After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

Ji Wuchang's abnormality made He Chan feel like he was seen through.

I always feel that my identity as He Chan has been exposed.

However, when I thought about it, how could it be possible?

Even if Ji Wuchang went to check his identity, he would never be able to find He Chan.

After all, he is investigating He Ai, so it has nothing to do with me, He Chan.

Ji Wuchang: ...

"Have you found the reason?" He realized that he really didn't understand He Chan anymore. He hadn't seen him for so many years. Why did he feel like a different person.

And just now, he deliberately didn't set up defenses, he didn't even have the slightest murderous intention.

Could it be that this time, he changed his identity to approach him, and the purpose was not to find a chance to kill him?

Ji Wuchang was a little confused, and immediately came back to his senses, his eyes were as cold as before.

No matter what, what is he going to do, now that people are under his nose, can he still let him run wild and run away?

Thinking of this, the corners of Ji Wuchang's mouth curled up slightly, looking in a good mood.

"Okay, I've got a showdown." He Chan, who couldn't think of a solution for a long time, decided to tell the truth.

"I'm an assassin, codenamed Qin Jiu. In fact, I don't know anything. The reason why I was able to sneak in was Wu Yi's idea. I'm only responsible for obeying."

"Wu Yi is the one who dances the best among us, and he is dead now." Now you can't ask the dead, right?

"That is to say, you can't play the piano?" Ji Wuchang sneered.

Sensing his anger, He Chan let out an unhurried "hmm".

Ji Wuchang laughed angrily at his attitude of being a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Aside from not being able to play the piano, what else are you hiding from me?" Ji Wuchang asked.

"No……"

"Think about it before answering, this time you dare to deceive me again, have you seen the sword on the wall?" Ji Wuchang pointed to the sword hanging on the wall beside him.

Through the window and the bright moon outside, it can be vaguely seen that the sharpness of this sword is incomparable to ordinary swords.

"This sword is your home."

He Chan thought: ...What's wrong, do you still want to hang me on the wall?

"I will use this sword to kill you." Ji Wuchang lifted the quilt, leaned sideways on the couch with his chin propped on one hand, his narrow and cold eyes were half-opened and half-closed, just looking at He Chan faintly. .

He Chan found that Ji Wuchang was a little dangerous at this time, and his intuition told him that honesty was his only way out.

"Okay." Life is not easy, Chan Chan sighed.

He Chan reached out and pulled the belt around his waist, and then took out two large cotton balls from his chest.

"Actually, my breasts are fake."

"Sex: Male."

A long time passed.

"What else?" Ji Wuchang continued to stare at He Chan, as if trying to drain his secrets.

"It's gone." Seeing that he didn't believe it, He Chan repeatedly emphasized: "It's really gone, I won't joke about my life."

Hee hee, anyway, this is my avatar.

Ji Wuchang helped his forehead.

"You go down."

He Chan: "???"

It seems that he didn't expect that he would handle it so lightly, and the matter of men disguised as women and sneaked into his harem could be uncovered. He couldn't hold back and said:

"Do you really want me to go?"

"Why? Do you want to stay and sleep?" Ji Wuchang raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's fine, you can stay and find a place to sleep by yourself."

By the way, see if he really has no intentions of him.

He Chan couldn't help but want to slap himself.

But what he didn't expect was that the third child was quite easy to talk to, not at all violent, domineering, and bloodthirsty as rumored outside.

Sure enough, rumors are harmful!

Look at how the children are passed on.

Ji Wuchang: ... "Aren't you going to rest?"

Why is there so much nonsense in his mind?

"I'll go right away." He Chan smiled dryly, looked around, and finally pointed to the comfortable dragon bed not far away and asked, "Can I sleep there?"

Dragon bed... Tsk tsk, it should be easy to lie on.

For no reason, Ji Wuchang wanted to sleep in another bed.

He is not a master who wrongs himself, since he thinks about it, he does it.

"Oh?" He Chan watched as Ji Wuchang got up from the hard couch, walked towards the dragon bed he had been coveting for a long time, and lay down straight down.

Helplessly shrugged.

Well, a hard couch is a hard couch.

Xu Shi was laid down by Ji Wuchang, and He Chan lay on it, and smelled a faint fragrance of wine and unknown medicine.

It doesn't smell bad, but gives him a mellow feeling.

A little addictive.

He Chan smashed his mouth, and sniffled his nose from time to time.

It's not that he is perverted, but this smell is really a bit seductive.

