Reborn superstar is too frivolous
Chapter 524 Extra Story: Emperor Zhou's Perspective
Chapter 524
Emperor Zhou is the smartest child in their country.
This child has possessed great wisdom and demonstrated leadership skills and martial arts talent since he was a child, making everyone feel that he can lead the entire country to prosperity.
Emperor Zhou himself didn't think so.
When he was still ignorant, he had already been named the heir. He grew up in rich clothes and fine food, and he had never experienced any hardships, so he was inevitably arrogant.
His temper can't be said to be good, nor can he be called benevolent, but that's how the folks say about him.
Once when he left the palace quietly, he could still hear the surrounding peddlers discussing him.But the words in the words sounded like another person.
"Our eldest prince, that's a fairy-like figure! At such a young age, his appearance is peerless, and his martial arts attainments are what a master of the rivers and lakes would say! He is proficient in everything in literature, Taoism and martial arts. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a fairy!"
"Yes! Our dynasty will surely reach the strongest peak under the leadership of the eldest prince! By then, our country will be the largest!"
"Yeah yeah!"
Those few people talked heatedly, but the little Emperor Zhou frowned, and asked the eunuch who was with him in a coercive manner although he was small.
"Who are they talking about?"
"It's you, Your Highness." The eunuch smiled obsequiously, "You are number one in everything, and you are the only prince in our country. This is of course you."
This kind of boasting has been heard since childhood, but this time it produced an uncontrollable sense of anger.
They're not talking about me.
They were talking about a stranger.
He ran back to the palace, wanting to get his father to order those who spoke nonsense to be executed, but he heard words that he would remember forever.
"What's the response from the people now?" His father, the king, who had always been kind to him, showed a cold expression to his mother.
The queen mother was also expressionless, "The people are all boasting, and the voice of the people has reached the highest level."
"Very good." The father, who was so strange to the little Emperor Zhou, smiled triumphantly, "Now that the net has been cast, it will wait for the tyrant to rule. At that time, let the prince stand by to attack the city, and it will surely succeed. "
Little Emperor Zhou only felt that his heart was cold, and his body was also cold.
His father and mother have arranged everything for him.
He has arranged all the futures that he doesn't know about.
The little Emperor Zhou asked angrily: "Why is the me you describe on the outside completely different from the real me! What you say on the outside is not me at all!"
The father did not express anything about his arrival, but said: "We have been preparing for several generations, just to win the world in one fell swoop. What do we need to win the world? Not only military strength, but also the hearts of the people. Wang, father The queen mother has been preparing for a long time. You were born to win the world! You are talented and won the hearts of the people. If you send troops, you will definitely earn the best reputation for our dynasty!"
The queen mother also persuaded: "The prince is obedient, the father, the queen and the queen are all for your own good. If you win the world, you will be the master of the world. You can do whatever you want. You don't need to be so powerful, you just need to protect you." Your reputation is enough, the soldiers are thousands of lions piled up by generations, they will definitely protect you and win the world!"
The tone of both of them was the same as usual, as if they had that kind appearance again.
But the little Zhou Emperor waved away the hands of the two of them bitterly, turned around and ran out.
There were gusts of cold wind outside, snowflakes were falling fiercely, and the wind blade cut the delicate face of Little Zhou Emperor, but he didn't stop.
Why can the two of them sacrifice his future so confidently?
Why did they insist on him pretending to be someone else?
Why does the world have to be taken by him?
Is it just because he was born in a dynasty that is about to seize power?
Just because it was his birthright?
The little Emperor Zhou didn't know how long he had been running, and it was only when he was shivering from the snow that he realized that he had run out of the royal city.
Outside the king's city is a vast expanse of snow-capped mountains, which is a place that the little Zhou emperor has never been to.
He glanced back at the tall city wall, gritted his teeth, and ran up the mountain.
He didn't know what he wanted to do, and he knew that doing so would be courting death.
He might just want to die.
He is rebellious and rebellious by nature, do you want him to live according to their wishes?It's just a dream!
The little Emperor Zhou was wearing a big red fur coat, with clusters of white fox fur on the brim of the hat, which was extremely beautiful and warm.
Walking on the vast snow-capped mountains, he looked more like a fiery red flower from a height.
The flowers gradually disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains.
Little Emperor Zhou was so cold that his neck was shaking, and he couldn't explain why he continued to walk.
To escape fate?
Who knows.
He gritted his teeth, cursed a few words, and threw the jade crown on his head into the snow, and Bai Xue instantly swallowed the jade crown inlaid with rubies.
The black hair fell down and wrapped around the neck, like a black scarf.
It made his already feminine little face even brighter.
Now, even if he is a girl, no one will doubt him.
He continued to walk for an unknown amount of time, but the snow behind him swallowed up his footprints step by step.
Little Zhou Emperor felt that he was dying.
