The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

No matter how unwilling Jiang Chaoyun was, Han Jiangmu still insisted on doing what he wanted.

He had such a sense of urgency that all the monks in Yanjing lived in the harem for his own selfish desires.

Even if Jiang Chaoyun was in his bedroom, he could hear the sound of monks chanting scriptures from afar.

Jiang Chaoyun didn't dare to ask Han Jiangmu what they were doing, but he only knew that he was not far away from getting a new body.

He felt anxious and at a loss, and these emotional effects seemed to have affected his soul. Jiang Chaoyun could obviously feel that he was much weaker.

However, Fakong looked at it and said that his physical body was weakening.

Han Jiangmu showed a not-so-obvious smile at this, obviously thinking that once the body over there died, Jiang Chaoyun would have to stay here.

Jiang Chaoyun saw Han Jiangmu's expression in his eyes, his heart trembled, and his fear of him deepened.

His time with Han Jiangmu in his previous life was not very long, two days at most, but the time between the two sides is obviously different. He usually spends one night doing "dreams" from half a stick of incense to a stick of incense. In this way, a month has passed over there.

Jiang Chaoyun was so anxious that he finally said something unscrupulous to Han Jiangmu, "Han Jiangmu, I won't like you! Even if you give me a new body, I won't like you, and you don't like me either. If you like me, you won't be willing to make me cry and make me feel bad!"

"In your next life, you will be reluctant to treat me like this! He obeys me in everything and will never make things difficult for me. You are right, how could you be the same person! He is so good, but you are not good at everything!"

These words were so poignant that Fakong lowered his head beside him.

Han Jiangmu was silent for a long time, but after Jiang Chaoyun said these words, he became afraid and shrank to the corner of the wall, not daring to look at him.

Han Jiangmu looked at him, and said in a low voice: "I don't need you to like me, I am the emperor, and throughout the ages, there are not many emperors and empresses who really love each other."

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly, and said to Jiang Chaoyun: "You are right, maybe Gu doesn't like you, Gu just wants a queen."

His self-proclaiming began to stand high, like a noble emperor, rather than a humble suitor.

However, if Jiang Chaoyun looked carefully, he could vaguely see the faint watery light that quickly appeared and then disappeared in his eyes.

He turned his head and said to the close old eunuch who had been silent all this time: "Bring those teenagers over to show the queen."

With a heavy expression on Fakong's face, he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, but did not stop him.

The old eunuch lowered his head and brought over the three young men who had been selected. Without exception, these three young men were all stunning in the world, and their appearance was extraordinarily delicate and beautiful. They were somewhat similar to Jiang Chaoyun, and their height and stature were also similar. An excellent container out of a million.

Han Jiangmu said: "Queen, choose one of these three boys as your new body."

Jiang Chaoyun breathed heavily, and said loudly: "I don't want it! I have been clean all my life, and I haven't even stepped on an ant. You let me kill people. Is this what you like?"

As he spoke, his voice inevitably choked up, "I hate you, you really hate me now! Obviously you are not like this."

Han Jiangmu clenched his fists. He turned around and walked in front of the three teenagers as if nothing had happened. He looked carefully and said softly, "That's the only one. His eyes are the most similar to yours, and there are dimples on the corner of his mouth. You are very cute when you smile. Looks good, Gu likes it very much, let him be."

He picked a candidate for Jiang Chaoyun, turned his head and said to Fakong, "It's time to start, master."

Fakong moved the rosary and said in a low voice, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, he uttered a sentence that seemed to be a spell. Jiang Chaoyun's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes instantly darkened.

His consciousness began to be chaotic, as if he had had a very long dream. When he woke up again, there seemed to be a solid ground under his feet. He opened his eyes, and what he saw was the more sinister beauty of Han Jiangmu in his previous life. face.

A sincere and joyful smile appeared on Han Jiangmu's face, and he whispered, "Now you finally belong to me."

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

He had an urge to cry, but before he could cry, Han Jiangmu hugged him with such strength that he almost strangled his waist.

However, at this time, the heart in Jiang Chaoyun's chest suddenly beat very fast, and his consciousness fell into the darkness almost for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was Han Jiangmu's surprised face.

Tears flowed down his cheeks, and he cursed in a low voice, "You tyrant!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out and slapped Han Jiangmu's extremely handsome face to the side.

Han Jiangmu was stunned by his beating, and after a while, he turned his head and looked over, "Why did you hit me?"

Jiang Chaoyun said bitterly: "You know what you did!"

As soon as he spoke, he felt his throat was dry and his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Jiang Chaoyun hugged his arm, only feeling numb and itchy all over, he is using someone else's body now, just thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Most of Han Jiangmu's joy dissipated, he held him in his arms rather helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Why is the young master crying?"

