After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

"Miaomiao..."

Suddenly, Emperor Wu spoke.

His deep voice was a little hoarse, as if a lot of words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak or swallow.

Bai Miao, who was hugged high in his arms, lowered his head, just in time to meet Emperor Wu's eagle-like eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?As black as a cold night, as bright as stars, even in the dark stone corridor, you can see a bit of fierce light. The ends of the long and narrow eyes are dyed with a faint crimson red, but the temperature in the pupils is as hot as fire, which can burn to the heart of man.

Bai Miao was suddenly speechless.

Tu Xiuting's thin lips parted slightly, "Only you."

As if he felt that what he said was not clear enough, Tu Xiuting said again: "For the rest of my life, the only one who can stand by my side is you."

At the same time, Qi Zhong who was hiding in the dark and Zhao Yi'an who was eavesdropping were both stunned.Although they don't know if such a promise is credible, if it can be said from the mouth of an emperor, it is still different.

Bai Miao's lips trembled, but he couldn't say anything when he opened and closed.

Instead, Tu Xiuting chuckled, and walked out with the person in his arms in his arms. His voice was very gentle, "I am not a good person, so Miao Miao, if you are caught by me, you will never be able to escape for the rest of your life."

"Regardless of life or death, you can only belong to me."

I give birth, you give birth.

I die, you die.

And you can only be mine.

This is what Emperor Wu said in his heart, and it is his darkest thoughts hidden under layers of pampering. He is addicted to greed and selfishness, his addiction is Bai Miao, and his selfishness is also Bai Miao.

This life is his part, no lack of power, no lack of gold and silver, but the existence of Bai Miao is the little guy who makes him want to hold tightly in his hands and hide in the golden house, and he is unwilling to leave him for a moment... …

Even if he knows that the other party is a goblin, he still has to be selfishly by his side; even if he knows that a she-beast has different paths, he has to greedily occupy all of Bai Miao's memories.

Bai Miao is the poppy that seduces Emperor Wu, he can enjoy it as much as he likes, but the premise is that Bai Miao can and can only stay by his side.

This is an exchange of equivalent value. Although Emperor Wu did not want Bai Miao to be contaminated with the word "exchange", Emperor Wu also had to admit that he doted on Bai Miao, and even secretly loved Bai Miao in his heart. Because this person is by his side; if one day his Miaomiao disappears, Emperor Wu doesn't know what kind of madness he will become, he will probably tie him back from the ends of the earth, even if he is tied to an iron chain, he will be pressed in the golden house lifetime.

If you can't get your heart, you have to get someone, that is, people like Tu Xiuting.

Bai Miao didn't speak until he walked out of the court of slavery.

Tu Xiuting wondered if what he said scared the little guy, but he also thought that sooner or later he would let the other party know. If he was really afraid of himself, then he could only stay by his side and take good care of him, and he would never give anything to the other party. Opportunity to turn around and flee.

But in fact, Bai Miao was not frightened, but rather shocked.

Perhaps it is because he is not a human being, he always lacks some human reactions and emotions, and even some things he cares about are fundamentally different from human beings, so Bai Miao not only does not have the slightest fear and rejection of Emperor Wudi's words, but even has a little bit of fear in his heart. A faint excitement rose.

Bai Miao suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Emperor Wu's neck tightly, the strength even made Tu Xiuting feel a slight difficulty in breathing.

"Your Majesty, am I the only one who belongs to you?" Bai Miao was making progress, and at the same time was testing Emperor Wu's bottom line.

I don't know why, but the harsh words of Emperor Wu just now made Bai Miao feel that he could go further on this thorny road.

"Then who do you belong to, Your Majesty?" Bai Miao shook her toes, the oriental beads embedded in the shoes rubbed against Emperor Wu's robe, leaving faint gray marks, "Are you yourself?"

Tu Xiuting's footsteps paused. Under the winter light, he raised his head and looked at Bai Miao against the light, as if seeing a nine-day immortal.

His voice is like snow, but also like blood, with the cold wind and hot warmth: "If you don't give up, it belongs to you."

Tu Xiuting felt that he was filthy from birth, he had never belonged to anyone, he was the only one pulling himself tightly, wanting to survive in the man-eating palace, at that time there was nothing but hatred that could make him persevere .

Even though he gained power and the throne later, he never thought about his belonging. After all, why should a tyrant belong?But when his Miao Miao appeared, it was a little guy who was so clean that he couldn't help getting dirty. From the beginning of his curiosity, he was destined to gradually pay attention to him in the future, and even gave birth to a liking, and hidden in his heart. Love.

Tyrants also have love?

He once asked himself, until now he can finally tell himself the answer - tyrants can also have love.

As long as his Miao Miao doesn't think he is dirty, then he is Miao Miao.

"Your Majesty, can you let Zhao Yi'an go?"

"why?"

"He's different." After fading away the layer of vain light when he was just reborn, now Zhao Yi'an has found the truth instead, this is the change that Bai Miao saw.

"Aren't Miao Miao afraid that he will covet me?"

"He said he doesn't like you! And you also said, Your Majesty, from now on there will be only me!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"You are so kind, Your Majesty!"

"This time I let people go, what will Miaomiao give in exchange?"

"Boom!"

……

I don't know why, after he came out of the Court of Slaves, Li Fuquan, who was waiting by the side, always felt that there seemed to be some changes in the relationship between his majesty and his young highness, as if it made others more and more unable to intervene.