His lips were blue and white, he pursed his lips, and still insisted on walking forward.
He didn't know why either.
It always felt like there was something waiting for him in front of him.
As he was walking, he tripped over something, the little Emperor Zhou threw himself into the snow, and the snow instantly soaked into his neck, so cold that he forgot to react.
Little Emperor Zhou cursed in a low voice, and kicked the thing that tripped him.
It was a big gray and white fur, and I didn't know what was wrapped in it.
He stretched out his hand to wipe off the snow on the big gray fur, and when he opened the big fur, he was taken aback—there was a child wrapped in the big fur.
The child was about the age when he could just walk and talk, his little face was pale from the cold, without a trace of blood on his face, as if he had become a person made of snow.
Little Emperor Zhou was never a kind person, he had punished and killed countless palace servants, but now he couldn't take a step away.
He even felt bewildered that his purpose of going up the mountain was for the child in front of him.
He touched the child's face, but he couldn't feel any warmth, and then he remembered that his hands were too cold to have any warmth.
He neatly wrapped the gray and white fur coat again, easily picked up the little child, and continued to walk forward with one deep step and one shallow step.
Snow poured into his boots, and his feet were so cold that he couldn't feel it, but he still refused to stop.
Can't stop.
can't stop.
I don't know where the idea and perseverance came from, but he forcibly climbed over a snow mountain with such a small thing in his arms.
Also found a small cave.
The size of the cave can accommodate two adults, so there is still a lot of room for two little guys to get in.
As soon as the little Emperor Zhou entered, he spread his warm red fur on the dirty ground.
Then carefully put the little guy in his arms into it.Wrap him like a zongzi, leaving only a small head.
The little Emperor Zhou didn't know if he could save the little guy in front of him by doing so. He sat on the ground leaning against the stone wall, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the little guy.
That little guy was so good-looking, like a jade carving, his small face was too delicate.
Little Zhou Emperor had never seen such a jade-like appearance.
He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the little guy's soft face, a little addicted, and pinched it again.
The little guy was woken up by being pinched like this.
Little Emperor Zhou had never seen such beautiful eyes.
Those eyes were bright, as if there was a little bit of starlight in them, so bright that it was ridiculous, but so crystal clear that it was ridiculous.
The round eyes looked like some kind of small animal. When he opened it suddenly, he was stunned when he saw the little Emperor Zhou, and then his mouth shrunk and he cried out.
Children's voices are the most annoying. In the past, Emperor Zhou personally strangled a child who bothered him to death.
But now when he looked at the little guy in front of him whose eyes were gradually dripping with crystal clear tears, he couldn't express any temper other than softness in his heart.
He wants to coax him.
But there is no way to start.
Those dark eyes looked at the child, the corners of his mouth pursed, he turned his head and ran out of the cave.
The child behind him cried even more sadly when he saw his figure gradually disappearing into the snow.
But after a while, the man came back again.
Xiao Rongyi will never forget that scene for the rest of her life.
The little child was dressed in a white robe with bamboo painted in thick ink. The long black hair behind him was blown by the wind, and snowflakes fell on the hair.
White background, icy cold wind, bright people.That flamboyant visage complements his drab background in the snow.
The cold wind made a drum, and the snowflakes danced on his robe.
The child held a trembling little white flower in his small palm.
The little white flower was held in front of Xiao Rongyi's eyes.
He couldn't help but frown.
The little Emperor Zhou also frowned.
Little Emperor Zhou had never felt this feeling in the past few years.
It seemed that the cold heart was gently covered by a pair of soft hands, and it was placed in the soft cotton, warming his heart.
At the moment when the eyes of the little guy in front of him bent down, a small white flower quietly bloomed in the heart of little Emperor Zhou.
Just like the flower in the little guy's hand.
The little Emperor Zhou couldn't help touching his little face, and warmed his slightly blue cheeks with the hands he had just warmed up.
Little Emperor Zhou never thought that one day he would want someone to watch him so much, want him to belong to him so much.
The little guy is very articulate, and his words are very organized.
He told him that he was lost with his mother and that his mother would come looking for him.
At that moment, Little Emperor Zhou was thinking of knocking him out and quietly taking him away.
If you want to bring him home, even if you want to control your fate after you go back, you still have to keep him by your side.
But he couldn't bear it anymore.
He couldn't bear the dimming of the little guy's eyes that were bright enough to have a little bit of starlight, and he didn't want to think that the cute smiling guy in front of him would hate him.
He couldn't imagine.
He couldn't bear it either.
……
The little guy has a fever.
The little Emperor Zhou was so panicked that he took off his clothes just to warm up the little guy with his body temperature.
Then he was frozen faint.
In a trance, he seemed to hear someone calling Liu Guang anxiously.
After waking up again, what he saw was the familiar palace and the familiar palace people.
