The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

But the emperor later realized that it was not how frank the other party was, but that Chu Zhi wanted the world to know that he was not a crippled person.

On that day, the emperor saw the sincerity of the young man in Chu Zhi's eyes.

That's why I was moved, and I didn't pursue the crime of deceiving the king.

Although the emperor was only in his thirties, his appearance was still young, but his heart was fading. He lost his ambition and the courage to go all the way for a goal.

But Chu Zhi still had that sincerity that went straight forward.

All of a sudden, I wanted to watch Chu Zhi strive hard for this enthusiasm. Even if the result might not be satisfactory, life without a goal is the most boring thing to do.

The emperor didn't know much about what happened in his last life, but he could vaguely guess. Judging from the situation at the time, it was unlikely that Chu Zhi would get his wish.

If he hadn't had past memories, he wouldn't have agreed to marry him so quickly.

The emperor sighed softly.

Too bad he woke up late.

There is no room for manoeuvre in many things, and perhaps it can only be changed when they return to the time when they first met and became sworn brothers.

...

Due to the intervention of the emperor, the concubines of the harem and some courtiers and wives were deterred, and they did not dare to talk about it behind their backs, and the marriage came to an end.

Even though many people are still unhappy and lack a help that they can use, but knowing that the emperor's mind is biased, they have to give up the idea of ​​​​spreading news.

No matter how chaotic this court is, the emperor's words are above everything else before his face is torn apart.

*

In late July, Luo Ci and Chu Zhi went to the temple to visit Master Hongming.

Originally, I was going to go there in the middle of the day, but during that time, the master was not in the temple and didn't come back until a few days ago.

It is said that the temple is not close to the capital, and it is said that it is not far away. It can be reached by a carriage for about two hours.

Not many people rushed to the temple to offer incense at this time.

Inside the temple, Luo Ci said to the little novice, "Trouble the little master to report to Master Hongming, and ask the Lord of Mingtang County to see you."

The little novice politely saluted her as a monk, and then retired.

Not long after, a reply from Master Hongming came.

The little novice led Luo Ci to the meditation room of Master Hongming. Master Hongming sat on the futon, and two cups of hot tea had been poured on the table in front of him.

He has kind eyes and kind eyes, very similar to the image of a master in the public sense, "Two benefactors, please take a seat."

In fact, a few days ago, Chu Zhi almost forgot his previous worries and feelings of unreality. After arriving at the temple and seeing Master Hongming, he brought out the backlogged emotions.

- All of this is false.

It was what he was most afraid of right now.

The hands under the black sleeves embroidered with gold thread trembled uncontrollably, and the knuckles spasmed unconsciously.

Instead, he didn't know how to speak.

I saw hope, but was shattered by my own hands, which is even more desperate than before.

Master Hongming didn't go around the corners and went straight to the topic, "Have you forgotten, sir, when you cast the lottery, you dropped two, and the old man only solved one lottery for the benefactor."

He said slowly, "The lottery that has been solved has become a thing of the past, dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. Young master, don't be obsessed with the past, and don't miss the second time because of this."

Chu Zhi's eyes were stunned, and he asked subconsciously, "What is the meaning of the second lottery?"

Master Hong Ming smiled slightly, "Don't you already know, Young Master? The time is reversed, and everything will start all over again."

There seemed to be two of him in Chu Zhi's consciousness.

One is the director of Yuechang, who only melted into darkness and was covered in blood in his previous life. He always had the light behind his back and fell into the shadows. Even if he liked it, he could only have the courage to gamble at the last moment.

One is the young village owner who has all his relatives in this life and his influence is distributed in various places. He is calm and confident, and he has never touched human life in his hands. The young Mu Ai's mind is calm and direct.

All the memories of past and present lives are like a huge book that is quickly flipped through, finally closed and blended together.

Chu Zhi's eyes lost some coolness, and there was a rare smile inside, "Thank you, Master."

The past life seems to be very far away.

From the moment he untied the knot, the shadow of the past faded away a little bit.

Not only the despair of not being able to get what you asked for, but also the **** scenes of the villa in the previous life, all gone.

He turned his eyes slightly and stared at Luo Ci, the color of his eyes was the clarity of black crystal, with a slight warmth, not the coldness of the snowy night as before, "Let's go home."

"good."

Luo Ci stood up and gave a salute to Master Hongming, "Today I disturbed Master."

Master Hongming smiled and twisted his beard, but didn't say a word.

After the two left, he said to himself, "Although he is still young, he is considered qualified."

*

Tanabata.

Luo Ci celebrated her fourteenth birthday before the Qixi Festival, and she did not celebrate it grandly. It was only with a few people in the mansion. Surprisingly, the emperor went out of the palace to the palace.

Chu Zhi's parents happened to be there, and the six gathered together.

The emperor specially sent a pair of South Sea pearls as a birthday present.

King Huai'an was a little surprised by the arrival of the emperor, but he didn't say anything. The four elders knew each other well, and there was no conflict of interest. It was rare that they crossed their identities, and the conversation was much easier.

Including calling yourself you and me.

From the first time I started to be complacent and wanted to show my identity, I started calling myself "Zheng" to King Huai'an, and then I wanted to call myself me, and there was no room for manoeuvre. Today, it is rare for the emperor to experience ordinary people's feelings. Friendship.

But he knew very well that after this day, they were still the monarch-subject relationship between the upper and lower classes, and they would never be able to recover as before.

After the death of Princess Huai'an, it was impossible.

If it weren't for him being jealous of the palace, if he thought that there were many mysterious masters in the villa, thus reducing the protection of the palace that was not guarded by King Huai'an, Princess Huai'an would not have personally fought with assassins, would not have had fetal gas, and would not have been in the palace. After giving birth to Luo Ci, Xiang Xiaoyu died within two years.

However, the villa is not one-sided, there are spies among them, and other capital dignitaries have long been angry with the King of Huai'an.

In addition, he was also suspicious of the other party and did not give enough trust and protection. Those people were only afraid that they could not wait to get rid of the Huai'an Prince's Mansion.

If he was just an emperor, he might have done nothing wrong, but they used to be brothers and sisters who walked side by side.

The emperor smiled and drank with the three, but his eyes were extremely lonely.

Of course he regretted it.

That's why he gave Luo Ci the title so early, and allowed the other party to inherit the palace, which is both guilt and compensation.

This night, the emperor drank a lot of wine, and even for the first time in his life, he appeared to be unconscious. He seemed to be in great pain, saying sorry over and over again, and was constantly tortured.