General, the little emperor ran away [System]

"Who, who is talking." He Ning was dying, his eyes could hardly be opened, and he didn't want to open them, but he opened his mouth reluctantly, and the broken breath came out from his mouth, only intermittent panting Voice.

System: "Ding, host, hello, I am System 025."

He Ning stared blankly at the slowly fluttering veil, and licked the corners of his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, but unfortunately there was not much moisture left in his mouth.The dry dead skin on the tip of his tongue was a little tingling, and it could be regarded as pulling back a little of his energy.

He looked around dejectedly, with a helpless bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he must be dying, he must be leaving this world.

There was mist in He Ning's eyes, and his eyes were blurred.

He doesn't want to die yet.

He is still young, he has not seen the beauty of the world, he has not traveled all over the rivers and lakes, he has not even been out of the palace, no... nothing.

System: "Ding, host..."

"Am I dead, or am I about to die, are you here to take me in? I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet." He Ning's voice dragged a deep cry of reluctance. If he had the strength, tears would surely To flow violently, even if you cover your face, you can't stop it.

Although he said that he didn't want to, he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting at all. Even if a ghost guard put iron chains on his hands and feet now, even if he cried like hell, he would still obediently follow the other party and leave of.

He Ning—that's just such a weak person, even softer than a little maid. If it wasn't for his status, he would have been gnawed to pieces by such a dangerous place in the palace.

The system has a good temper, and patiently repeated: "I am the true love system, number 025."

He Ning was terrified, but his soft nature made him calm down and listen carefully to the cold voice that came out of nowhere.

After listening to it for a while, I didn't understand what it was saying at all, but it spoke politely, so He Ning boldly asked tremblingly: "System, what is it? Is this still my bedroom?" Looking around , isn’t it the dormitory where he stayed for three or four days? It’s still so magnificent, and it’s still so cold. The goose bumps on his body are about to come out again. He trembled and asked, “ Why did you appear in my bedroom." He shrank his neck and limbs subconsciously, and put all the exposed parts under the quilt.

The system is business-like: "Bind the host and find true love for the host."

"True love, what is true love?" He Ning blinked, the tears in his eyeballs were hanging from the corners of his eyes, "Also, what is a host?"

"Hey, it's annoying to be in this low-level world. I don't understand anything, and I have to explain everything." The indifference just now seemed to be an illusion, and the system complained like a child who was afraid of trouble. sigh.

He Ning was taken aback by its sudden change of attitude, his big eyes blinked flickeringly, his pupils were dazed and unfocused, his mouth moved and his eyeballs moved, but he swallowed the question he was about to say.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, the more he knows, the sooner he will die, he almost forced himself to strictly abide by these deep palace rules, because he is timid and afraid of death, very afraid, very afraid, afraid of touching the other party's scales and asking what should not be done If you ask, keep your mouth tightly shut and stay still.

The system thought it was difficult to explain the system and the host to an ancient person, so it simply changed to an easy-to-understand way: "I am a helper sent by heaven to serve you and guide you to find true love."

"God?" The eyelashes are wet, as long as you blink, you will feel sticky. He Ning wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, but forcibly held back, lowered his eyelids in aggrieved manner, and picked the quilt with his fingers, " How can God help me, I am not qualified to be emperor at all."

He doesn't want to be an emperor either, his lifelong wish is to leave the palace, of course it would be even better if he could bring some belongings with him.

Obviously, the system has never seen such a crying boy before, looking at his red eyes, he smiled embarrassingly: "Oh, don't belittle yourself, existence is reasonable, since you are already sitting on the emperor's seat, this is Heaven's choice."

He Ning has almost become numb to hearing these words like "you are the son of a dragon since birth" and "you are God's choice". , why do you want to find true love for me?"

This is his task, why not, the system is speechless, and said indiscriminately: "Well, because I am the true love system."

He Ning heard that it didn't seem to have any malice towards him, and it didn't have the problem of breaking the casserole and asking the end: "Okay."

The system thought it would involve a hundred thousand whys, but when it first heard that he was so easy to dismiss, the prepared nonsense words were choked in his throat. Tightly twisting, with a pitiful appearance of being bullied.

In particular, his nose is red, and there are still crystal teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes. I feel pity for him. The young man is still in the growth stage, and his face has not yet opened. The system is completely amazed by his indisputable face. , I couldn't bear to see his grievance that he hesitated to speak.

The system muttered: "Don't wrinkle your nose like that, making it look like I'm bullying you. Dear, I'll tell you everything you want to know, and I don't know how to tell you. Well, as long as it's I will try my best to answer all the questions you can ask, so it should work, eh, eh, you're not going to cry again, are you?"

He Ning sniffed, hearing it screaming panickedly in his mind, Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

He didn't say that he was bullied by it, he sniffed again, and he didn't want to cry.