Besides, there is a person in the room who is not used to it. He can't sleep for a while, and he has something to do so that he doesn't look so dull.

So Ji Wuchang looked at He Chan like a dog, sniffing around on the bed he had been lying on.

Suddenly, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ji Wuchang couldn't bear it anymore and said:

"Get out if you don't sleep."

"Really?" He Chan's eyes lit up, and he sat up suddenly.

Ji Wuchang choked, feeling a rare indescribable feeling.

In the end, he said angrily: "You give me peace of mind!"

After all, He Chan was not let go.

"Oh."

The tone of He Chan's answer was indescribably disappointed.

But it made Ji Wuchang feel much happier.

After 3 minutes, the room was completely silent.

Suddenly, He Chan said:

"Your Majesty, the bed you slept on smells so good, I can't sleep."

Ji Wuchang:? ? ?

After being an emperor for so many years, Ji Wuchang has always felt that his mentality has been tempered very well, but at this moment, he couldn't help but want to curse.

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

He Chan shut up.

Threatened me again.

Well, if you don't say it, don't say it.

But I really can't sleep!

The images and perceptions transmitted by the avatar are synchronized with the subject.

Therefore, He Chan, who is located in Pingyuan Town, was successfully influenced.

Since you can't sleep, let's practice and try to build a foundation successfully in these few days.

It may also be the first time for him to use an ID card. He is not very proficient, so he always finds it very strange.

It was as if he had two bodies at the same time, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Even He Chan found that the system is also synchronized.

On the avatar side, you can also check the system, and you can even open the points mall.

Of course, wait until tomorrow, when the avatar refreshes the side missions and points mall, and then we will know whether there will be any changes as he thought.

Now, the main body is practicing, and sleeping first, without delay.

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Ji Wuchang thought that he still couldn't fall asleep on the spacious soft bed like before, but he slept more soundly than ever last night.

This made him a little dazed when he was woken up by Eunuch Chang in the morning.

It feels like I haven't woken up yet.

Ji Wuchang: ...

I'm not right.

Eunuch Chang looked at the master who suddenly changed his face in fear, his legs softened, and he knelt down.

He knew that when he found out that the master who had been fully dressed outside waiting for the court was not here at this time, there were only two words left in his heart: it's over!

I vaguely remember the last time the master was 'late', there was a big cleansing inside and outside the imperial city the next day, and the smell of blood lasted for three days.

At the same time, he looked sympathetically at He Chan who was sleeping on the ground beside him.

Just when he thought that He Chan was dead.

Ji Wuchang got up, walked up to He Chan, and looked down at the ground in front of him. He was not vigilant at all, and his sleeping position was in a mess.

Unable to hold back, he stretched out his foot and kicked his calf.

Unexpectedly, He Chan just turned over, hugged the quilt, and continued to sleep with his mouth smashed.

Ji Wuchang: ...

-

As Ho Chan thought, he didn't get a good night's sleep all night.

During the period, I finally fell asleep, but turned over in the middle of the night and fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, my buttocks landed first, so there was no major problem.

He simply moved the quilt and spread it out to sleep on the ground, which was fine.

That's right, no one told him that the third child still snored while sleeping.

Good guy, let's not mention that taste.

After finally staying up until the fourth watch, he finally fell asleep, and ended up having a nightmare.

In his dream, he inherited all the inheritance of the system, and there were seven peerless genius apprentices supporting him, not to mention how nourishing his life was.

But at this moment, someone suddenly ran over and told him, 'You are dreaming, if you don't believe me, pull your face off and see if it hurts'.

hiss~

pain!

No, I haven't caught it yet.

Then He Chan woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Wuchang squatting in front of him, who was about to withdraw his hand.

The two stared at each other.

"What are you doing?" He Chan touched his face, feeling a little pain.

Sneak attack early in the morning!

He Chan looked at Ji Wuchang questioningly.

Ji Wuchang cleared his throat as if covering up, stood up and shouted: "What time is it, get up quickly and go back to your bedroom."

If you say this, then I won't be sleepy.

After all, it is more important than anything else to have a place of residence of one's own after this avatar.

But when He Chan saw the words "Zen Palace" hanging on the gate of the palace, he fell silent.

"Is this word pronounced chan?" He Chan asked Chang Eunuch, who was leading the way for him.

"Yes, is there any problem with He Cairen?"

"That's all right." He Chan walked into the palace swaggeringly.

Eunuch Chang: ...

He deliberately reminded him to pay attention to his manners, but he could think of his master's attitude towards him in the morning.

Forget it, maybe the master likes this.