Jiang Chaoyun was spoiled and raised since he was a child. When he was young, Lin Yuerong doted on him. When he grew up, his cousin and others also let him in and took care of him. He couldn't bear to be wronged. Now he is forced to cry by Han Jiangmu's actions in his previous life. up.

"I don't want it! I don't want to use someone else's body!" Jiang Chaoyun learned from Han Jiangmu's conversation with an eunuch that Han Jiangmu was looking for boys with the same birthday as him, and he has found three so far.

It sounded like he was going to kill those teenagers to free up his body.

This kind of thing is a scandal that is out of ten. It is too reckless for an emperor to do such a thing.

If Jiang Chaoyun had a body, he would probably be able to stage Han Jiangmu crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times. However, he has no body, and his troubles are quite powerless.

I can only say "no" very weakly.

Han Jiangmu said softly about this: "Don't worry, I will give enough money and official positions to those young people's families. By sacrificing him alone, they can keep their families prosperous. They will also be willing, and I will not force them."

He has been the emperor for too long, and domineering and paranoid have become the most important elements of him. Even if he has a gentle attitude and a soft tone, he is just pretending to let Jiang Chaoyun not be so afraid of him.

However, he didn't quite understand what Jiang Chaoyun was afraid of.

Perhaps he understood it in his heart, but he himself was too lazy to think about it.

His explanation couldn't alleviate Jiang Chaoyun's fear at all, he choked up, "Don't be like this, okay, I'm really scared, I don't want to use other people's bodies, and I don't want anyone to die because of me, I obviously have a body, why? Want to use someone else's body?"

Han Jiangmu listened to his cries patiently, and when he stopped, he said, "You don't need someone else's body, do you want to become a lonely ghost?"

Jiang Chaoyun got a hiccup and was stunned.

Han Jiangmu looked at him, and said softly, "You can't live without a body. If you become a lonely ghost after a long time, you will gradually forget the past."

He paused, and said in a low voice: "...I hope you can forget it, but Master Fakong said that it is easy to become demented. I don't want to do this, and neither do you, right?"

"..." Jiang Chaoyun figured out what he meant by these words, and couldn't help feeling cold all over. Han Jiangmu would know such details. I'm afraid he really thought about it. He would become demented after hearing Fakong's words. This idea had to be dismissed.

Too, too scary, is Han Jiangmu such a person?

No no no, no!Jiang Chaoyun kept searching in his mind for all kinds of Han Jiangmu's treatment of him that he was familiar with.

Although at first I always felt that his indifferent expression could be bluffing, but once he smiled, he could be so youthful and like to take advantage of him, but he knew enough was enough, was very gentle to him, made him very comfortable, and even lowered his figure Serve him, have a good temper, as long as you don't step on his sore feet, you won't be angry at all...

This is Han Jiangmu, and this is the Han Jiangmu he likes.

The one in front of him felt really strange to him.

I really can't like it, even if they have the same face, it is indeed Han Jiangmu's previous life, but Jiang Chaoyun has been able to completely separate the two people.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Han Jiangmu knew that he was frightened by him again. He lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes - he really didn't understand why Jiang Chaoyun couldn't like him if he could like him in the afterlife.

Why can't you be willing to stay for him?

Is his love that shallow?He was the one who clearly said they were the same person.

Han Jiangmu clenched his fists, and then loosened them gently. No matter what, it was enough for him to see this person again and have him. Maybe the other person also liked him and it was not that important.

Han Jiangmu called Jiang Chaoyun for half an hour, his throat became hoarse, but it didn't work.

There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, not from the heat, but from the burning in his heart.

His face became ugly, he turned around the room a few times like a trapped animal, and smashed the table in the middle of the room.

People outside rushed in when they heard the voice, and saw the impotent and furious Han Jiangmu.

Wu Jiu stood where he was, and said euphemistically, "Master, in this situation, let's see if we can ask the eminent monk for help."

Han Jiangmu frowned and said, "Those pretending liars can still save people?"

It’s no wonder that Han Jiangmu had a prejudice against these monks. When he was a child wandering outside, all the monks he met used the name of Buddhist disciples to avoid taxation and conscription. The prostitution of men and women is beyond description.

He really didn't have a good impression of these people, and he thought that after he became emperor, he would let all these monks return to vulgarity and send them to wild lands to open up wasteland and farm.

Wujiu said: "Since someone can hook the young master's soul, it means that the opponent's magic power is profound. We are just ordinary people. I'm afraid we should leave this kind of thing to people like Taoist monks."

Han Jiangmu asked: "Has that witch come back?"

Wujiu hesitated for a moment, and said: "I'm afraid that the sorceress is really a liar, and the young master also said that she was not right."

The meaning is to tell Han Jiangmu not to take the witch woman too seriously.

Han Jiangmu deeply felt his own powerlessness. This sense of frustration made him frown, his face was cold and ugly, and his fingers couldn't help tightening, causing his finger bones to turn cold white.