That jade-like child seemed to be just a dream he had.
But the small white petals tightly held in that hand reminded him that this was not a dream.
The little Emperor Zhou wanted to find the child like crazy, but was overwhelmed by his father's words and almost collapsed.
"That kid is from Rongguo. The strength of our two countries is too different. You can't find him at all."
The little Emperor Zhou suddenly calmed down at the moment when he collapsed to the extreme.
"I want to win the world."
He said.
The father showed a satisfied smile, "Very good."
"You have to remember that only when you get the world can you get all the people or things you want."
He remembered this sentence for ten years.
Ten years is enough time for him to bring down a corrupt country.
On the first day of enthronement, Emperor Zhou killed his father and queen mother with his own hands, and then used all his power to find the person who occupied his whole mind.
But it's too difficult.
There are no clues.
One day it snowed heavily, and Emperor Zhou was in a trance while sleeping and dreamed of the year again.
"Liuguang..."
This time he heard clearly what the person in the dream was calling the child.
After waking up, he made a decree.
All the people named Liu Guang in the world were summoned to the palace.
However, no.
without him.
A string that Zhou Emperor collapsed for ten years seems to be broken.
But at this time, a woman appeared.
Bian Liuguang.
That is a charming woman.
The woman was weeding in the imperial garden, and he was stunned by the gentle eyes stroking the white flowers.
Then came Bian Meiren.
Bian Liuguang has been the sole favor of Emperor Zhou since he ascended the throne.
He has won the envy of thousands of women in the world.
That's enough.
Emperor Zhou secretly said.
It's time to be satisfied.
Emperor Zhou tossed and turned every night, desperately suppressing the little white flower that was entangled in his heart.
Little White Flower was trembling all the time.
She is streamer.
She must be streamer.
Emperor Zhou didn't know what mood he was in, and he didn't know if Bian Liuguang was the little flower in his heart.
But Bian Liuguang is the light in his heart.
He needs her to live.
There is no other reason.
Just because she is streamer.
It was only because she was the most appropriate "streamer" that he had imagined in his heart for so many years.
Emperor Zhou didn't know if it was love.
Maybe it's just a pretense.
He is still sending people to look for "Liu Guang".
Maybe he knew it in his heart.
Bian Liuguang in front of him was just a consolation.
But consolation must not be coveted either.
When Emperor Zhou met the first son for the first time, he had no idea.
But when he saw his starry eyes, he completely forgot all his thoughts.
Those eyes were familiar enough to make him flustered.
He didn't want Rong Yi to look at him, but he wanted him to look at him.
Ambivalence.
It made Emperor Zhou reach the highest level of agitation for so many years.
He ordered the eunuch to pardon him from death.
I thought about torture.
He asked the eunuch to give him something to eat.
I thought it would be torture to eat fat.
He waited for half a month.
Just wait for the first son to come to him.
It was time to find him.
Emperor Zhou couldn't help pacing in the huge palace.
The bright yellow dragon robe twirled around on the ground, making the surrounding palace people who bowed their heads couldn't help feeling terrified.
This emperor is the son of the destiny of the heavenly immortal according to the folklore, but in the palace he is an evil ghost from the underworld who kills anyone he sees.
Now the Zhou Emperor, who couldn't hide his irritability, waved away the crowd and said he wanted to go for a walk.
But unconsciously walked to the piano pavilion.
The dilapidated wooden house made Emperor Zhou frowned. He saw the indifferent young man by the wooden window, and couldn't help but want to step forward.
But was robbed first.
It's Bian Liuguang.
Emperor Zhou quietly watched his most favored concubine smiling gently at the former prince.
It is completely different from the indifference to face him.
Emperor Zhou was furious.
But it wasn't the anger that felt that he was cheated, but that he felt that he had been deceived.
Bian Liuguang's smile now doesn't look like the little flower in his heart at all.
She is a fake flower.
Emperor Zhou had already realized it.
Now it has been severely uncovered.
Bian Liuguang fell out of favor.
Rong Yi was also tortured severely.
The little flower in Emperor Zhou's heart trembled faintly.
He didn't know why he was trembling.
He always walked out of the palace as if in a daze, and walked to the dilapidated wooden house as if he couldn't control his steps.
He was attracted by the little white flowers in front of the window.
The little white flower trembled, as if a little morning dew had fallen on it, swaying in the cold wind.
It is exactly the same as the little white flower in his heart.
Emperor Zhou felt that the little white flower that had been sealed in his heart for many years was gradually warming up.
Then the little white flower was smashed to pieces.
Behind the rockery, he watched with his own eyes the out-of-this-world boy squatting down silently, his plain white hands gently picked up all the petals and put them into the plain white sachet on his waist.
So Emperor Zhou did the first shameful thing in his life.
He stole the sachet while the boy was asleep.
Emperor Zhou didn't know why he did this.
