I Really Am a Slag Shou!
Chapter 100 Scumbag that Regent
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little emperor began to mix drinks in a mess.
He threw in a few grains of rice first, and then poured in some orange-red soup. Finally, he took a plate of Sixi meatballs and picked out a meatball bigger than his fist with his chopsticks. After frowning for a long time, he decided to Squash it with your own spoon.
He was going to put the meatballs that had been brutally mutilated into the wine glass, but the wine glass was too small to withstand his tossing. The eunuch even called your majesty several times, but Chi Zhao ignored him. There were some sharp-eyed ministers below, Naturally, they also saw this scene, and they all fell silent for a second, and then toasted their colleagues more happily.
Although they couldn't understand what His Majesty was doing, as long as they had eyes, they could tell that His Majesty was drunk.If the ministers behaved in front of the emperor, the regent, who has always practiced iron-blooded politics, would definitely choose to cut them down. On the contrary, if the ministers saw the emperor's disrespect, the regent would probably choose to cut them down in order to protect the little emperor's face.
No matter what, you can't escape the tragic fate, so you should just treat yourself as blind.
……
No one had ever seen what the little emperor looked like when he was drunk, so they were all terribly worried that the little emperor would suddenly jump up and go crazy.But to disappoint them, even if Chi Zhao is drunk, he is still a good baby who will not cause trouble to others. Now all his attention is on the glass of wine he is tinkering with, and he doesn't want to do anything else at all.
After discovering that Chi Zhao was not in the right state, Shen Wumian had already stood up and walked to the dragon chair without hesitation. He bent down slightly, stood beside Chi Zhao in a respectful and intimate posture, and asked in a low voice the boy in his eyes. : "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Similarly, Chi Zhao ignored him.The neglected regent pondered for two seconds, straightened up, beckoned the eunuch next to him, and gave him a few instructions. Then, he stretched out his hand, trying to bring Chi Zhao up, "Your Majesty, it's time to go back, my minister Take you back to the palace, okay?"
Chi Zhao seemed to have just heard his voice. He raised his head and looked at Shen Wumian calmly, not at all drunk, but being looked at by him like this, Shen Wumian suddenly became very nervous.
After traveling all over the world for so many years, he has seen all kinds of people, and he also knows that there is a type of people who look almost the same as usual when they are drunk, but if this type of people becomes noisy, no one can stand it.
For a moment, many ways to deal with the aftermath flashed through Shen Wumian's mind, some were gentle, some were bloody, in short, they just couldn't make His Majesty feel a little bit embarrassed.But before he had a chance to use these methods, Chi Zhao tilted his head and said obediently, "Okay."
Putting down the things in his hands, he swept the wide cuffs around the table, Chi Zhao grabbed Shen Wumian's cool palms and stood up. Because his legs were weak, he staggered a bit, but he supported Shen Wumian, and he quickly recovered Standing up again, Shen Wumian was worried that he would fall, and followed his figure closely with his eyes. Except for the unsteady steps at the beginning, he walked very smoothly afterwards, and it was completely impossible to tell that Chi Zhao was in a fragmented state now.
After walking out for two steps, suddenly, Chi Zhao paused, he turned around, Shen Wumian looked at him puzzled, Chi Zhao's eyes swept around behind him, and finally locked on the wine glass he was messing with just now .
He told the eunuch in the distance: "That's my Lady in Pink, I want more, bring it to me later, do you hear me?"
Pretty in Pink……?
The little emperor had no chance to meet women at all, except for the dancers just now.Could it be that when he wasn't paying attention, Chen Yi fell in love with the dancing girl? !
Holding the palm of the little emperor suddenly exerted strength, Chi Zhao was in pain, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Shen Wumian held him tightly and refused to let him go.
This is still the main hall, and the group of people below are watching. No matter how presumptuous Shen Wumian is, he can't reveal his true nature here. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality. The emperor smiled slightly, "Let's go, Your Majesty."