When Jiang Chaoyun heard this familiar address, he suddenly raised his face. He wiped away his tears, "What did you call me?"

Han Jiangmu said: "Master, you finally woke up, you have been in a coma for 26 days."

Jiang Chaoyun wiped away his tears, only then did he realize that the Han Jiangmu in front of him was the one he was familiar with.

After experiencing Han Jiangmu in the previous life, Jiang Chaoyun found that the difference between these two people was indeed very large. The temperament of the previous life was more gloomy and gloomy, as if immersed in darkness all year round, with a gloomy feeling of lifelessness.

But the Han Jiangmu in front of him had an indifferent temperament at best.

Jiang Chaoyun said incredulously, "It's really you?"

Han Jiangmu looked at the surprise and relaxation bursting out on his face, and the heart that had been raised slowly fell down, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and said in a rather gentle tone: "It's me, the young master misses me." ?”

Jiang Chaoyun choked up and said, "I want to."

Han Jiangmu had restrained his emotions well, but he couldn't hold back when he heard Jiang Chaoyun's choked up voice.

He turned his head and said softly, "Master, don't cry."

Jiang Chaoyun seemed to have noticed something, reached out to break his head, and saw that his eyes were red.

Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help laughing.

Han Jiangmu looked at him and smiled, his eyes flickered slightly, and said in a low voice, "Master, where have you been for so many days?"

Jiang Chaoyun's smile subsided, revealing heavy grievances, he threw himself into his arms, choked up and said, "I was taken away by another you!"

In another world, Han Jiangmu held his still warm body in his arms, and he didn't realize something was wrong for a while.

The old eunuch beside him exclaimed, "Your Majesty! The queen seems to be out of breath!"

Han Jiangmu froze and backed away a little, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Chaoyun tightly closed his eyes.

He was silent for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to check the boy's breath, but there was no breath.

The boy in his arms has become an empty shell, and even the remaining body temperature is that of the previous boy.

He obviously has hugged him, obviously has him...

Han Jiangmu became short of breath, the veins on his forehead popped up instantly, and his voice became a little hysterical, "Fakong!"

Master Fakong and a group of monks recited the Buddha's name in unison in front of him. Fakong said to Han Jiangmu in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the poor monk has tried his best. It can only be said that Your Majesty has nothing to do with Benefactor Jiang."

Destined without points, predestined without points! !

It's this damn predestined relationship again!He has already hugged him, and he told him that there is no destiny? ?

Han Jiangmu dropped the boy in his arms, drew out the long sword at his waist, and went straight to Fakong's face. There were tears in his eyes, and the eyeballs glowed scarlet, making his tears even more frightening, "Fakong, Gu told you that if you don’t succeed, you will have [-] Buddhist disciples die without a place to bury you, don’t you want to live?”

Fakong said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the current benefactor Jiang is still in the underworld, and the poor monk's life is still useful."

Han Jiangmu's eyes were very red, and the tight corners of his mouth showed the infinite hostility gushing out of his heart.

However, when he heard Fakong's words, the hand holding the sword trembled, and finally he couldn't even hold the sword. The long sword fell to the ground, and Han Jiangmu also staggered back a few steps, no longer looking at the boy in the ground With a glance, he turned and left the hall.

The monk behind Fakong whispered: "Master, why didn't you tell him that it is impossible to keep the soul of Donor Jiang? It gave him hope, but..."

He didn't have the heart to say anything later.

Fakong sighed, and said in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful. If you plant the cause of this life, and then reap the fruit of the next life, your Majesty will not experience it personally, so how can you be willing?"

People cannot be resurrected after death. This is the iron law. The emperor wants the soul of the afterlife to become a person. It will never be possible. Even with secret methods, there is no way to deceive the gods and Buddhas. Gods and Buddhas cannot be deceived, just like cause and effect cannot be reversed , which is also an iron law.

Fakong said in a low voice: "Your Majesty will have to pay the price of this life for planting the cause of this life."

The cause of Jiang Chaoyun's reincarnation in this life has never been Fakong's merit, but Han Jiangmu's obsession to destroy the world.

Because his obsession and self-depravity are enough to destroy the world, causing millions of dead bodies to bleed for thousands of miles in the future, the mercy of the gods and Buddhas deliberately gave this glimmer of life.

This is the secret revealed by Fakong.

Han Jiangmu in this life is doomed not to get what he wants.

But after extreme despair, he can only pin his hope in the afterlife, even if it is the afterlife he hates and envies, he can only do this, and only in this way, he will not go crazy.

But is that really the case?Fakong didn't know either.

Maybe Han Jiangmu will go crazy in the end and destroy this country, but at least the next life will not be worse than this one.

That would be a pretty perfect fruit.

The author has something to say: Teacher Han: Why doesn’t this big ear scrape hurt, hehehehehehehehehehe