Seems like a pervert looking at everything about the boy every day.
Wanted to hold him in his arms.
Want to devour him.
The little white flower in my heart seemed to be suddenly dyed black.
Black gradually took over his entire heart.
He couldn't take it anymore.
He summoned him.
He asked him to beg for mercy himself.
He wanted to see the broken expression on his face.
As long as he is soft, he will let him go.
Emperor Zhou thought so.
But the boy knelt down abruptly and passed out.
The moment he fell.
Emperor Zhou felt his heart stop suddenly, it felt like when he knew that he would never get Liu Guang again many years ago.
He carried him to the bed and summoned all the imperial physicians.
He growled.
"If he can't be cured, we will all be buried with him!"
The imperial doctors shivered and fell to their knees.
The boy gave him a light slap.
A slap in drowsiness.
Light and fluffy, as if touching.
The little flower trembled slightly.
Emperor Zhou's eyelashes also trembled.
After his fever subsided, Emperor Zhou sent him back to the Qinge cabin.
He has to wait for him to surrender to him personally.
But even if it was the time when the decree was delivered to let him play the piano in public like the cheapest actor.
He has not been subdued at all.
There was no snow that day.
The young man in white clothes is as young as clouds, with a beautiful face, and unparalleled piano skills in the world.
Successfully conquered everyone present.
Including the barbarians of that state.
That barbarian dared to go to Zhou Emperor to beg him.
Emperor Zhou endured and endured so that he didn't strangle him to death in the palace.
He couldn't help but hate.
He not only hates that barbarian, but also hates Rong Yi and Bian Liuguang the most.
He thought that Rong Yi probably still couldn't forget Bian Liuguang.
He needs to let him know who he is.
He announced him, and faced Bian Liuguang who he wanted to strangle to death with the most gentle attitude.
Let him kneel and play the piano in front of her.
Snow gradually soaked through his hair.
After that day, Rong Yi never left the Qin Pavilion again.
Emperor Zhou was still worried, fearing that he would not give up, and ordered people to read something unnecessarily at the door of his room every day.
at last.
He figured it out.
He found him.
Emperor Zhou couldn't express how he felt at that time.
I just feel that the mood is an unprecedented joy.
The little flower in my heart also trembled as the petals gradually turned pure white.
Emperor Zhou was thinking all the way.
I should treat him well.
Liu Guang's imprint on his heart was gradually erased by a young man named "Rong Yi".
But Rongyi didn't want to stay half a step in his heart.
Emperor Zhou happily entered the Qin Pavilion, and came out in a daze.
There was only one thought in his mind——
Rong Yi didn't want to stay by his side.
Rong Yi even wanted to leave the world in order to leave.
He will never allow it.
Emperor Zhou didn't know what was wrong with him, his legs were so heavy that he couldn't walk.
He could only slide along the wall and sit on the ground, with half of his body covered in snow.
But he didn't seem to feel the coldness, and remained motionless.
"Streamer!"
A call woke him up.
It was Bian Liuguang's voice.
Who is she calling Liu Guang?
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Emperor Zhou's heart.
He stood up against the wall.
Walking in front of Bian Liuguang with red eyes, those eyes are extremely frightening.
"Who is Liu Guang?"
Bian Liuguang was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound.
"Who is Liu Guang!"
he growled.
The voice trembled beyond words.
He had already guessed who Liu Guang was.
There seemed to be no feeling in those stiff legs.
Emperor Zhou fell to the ground once before slowly regaining consciousness.
He waved away Bian Liuguang's hand that he wanted to help, and ran towards the place where he had just come at the fastest speed in his life.
The yellow robe soaked in snow is bitingly cold.
But it couldn't compare to the coldness in his heart.
His streamer slowly closed those starry eyes in front of his eyes.
"You are not allowed to die!"
"I won't let you die!"
"Liu Guang... Rong Yi!"
The bright yellow figure hugged the boy in white in his arms, and he pressed the boy's head to his chest with trembling hands.
Keep him warm—as it was all those years ago.
He growled, gradually turned into a roar, and finally died down.
He couldn't yell anymore.
He hugged the boy he had been chasing all his life and slowly closed his eyes.
Snowflakes gradually submerged the two of them.
streamer.
Streamer, stay light.
The difference of one word makes a huge difference.
His youth was indeed a passing light.No one can stay.
He felt like a fairy-like boy at first sight, this time.
Really become a fairy.
His heart and the little flower in his heart that he planted since childhood.
also followed him.
Not cruel?
In fact, Emperor Zhou is quite clever, Ren Rongyi has never found out that he likes him in his whole life
Rong Yi's real name is Rong Liuguang, and Yi is his character.
Because the name Liu Guang didn't fit Jian Tianqin's budget at the time, the name was eliminated.
Only a few know.