But before he could explain it, the system was even more helpless: "Look at you, if you don't agree with each other, you will be raining with pear blossoms. If you have any questions or requests, you can tell me, and I will try my best to satisfy you." Such a beautiful woman If the delicate child who looks like a porcelain doll cries, it really doesn't know how to coax it well, and it will definitely not be able to say distressed words.

He Ning: "..." He was not as scared as before when he was told by the system inexplicably, and his body, which was stiff at first, gradually relaxed. Under the warm invitation of the system, He Ning could only ask random questions in embarrassment .

"Since God sent you here, there must be a reason why all living beings chose me alone." He Ning seemed to be asking him, but also seemed to be talking to himself, his face changed slightly after he finished speaking, but Immediately adjusted, "It is because I am the emperor now."

He is the Son of Heaven, but he is also the worst Son of Heaven in history. Just a simple sacrifice to the ancestors can make him die from illness. Although the whole sacrifice is really tossing, his body is weak and cannot bear such a high-intensity exercise. Mental stress is also a fact. God really couldn't stand it, so he sent someone to save him.

That's not true, it's just that your data in all aspects are in line with our true love project. It's a bit complicated to explain this disaster to him, and the system directly adopted his answer: "Yes." There was a mocking smile that didn't match that pale little face. When the system tried to look carefully, it was just his pitiful and slightly twitching corners of his mouth. At that moment just now, it seemed to be just his mouth. illusion.

How could such a child who was less courageous than a mouse show such an expression? The system didn't take it to heart at all.

"Then you go, I don't want your help." He Ning picked the pattern of gold thread on the quilt with his fingers, and refused especially straightforwardly.

"Why?" The system's eyes widened in surprise. Isn't the normal procedure to intensify the inquiry, find that I have no intention of harming him, and then ask how I can help him? The system is a little flustered, and the first host doesn't follow the routine what to do.

Unaware of the other party's panic, He Ning made up his mind that he didn't need his help, sniffed and said, "I don't want to be an emperor, and I don't want to find true love in the palace." It's the dirtiest place, where it's impossible to find true love.

Some are just flattery and intrigue, and he doesn't want it at all.

Besides, his life and death are determined by others, he doesn't even know how long he can live, so how can he talk about true love.

I've only seen bloody battles for the throne, but I've never seen someone who treats the dragon chair like a poisonous snake or a beast and avoids it like a snake. The system's tone is frivolous and is about to tease him, but seeing the sincere and frustrated look on his face, how can he be willing? , Immediately, she patted her small chest like an old lady and assured: "Why is this so difficult? Since I was sent to find true love for you, I naturally have to serve to the end. If you don't want to look for it inside the palace, so what if we go outside the palace."

"Really?!" He Ning was so excited that he almost jumped up on the spot. After a short period of joy, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he had heard an absolutely impossible empty promise, and his eyes peeked at the door with a little fear. He lowered his voice, "Then can I not be the emperor, as long as I can get out, I will never come back to this ghost place again." There was determination in his soft voice, which shocked the system.

"Ah?! Wait, let me take a look." The system almost subconsciously wanted to help him, rummaged through the world information, pursed its lips and looked at it for a long time before saying in a slightly embarrassed way, "There is no way, right? After all, we strictly abide by the terms of service that the customer is God, but... the emperor is not equal to other positions, if you really don't want to do it, you have to find a substitute."

After all, it cannot simply change a dynasty. Strictly speaking, this is against the regulations.

Seeing the brilliance in the eyes of the villain, the system suddenly felt that whoever is the emperor is not the same. Anyway, the little emperor is not suitable to be the emperor. Resigning will actually help the prosperity of the country and the well-being of the people.

So the only little sense of guilt disappeared, and I continued to browse.

The system pursed its lips: "But... this emperor is not something you can just find a cat or a dog. The person you choose must have dragon spirit, but..." It paused, embarrassed, a little regretful that it was given to the little one. The emperor hoped that he would puncture his balloon again to make him fall even worse. "As far as I know, your father seems to have only one son, and his brothers have already been killed by him."

The implication is that you are the only one left with dragon spirit in this world.

Sure enough, He Ning's expression dimmed in an instant, like a doll without a battery, and his eyes lost all vitality.

It hurts to look at it, but the system can't do anything, so it can only close its eyes and not look at it.

"Department, department..."

The system was dissatisfied, but for the sake of his being lost, he just corrected his pronunciation: "system."

"Oh, yes, yes, system, do you think it's okay for the general, General, General Lin!" He Ning seemed to have caught the last piece of duckweed in the midst of drifting, his pale face regained some blood, and he grasped nervously. Pulling off the quilt, the strength was so great that the veins on the back of the hands burst out, the joints were slightly white, and the head was stretched so hard that it almost stood up.