Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

Ren Baozhi tried hard to raise her head and look towards the house.

Chen Lanyue and Yunjia were hung on the eaves by their wrists with ropes. Their hair was disheveled, their mouths were stuffed with cloth strips, and they were only wearing inner clothes. There were bright red marks on the white cloth, and the bloodstains were so shocking that they were horrifying.

Some of the marks were still oozing blood, while others had already solidified into a dried dark red.

Chen Lanyue also raised her head with difficulty. The moment their eyes met in the wind and snow, the tears that had been swirling in her eyes finally fell.

It's all because of me. It's because of my momentary impulse that my sister ended up in this situation.

Why can't I listen to my sister and wait a little longer?

Do you really think that you can get your mother out of the Chen Mansion with just the three punches and two kicks you just learned?

I was too naive and ended up getting everyone into this situation.

She has always been so incompetent.

Ren Baozhi could naturally understand Chen Lanyue's eyes, but in this situation, she could no longer smile at Chen Lanyue.

Seeing this, Chen Lanyue's tears flowed even more violently. Why was she so useless?

She was always the one who acted unreasonably, and her sister always gave in to her, tolerated her, and always nagged her in her ear to study hard.

Now, because of my own reasons, my sister is going to die with me.

Chen Lanyue couldn't hold back any longer and sobbed.

The two servants were annoyed by the noise and swung their whips again, saying, "You're just crying over a funeral. The person isn't dead yet. Why are you crying? Do you want to be whipped again?"

But Chen Lanyue's crying did not weaken, but became even more shrill, as if she wanted to vent all her fear and remorse at once.

The servant became more and more impatient and showed his vicious side. He whipped Chen Lanyue fiercely.

Yunjia was heartbroken and, regardless of the wounds on her body, kicked her legs hard, trying to stop the servants' brutality.

However, the distance between her and Chen Lanyue was very far, and her behavior was nothing but a laughing stock in front of the servants.

As expected, the two servants burst into laughter.

The two sang in unison:

"Second Madam, what are you singing about?"

"Maybe she thought her husband would remember our old relationship."

"Hahahaha, she's dreaming! My husband has been taking his anger out on her every day lately. I thought he would show her some favor again."

"You used to be so arrogant at home, bossing us around all day long. If things didn't go your way, you'd find ways to make us suffer. Today, it's time for you to have a taste of what that's like."

"Are you done yet? Give me a hand job too."

The servant saw Chen Lanyue's head was pounding weakly, but he still felt it was not enough and whipped it a few more times before snorting and laughing: "You've only just reached the point and you've already fainted. You really can't take a beating."

Another servant took the whip and spat on his hands. He rubbed his hands first, then waved the whip in the air twice, and then hit Yunjia hard.

While beating him, he was cursing him with dirty words.

As they were fighting vigorously, they suddenly heard the servant's panicked voice: "Stop! Stop! Stop fighting! Someone is coming!"

The servant was so frightened that his hand holding the whip twisted, and the whip tip lost control. When it rebounded, it hit the man holding the whip hard in the face, and his face was instantly covered in blood.

But he couldn't care less at the moment and hurriedly put away the whip: "Quick, close the doors and windows. These people must not be discovered by others. My husband said he will deal with them personally tonight."

"What about Chen Baozhi outside?"

The servant glanced at Chen Baozhi who was chained and said, "I can't do anything about it. Let's see who is coming first."

"It's strange that someone could find this place in such a remote place."

In the distance, the lonely white world suddenly bloomed with a bright red, and the red was slowly moving towards the cabin.

A red silk umbrella is held up in the snow, and the person under the umbrella is dressed in a red dress that is as bright as fire.

The snow covered Ren Baozhi's body with a thick layer again, and every piece of snow falling on her seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

She felt a little tired and sleepy. Now she was at the end of her strength and was hanging on by one breath. When she heard the conversation between the servants, she knew someone was coming.

who can that be?

Ren Baozhi was thinking in a daze.

She couldn't sleep, and she would not be content until that man came.

She desperately turned over everything she could think of in her mind. She wanted to be clear-headed.

The last thing that froze in my mind was Chen Lanyue’s tearful eyes.

Chen Lanyue.

She herself couldn't figure out what kind of feelings she had for Chen Lanyue.

Hate? Perhaps not to that extent.

Are you tired of it? Faced with such a situation, who can truly be free of grudges?

But what qualifications does she have to hate Chen Lanyue?

She is alive now because of them, isn't she?

The moment she chose to bind to the system, her life existed to rewrite the fate of the characters in the book.

The system's cold voice echoed in her mind: [Stupid.]

This was the first time the system took the initiative to speak, and it wasn't because of a mission.

[Do you really think that just because you traveled into a book, you can become the savior? ]

Ren Baozhi felt bitter: "My life was given anew by this book, so how can I be called a savior?"

If not, tell me why you didn't dodge when your husband attacked you with the porcelain shards. You could have dodged it, right?

If not, why were you willing to face so many royal guards alone when Li Qixi asked you to rescue Jiang Jingfeng? Didn't you know you might die there?

"But," Ren Baozhi murmured in his heart, "isn't my mission in entering this book to rewrite the fate of these women?"

"What's the premise? Tell me what the premise is?" Xiao Ji got angry for the first time. "The premise is that you're still alive!"

"You've repeatedly risked your own safety for the woman in this book, and finally, by chance, resolved the crisis. Do you really think you're invincible? You're so powerful? Now you're even foolish enough to go to the Chen Mansion alone for Chen Lanyue."

Ren Baozhi was speechless. Xiao Ji was right and she couldn't refute it.

Although she has been trying hard to integrate into this society, doesn't she always have a sense of superiority that "I am here to save you"?

Maybe it can't be called a sense of superiority.

She always felt a sense of pity for the people in the book as a later generation, always feeling that they needed her help and that it was her natural responsibility to help them.

That's why she is so tired, so tired.

She took it upon herself to change the fate of these women. She took on one burden after another and forgot to consider her own feelings.

Now, these burdens have completely crushed her.