The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 547

But in this icy and snowy place, Da Situ's voice was even colder, without any emotion.

Ling Jun was very dissatisfied with Da Situ's reaction.

"How long did it take before you said? Those people are not easy to dismiss. Most of the people who are in the early days are fools who have been instigated, and the real smart people are still calculating behind their backs."

Ling Jun's tone was a bit aggressive, and he didn't have the slightest respect for Da Situ.

In other words, anyone in Beizhou who knew the real identity of Da Situ would not have much respect for him.

He is indeed powerful, and he has indeed sheltered Beizhou for many years, but he is a sinner of Beizhou.

Because Beizhou once had the best king in the world, but he ruined it.

There is only one His Majesty, but he is not the only one who can protect Beizhou.

Therefore, the Beizhou people who knew the existence of Da Situ harbored resentment and even hatred towards him.

Da Situ was used to this kind of malice, and he was not angry.Because he deserved it.

"Tiandilou and Yeyuan haven't mixed yet, so why panic?"

Da Situ took his time.

"The Heaven and Earth Building is not moving, but Yeyuan has made many small movements." Ling Jun said sarcastically, "Situ has not been in the world for a long time now, so many things are probably unclear."

"It will be gone soon, don't worry."

Da Situ still said the same thing, and his voice didn't even fluctuate.

He's not really worried either.Ye Yuan is a force in the demon world, Bai Ze will not let them act recklessly.

"You really are not worried! After all, even if Beizhou is dead, with your ability, nothing will happen!"

Ling Jun couldn't see him like this, and he was a little out of choice.

Da Situ was not angry, and said calmly: "Even if Beizhou is going to die, I will die before it. Please rest assured about this."

His eyes were like deep pools, and he spoke with indescribable earnestness, as if swearing.

It was indeed his oath.

Because if he can't protect his people for his Majesty, there is really no need for him to exist.

Ling Jun was stunned for a moment, and it was difficult to doubt his intentions.

But things haven't been clarified yet, Ling Jun won't give up easily.

"How do you know it's going to be okay?"

Da Situ lowered his eyes slightly, but did not answer, his whole body was like a sculpture.

Ling Jun suddenly became angry.

"Hmph, if you don't say it, don't say it."

Ling Jun was furious and left in a huff.

This old man might as well die as soon as possible, because keeping it is a disaster for others!
Ling Jun cursed in his heart.

After Ling Jun left, the place became quiet again, and the loneliness was so maddening.

But Da Situ lived here for many years.

Da Situ got up and stared at the lake outside in a daze, with a soft and sad expression.

"Your Majesty..."

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Da Situ murmured, his voice dissipated in the wind.

He wanted to make a guess, but in the end he could only elicit a wry smile.

He couldn't guess.

Because he has never really understood His Majesty, nor can he tell what kind of character His Majesty is.

He is indeed kind, intelligent, and compassionate, but he can only piece together these in his memory.More, he doesn't know.

He doesn't know what His Majesty likes or doesn't like.Naturally, he couldn't guess what choice his majesty would make in such a situation.

From this point of view, his so-called affection seems absurd and pathetic.

Before His Majesty left, he only regarded him as a beautiful, weak and obedient puppet.In the later period, he noticed that his intentions were true, but he was ashamed of it.

After His Majesty left, he realized that he was also a king with the world in mind.He also truly understands that he has long been tempted, and his love is deeply rooted.

But it was too late.

In other words, they made a mistake from the very beginning, and they were destined to be irreversible.

Da Situ blinked, and some pictures buried deep in his memory were dug out.

The young king had said that he wanted the token of the royal library.

He laughed at that time, saying what is the use of a puppet reading?

The boy was silent.

Seeing this, he thought he was ashamed and annoyed, and felt great pleasure in his heart, so he mocked wantonly.

However, he didn't get any response, and he lost interest in the end, and gave someone a token angrily, and then he didn't pay attention to it. — After all, who would care then about a puppet emperor who has nothing but a dragon chair?

This memory has long been blurred.But today he remembered it very clearly.

Some details that he hadn't noticed in the past came to mind, and Da Situ felt his eyes dry.

That day the young king knelt down and begged him.

A king kneels down to his subjects.

Sad, ridiculous, and ridiculous.

But it actually happened.It's just that no one feels that something is wrong.

But that day, everyone only noticed that the dignity of the puppet emperor was trampled into mud, but no one noticed. The back of the thin and slender young man was always straight.

Although he was kneeling, his whole body was unyielding.

He should have discovered long ago that the obedient and boneless puppet in his mind was just a sharpened one.

Otherwise, even an idiot beauty with a superficial appearance would not be able to attract that person's attention.

Shenyuan is indeed a psychopath, and his aesthetics is indeed different from ordinary people.

But he is also extremely arrogant and critical.

Where can a person who can fall into his eyes go?
It's a pity that he has no eyes, and the world has no eyes. No one has discovered the dusty pearl, but treats it like a fish's eye.

How sad!

The man is gone, but memory will never spare him.

Da Situ pushed open the wooden door, with a dull expression, and knelt down in the snow nest with a "plop", his brows and eyes were full of mourning.

"His Majesty……"

Da Situ looked straight at the location in the middle of the lake, "It's true that good people don't live long, and disasters last a thousand years."

"But it's okay." Da Situ pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, "If you are still here, you must not be happy that I am so close to you."

It's a pity that you are gone, and the tomb can only be guarded by the person you hated the most during your lifetime.

Da Situ thought so.

But he would rather not have this intimacy.

In the silver-clad world, time has always been unclear.

Da Situ didn't know how long he had been kneeling in the snow nest, but the snow had already started falling one after another, and soon he wrapped Da Situ into a snowman.

"Your Majesty, many things have happened recently, and you may be interested."

I don't know how long it took, "Snowman" opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, as if he had cried.However, the tone of voice was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

"Ghost Moon debated merits and demerits with others, and an unknown little friend answered very well. If you were still here, I think you would become a bosom friend with him."

Not a despicable and hateful villain like him, but a true like-minded friend.

Da Situ babbled, his expression seemed to be crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling, it was difficult to distinguish between joy and sorrow.

"However, I don't agree with all his views. You are naturally a saint who has added merit and blessing to all people. But those who don't know are not necessarily innocent, and sometimes they are heinous."

Just like me, there was a mistake, so you had to kill yourself.

Even if I never thought of killing you, I still have a lot of sins.

　Good night(*╰╯`)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)