Just like at the very beginning, although His Majesty doted on His Highness, there was still a slight alienation between the two of them, like acquaintances who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Back to the beginning feeling.

Later, the atmosphere between His Majesty and His Highness became better and better, and even His Majesty's changeable temper gradually became controllable because of His Highness's existence, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very close...

But today, there seems to be a deep bond in the intimacy between them, connecting His Majesty and His Royal Highness even more closely, and they cannot be separated for a moment.

Li Fuquan looked at the tall back of Emperor Wu, and then at the ball of pure white huddled in Emperor Wu's arms, with a relaxed smile on his face. No matter what happened to them inside, he still hoped that His Majesty and Xiao Your Highness is fine.

In the darkness, the last candlelight also disappeared.

Zhao Yi'an sat on the ground in a daze, and the cold touch was transmitted to his limbs along the skirt of his clothes, gradually waking up his bewildered brain.

He really didn't expect that Emperor Wu would say such a thing, a simple "only you" made the reborn Zhao Yi'an feel that all his previous actions were ridiculous, and at this moment he was not only sober Now, I realized how stupid my previous behavior was, and it was even more mischievous than that clown, so I couldn't blame myself for falling into such a fate now.

You ask Zhao Yi'an if he is willing?

He is naturally unwilling, but so what?After experiencing the misleading obsession at the beginning of his rebirth, it was he himself who turned the situation where there was still room for other things into the current situation. I am afraid that he has lost his place in the Xuanpinghou's mansion, but he believes that with Emperor Wu , Xuanping Hou Mansion will not exist for long...

Zhao Yian regretted it, but there was nothing he could do about the current situation. While he envied Bai Miao who was treated carefully by Emperor Wu in his heart, he could no longer feel jealous. After all, he and Bai Miao were really different from each other. It's only because he can barely see clearly after losing everything.

"Hiss, I never imagined that a tyrant would care about others one day..."

"It's really raining red. If my mother said it, that guy is a bastard. Even if his surname is Tu Xiu, he can't wash away the dirty blood on his body..."

"If I succeed in the rebellion, I will be the first to cut that bastard alive to avenge my mother. He is not worthy of sitting on the throne. Obviously I am the orthodox blood of the Tuxiu royal family..."

"Hehehe, but that young boy just now was stunning. Although he didn't see his face, his back view is top-notch. He is many times stronger than the flower girl in Drunken Fang Court. When the tyrant dies, So I can only be crushed by me and love you every day..."

It was Tu Xiu Yufeng.

After the palace banquet that day, both Zhao Yi'an and Tu Xiuyufeng were brought to the sin slave court, and within a few moments, the two recruited all the others, so Emperor Wu also took this opportunity to wipe out all the forces under King Chen'an , Overnight, the Chen'an Palace disappeared from the imperial capital, and the original mansion was replaced by a big merchant. For the common people, it seemed to be just an after-dinner conversation, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

And all of these were written by Emperor Wudi's Yan Longwei.

As for Tu Xiuyufeng and Zhao Yi'an, they were both imprisoned in the criminal court, and Emperor Wu seemed to have forgotten their existence, and half a year passed in a flash.

Zhao Yi'an looked at the faintly visible shadow in the opposite prison with his drowsy eyes, hooked his lips, and said disdainfully: "Although he is a tyrant, he is better than you. That person is not something you can imagine. If you want to live longer For a few days, it's better to keep your mouth shut."

Tu Xiuyufeng was still terrified at first, but later he found out that after he confessed everything, he was imprisoned here with good food and sleep, which revealed his original temperament again.

"Hey, Zhao Yi'an, you are really a whore again. You set up a memorial arch again, and I don't know who it was. I waved and followed me. I stay with me in the brothel Chu Pavilion every day. I'm afraid I still want to stay on my couch. Bar?"

"Why, I can't say anything about just a white-haired young man? Hmph, when the tyrant despises him, he doesn't know what will happen to him? If you want me to say, it's better to follow me, at least I'm still a pity... ..."

King Chen'an is a person who likes to enjoy himself and is not stingy. Seeing that he doesn't have to die now, his mind is full of words of pleasure, and he completely forgot how much he was still afraid of Emperor Wu a few months ago.

"Heh," Zhao Yi'an's temperament has changed a bit after experiencing the lesson from the Sin Nuting Court, and he didn't pay attention to Tu Xiuyufeng's provocation, but just lazily lay back on the straw mat again, feeling the pain in his heart. Counting the days, I don't know what to do with such days.

Tu Xiuyufeng on the other end was still boasting, satirizing Emperor Wu, and imagining Bai Miao, until he didn't get Zhao Yi'an's response for a long time, finally sneered, then turned over on his side, and fell asleep after a few moments.

But that night, Zhao Yi'an vaguely heard the sound of chains, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the man in black with a dragon pattern mask knew Tu Xiuyufeng's life, while he himself was lost in a flash of white light. sanity.

That night, King Chen'an in the sin slave court was executed by the Yan Longwei sent by Emperor Wu, and the original son of the Xuanping Hou Mansion was nowhere to be found.

A few days later, a disfigured and dumb young man led a group of people to the northwest. On the surface, he said he was an imperial merchant, but in fact he was escorting a group of weapons to Chu Ran, the king of Beiping.

Everything seems to be true and false, bright and extinguished, but after all, it cannot escape the palm of Emperor Chengwu.

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