'What kind of death is considered worthwhile?'
The system demonstrates a positive attitude and a willingness to learn.
Luo Miao smiled for the first time in a long time, a light and faint smile, yet it inexplicably sent a chill down the system's spine.
I feel...I feel...so...so...so scary.
The next second, it saw its host leave behind a gold ingot, and with a flash, it darted out through the side window.
Then, the second male lead appeared in front of them.
system:'...'
I have a strange, ominous feeling.
'Stay...!!! '
Before it could finish speaking, its host swiftly flashed behind the second male lead and struck him on the head with a stick.
The heavy object fell to the ground with a thud.
Luo Miao quickly drifted away, avoiding the dust kicked up.
'Host...host...where did you...where did this stick come from?!'
It was clearly following him, so why didn't he see it?
Luo Ling looked down at the stick she had just grabbed from the roadside, its purpose unknown, and said nothing.
Only after the dust settled did he stroll towards Chu Liuyun.
'Host, what...what are you going to do?'
The system felt that its data was being processed too quickly, and it was about to crash.
I was scared.
Luo Miao kicked the unconscious man and said calmly, "I won't kill him."
The second male lead contributed one melodramatic moment to the plot, which occurred at the Phoenix Heaven Lantern Festival.
The female lead discusses national affairs with the male lead.
I was drawn to her wisdom.
Secondly, on the battlefield.
Seeing the heroine's heroic and dashing appearance, he became even more smitten.
They proposed to the Fengtian Kingdom that the female protagonist be married off to the foreign ruler, and that the two countries sign a truce and a century-long peace treaty.
The male protagonist refused and intensified his pursuit.
The result was naturally that the men's team lost the second round.
However, Luo Ling discovered after carefully reading the plot that the second male lead did not actually like the female lead.
He wanted to marry her entirely because of her intrinsic value.
A woman who was well-versed in the art of governing a country and knew how to deploy troops in various ways.
If it becomes his, then wouldn't all those military strategies and treatises also be his?
They swiftly pulled the person up and sped off towards the place they had noticed earlier, where red lanterns hung and the scent of rouge could not be concealed.
It's daytime now, so there are fewer people around, which makes things easier for Luo Ling.
They simply dumped the person at the entrance of the brothel, clapped their hands, and left.
Based on his attire, the people inside would all take him in.
Whether they are treated well or not, it all depends on fate.
The system is dumbfounded.
Its host...
How brutal.
They threw the king of a country to that place over a mere disagreement.
Light the candle.
Luo Miao stopped abruptly as soon as she turned off the street.
"Where have you been, my dear minister?"
The question was posed, but the tone carried a hint of hostility.
Luo Ling pursed her lips and remained silent.
Murong Jiu didn't care and walked step by step to Luo Miao's side.
He bent slightly, looked directly into those indifferent eyes, and said in a way that left no room for argument.
"Since you are so disobedient, I think it would be better if you didn't leave the palace in the future. What if you get lost?"
Luo Ling frowned, slightly displeased: "I think Your Majesty does not have that right."
"Hahaha..." Murong Jiu burst into laughter, "Power? The only thing I don't lack is power."
As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed his wrist, secretly hoping for something.
He was not afraid of his resistance.
I'm afraid he won't resist.
If he resists, he has a reason to subdue him, forcefully bring him back to the palace, and incidentally declare ownership.
Therefore, he really wanted him to rebel.
Luo Miao stopped struggling.
For some reason, he seemed to see "Come on, come and hit me!" in the other person's face.
"...Did the male lead get his brain caught in a door?"
Seeing that he remained motionless and seemed not to be prepared to resist, Murong Jiu felt quite disappointed.
Then I thought, at least we can still hold hands.
That's fine too.Luo Ling, who didn't miss his change of expression: "..."
Oh well, as long as he's happy.
Murong Jiu: I feel inexplicably pampered, what's going on!