The emperor's loyal dog, oh, ran away?

Li Rang suddenly mentioned Concubine Yan at this time.

I don't know if he himself is very strange, but even more puzzled is Xiang Yaojue.

Li Rang didn't want to mention those women in the harem... very beautiful?Does he think Concubine Yan is beautiful?

He just ran away that day, why did he do so much?

In fact, he didn't have such a deep purpose, he just wanted to let Li Rang know what a person who received his favor should look like.

Let him take a look at such a rare opportunity, how dare he slip away.

It's actually still to meet another man.

Thinking about it made him angry.

However, although the emperor was very angry, he was very tired, so let's take it easy.

After him, he will definitely be punished well, definitely.

He squeezed his speechless mouth slightly in displeasure, knowing that he mentioned it now, probably because he was jealous at the time.

Li Rang didn't hide.

He always felt that the emperor's behavior towards him was too intimate.They shouldn't be two people who can get close enough to even make physical contact.

He doesn't understand, but he still doesn't reject it, no, it should be said that he is happy.

Just the fact that he was right in front of him made him feel as comfortable and refreshed as if he had met nectar for a long time.

Li Rang didn't bother to think about it anymore, he probably just needed to remember what he had forgotten.

Li Rang glanced sideways, staring at the emperor's fingers, but his thoughts left the moment again.

He always felt that he was Li Rang, but not Li Rang.

He always has a sense of unreality and disobedience, as if there is a genuine Li Rang in his body, and all the feelings in this body belong to 'him'.

I am like a bystander.

He was somewhat unable to participate.

Whether it is the pain or the present joy, it seems to be separated by a transparent wall.

If he went to ask Mu Ya, he might know.

In Li Rang's memory, Mu Ya was a very good person, probably the only friend he could rely on and had nothing to do with the emperor.

Li Rang, who was thinking about where to go to find Mu Ya, was dragged to the bedside by the emperor when he was in a daze, and when he was suddenly shocked by the pain, he came back to his senses.

He found that he had been stripped clean, and the emperor was binding his hands with a tie behind him. Li Rang turned his head hurriedly... He was a little panicked in this state.

This panic is definitely his own.

"emperor?"

The emperor bit his neck again: "What are you thinking again? It's something I can't even know?"

"Ah? I... I seem to have forgotten something... I want to remember." Li Rang's loyalty engraved in his bones did not lie to the emperor.

But the emperor couldn't easily believe what he said,

What does it mean to forget something?

Could it be that he wanted to use this to scare him, thank goodness he figured it out.

"Then if you miss you, I will do it myself." After binding his hands firmly, he was half dragged and half hugged by the emperor to the emperor's big golden bed.

He was angry again.

Why again this time.

Li Rang turned his head with difficulty, seeing the emperor holding his breath, his mood was a little complicated.

"I was wrong." He still actively admitted his mistake.

The emperor snorted: "Lie down, I will punish you."

Li Rang took a look at his naked appearance at this time... Why did he and the emperor sit on the bed in this state?

It stands to reason...

Li Rang's thoughts were interrupted by the emperor's push, and Li Rang lay down on the bed under the emperor's sanction.

The emperor got out of bed and came back with something.

Let Li take a look...Huh?Isn't this his black sword?

That sword is extraordinary, in the hands of a man who is flamboyant and arrogant, it complements each other very well.

But the emperor suddenly took the black sword and slapped his buttocks fiercely, and said, "Lie down!"

This twitch reminded him of a few sporadic images, but he was beaten... not the first time.

This... this... a big man getting his ass... this is also...

In other words...the Tianzi Pavilion will always have someone guarding the emperor's side...that is to say, someone is probably watching this side at this time.Thinking of this, Li Rang couldn't help tensing his body and buttocks.

The emperor took out the black sword scabbard and threw it beside Li Rang's eyes.

"This sword is not bad." He lightly tapped the cold blade on his back.

Li Rang didn't answer, and the emperor used the sword blade to slap his back left, right, and left several times.

Li Rang endured the pain, and now he understood that he wanted to listen to his own evaluation of the sword.

"Yes, this sword Li Rang can't say what kind of treasure is used to refine it. The blade is as straight as a pine, without any deviation. It is divided into two sections. The craftsmanship is completely different, but they are cleverly combined. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing. , cut iron like mud, it can be called a magic weapon."

Li Rang praised Hei Jian without hesitation.

For an uneducated person like him, to be able to praise this sword like this is considered a very serious evaluation.

"Oh? So you don't want your previous sword anymore?" The emperor held the black sword and slapped Li Rang's ass again.

Li Rang pumped several times as if venting his anger, but he didn't know whether Li Rang was hurt or ashamed, and he was still trembling faintly.