So this episode is also called "Zhou Di's Unrequited Love Story"
(End of this chapter)
Emperor Zhou is the smartest child in their country.
This child has possessed great wisdom and demonstrated leadership skills and martial arts talent since he was a child, making everyone feel that he can lead the entire country to prosperity.
Emperor Zhou himself didn't think so.
When he was still ignorant, he had already been named the heir. He grew up in rich clothes and fine food, and he had never experienced any hardships, so he was inevitably arrogant.
His temper can't be said to be good, nor can he be called benevolent, but that's how the folks say about him.
Once when he left the palace quietly, he could still hear the surrounding peddlers discussing him.But the words in the words sounded like another person.
"Our eldest prince, that's a fairy-like figure! At such a young age, his appearance is peerless, and his martial arts attainments are what a master of the rivers and lakes would say! He is proficient in everything in literature, Taoism and martial arts. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a fairy!"
"Yes! Our dynasty will surely reach the strongest peak under the leadership of the eldest prince! By then, our country will be the largest!"
"Yeah yeah!"
Those few people talked heatedly, but the little Emperor Zhou frowned, and asked the eunuch who was with him in a coercive manner although he was small.
"Who are they talking about?"
"It's you, Your Highness." The eunuch smiled obsequiously, "You are number one in everything, and you are the only prince in our country. This is of course you."
This kind of boasting has been heard since childhood, but this time it produced an uncontrollable sense of anger.
They're not talking about me.
They were talking about a stranger.
He ran back to the palace, wanting to get his father to order those who spoke nonsense to be executed, but he heard words that he would remember forever.
"What's the response from the people now?" His father, the king, who had always been kind to him, showed a cold expression to his mother.
The queen mother was also expressionless, "The people are all boasting, and the voice of the people has reached the highest level."
"Very good." The father, who was so strange to the little Emperor Zhou, smiled triumphantly, "Now that the net has been cast, it will wait for the tyrant to rule. At that time, let the prince stand by to attack the city, and it will surely succeed. "
Little Emperor Zhou only felt that his heart was cold, and his body was also cold.
His father and mother have arranged everything for him.
He has arranged all the futures that he doesn't know about.
The little Emperor Zhou asked angrily: "Why is the me you describe on the outside completely different from the real me! What you say on the outside is not me at all!"
The father did not express anything about his arrival, but said: "We have been preparing for several generations, just to win the world in one fell swoop. What do we need to win the world? Not only military strength, but also the hearts of the people. Wang, father The queen mother has been preparing for a long time. You were born to win the world! You are talented and won the hearts of the people. If you send troops, you will definitely earn the best reputation for our dynasty!"
The queen mother also persuaded: "The prince is obedient, the father, the queen and the queen are all for your own good. If you win the world, you will be the master of the world. You can do whatever you want. You don't need to be so powerful, you just need to protect you." Your reputation is enough, the soldiers are thousands of lions piled up by generations, they will definitely protect you and win the world!"
The tone of both of them was the same as usual, as if they had that kind appearance again.
But the little Zhou Emperor waved away the hands of the two of them bitterly, turned around and ran out.
There were gusts of cold wind outside, snowflakes were falling fiercely, and the wind blade cut the delicate face of Little Zhou Emperor, but he didn't stop.
Why can the two of them sacrifice his future so confidently?
Why did they insist on him pretending to be someone else?
Why does the world have to be taken by him?
Is it just because he was born in a dynasty that is about to seize power?
Just because it was his birthright?
The little Emperor Zhou didn't know how long he had been running, and it was only when he was shivering from the snow that he realized that he had run out of the royal city.
Outside the king's city is a vast expanse of snow-capped mountains, which is a place that the little Zhou emperor has never been to.
He glanced back at the tall city wall, gritted his teeth, and ran up the mountain.
He didn't know what he wanted to do, and he knew that doing so would be courting death.
He might just want to die.
He is rebellious and rebellious by nature, do you want him to live according to their wishes?It's just a dream!
The little Emperor Zhou was wearing a big red fur coat, with clusters of white fox fur on the brim of the hat, which was extremely beautiful and warm.
Walking on the vast snow-capped mountains, he looked more like a fiery red flower from a height.
The flowers gradually disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains.
Little Emperor Zhou was so cold that his neck was shaking, and he couldn't explain why he continued to walk.
To escape fate?
Who knows.
He gritted his teeth, cursed a few words, and threw the jade crown on his head into the snow, and Bai Xue instantly swallowed the jade crown inlaid with rubies.
The black hair fell down and wrapped around the neck, like a black scarf.
It made his already feminine little face even brighter.
Now, even if he is a girl, no one will doubt him.
He continued to walk for an unknown amount of time, but the snow behind him swallowed up his footprints step by step.
Little Zhou Emperor felt that he was dying.
His lips were blue and white, he pursed his lips, and still insisted on walking forward.
