Mo Xi felt that life was impossible.

If Gong married a daughter-in-law, one word would have been properly engraved on his body - scum.

And Shou, who was cruelly abandoned by Slag Gong, was still cheerful and laughing horribly every day.

One scum, one cheap.

Ha ha.

Perfect match.

You two hurry up and HE, don't spoil other people anymore, okay!

I beg you!

Now Moxi can completely ignore Su Qiao's perverted behavior from time to time.

Really, even if Su Qiao stripped in front of him, he could still watch without changing his face.

Otherwise, what else could he do.

Try the pain of being knocked unconscious every day.

This kind of day is even more difficult than the previous life.

In the last life, although he didn't want to admit it, Mo Xi had Su Qiao as his psychological support, so he still had hope.

So after recognizing Su Qiao's true face, Mo Xi was completely hurt.

And now...

Even without hope, I endured day by day.

[Task completion is increasing: 75%...76%...77%...]

Hearing this voice in a trance, Mo Xi let out a miserable laugh.

Su Qiao, you really hate me.

"A slave does not hate a master."

Only then did Mo Xi realize that he had said this sentence.

"A slave loves a master."

Su Qiao's voice was gentle, and while he said so, he stretched his fingers in.

"Get out! Get out!" Moxi blinked, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Su Qiao leaned over and whispered softly in his ear.

"Your Majesty ordered someone to raid the Baili Mansion yesterday." Su Qiao smiled and moved recklessly, "Master has no relatives anymore."

Mo Xi's eyes widened, and when he understood the meaning of Su Qiao's words, he couldn't say a word for a while.

He thought of the woman who called him 'Shu'er'.

There are many smiles.

Are... dead?

because I?

Su Qiao stared at the despair in his eyes, and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, "Master doesn't feel that my body is becoming more and more inseparable from His Majesty?"

Of course Moshi was aware of the shameful change in his body.

As long as it is touched, there is a feeling.

"Poor master, you will be raised by His Majesty until death."

The ending that Su Qiao told was too terrible, and Mo Xi's face turned pale in an instant.His spirit was already in a tense state, and after provocations again and again, he finally broke.

"I want to go...let me go..." Moxi curled up into a ball holding his head.

He doesn't want to stay here anymore.

It was a mistake from the start.

If he hadn't met the system and agreed to the mission, wouldn't he have been in such pain.

No need to kill so many people...

Su Qiao held Mo Xi's face, looked at the tears that kept falling in his eyes, and said coaxingly.

"The slave is not willing to let the master suffer, but if His Majesty's interest in the master does not decrease, the master will not be able to escape."

Mo Xi listened blankly.

"Master can't escape." When Su Qiao said this, the cruelty in her eyes almost overflowed.

Mo Xi looked at Su Qiao, feeling very strange.

Su Qiao...what kind of person is she?

A hypocritical liar?

A kind underdog?

A poor man with low self-esteem?

Why does Moxi feel that Su Qiao...is a bit scary.

It's not Han Jing's sharp-edged sharp blade, but a blunt knife that is as long as it is long and patiently cutting something...

Mo Xi pushed him away in a panic, huddled in the corner of the bed, and looked at him in panic.

Su Qiao took a few steps back, turned around, and knelt down.

"His Majesty."

Han Jing lowered his eyes and gave Su Qiao a look.

Just a lowly slave.

"Han Jing, let me go."

Mo Xi's face was pale, and he tried his best to maintain the last trace of calm.

Han Jing sat on the side of the bed and tilted his head to look at him with a half-smile.

"I let you go, where do you want to go?"

With a condescending tone, he said to Mo Xi with a smile.

"This world belongs to me, where else can you go?"

With that said, he bent his knees on the bed and stretched out his hand to Mo Xi.

Mo Xi opened it with a wave of his hand, but like countless times before, he was finally held in Han Jing's arms.

"It must be lonely today." Han Jing caressed Mo Xi's hair wantonly, teasing him, "It's so cute."

As they got closer, Mo Xi could smell the fragrance of Han Jing's body.

This is a woman's sweet incense.

In an instant, a sense of nausea made him turn his head away.

As soon as Han Jing let go, Mo Xi arched his back and spat it out.

In the past few days, he ate only some soup and water, and all he spit out was clear water.

Han Jing's expression turned cold.

He is still the only emperor after all.

"Young Master Baili, you think I'm dirty."

【Ding!Mission completion has reached 80%]

[Supplementary plot released. 】

The author has something to say:

Han Jing (wronged): I obviously only love Moxi, why do you say I am a scumbag.And I'm also very pitiful, why no one loves me... I'm sad, I have to give Moxi a slap~

Su Qiao (poor): The most pitiful thing is the slave, okay? The master forced the slave to dress up as a woman, and gave the slave a cuckold... so sad, the master must be tortured to get better~

Mo Xi (on the roof): Hehe, there is no fuck to say.

System: Ding, the tasker's mood swings have been detected, and ten scumbags are being distributed to you, please check them as soon as possible.

Author: Ahem~ Moxi knows the truth... the next chapter ends this week~ and then the next week begins la la la la~ Thinking about it, I’m a little excited~ Minna-san guesses that Moxi’s mission is completed~

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