Once there is someone who cares about him, his calm, calm and indifferent appearance will disappear completely. From this point of view, he is just an ordinary man.

At [-] noon, he came up with an idea: "Master, why don't you take him back to Nanhua first, I remember that Nanhua Temple is quite prosperous, there may be a turning point."

Han Jiangmu's silence was equivalent to acquiescing.

Thinking of Zhu Yuchun at [-] noon, he asked cautiously, "Master, how should we deal with Zhu Yuchun's concealment?"

Hearing this name, Han Jiangmu's anger seemed to have a place to vent. He licked his lips that were dry because he kept calling Jiang Chaoyun's name, and said with a sneer: "Killing him will not solve the pain in my heart." hatred."

After all, Wujiu and Zhu Yuchun are good friends, so he couldn't help but feel unbearable, "Think twice, master, he has served for master for six years, in view of his merits and hard work, master please forgive me lightly..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Jiangmu drew his sword and stabbed him in the face, "Shut up."

Wujiu immediately closed her mouth, her Adam's apple slipped a few times, and she lowered her head.

Han Jiangmu withdrew his sword and said in a low voice, "If something happens to him, Zhu Yuchun must be buried with him."

Wujiu sighed inwardly, and said nothing more.

Without further ado, they will return to Nanhua City soon.

Lin Yuerong and Bi Xin didn't follow, because the journey was far away, and Han Jiangmu was in a hurry to take Jiang Chaoyun to Nanhua City, and they were female relatives, so they couldn't bear it, so they slowed down their return journey.

Even in such a hurry, it took a day.

When he arrived in Nanhua, Han Jiangmu did not send him to the Lin residence, but took him directly to his residence.

At [-] noon, I also invited a well-known eminent monk from Nanhua.

The eminent monk checked Jiang Chaoyun's condition, considered for a while, and then said: "The poor monk saw that this benefactor's body is pure, without a trace of yin energy. I'm afraid he is not possessed by evil spirits. Your Highness, you'd better ask the imperial physician to take a look at him."

The implication is that there is nothing he can do.

Han Jiangmu's face darkened.

In the past, when he read those history books, he could always see that his ancestors gave the imperial physician to death because the imperial physician could not treat his favorite concubine. At that time, he inevitably felt absurd. However, when this kind of thing happened to him, he realized what kind of feeling it was. .

Powerlessness, frustration, disappointment, and anger towards himself swept through his heart, causing him to have a strong sense of disgust with himself - what is the use of him if he can't even protect the most important person?

This kind of nameless fire was burning in his heart, as if killing the eminent monk in front of him for fame would ease his powerlessness a bit.

Han Jiangmu curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner. In these short two days, he had no joy of getting the throne at all.

He fell into the abyss from about to become the happiest man in the world.

He doesn't even know who can save him.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, the eminent monk felt Jiang Chaoyun's pulse again in cold sweat, and murmured to Han Jiang, "According to the poor monk's opinion..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Jiangmu whispered: "Get lost."

Monk: "..."

Han Jiangmu looked at him coldly, "Are you deaf? I'll let you go."

The eminent monk immediately chanted the Buddha's name to him, bent over, and exited the room at a faster pace.

Wu Jiu asked in a low voice: "Master, why did you chase that eminent monk away?"

Han Jiangmu lowered his eyes, "Eminent monk, what kind of eminent monk is that, an eminent monk who takes his pulse while looking at my face?"

Noon nine speechless.

Han Jiangmu glanced at him, "Have you taken Zhu Yuchun under custody?"

Noon Jiu responded, hesitated again, and said: "Meng Jiang's words were rude, and he was intimidating the master, and his subordinates also took him down."

Han Jiangmu said: "This is something Meng Jiang can do."

Han Jiangmu has had no backing since he lost his foreign family at the age of 12, so he can't put on airs, he needs to make a gesture to the aristocratic family that supports him to seize the throne, so he and Zhu Yuchun, Meng Jiang and others have had a long period of cooperation When eating and living together, even if you can't talk about love with brothers, at least you should have deep feelings.

Han Jiangmu also really planned to reward these people and the families behind them one by one for their meritorious deeds and lands, so as to win over and stabilize people's hearts.

But this time, Han Jiangmu felt a lot of dislike and disgust towards them.

Why should they care about his affairs?

It has to be said that Han Jiangmu is Han Chuyuan's blood, and he is the only one in his bones. Once he is offended, even if the other party is kind to him, it is difficult to control his dislike and annoyance.

But what makes him superior to Han Chuyuan is that he is not so despicable.

Han Jiangmu had already passed a verdict on them in his heart, but now that Jiang Chaoyun's matter had not been resolved, he could not deal with them yet.

Han Jiangmu wiped his face. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for two days and two nights, so that the cold white skin in front of his eyes was covered with a black color, and he looked exhausted.

What, what exactly, can Jiang Chaoyun come back?

The author has something to say: love brain chill teacher: Zhu Yuchun just lost his life, and I almost lost my wife!

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