He didn't know why either.
It always felt like there was something waiting for him in front of him.
As he was walking, he tripped over something, the little Emperor Zhou threw himself into the snow, and the snow instantly soaked into his neck, so cold that he forgot to react.
Little Emperor Zhou cursed in a low voice, and kicked the thing that tripped him.
It was a big gray and white fur, and I didn't know what was wrapped in it.
He stretched out his hand to wipe off the snow on the big gray fur, and when he opened the big fur, he was taken aback—there was a child wrapped in the big fur.
The child was about the age when he could just walk and talk, his little face was pale from the cold, without a trace of blood on his face, as if he had become a person made of snow.
Little Emperor Zhou was never a kind person, he had punished and killed countless palace servants, but now he couldn't take a step away.
He even felt bewildered that his purpose of going up the mountain was for the child in front of him.
He touched the child's face, but he couldn't feel any warmth, and then he remembered that his hands were too cold to have any warmth.
He neatly wrapped the gray and white fur coat again, easily picked up the little child, and continued to walk forward with one deep step and one shallow step.
Snow poured into his boots, and his feet were so cold that he couldn't feel it, but he still refused to stop.
Can't stop.
can't stop.
I don't know where the idea and perseverance came from, but he forcibly climbed over a snow mountain with such a small thing in his arms.
Also found a small cave.
The size of the cave can accommodate two adults, so there is still a lot of room for two little guys to get in.
As soon as the little Emperor Zhou entered, he spread his warm red fur on the dirty ground.
Then carefully put the little guy in his arms into it.Wrap him like a zongzi, leaving only a small head.
The little Emperor Zhou didn't know if he could save the little guy in front of him by doing so. He sat on the ground leaning against the stone wall, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the little guy.
That little guy was so good-looking, like a jade carving, his small face was too delicate.
Little Zhou Emperor had never seen such a jade-like appearance.
He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the little guy's soft face, a little addicted, and pinched it again.
The little guy was woken up by being pinched like this.
Little Emperor Zhou had never seen such beautiful eyes.
Those eyes were bright, as if there was a little bit of starlight in them, so bright that it was ridiculous, but so crystal clear that it was ridiculous.
The round eyes looked like some kind of small animal. When he opened it suddenly, he was stunned when he saw the little Emperor Zhou, and then his mouth shrunk and he cried out.
Children's voices are the most annoying. In the past, Emperor Zhou personally strangled a child who bothered him to death.
But now when he looked at the little guy in front of him whose eyes were gradually dripping with crystal clear tears, he couldn't express any temper other than softness in his heart.
He wants to coax him.
But there is no way to start.
Those dark eyes looked at the child, the corners of his mouth pursed, he turned his head and ran out of the cave.
The child behind him cried even more sadly when he saw his figure gradually disappearing into the snow.
But after a while, the man came back again.
Xiao Rongyi will never forget that scene for the rest of her life.
The little child was dressed in a white robe with bamboo painted in thick ink. The long black hair behind him was blown by the wind, and snowflakes fell on the hair.
White background, icy cold wind, bright people.That flamboyant visage complements his drab background in the snow.
The cold wind made a drum, and the snowflakes danced on his robe.
The child held a trembling little white flower in his small palm.
The little white flower was held in front of Xiao Rongyi's eyes.
He couldn't help but frown.
The little Emperor Zhou also frowned.
Little Emperor Zhou had never felt this feeling in the past few years.
It seemed that the cold heart was gently covered by a pair of soft hands, and it was placed in the soft cotton, warming his heart.
At the moment when the eyes of the little guy in front of him bent down, a small white flower quietly bloomed in the heart of little Emperor Zhou.
Just like the flower in the little guy's hand.
The little Emperor Zhou couldn't help touching his little face, and warmed his slightly blue cheeks with the hands he had just warmed up.
Little Emperor Zhou never thought that one day he would want someone to watch him so much, want him to belong to him so much.
The little guy is very articulate, and his words are very organized.
He told him that he was lost with his mother and that his mother would come looking for him.
At that moment, Little Emperor Zhou was thinking of knocking him out and quietly taking him away.
If you want to bring him home, even if you want to control your fate after you go back, you still have to keep him by your side.
But he couldn't bear it anymore.
He couldn't bear the dimming of the little guy's eyes that were bright enough to have a little bit of starlight, and he didn't want to think that the cute smiling guy in front of him would hate him.
He couldn't imagine.
He couldn't bear it either.
……
The little guy has a fever.
The little Emperor Zhou was so panicked that he took off his clothes just to warm up the little guy with his body temperature.
Then he was frozen faint.
In a trance, he seemed to hear someone calling Liu Guang anxiously.
After waking up again, what he saw was the familiar palace and the familiar palace people.
That jade-like child seemed to be just a dream he had.
