Chapter 060 “Knowing too much is not good for you.”

Chapter 060 "Knowing too much is not good for you."

Wasted a chance to survive?

There was a hint of panic in Joule Cook's expression.

His brain was spinning wildly, thinking back on what he had just said, and he was filled with doubts. Logically speaking, there should be no loopholes in what he had just said.

He already feels so sincerely, why does Your Majesty still think that he is lying?

As soon as Joule Cook's chest rose and fell, he couldn't help but cough violently, and his body suspended in mid-air began to shake uncontrollably.

The handcuffs tightened the bones on his wrists, making Joule cry from the pain.

——Born into the aristocracy, Joule has been pampered and pampered since childhood. When did Joule suffer such a crime?

A trace of suppressed anger and unwillingness flashed in Joule's eyes.

However, in front of him was Wen Jieyi.

Wen Ji and Your Majesty, the only king of Hexinna, never give face to the nobles.

It is said that some time ago, Wen Jiyucai angrily killed several nobles in front of everyone in the palace because of some insignificant news leaks.

The blood that flowed out at that time soaked the carpets in the palace thoroughly.

Joule could only suppress all his negative emotions.

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The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid.

But can't say.

When he joined the plan earlier, Joule understood that he would die faster if he said so.

Thinking of this, before he could calm down, Joule said hastily: "Your Majesty, I didn't lie to you. I really don't know about the fall plan - although I heard about it, I didn't participate! Your strength is soYou are so powerful, who dares to disobey you!" After speaking, Joule's voice tightened, "Your Majesty, please believe me!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Wen Jiyu looked cold: "Really?"

Joule immediately nodded frantically: "Yes, yes." He looked at His Majesty eagerly.

Wen Ji and His Majesty did not look at him.

He stood up: "It seems that you really don't want to live, so we have nothing to say."

Looking back, Wen Ji and He Xile had not yet reacted. They were still sitting obediently on the stool with an upright posture, which was similar to the posture of the group of primary school students on the blue planet when listening to classes that was announced back then. They couldn't help but laugh.

He looks pretty good.

Wen Jiyu's voice was low: "Okay, why don't you get up quickly? There's nothing to see here. Let's go and eat."

He Xile touched his belly.

He had just eaten a nutrient solution similar to compressed biscuits before coming here, and now Hexile is actually not too hungry.

But he didn't mind accompanying Wen Ji and eating some earthly food.

——Although nutrient solution tastes good, it is definitely not as delicious as real food.

"Okay." He Xile stood up.

When Wen Ji and Joule, who was hanging in the air behind him, saw the two of them leaving, they knew that His Majesty did not believe his words.

how come?

Joule's eyes suddenly widened.

He called anxiously: "Your Majesty - Your Majesty! I really didn't lie to you, really..."

However, Wen Jiyu did not look back and only made a gesture.

The guard on the side understood what Wen Jiyu meant and began to select the props for the next torture of Joule.

"His Majesty"

Until the two of them walked out of the wine cellar, He Xile seemed to still be able to hear Joule's voice calling His Majesty.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from inside.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but Wen Jiyu covered his eyes and pulled him back to him.

The other party sneered: "What? Now you are not afraid anymore? Do you still want to go back and take a look?"

After saying that, he let go of his hand.

He Xile stood there, recalling the tragic situation he had seen on Joule before, especially the bruised skin, and felt his scalp numb.

He said honestly: "I'm afraid, but this is the ending he deserves."

If those who were tortured and killed by Joule Cook saw this scene in the Spirit of Heaven, they would definitely be particularly relieved.

and……

What saddens He Xile the most is that not everyone will be reborn and travel to a different world like him.

No matter how much Joule is punished now, those once-vivid lives buried in the back garden cannot start over again.

He Xile pursed his lips.

Wen Ji and lowered their eyes, walking aside, looked at He Xile, who was one step behind.

The other party's eyes still looked clear, and there was nothing wrong with his expression. He seemed to have put aside the Joule matter.

His eyes looked towards the other party's tail again.

—— drooping.

Not in a good mood.

Wen Jihe moved his eyes away and looked straight ahead. He slowed down a little and was parallel to He Xile. He put his warm hand on the head of the human next to him and said lightly: "Those things before were indeed very regrettable., but it has already happened, and there is no way to go back and change the time. What we have to do now, what we can do, is to help them get revenge."

He Xile: "...Yeah."

He quickly glanced at Wen Jieyi.

As the leader of a country, it always feels a bit strange for the other party to use the word "revenge". Isn't it "bringing him to justice"?But I have to say that He Xile did feel better after hearing these barely consoling words.

but……

I understand the truth, but your hands are really heavy.

Wen Jiyu did not move his hand away.

He added: "The multi-point fish that you like to eat has been flown in from the kitchen."

He Xile's eyes lit up.

Great!

Have fresh and tender fish to eat!

Wen Ji looked at He Xile's tail again.

It has been raised up a bit, and the tip of its tail is dangling.

very good.

This human is really easy to coax.

Wen Ji raised the corner of his mouth a little, and finally retracted his hand.

The two soon arrived at the restaurant.

