..."

"Are you not drunk?" Princess Qianqiu suddenly grabbed Ren Baozhi's wrist with such force that it seemed as if she wanted to break it.

"Hehe," Ren Baozhi seemed to feel no pain and looked at Princess Qianqiu with a silly smile, "Princess, this black dress looks much more comfortable than mine, doesn't it?"

"I really envy you for being able to wear clothes like this. Unlike me, I have to wrap myself in three layers of clothes every day. It's so uncomfortable."

Princess Qianqiu was originally extremely irritable. She hated dealing with fools, but after hearing what Ren Baozhi said, her brows relaxed a little. For some reason, she changed her orders: "Go to Taixing Mountain."

Ren Baozhi: "Hehe... burp..."

Looking out the window through the carriage, the sky, which was blue just now, had turned gray without me noticing.

Ren Baozhi was drunk, but she didn't seem drunk.

Her head was so swollen that she could hardly tell where she was, but she knew very well that her identity was a secret that she could not tell anyone.

This secret made her feel a little bitter.

Whether it is the brevity of life in the previous life or the responsibilities he bears now, it is too heavy for an ordinary person.

In this completely unfamiliar world, she felt a little homesick and missed her mother.

Does the mother know that her daughter is dead?

It's been so long, you must know it by now.

Did you cry?

She must be very sad, because her mother loves her so much.

Summer vacation is just one week away, and my mother must be waiting for me to come home.

Let her guess.

Mom must have prepared braised pork for herself.

My mother is really something. Even though I have told her many times that I am tired of eating it, there is always a dish of braised pork on the table.

Mom remembers that she loved to eat it in the past, and always thinks that she still loves to eat it now.

She wants to eat it now, but she can no longer eat it.

When she came out of her memories, she found that she was already in tears.

Tears rolled down from her eyes and seeped into her mouth from the corners of her mouth. They were bitter.

Princess Qianqiu had already retracted all her hostility when she shed her first tear.

The Chen Baozhi she was familiar with would not be as fragile as he is now, but perhaps, this was the real Chen Baozhi.

She didn't believe that someone would say her other name for no reason, and she didn't believe that she had heard it wrong. Perhaps the trip to Taixing Mountain would allow her to see more of her unknown side.

Who knows?

Mount Taixing is majestic and reaches into the sky.

Looking up, it seemed as if he was looking into the eyes of a giant spirit that looked down upon all the women.

"Are you really going?" Princess Qianqiu turned the words around in her mouth a few times and asked tentatively, "Ren Baozhi."

"Yeah!" Ren Baozhi didn't find anything wrong at all and nodded excitedly to Princess Qianqiu.

Princess Qianqiu's expression was filthy, her eyes fixed on the drunk man in front of her: "If you fall off the mountain like this, I will just stand by and watch."

"No!" Ren Baozhi took her hand and was about to go up the mountain.

The driver looked worried and pointed to the sparsely clouded sky: "Princess...it's getting late. If we go up the mountain now, I'm afraid we won't be able to return to the palace tonight."

"No need to worry. Go back and tell your superior about Madam Chen and I climbing Mount Taixing tonight. She will know what to do."

There was still one-fifth of the distance to the top of the mountain. The sky was gradually getting darker, dusk was falling, and a chill filled the mountains and forests.

There are very few people climbing Mount Taixing, and now it is even harder to find people coming down the mountain.

A middle-aged man was hurrying down the mountain. He was surprised to see that there were still people going up the mountain even though it was already late.

Looking more closely, the man in black had a stern expression on his face and was dragging an unconscious woman who was drunk.

The woman he was dragging was staggering, her body was unstable, and she was about to fall.

In the mountains and forests, only a few dead leaves rustled in the wind.

The middle-aged man looked back worriedly, and saw that they were still moving forward, and he felt very conflicted.

But she still mustered up the courage and said, "My dear, if there is any conflict, why not wait until this young lady wakes up and resolve it? If that doesn't work, you can seek help from the authorities. Please don't do something as immoral as abandoning the body in the wilderness."

She wanted to say a few more words, but when the man in black gave her a cold look, she shut her mouth tightly, not daring to say anything more, and hurried down the mountain.

"Hey, hey," Ren Baozhi pointed at Princess Qianqiu, "I heard it, you are a murderer."

Princess Qianqiu was too lazy to respond to her. She was really fed up with the crazy behavior along the way.

"Murderer, ghost, Black Impermanence..." Ren Baozhi muttered, "Where are you taking me?"

Princess Qianqiu still ignored it.

"Where are you taking me?" Ren Baozhi suddenly raised her voice, "I don't want to die. I don't want to die again!"

Princess Qianqiu paused and frowned at her: "Have you died once?"

Ren Baozhi saw Princess Qianqiu's "brutal" face through the night sky. She was so frightened that she pulled her arms violently and struggled to escape from the murderer's hands: "Let me go!"

Her footing was unstable and she missed a step, and she was about to fall down the mountain together with Princess Qianqiu.

Princess Qianqiu quickly grabbed a tree trunk and shook her head towards a place not far away, indicating that she was fine.

The treetops in the distance seemed to be blown by the wind, and they swayed slightly a few times, as if in response.

Ren Baozhi was still struggling, muttering about life and death. Princess Qianqiu took a deep breath and said, "I really should kill you, you're so noisy."

After saying this, he struck Ren Baozhi with a knife and fell to the ground unconscious.

There was not much road left to go up the mountain, so she continued to drag Ren Baozhi up. However, this time Ren Baozhi could not walk on his own. He was bumped by small stones, hit by big rocks, and scratched by tree branches.

After walking forward for only a few hundred meters, the whole person became colorful, green and purple.

Princess Qianqiu lowered her eyes and looked at the people on the ground, feeling powerless.

She looked at the mountain peak, then at the seemingly endless downhill road, clenching and unclenching her fists.

Helpless, he could only carry the branches on his back and slowly walk towards the top of the mountain.

The sky has become completely dark, but fortunately the moon is still bright tonight, hanging high in the sky.

When they reached the top of the mountain, Princess Qianqiu threw the pregnant branch off her back, climbed up the boulder in a few steps, sat down and pounded her sore calves.

The pain woke Ren Baozhi up slowly. She sat up and felt severe pain all over her body, especially her neck.

She touched the back of her neck and found it was scratched. She gasped and it felt a little painful.

"Awake?" A familiar voice came from the side.

Ren Baozhi looked in the direction of the sound and saw the moon was almost full, its bright light illuminating the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain stood a huge rock, on which sat lazily a young man in black.

The young man didn't look at himself, but just stared at the bright moon quietly, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Everything was silent except for the sound of the mountain breeze blowing through the dead branches and fallen leaves.