When the figures of the little emperor and the regent disappeared in the hall, the rest of the people, no matter if they were eunuchs and court ladies, civil servants and generals, or the guards left behind by the regent, all straightened their waists slightly bowed out of fear. , by the way, wiped his forehead that was already dripping with sweat.
Terrible, really.
……
Sending the little emperor back to his own dormitory, Shen Wumian waved his hand to let the others go out, Honglei was the last one to go out, she stood at the door, hesitating for a moment.
The little emperor had already taken off his cumbersome and heavy coat, and was half-lying on the bed to take a nap, while the master was sitting beside the little emperor, a tall shadow shrouded the little emperor, blocking the last bit of light in the hall.
Honglei was a little worried about this situation.
Sensing that someone was looking at this side, Shen Wumian raised her eyelids and looked towards the door, being watched by that cold gaze, Honglei's body froze, and she was no longer worried in an instant.
……
She hurried out and closed the door behind them by the way.
There were no outsiders to disturb, Shen Wumian slowly looked away, looking at Chi Zhao, who was sleeping with his eyes closed.The boy closed his eyes and looked very quiet. Compared with his usual, he was a little less obedient, but more relieved and calm.
The little emperor with his eyes open is always full of calculations and thoughts, Shen Wumian still likes him now.
Thinking of this, Shen Wumian stretched out his hand and pinched Chi Zhao's chin. The original owner's body was very skinny. After drinking Chinese medicine for a whole year and eating countless unpalatable medicinal diets, he managed to get Chi Zhao out of the body. Shen Wumian didn't use much strength, but it woke up Chi Zhao all at once. It didn't feel good to be pinched by someone's chin. Chi Zhao frowned, and raised his arm to break Shen Wumian. Sleepless fingers.
Chi Zhao's strength was like scratching an itch in Shen Wumian's eyes, he didn't care at all, at this moment his mind was still circling Chi Zhao's body.
After nursing for so long, there is still no progress. The old imperial doctor said that it would take five years to fully restore the little emperor's body, which seems to be true.
Although Shen Wumian is in a hurry, he also knows that illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread, no one can be in a hurry in this kind of matter.But looking at the boy's overly thin cheeks, he always hoped that he could grow flesh faster.
It will be more comfortable to touch.
Maybe it's because the drunken young emperor is particularly easy to bully, Shen Wumian actually abandoned the half-obedience and half-observance of the emperor's etiquette, like a disciple, slowly and erotically grinding the tip of the little emperor's chin, at the same time, the index finger Reaching forward, he gently slid a few times on the soft flesh of his chin.
When he did these things, he didn't even think about what it meant, he just did what he wanted to do, anyway, the little emperor had already accepted his jade pendant, and from now on, he was his man, and he had no chance to go back on his word.
Chi Zhao's pushing and shoving movements stopped suddenly, and gradually lost his sense of existence. When Shen Wumian finally raised his eyelids and looked into Chi Zhao's eyes, looking at those clean and clear eyes, Shen Wumian was slightly taken aback.
He was looking at himself intently. No matter in the last life or this life, Shen Wumian had never been looked at so seriously and curiously by the little emperor.
Suddenly, the little emperor sat up, and he softly asked himself, "What's your name?"
Surprise flashed in Shen Wumian's eyes, and then he remembered again, the current little emperor is a drunkard, drunkards have no logic, they can say anything.Thinking of this, Shen Wumian chuckled, and replied patiently: "Return to Your Majesty, my minister's name is Shen Wumian."
Hearing his answer, the little emperor frowned and asked again: "What's your name?"
Shen Wumian was startled, paused for a moment, and then replied again: "My name is Shen Wumian."
The little emperor frowned even more, lowered his eyes, and muttered softly: "No, I didn't ask this."
Before Shen Wumian asked him what he wanted to know, the boy suddenly became angry. He sat forward a little, stretched out his slender arms, and grabbed Shen Wumian's neckline, "What's your name!"
A bit of astonishment flashed in Shen Wumian's eyes, and soon, those astonishment turned into shock and bewilderment.
He... got it?
Asking his name forcefully and stubbornly, is it because he already knows that he is not the one who saved him back then?
