Although he was chased by the Sky Witch and the Emperor of Qin in great embarrassment, Zhuang Mingge had no intention of killing her, only revenge.

Zhuang Mingge just let her know how powerful he is.

He sneaked into the side hall of Afang Palace and first exhaled. This was hypnotic magic. The white mist floated through the wall of air, and then slowly penetrated through the nostrils of the Sky Witch and the Emperor of Qin and entered her mind.

The next second, the Sky Witch and the Emperor of Qin were completely hypnotized and fell into a deep sleep.

The originally shallow breathing suddenly became deeper, and the rise and fall of the chest became much louder.

That's not all. After the Emperor of Qin fell into a deep sleep, Zhuang Mingge cast another sleeping magic. This was the magic that the witch in the fairy tale cast on the sleeping princess.

Without the prince's kiss, the magic will not wake up even if it takes another hundred years.

Of course, Zhuang Mingge does not have such terrifying power, and the fairy tale is exaggerated a lot, but the sleeping magic cast by Zhuang Mingge is enough to make the Emperor of Qin sleep for three months without waking up. Even if he beats gongs and drums every day, it is impossible to wake him up.

An emperor.

In this way, he can break through the air wall in front of him without restraint.

In order not to alarm people outside the palace, Zhuang Mingge also used a very gentle method.

He placed his hands on the wall of air, and then slowly output his magic power like gentle wind and drizzle, gently consuming the wall of air, and erasing it bit by bit.

Twenty minutes later, the wall of air disappeared with a pop.

Zhuang Mingge laughed proudly, walked to Emperor Qin's window in a swagger, sat down, and stroked Emperor Qin's face like a gangster.

"The result is not in my hands. So, what should I do? Should I embarrass you in front of the ministers, or should I embarrass you in front of the people of the world?"

Zhuang Mingge thought for a while and then dismissed this idea.

If such a thing were really done, there would be no way to ease the relationship between him and the Emperor of Qin. It would definitely become a fight to the death.

Zhuang Mingge didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

He wants to live as he pleases, not live unscrupulously, and if he becomes an enemy of the Emperor of Qin, he will not be able to live like this.

Of course, Zhuang Mingge could also kill her with one knife, but this was not Zhuang Mingge's original intention.

Although Zhuang Mingge has fallen, he has not fallen to this level yet.

He is still a good person at heart.

After thinking for a long time, Zhuang Mingge suddenly smiled. He turned the Emperor of Qin over, climbed on the bed, and took off her light white sleep clothes. Of course, he was not doing something obscene and invisible to others. It was the smooth and white skin on her back.

Above, a puppet magic circle is drawn.

After finishing the painting, Zhuang Mingge snapped his fingers.

The Emperor of Qin stood up from the bed with his eyes closed, then slowly walked down the coral bed, walked to the center of the hall, and danced gracefully. Under the shining of the night pearl, the emperor's graceful dance was breathtakingly beautiful, and his dance was as graceful as the moon god.

Linchen. Thrilling.

Zhuang Mingge sat on the coral bed, staring dumbfounded at the dancing Emperor of Qin. Although he ordered the Emperor of Qin to dance, he never expected that the other person's dancing posture was so beautiful.

Beauty, peerless, **, the moon god is here.

Every movement of the Emperor of Qin is just right. Some are soothing, some are masculine, and some are lingering. Just like a girl in love wooing her favorite, his body language is vividly expressed.

After the dance ended, Emperor Qin stood quietly in the center of the hall, and Zhuang Mingge suddenly came back to his senses.

He suddenly thought of a good idea and lifted all the magic except the puppet magic, allowing the Emperor of Qin to dance again.

In the fierce dance, the Emperor of Qin slowly woke up from his sleep. He instantly saw Zhuang Mingge sitting on the coral bed and looking at him playfully. A terrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out from his eyes.

But what frightened her was that her body seemed to not belong to her, and she was dancing gracefully, dancing a dance that she had not danced for a long time and was almost forgotten.

This was a dance she performed specially when she was a child in order to please her mother, the emperor at that time.

Since taking the throne, there has been no skipping.

But now, my body is flattering and dancing like this in front of the man who wants to kill me.

Sadness, murderous intent, rage, despair, and other emotions mixed together almost made the proud Emperor Qin pass out.

"No need to waste your efforts." Zhuang Mingge saw her heart and said bluntly: "Your body is my puppet now. I can play with it as I want. This is my reward for chasing me during the day. How about it?"

, the Emperor of Qin."

"I will kill you!" Emperor Qin said angrily.

"This is impossible."

Zhuang Mingge said flatly, without any worry: "Now your body is my puppet, so you can't kill me, but having said that, your dance is really beautiful."

"I have never danced in front of a man. You are the first. I will repay you a thousand times this humiliation."

Suddenly, the Emperor of Qin, who originally wanted to kill Zhuang Mingge, suppressed his anger and showed a cold smile. Zhuang Mingge felt a slight chill in his body. The magnanimity and forbearance of this Emperor of Qin were completely beyond Zhuang Mingge's imagination, even if

This kind of humiliation can be suppressed.

"Is my dance beautiful?" Emperor Qin gave up his resistance and seemed to devote himself wholeheartedly to the dance.

"The country is overwhelming and the city is overwhelming!" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but admire.

"You are the first person who can control my body. You are worthy of being a male witch. However, I will not give you a decent way to die because I will not let you die."

The Emperor of Qin smiled slightly. There should have been a harmonious atmosphere, but the temperature of the hall dropped to freezing point. A cold murderous aura swept across the entire hall. Even Zhuang Mingge, who was sitting on the coral bed, felt that the coldness from all directions penetrated his body like a tide.

Can't stop it.

He couldn't help but laughed stiffly, "Won't you kill me? Is this a blessing in disguise?"

"Yes, I have already thought about it. It is too cheap to kill you. I will chop off all your hands and feet, dig out your eyes, cut off your ears, pull out your tongue, cut off your nose, and then put you in a

In the jar, I keep you alive and will dance for you tomorrow."

"Human pigs!" Zhuang Mingge's face changed drastically. This kind of punishment was too cruel.
Chapter completed!