Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

"From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear... Your Majesty, I love you... I love you..."

A tear fell on the back of Su Qing's hand with a "pop" sound, and its hot breath made Su Qing shiver subconsciously. This was the first time he saw the presence of tears on Yu Wenwen's face.

Yu Wenzhang's warm lips landed on Su Qing's hand, his expression emotional and pious.

Yu Wenwen held Su Qing's hand devoutly and whispered to Su Qing as if he were making a pilgrimage to the god he believed in: "I love you... I love you... I love you..."

Su Qing watched with cold eyes the man in front of her who was expressing his love word by word. His consciousness was cold and distant.

Because no matter what Yu Wenzhang says, he will never believe it again, because if he doesn't believe it, his heart will certainly not be touched by it.

Su Qing is like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, frozen for thousands of years and never able to be warmed again.

Su Qing's unresponsive look gave Yu Wenzhang a bitter taste. His tears were salty, but his heart was painful.

He did not dare to raise his head, but he knew that His Majesty's eyes were looking at him, which must be ruthless and indifferent.

He told His Majesty his love over and over again, with a humble hope in his heart that even one sentence could reach His Majesty's ears.

He wanted to ask 'Your Majesty, do you love me? ', but he didn't dare, because he already knew the result without asking him.

The dignified regent of the Western Wei Dynasty was actually so afraid of the outcome of a question. If word spread, others would definitely laugh out loud.

However, if he could go back in time, if he could realize that one day he would be so tempted, he would definitely not treat His Majesty like this. He would carefully design a beautiful encounter for the two of them...

It must be in spring, the season when all things revive, maybe it is a sunny and sunny day, the willow branches hanging down by the lake are blowing in the wind, gently rippling on the lake, and the flowers are blooming and the fragrance is fragrant...

There were beautiful butterflies dancing from the stamens of the flowers. A young boy dressed in fine pink and jade carvings was attracted by the butterflies. He laughed and ran, then bumped into him and fell on his butt...

He would definitely stop and ask him with the gentlest and gentlest words in his life: "Are you okay? Does it hurt from the fall?"

Then when the little boy raised his head, with tears in his eyes but still raised a smiling face, he opened his hands and said, "Uncle, Hug," he didn't hesitate for a second and immediately hugged him hard...

Su Qing withdrew his hand forcefully. The remaining warmth and water stains on the back of his hand made him feel a little irritable.

Su Qing said: "Yu Wenzhang, I don't want to know this, and I don't care what you think in your heart. I just want to know how you are willing to let me go?

I have been here playing house with you for more than twenty lifetimes, and it should be enough.

I don't belong here, you have to let me go..."

Yu Wenwen raised his head and looked at Su Qing. There was still water in his eyes, but his expression had returned to normal, as if the person who just cried bitterly was someone else.

Yu Wenwen touched the remaining tears on his cheeks with his fingertips, then smiled at Su Qing and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

Su Qing: "..."

Yu Wenwen said: "I have long realized that I am trapped in an endless loop. As His Majesty said, I am not the kind of person who can be manipulated at will. Of course, I have tried to make changes...

But I failed. Regardless of whether I wanted it or not, everything was still moving in the established direction.

If His Majesty thinks that I am the key to everything, then I am afraid that His Majesty will be disappointed, and there is nothing I can do..."