But the small white petals tightly held in that hand reminded him that this was not a dream.
The little Emperor Zhou wanted to find the child like crazy, but was overwhelmed by his father's words and almost collapsed.
"That kid is from Rongguo. The strength of our two countries is too different. You can't find him at all."
The little Emperor Zhou suddenly calmed down at the moment when he collapsed to the extreme.
"I want to win the world."
He said.
The father showed a satisfied smile, "Very good."
"You have to remember that only when you get the world can you get all the people or things you want."
He remembered this sentence for ten years.
Ten years is enough time for him to bring down a corrupt country.
On the first day of enthronement, Emperor Zhou killed his father and queen mother with his own hands, and then used all his power to find the person who occupied his whole mind.
But it's too difficult.
There are no clues.
One day it snowed heavily, and Emperor Zhou was in a trance while sleeping and dreamed of the year again.
"Liuguang..."
This time he heard clearly what the person in the dream was calling the child.
After waking up, he made a decree.
All the people named Liu Guang in the world were summoned to the palace.
However, no.
without him.
A string that Zhou Emperor collapsed for ten years seems to be broken.
But at this time, a woman appeared.
Bian Liuguang.
That is a charming woman.
The woman was weeding in the imperial garden, and he was stunned by the gentle eyes stroking the white flowers.
Then came Bian Meiren.
Bian Liuguang has been the sole favor of Emperor Zhou since he ascended the throne.
He has won the envy of thousands of women in the world.
That's enough.
Emperor Zhou secretly said.
It's time to be satisfied.
Emperor Zhou tossed and turned every night, desperately suppressing the little white flower that was entangled in his heart.
Little White Flower was trembling all the time.
She is streamer.
She must be streamer.
Emperor Zhou didn't know what mood he was in, and he didn't know if Bian Liuguang was the little flower in his heart.
But Bian Liuguang is the light in his heart.
He needs her to live.
There is no other reason.
Just because she is streamer.
It was only because she was the most appropriate "streamer" that he had imagined in his heart for so many years.
Emperor Zhou didn't know if it was love.
Maybe it's just a pretense.
He is still sending people to look for "Liu Guang".
Maybe he knew it in his heart.
Bian Liuguang in front of him was just a consolation.
But consolation must not be coveted either.
When Emperor Zhou met the first son for the first time, he had no idea.
But when he saw his starry eyes, he completely forgot all his thoughts.
Those eyes were familiar enough to make him flustered.
He didn't want Rong Yi to look at him, but he wanted him to look at him.
Ambivalence.
It made Emperor Zhou reach the highest level of agitation for so many years.
He ordered the eunuch to pardon him from death.
I thought about torture.
He asked the eunuch to give him something to eat.
I thought it would be torture to eat fat.
He waited for half a month.
Just wait for the first son to come to him.
It was time to find him.
Emperor Zhou couldn't help pacing in the huge palace.
The bright yellow dragon robe twirled around on the ground, making the surrounding palace people who bowed their heads couldn't help feeling terrified.
This emperor is the son of the destiny of the heavenly immortal according to the folklore, but in the palace he is an evil ghost from the underworld who kills anyone he sees.
Now the Zhou Emperor, who couldn't hide his irritability, waved away the crowd and said he wanted to go for a walk.
But unconsciously walked to the piano pavilion.
The dilapidated wooden house made Emperor Zhou frowned. He saw the indifferent young man by the wooden window, and couldn't help but want to step forward.
But was robbed first.
It's Bian Liuguang.
Emperor Zhou quietly watched his most favored concubine smiling gently at the former prince.
It is completely different from the indifference to face him.
Emperor Zhou was furious.
But it wasn't the anger that felt that he was cheated, but that he felt that he had been deceived.
Bian Liuguang's smile now doesn't look like the little flower in his heart at all.
She is a fake flower.
Emperor Zhou had already realized it.
Now it has been severely uncovered.
Bian Liuguang fell out of favor.
Rong Yi was also tortured severely.
The little flower in Emperor Zhou's heart trembled faintly.
He didn't know why he was trembling.
He always walked out of the palace as if in a daze, and walked to the dilapidated wooden house as if he couldn't control his steps.
He was attracted by the little white flowers in front of the window.
The little white flower trembled, as if a little morning dew had fallen on it, swaying in the cold wind.
It is exactly the same as the little white flower in his heart.
Emperor Zhou felt that the little white flower that had been sealed in his heart for many years was gradually warming up.
Then the little white flower was smashed to pieces.
Behind the rockery, he watched with his own eyes the out-of-this-world boy squatting down silently, his plain white hands gently picked up all the petals and put them into the plain white sachet on his waist.
So Emperor Zhou did the first shameful thing in his life.
He stole the sachet while the boy was asleep.
Emperor Zhou didn't know why he did this.
Seems like a pervert looking at everything about the boy every day.
