I'm having EMO, can you help me die?

Of course, all of those things had been thrown back, and he also sent one back with him.

After the morning court session, Yan Li was already overwhelmed by the news that the Mo Kingdom was going to attack his country. When he returned to the palace, he saw a chest full of large gold bracelets.

"Who was the kind person who sent this?"

The style was so similar to the one he gave to his younger sister, Qingqing.

"Guards, check who has entered my bedchamber today."

What should have been a journey of several months was completed in just half a month.

Fortunately, Mo Jing was there, and Shen Qingqing was able to fall asleep instantly, forgetting the feeling of motion sickness.

Lazybones: I always feel like the host treats the male lead like a human-shaped body pillow.

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"Your Majesty, please think twice before attacking the Yan Kingdom."

"The Yan Kingdom and my Mo Kingdom have deep ties. If we attack the Yan Kingdom, my Mo Kingdom will be severely weakened!"

"Besides, Your Majesty has just returned from a campaign. The soldiers have been away for four years and need a rest."

"This battle will surely result in mutual destruction!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"What do you know? The Yan Kingdom was my Mo Kingdom's territory hundreds of years ago. Now is the perfect time to press our advantage!"

The court was divided into two camps: one advocating for peace and the other for a ceasefire. The two sides were arguing fiercely.

Faced with such a scene early in the morning, Shen Qingqing sat next to Mo Jing without moving.

He stared blankly at a pillar next to him.

"What do you think, Qingqing?"

He was playing with the girl's hair, completely ignoring what the others were saying.

"If Qingqing says to hit, then we hit; if Qingqing says not to hit, then we don't hit."

He was just like a tyrannical ruler obsessed with women.

The chaotic hall fell silent, and the people who had been arguing earlier looked rather displeased.

One side argued that how could the emperor bring a woman into the court, while the other side was arrogant and believed that the emperor would definitely listen to them.

Now we have to ask a woman for her opinion.

The two sides exchanged a glance, and the minister who advocated for war stood up and bowed.

“Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance, and it seems inappropriate to let a woman speak.”

The ministers below nodded in agreement, expressing their unanimous consent.

He glanced at Shen Qingqing, a woman of unknown origin, who probably couldn't understand what they were saying.

The speaker was a newly appointed minister, young but arrogant, and considered a talented man in the capital.

He obtained this official position through the recommendation of others.

This great ink should unify the world.

Shen Qingqing, who was staying here for no apparent reason, was once again the target of sarcastic remarks from others.

Even if she were stupid, she could understand what he meant and was about to say something in rebuttal.

The person next to him stood up, and Xiao Lin, who was standing on the steps, shook his head. This person really had to pick on someone tough.

Even he wouldn't dare kick Miss Shen because of her powerful background. How did this person dare to do it?

hum-

Xiao Lin drew his longsword and stood aside. He thought to himself, "I should have known better than to bring my sword today. My precious sword is going to suffer again!"

puff-

"His Majesty?"

boom--

The Vice Minister fell down, his eyes wide open, staring at Shen Qingqing above him, motionless.

Upon seeing this, the other ministers all knelt down, drenched in sweat, and those who had just echoed them fell silent, not daring to speak.

They were newly promoted officials and didn't know Mo Jing's temperament.

Legend has it that when the emperor ascended the throne, all the ministers who did not recognize him were beheaded by the emperor himself.

Some were dismembered into eight pieces, and their bodies were not even preserved.

But rumors are just rumors.

now……

Seemingly still not satisfied, Mo Jing squatted down, gouged out the man's eyes with his sword, and stomped on them, without showing any expression throughout.

"Do you have any other questions?"

His tone was cold, not like someone who had just killed someone.

He stood on the ground, casually gripping the hilt of his sword.

How did he become like this?

A few years ago, he was a well-behaved child who would accompany her to eat hot pot.

He eats whatever she orders. When did he become like this?

Is it possible that he was born this way?

Do you think I'd believe that?

What a fine child! It must be the system's doing a good thing!

"Ink Scenery".

This won't do; if things continue like this, he'll really become a tyrant.

Upon hearing the sound, Mo Jing walked around the person in front of him and threw the sword to Xiao Lin.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Qingqing shook her head.

"Someone, summon the imperial physician."

He took Shen Qingqing's hand and left, completely disregarding the lives of the people below.

"My lords, it's time to end the court session. Please leave now."

"This……"

They knelt on the ground, not daring to get up.

"Could it be that you gentlemen intend to help this general dispose of his corpse?"

"Haha, General Xiao is joking."

The ministers immediately stood up and left without looking back.

After this incident, the newly appointed ministers described the emperor with just two words: tyrant.

But... he also seems like someone who's easy to control...

Thinking of the woman beside the emperor…

"Does Qingqing dislike me killing people?"

Inside the Zichen Palace, the imperial physician was taking Shen Qingqing's pulse.

[Host, quickly say you don't like it, then the male lead probably won't kill people indiscriminately anymore.]

"No."

Do you enjoy killing?

Shen Qingqing ignored the system's question.

The imperial physician's hand trembled, and he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"like."

If that's the case, his girlfriend must be scared, right? Will she react like these people? Or will she stay away from him?

This is not easy to handle. Shen Qingqing frowned. Why did this person suddenly kneel down? What happened?

"Does Physician Liu also enjoy killing people?"

The imperial physician's forehead was covered in sweat. "Your Majesty..."

What is he supposed to say? Someone please save him.

"Then you must come up with a good reason if you kill someone in the future, otherwise you will be scolded."

Shen Qingqing added from the side.

"ha….."

Mo Jing turned his head away, covering his face, a smile playing on his lips. He really had no resistance to Qingqing.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say, Qingqing."

Even his tone became much more cheerful.

To Physician Liu, the entire conversation was utterly misleading and absurd. Wasn't this just utter nonsense?!

"Then, Qingqing, do you think I should attack the Yan Kingdom?"

He asked this question without revealing his emotions, as if he were genuinely seeking Shen Qingqing's opinion.

[Host, please watch your words and actions; I'm afraid you'll lead the male lead astray.]

Xiao Lan strongly suspects that, under the host's guidance, the male protagonist will become a tyrant even before the plot unfolds.

A tyrant kills without cause; if there's a reason, he's not a tyrant.

Who told you that?

Isn’t it?

Is that so?

He held her hand stiffly, his body tense, repeatedly squeezing her fingers.

"Attack if you want."

His finger paused. "Qingqing doesn't care?"

"Don't care."

However, she thought of one person, Yan Li, and wondered what would become of him.

She wasn't the original owner of this body, so she couldn't fully integrate into their relationship.

He was, in a sense, his first friend in this world.

However, she doesn't seem to be qualified.

She has no right to stop others from doing anything.

Upon receiving Shen Qingqing's reply, Mo Jing's unease subsided somewhat.

His beloved will always be on his side, that's wonderful...