'The previous sword? '

Li Rang thought about these words carefully, but he still remembered a little bit.

"I seem to have had a sword, but Li Rang can't remember where it went." Li Rang replied truthfully.

"Don't remember?" I don't remember a word.

Can this bring over his change of heart?What a beautiful thought.

"I just remember it was... a strange sword... hiss... it was just..." Li Rang said something strange, and was beaten again by the emperor.

Doesn't that sword have something to do with the emperor?

The emperor was very angry, he already treasured that sword like something.

At this time, there was a new sword, which was as straight as pine, and cut iron like mud.Fubuki is a strange sword?

Li Rang didn't speak, and the emperor was not satisfied, so he patted his back with the tip of his sword: "Continue talking."

"Li Rang doesn't remember."

He decided not to speak.

"Speak!!" But the emperor insisted on forcing him to speak.

Li Rang sighed in his heart, thought for a while, and then continued: "Li Rang really doesn't remember much, I just remember that Li Rang also had a sword before. The sword may not look good, but Li Rang remembers it. It is a sword I like very much, I don’t know where it was lost. But now I also like this sword very much, the weight and length look good, and it fits my heart and hand.”

Bang ding, the black sword was thrown far away by the emperor.

What did he say?

These words came out of his mouth, so plain and natural, as if he had just let nature take its course to reach this point.

But in the ears of the emperor, the meaning changed.

"Don't you always only love me?" He angrily pulled Li Rang up, as if it wasn't Chuuxue that he chose to give up, but him.

What did he want to hear from himself?

Li Rang was puzzled.

But the other person in my heart gave an answer.

"But you don't love me." That sentence came out of Li Rang's mouth, which was completely cold.

Li Rang thought, yes, the sense of disobedience comes from here.

All the good and the bad, in the end, it's just because he doesn't love himself, so it seems so contrary.

All the memories are reminding him that their relationship is not optimistic. What happened to this relationship at this moment has caused a change...

"I need you, isn't that enough?" Li Rang asked him for an answer so bluntly, he was stabbed by the transparent eyes for a moment.

He needs him, isn't that enough?

Li Rang lowered his head and touched his chest. Compared to himself, he waited for another person in his heart to answer.

His heart was beating heavily.

The pain of physical and mental separation made Li Rang very uncomfortable.

He didn't get an answer, only pain responded to him, which was not what he wanted.

"If the emperor needs Li Rang, Li Rang will naturally go through fire and water, and he will not hesitate." But that has nothing to do with love.

"You want me to love you too, do you think it's possible?" The emperor panicked.

Li Rang's appearance is very strange.

The expression and the way he spoke were all weird.

This is not the Li Rang he is familiar with. What has he experienced? He said he forgot something, what he forgot...

Forget about Fuxue, doesn't it mean that he also forgot about his smelting Fuxue.

What he said...he said that...as if he wanted to be with him...

No, what Li made him unable to do, it is impossible in this life, even if he forgets himself, he will still love himself...

But Li Rang would forget his thought, just flashed through his mind, and the emperor's heart was painful like a blunt instrument.

"You can't love me." Li Rang looked into the emperor's eyes and replied calmly.

He wasn't angry or acting, he was just stating a fact.

In fact, before the emperor said it, Li Rang had already answered his own question countless times in his heart.

He needs President Li, a loyal dog, and a death guard. What he needs is his attached identity, but not Li Rang.

When these words came out of Li Rang's mouth, the emperor was speechless for a moment, his heart twitched, what did he mean by this, what was he thinking when he talked to him like this, breaking the jar?

"I can indulge your indulgence in private, but Li Rang, I am the Son of Heaven...there is only so much I can give you. Do you really want to destroy me?" The pain in the emperor's eyes, He didn't even notice it himself.

Li Rang noticed it, and he heard 'that man' crying again.

He cried so softly and so wronged.

'How could I hurt you? '

'If my presence... disturbs you so much...then I will disappear. '

He heard the sad voice of 'the man'.

Only Li Rang heard the unspoken words.

Then, he noticed something shattered and annihilated, accompanied by a gradually weakening cry...

Suddenly, Li Rang groaned, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose...

Li Rang stretched out his hand to hold his heart, his heart was still beating, but Li Rang knew that there was a little thing here that disappeared.

No one cared about his existence, even the person he cared about the most denied him.

So, he won't be coming back.

Li Rang, finally just Li Rang.

He remembered what he had forgotten, and he broke free from the straps that bound him. He didn't pay attention to the emperor's expression any more. He wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and began to pick up clothes to wear.

It's time for him to get the deed he forgot.