end of days

Zhuo Ran seemed to have had a long, long dream. In the dream, there was a happy childhood, a teenager who had been ridiculed but had no regrets, and a decade of self-torture.

I don't know why, but I struggle and don't want to wake up.

Just falling asleep like this, it seems to have returned to that spring many years ago, the woman in purple stood among the blooming camellias in the southern country, showing her face and smiling, in an instant, it seemed as if the brilliance of the group was taken away, and she seemed to be the only one left in the world.

Who is she... Zhuo Ran suddenly felt that the brain didn't belong to him, and he couldn't find the memory, only a blank space.

Everything around gradually dissipated like morning mist, together with the woman in the flowers.

"Don't!" Zhuo Ran suddenly opened his eyes, but still felt confused, everything around him was so strange, so strange that it seemed that he had never existed in his memory.

This is indeed the case.

"My lord is awake?!" The woman guarding the bed exclaimed in surprise, and then ran out without looking back.

"Hey?" Zhuo Ran didn't react for a while, and wanted to get up, but felt that the bones of his whole body were shaking and hurting.

The memory flowed back bit by bit, and Zhuo Ran's face turned pale instantly.

The faint pain in the private part is also emphasizing what happened to him before, how ridiculous, Zhuo Ran sighed secretly, but felt extremely bitter, a man was so ruthlessly violated and played by the person with supreme power .

I don't want to cry like a child, but I finally feel unwilling. Why, why, as an emperor, can play with an ordinary person like this!

He clenched his fists tightly, and even the tips of his nails pierced into the flesh, leaving bruises and bruises.

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Ling Luo just stood at the door, hesitating whether he should enter this door or not, and Zhuo Ran's resentful eyes had all been caught in his eyes.

Alas, what evil did he do——

What would Zhuo Ran think when he saw him, would he classify himself as a character like the emperor? God knows how much he regretted entering this palace.

"Master Ling, what are you doing here?" Zi Yin obviously didn't understand Ling Luo's inner struggle, and the most direct result of her crisp roar was to draw Zhuo Ran's gaze to the door.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Ling Luo thought that if he didn't go in now, he had to go in, so he flicked his hem and strode in, but saw the surprise and panic clearly visible on Zhuo Ran's face.

Alas, as expected, he still recognized him, but he probably didn't know that he had recognized him too.

Ling Luo, who secretly decided to pretend to be stupid to the end, poked two fingers at Zhuo Ran's veins, pressed lightly and heavily for about a stick of incense, and then let go of the big stone in his heart. After all, he did not sleep in vain after all these days.

"Well, it's much better. What's wrong with you now?" Ling Luo looked at Zhuo Ran, but found that Zhuo Ran was just staring at him, and when he saw himself looking at him, there was confusion in his eyes, obviously he didn't hear what he said just now.

"Ah—" sighed a long time, and Ling Luo asked again helplessly, "What's wrong with you, Young Master?"

"I...don't know." Zhuo Ran only felt pain all over his body, but he also knew that it was caused by the emperor's indulgence, so he was naturally embarrassed to mention it in front of Ling Luo.

Ling Luo frowned, but also saw the repression and stubbornness between Zhuo Ran's brows. He pretended to be strong and knew that he looked fragile and distressed.

"Oh, don't think too much about it. This kind of thing——" Halfway through the speech, Ling Luo had nothing to say. What position did he have to comfort him? Even if he did, what should he say to make him succumb? , become the emperor's scepter, or keep resisting, and then get hurt time and time again? !

"You——don't comfort me." As if seeing the embarrassment in Ling Luo's eyes, Zhuo Ran forcefully forced a smile, but in the eyes of others, it was a smile that was more sad than crying.

"Men and men, I was just bitten by a dog, I..." Zhuo Ran's voice trembled, and anyone could hear his insincere words, "I won't care!"

"You..." Ling Luo just shook his head helplessly. With this kind of temperament, I'm afraid he will still suffer.

"Ziyin, go to the imperial dining room and prepare some porridge for your son. Try to be light. After sleeping for so many days, you can't feed him right away." Ling Luo turned to Ziyin, and carefully instructed Zhuo Ran diet.

"En, I got it." Ziyin was always like a child, lively but well-behaved, and rushed out again after hearing Ling Luo's orders.

"Hey! Slow down!" Ling Luo looked helpless, this little maid is really not safe!

Zhuoran couldn't help laughing in this room. Although she didn't even speak to Ziyin, this innocent little girl is really pitiful. It's a pity that living in a deep palace, I don't know if this kindness is a blessing or not. disaster.