The restaurant is large, as magnificent as a wine cellar, but it only has one long table.

Wen Jiyu was the first to take a seat in the front seat. He Xile thought for a while and sat not far from Wen Jiyu.

The chef lowered his eyebrows and presented the prepared delicacies one by one.

Wen Jiyu picked up the knife and fork elegantly. Although his eyes were always looking at the food in front of him, he was obviously talking to He Xile: "Obsidian is relatively backward, which is caused by the composition of the planet. The conditions are definitely not as good as those in the Imperial City, butIf you want to eat anything, you can tell Wilder. There is no guarantee that all requests can be met, but we will definitely try our best."

On the side, Chef Wilder smiled at He Xile: "Yes, please do as you please."

He Xile returned a friendly smile: "That's already good."

He waited until he heard the message and moved his chopsticks before picking up the chopsticks and tasting the food.

Halfway through the meal, the restaurant door opened.The guard came in with a bottle of expensive wine in both hands and poured it for the two of them.

He Xile stared at the red wine in the glass, slightly lost in thought.

"Together?" Wen Jiyu picked up the wine glass and gently touched the wall of the wine glass in front of He Xile.

A crisp sound brought He Xile back to his thoughts.

He nodded, with a little solemnity, clinked glasses with Wen Jihe, and then raised the glass in front of him.

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The aroma of wine, which is not pungent, hits your nostrils.

He Xile took a tentative sip.

It is the fruit wine that Wen Jiyu mentioned before, so the wine taste is not particularly strong. It is sweet at first in the mouth, and then in the aftertaste, there is a little sweetness and bitterness of "wine", and it is not unpleasant to drink.

But it's not like drinking, but like drinking a drink.

He Xile: “It tastes delicious!”

He licked his lips and looked at the guard holding the wine with eager eyes, "A little more."

Enter the guard.

After a meal, He Xile felt much more relaxed, and everything that had happened before was forgotten by him.

Patting his belly, He Xile said with satisfaction: "It's so good. The fish is so tender."

He leaned back on the chair with a rare leisurely posture. After two or three seconds, he added, "A little sleepy."

Wen Ji Yuzheng wiped the corners of his lips gracefully and raised his eyes after hearing the words.

He Xile, who was sitting on the seat next to him, was obviously drunk.

His cheeks were flushed, and his appearance was still the same as after being disguised. He obviously had an ordinary face, but paired with He Xile's pair, no matter how they changed, they still looked as pure as the clear blue sky.The more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes to your eyes.

"Is this the amount of alcohol you need?"

Wen Jiyu asked, "Then from now on, anyone who comes along can get you drunk?"

He Xile was unconvinced.

He stood up suddenly.

Pull out the seat and pace back and forth next to it.

"Look, I walk in a straight line!" He Xile pointed to the road in front of him.

He actually understood in his heart that he was indeed a little drunk and his mind was confused, but this was the first time he drank seriously, and he drank about five or six more glasses. Now there is no double image when he sees things, and he can't stand up.Hey, you can still walk in a straight line when walking without swaying. What does this mean?

It shows that he is already very awesome!

How could your Majesty still mock him?

Can’t education be encouraged?

He Xile stood in front of His Majesty and said seriously: "If I practice more in the future, I will definitely be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"

Wen sent: "..."

Wen Jiyu looked indifferent and pulled He Xile, who was talking to the guard, "Here it is."

He Xile: "..."

He Xile blinked.

He suddenly moved closer.

He Xile now maintains a figure of more than two meters tall. When he stands up, he is only a little shorter than Wen Ji and His Majesty. His sudden movements shorten the distance between the two in an instant.

——The tip of his nose almost touches Wen Jiyu’s face.A slightly alcoholic breath sprayed on Wen Ji and his face.It is not even an exaggeration to say that the temperature of the small area in front of him increased slightly because of He Xile's approach.

Wen sent and did not hide.

He didn't blink: "What are you doing?"

The surrounding guards paused and lowered their heads.

With His Majesty's SS's mental strength, S's physical strength and SSS's combat effectiveness, it was easy to avoid the approach of a human being, but he did not move. Obviously, His Majesty acquiesced to He Xile's behavior.

Then they, the guards on guard, don't need to mind their own business.

He Xile asked curiously: "Your Majesty, what is your prototype?"

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Wen Ji and the black lines on half of his face.

The lines were touched by He Xile's fingertips, but the scales did not turn up.

There is warmth on the fingertips.

Wen Jiyu raised his eyebrows: "Guess what."

When the drunk He Xile heard this question, his mind was at a loss and he immediately started thinking seriously.

He racked his brains, twirled his fingers, and recounted Wen Jiyu's second characteristic: "There are black lines on the face, small scales that turn up, and there is no sound when walking... So is it a snake? A pure black snake!""

The corresponding image instantly appeared in He Xile's mind.

"Wow, that's cool," he muttered.

Wen Jiyu sneered: "Wrong guess."

"Um?"

He Xile was stunned on the spot, with confusion in his eyes, "Isn't it a snake? What is that?"

Wen Jiyu narrowed his eyes, his lips were almost close to He Xile's ear, and he lowered his voice: "Knowing too much would be bad for you."