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I made the male protagonist into a paranoid tyrant

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Chapter 51:

    "There are some jewelry, gold and silver in the porcelain jar under the tree. The minion has confirmed that it is Duke Zhai." Xiaoqiu said again, he was puzzled about why Duke Zhai's buried wealth was dug every few years.

    Grandpa Zhai... Murong Chen's heart shrank fiercely, and his big hand pinched the armrest and turned blue and white.

    "Confirm that it is the thing in the possession of Grandpa Zhai?" Murong Chen's unhappy voice sounded again.

    Xiao Qiu nodded and said, "It's true that all the jewelry in it belongs to Father Zhai." There are many gifts from the emperor, but he dare not say this.

    When Murong Chen tried to strangle her that day, Murong Chen suddenly opened his confused eyes and the subconscious "six princes".

    Clenched his fists, the eyes drooping were completely crazy and impatient, "Go to Chenhe Temple." He said in a deep voice.

    Xiao Qiu was taken aback for a moment and quickly nodded, "Yes, the emperor." I don't know if there will be something wrong with Concubine Rou?

    Ruan Mianzheng finished rinsing and took a nap while lying on the bed. It felt too comfortable to lie down with a full stomach.

    After sleeping for a while, I heard a voice, "The emperor is here."

    Ruan Mian was shocked. What happened? How could the Sixth Prince come to her temple? Did he find her digging a porcelain jar or something?

    When it's over, how can she make excuses? Anyway, she was already asleep, holding a quilt to cover her head, she didn't hear anything, she didn't see anything, after a while, Chengxiang might be driven out of the hall, and the heavy footsteps gradually sounded. In Ruan Mian's ears, she could hear the footsteps of the Sixth Prince even if she closed her ears.

    Ruan Mian pretended to be dead and didn't want to have anything to do with him. In fact, she didn't know how to face him.

    The footsteps stopped on the edge of the bed, the curtain of the bed was uncovered, and Ruan Mian's heart was pinched bit by bit, followed by the sound of someone sitting by the bed.

    Ruan Mian turned his back to the outside of the bed, the quilt covered his entire head, and he did not dare to let out the atmosphere.

    Stiffly waiting for the sixth prince to leave, a long time later, a sigh sounded in Ruan Mian's ear.

    Ruan Mian thought he was about to leave at last, when he was about to turn around to see if he was gone, someone lay down and forced her to lift off the quilt she was holding tightly, and put his arm around her.

    Ruan Mian: "!!!" His eyes widened.

    A scorching breath came from behind, and Ruan Mian immediately turned around after recovering from the fright, sat up and stared blankly at the man lying next to her pillow.

    "Six...The emperor, you... why are you here?" Ruan Mian was scared and slurred. His scorching eyes were about to be burned, and he quickly retracted his gaze at a loss.

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