C8 King John I Am Not Daji

"My lord, this is today's memorial."

"Mm, put it down!" King Zhou hugged Ou Ruoli and stroked his hair in front of the desk. Why? Because he met Daji when he entered the palace.

What's the big deal about meeting Daji?

"King, you've finally returned to the palace." As soon as King Zhou stepped into the palace, Daji slowly walked over while swaying her hips. That small movement was so soft and charming that it could drip water. Of course, King Zhou enjoyed it as well. He hugged the beauty and started kissing her.

King Zhou hugged Daji and gave her a generous kiss, causing Daji to be extremely shy. She covered her mouth and giggled.

"Do you miss your husband?" King Zhou pinched the side of Daji's waist, looking a little impatient.

"Of course, not seeing you for a day is like not seeing you for three years. The King has already been gone for a few days, and Daji's days are like years. She looks forward to her husband day and night." Daji leaned on King Zhou's body as if she had no bones, and put her hands on King Zhou's neck.

"Ya!" Ou Ruoli was currently squatting on King Zhou's shoulder. If he did not move, he would look like an exquisite piece of art. Just now, when Ou Ruoli saw that Daji was about to fall down, he suddenly changed from squatting to standing. His movements were so fierce that he "scared Daji, who was pretending to be weak."

"King, this is?" Daji patted her chest and pointed at the little fox squatting on King Zhou's shoulder.

"Oh, this, my beloved pet. The harvest from this hunt is quite spiritual." King Zhou patted the little fox, indicating for it to be obedient. Ou Ruoli, who had chased Daji away, obediently laid down on King Zhou's body again. His tail circled around King Zhou's neck and wrapped around his territory.

Ou Ruoli: Let's see how you, a fox, are going to touch my man.

System: Father, do you still know what you are?

Ou Ruoli:... Shut up... I'm a sweet fox.

"King, forgive me for saying too much. This fox is a bit strange." Daji pretended to be serious as she walked around King Zhou. Her eyes were fixed on Ou Ruoli's beautiful fur, filled with greed.

Ou Ruoli was a member of the god race. Not to mention that the black fox could not even tell its true identity, even if Ou Ruoli released the unique aura of the fox race, Daji would not be able to tell if it was a demon or a god.

"I'm afraid you're worrying too much, my dear. This little fox is very interesting, but he doesn't have a good temper." King Zhou hugged Daji and bit her earlobe. His fingers slid into Daji's loose shirt and pinched her.

"How annoying. The King is making fun of me. Why am I the same as this beast? Is Daji so overbearing and unreasonable in the King's eyes?"

Ou Ruoli: Beast? You are the beast. Your entire family is beasts.

Although Ou Ruoli felt uncomfortable listening to it, he remained unmoved on the surface. Instead, he tightened his tail around King Zhou silently and told him to let this fox curse him and see if he wouldn't strangle him to death.

King Zhou was strangled to the point of discomfort, his eyes almost turning white. He quickly patted the little fox and smoothed its fur: "Alright, don't be angry, Daji has been spoiled too much by loneliness, she doesn't pay attention to her words, can you not lower yourself to her level?"

When Daji heard this doting tone, what did it mean? Pulling on King Zhou's sleeve, she began to sob pitifully, her innocent almond-shaped eyes filled with tears. The tears of a beauty had a different kind of beauty, and were especially lovable: "King? Are you blaming me for this fox? Are you really spoiling me?"

King Zhou felt his heart ache when he saw this. He pulled off the little fox's tail, picked up the fur on its back, and threw it to the guard beside him.

Ou Ruoli: Are you courting death? Don't you know what I'm here for? The system injured my leg.

System: Father, are you courting death?

Ou Ruoli: Great.

Thus, when Ou Ruoli fell into the guard's arms, he was injured by the guard's blade. The guard was in despair. He did not do anything, nor did he know why the little fox was injured by the blade.

Ou Ruoli did not make a sound as fresh blood dripped down from his fur onto the green brick floor.

Although Ou Ruoli did not make a sound, King Zhou could see it clearly. For some reason, the sound of the blood dripping was especially ear-piercing.

"How do you do things? Can't you even carry a fox?" King Zhou narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The guard was so nervous that he stuttered, afraid that King Zhou would take his dog life: "My, my king, I don't know why, but this little fox flew over and was cut by my blade."

Only then did King Zhou realize that he had thrown it onto the blade of his blade.

Although King Zhou felt a little guilty for injuring the little fox for his sake, he was still in a difficult position. His beloved concubine was crying and begging for a hug in his arms. The little fox had a cold expression of grievance and despair, as if it didn't want to bother with him. King Zhou felt that he was being a little sullen as a king. Even a pet he had just picked up had to take advantage of him, so he decided to rub the fox's spirit.

"Take it to the medicine. Be gentle, it has a bad temper." King Zhou arranged for the guards to take Ou Ruoli to the imperial doctor. When he turned around, Ou Ruoli saw the victorious smile on Daji's face.

"Humph!"

Ou Ruoli raised his head and snorted at Daji.

The outcome of the battle was yet to be decided, so why the hell are you so happy? Do you understand, General? Do you understand what it means to bring the dead back to life? Tsk...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Changing the script ~

On this side, King Zhou and Daji were in the wine pool and meat forest. The pool was filled with wine red grapes, and the trees were hung with all kinds of cooked meat and fresh fruits. King Zhou and Daji were sitting on the boat in the pool.

King Zhou hugged Daji, and his nose pressed against Daji's skin, smelling the beauty's fragrance, "My beloved concubine is really more charming than wine and food. I can't wait any longer."

Daji gently pushed King Zhou's chest, unwilling to let him go.

"King, when I spoiled that little fox today, I was so jealous."

"Why are you jealous of it? That's just my love. You're my pillow." As he spoke, he pulled Daji into the wine pool!

"So what if I love my pet? I want its fur. Is the king willing to give it to me?"

"That little fox is very intelligent. If you want the fox collar, I will find a good fox for you."

"Hmph, King just can't bear to give it to me. Hmm..."

Ou Ruoli could not hear what they were saying, but from where he stood on the wall, he could see their close bodies and Daji's wanton screams. His heart tightened for no reason.

And King Zhou, who was working hard on Daji's body, somehow felt a sad light. When he raised his head, he saw the sad little fox.

His heart tightened, and an unknown fear... softened...