"Worried about her?" Seeing the unbearable look in Zhuoran's eyes, Ling Luo also expressed his feelings, "After getting along for so many days, I feel more and more reluctant to part with this girl, and besides, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful in the future if I stay by your side. !"

Zhuo Ran's face darkened, and Ling Luo also felt that he had slipped his words. He felt more and more on pins and needles, and only said to take a good rest, and then took his leave.Zhuo Ran was a little confused when he hesitated to speak before leaving.

Looking at the empty inner hall, Zhuo Ran felt inexplicably uneasy as if something was missing.It wasn't until Ziyin's magnified face suddenly appeared in front of him that he came back to his senses.

"Young master really likes to be in a daze." Ziyin said with a smile, and then picked up the fine porcelain porridge bowl on the bedside, it can be seen that the person who made the porridge was very careful, the rice grains are crystal clear, finely chopped green onions, and The minced duck meat was so fragrant that Zhuo Ran suddenly felt hungry.

Ziyin picked up the spoon on the side, stirred it in the bowl, felt that the temperature was about the same, scooped a spoonful, and brought it straight to Zhuo Ran's mouth, Zhuo Ran blushed, and it was a challenge to let a girl feed her food after all. His bottom line.

"I... just come by myself."

Seeing Zhuo Ran's embarrassment, Ziyin understood, so she handed him the bowl in her hand, "My lord, you should be more careful. After sleeping for a long time, your hands and feet will inevitably become sore, so don't spill it." Then he laughed out loud.

Zhuo Ran glared at her bitterly, then drank the porridge on his own, and the hall was silent for a moment.

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"My lord, have you eaten?" Seeing that Zhuo Ran was about to put down the bowl, Ziyin got up to take it, but saw that there was still less than half of the bowl left, so she frowned, "Why do you eat such a small amount? But it's not to your liking? The servant girl will look for it again." something else."

Zhuo Ran waved his hands and said: "Don't worry about it, it's just because I slept for too long, my stomach is a little weak, it's good to eat these." After finishing speaking, he leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Seeing Zhuo Ran's very experienced appearance, Ziyin felt a little distressed, it seems that this master has suffered a lot before.

"Young Master, are you tired? Let's take a good rest. The servants will leave first."

Ziyin put away the bowls and plates on the table, picked up the tray and was about to go out, but heard Zhuo Ran's voice said: "Don't call yourself a slave, there is no master here..."

Ziyin's nose suddenly turned sore, that seemingly calm person still cared after all, thinking about it, how could the flying eagle be willing to learn how the starling folded its wings and entered the cage to be a plaything!

"I... got it. There are only young masters and Ziyin in this Quehua palace, and there are no masters or slaves." Maybe it can give him some comfort.

The moment Ziyin left, Zhuo Ran opened his eyes. He must leave here. There is still his most important person outside the palace. For Liu Di and the others, as long as they act quickly enough, it is probably not a problem to arrange Xiaoyu and the others.

Zhuo Ran couldn't help but clenched his fists. After all these years, it seemed that he was taking care of Xiaoyu and the others. In fact, he was the one who owed the most. Liu Di wasted his best years for him, and Xiaoyu's illness was delayed. In his hands, now he may be exhausted and make them desperate.

"Danzhu...I will definitely do what I promised you. I will help you keep your only son!" Making up his mind secretly, Zhuo Ran began to think of ways to escape.

The first thing he thought of was Ling Luo. Based on the friendship between Ling Luo and Cheng Yumo, it shouldn't be too much for him to help him with this favor, but when he thought of Cheng Yumo, Zhuo Ran's heart tightened.

It's not that he doesn't know Cheng Yumo's heart, but he has been unwilling to face it squarely. It's not that he doesn't like Yumo, but liking is not love after all. How can I tell him this fact? How can Yumo endure such a situation after waiting for so many years? disappointment.

What's more, how would his broken body appear in front of him now? Thinking of this, Zhuo Ran couldn't help clenching his teeth, and couldn't see Cheng Yumo again.

However, there are some things that I still need to talk to Ling Luo about. Ling Luo's appearance today is very strange, and if I think about it, there is only one reason.

It would be a pity that Xuanyuanhen's concubine didn't take advantage of it. She was in a chaotic alley, and there was always something to be heard about the affairs of the palace. They will let go of anyone who threatens their status, even if they are men.

Well... just wait for trouble to find you.

After making a plan, Zhuo Ran closed his eyes comfortably again, and tried to sleep as much as possible, no matter what, his body is still a big problem, and it is always right to take care of it.

However, Zhuo Ran, who has always been emotionally insensitive, obviously overlooked a problem, that is, Xuanyuanhen's possessive desire for him.He didn't expect that the emperor, who had always played games in the world, didn't just have fun with him.