Wanted to hold him in his arms.
Want to devour him.
The little white flower in my heart seemed to be suddenly dyed black.
Black gradually took over his entire heart.
He couldn't take it anymore.
He summoned him.
He asked him to beg for mercy himself.
He wanted to see the broken expression on his face.
As long as he is soft, he will let him go.
Emperor Zhou thought so.
But the boy knelt down abruptly and passed out.
The moment he fell.
Emperor Zhou felt his heart stop suddenly, it felt like when he knew that he would never get Liu Guang again many years ago.
He carried him to the bed and summoned all the imperial physicians.
He growled.
"If he can't be cured, we will all be buried with him!"
The imperial doctors shivered and fell to their knees.
The boy gave him a light slap.
A slap in drowsiness.
Light and fluffy, as if touching.
The little flower trembled slightly.
Emperor Zhou's eyelashes also trembled.
After his fever subsided, Emperor Zhou sent him back to the Qinge cabin.
He has to wait for him to surrender to him personally.
But even if it was the time when the decree was delivered to let him play the piano in public like the cheapest actor.
He has not been subdued at all.
There was no snow that day.
The young man in white clothes is as young as clouds, with a beautiful face, and unparalleled piano skills in the world.
Successfully conquered everyone present.
Including the barbarians of that state.
That barbarian dared to go to Zhou Emperor to beg him.
Emperor Zhou endured and endured so that he didn't strangle him to death in the palace.
He couldn't help but hate.
He not only hates that barbarian, but also hates Rong Yi and Bian Liuguang the most.
He thought that Rong Yi probably still couldn't forget Bian Liuguang.
He needs to let him know who he is.
He announced him, and faced Bian Liuguang who he wanted to strangle to death with the most gentle attitude.
Let him kneel and play the piano in front of her.
Snow gradually soaked through his hair.
After that day, Rong Yi never left the Qin Pavilion again.
Emperor Zhou was still worried, fearing that he would not give up, and ordered people to read something unnecessarily at the door of his room every day.
at last.
He figured it out.
He found him.
Emperor Zhou couldn't express how he felt at that time.
I just feel that the mood is an unprecedented joy.
The little flower in my heart also trembled as the petals gradually turned pure white.
Emperor Zhou was thinking all the way.
I should treat him well.
Liu Guang's imprint on his heart was gradually erased by a young man named "Rong Yi".
But Rongyi didn't want to stay half a step in his heart.
Emperor Zhou happily entered the Qin Pavilion, and came out in a daze.
There was only one thought in his mind——
Rong Yi didn't want to stay by his side.
Rong Yi even wanted to leave the world in order to leave.
He will never allow it.
Emperor Zhou didn't know what was wrong with him, his legs were so heavy that he couldn't walk.
He could only slide along the wall and sit on the ground, with half of his body covered in snow.
But he didn't seem to feel the coldness, and remained motionless.
"Streamer!"
A call woke him up.
It was Bian Liuguang's voice.
Who is she calling Liu Guang?
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Emperor Zhou's heart.
He stood up against the wall.
Walking in front of Bian Liuguang with red eyes, those eyes are extremely frightening.
"Who is Liu Guang?"
Bian Liuguang was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound.
"Who is Liu Guang!"
he growled.
The voice trembled beyond words.
He had already guessed who Liu Guang was.
There seemed to be no feeling in those stiff legs.
Emperor Zhou fell to the ground once before slowly regaining consciousness.
He waved away Bian Liuguang's hand that he wanted to help, and ran towards the place where he had just come at the fastest speed in his life.
The yellow robe soaked in snow is bitingly cold.
But it couldn't compare to the coldness in his heart.
His streamer slowly closed those starry eyes in front of his eyes.
"You are not allowed to die!"
"I won't let you die!"
"Liu Guang... Rong Yi!"
The bright yellow figure hugged the boy in white in his arms, and he pressed the boy's head to his chest with trembling hands.
Keep him warm—as it was all those years ago.
He growled, gradually turned into a roar, and finally died down.
He couldn't yell anymore.
He hugged the boy he had been chasing all his life and slowly closed his eyes.
Snowflakes gradually submerged the two of them.
streamer.
Streamer, stay light.
The difference of one word makes a huge difference.
His youth was indeed a passing light.No one can stay.
He felt like a fairy-like boy at first sight, this time.
Really become a fairy.
His heart and the little flower in his heart that he planted since childhood.
also followed him.
Not cruel?
In fact, Emperor Zhou is quite clever, Ren Rongyi has never found out that he likes him in his whole life
Rong Yi's real name is Rong Liuguang, and Yi is his character.
Because the name Liu Guang didn't fit Jian Tianqin's budget at the time, the name was eliminated.
Only a few know.
So this episode is also called "Zhou Di's Unrequited Love Story"
(End of this chapter)
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