After understanding this, Shen Wumian lost all his strength in his limbs and bones. The blood in his body boiled at this moment. The scorching heat almost burned his internal organs. After the blood reached the boiling point, it was frozen instantly. He seemed to be able to Hear the sound of each blood vessel freezing into ice cubes and then gradually shattering.
Going around, he still returned to the origin of his previous life. He still knew it, and it was probably at the same time as he knew it in his previous life. Then this time, why didn't he go out of his way to find Shen Shiliu?
Is it because in this life he pre-empted the attack and took the lead in controlling his life gate, so he dare not act rashly like before?
In the past few days, he was so well-behaved and obedient, was it because he used his quiet appearance to numb the sight of his enemy?
Shen Wumian's thoughts were desperate and negative to the extreme, but Chi Zhao was not thinking the same thing as him at all, the more Shen Wumian didn't answer him, the angrier Chi Zhao became, and he grabbed Shen Wumian's neckline a little harder, He actually pulled Shen Wumian two inches closer to him.
Chi Zhao still wanted to know the answer to that question, "What's your name?"
Shen Wumian's lips were a little pale. He moved his lips but did not make a sound. Finally, he heard himself asking in a strange and hoarse tone: "What is my name, is it important?"
Hearing this rhetorical question, Chi Zhao was stunned.
It's very important.
Everyone has a name, and even his stupid system has a version name that makes it persistent and loving. If it is what he vaguely guessed, if his guess is not a sad and hopeless lunatic theory, then ...he should have a name of his own.
Chi Zhao was indeed drunk, but he still had a bit of reason and sobriety. These words spun in his mouth again and again, but in the end he couldn't get them out. Looking at those eyes that didn't know anything, Chi Zhao Zhao suddenly lost his strength.
He let go of his hand dejectedly, and replied in a very low voice: "It's not important...but I just want to know."
The chin was suddenly pinched roughly, and Chi Zhao was forced to raise his head. The person opposite him was no longer as calm and gentle as before. At this moment, he looked cruel and terrifying. He stared into Chi Zhao's eyes, and what he said did not The temperature, and every word, is like a warning.
"My name is Shen Wumian, no matter how many times you ask me, my name is Shen Wumian."
The person the little emperor loved in his previous life was Shen Shiliu, and this point has always remained in Shen Wumian's heart, becoming a thorn that cannot be removed no matter what.If the wound exists for a long time and no one heals it, it will eventually fester and rot, gradually contaminating other healthy organs.Shen Wumian has never shown it because he has been waiting, he is waiting for the day when the little emperor can abandon his life-saving grace and truly fall in love with him.
But now, on this day, he seemed to be unable to see it.
Shen Wumian's words hit Chi Zhao's heart, it was dull like a merciless blow, mist rose in his eyes instantly, and even the eye circles turned red.Seeing that he was about to cry, Shen Wumian's heart seemed to be pierced by several poisoned needles at the same time, the pain was terribly painful, but there was no bleeding.
The toxin slowly spread along the blood and atrium, Shen Wumian raised the corners of his lips, showing an ugly and crazy smile, he wanted to tell the little emperor, so what if he knew, so what if he wanted to escape, as long as he was there one day with Shen Wumian , he, Chen Yi, don't even think about leaving!
He can only stay by his side forever, if he doesn't get his heart, he will keep his people, if he can't even get people, even if Chen Yi is made into a lifeless, non-breathing Puppet, he will never let him go!
Shen Wumian knew very well in his heart that as long as he said these words, the relationship between him and the little emperor would be completely over. The little emperor seemed to listen to him, but in fact, he also had his dignity and bottom line. Like him, and can accept Shen Wumian abuse him, even more accept Shen Wumian killing him, but can't accept Shen Wumian playing with him and imprisoning him.
In fact, this is Chi Zhao's character traits, but now Chi Zhao is the little emperor, so there is nothing wrong with him saying that.
He opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something hurtful, Chi Zhao lowered his head, raised his arm, wiped his eyes with his cuff, and asked humbly, "Do you like me?"
The nasal words suddenly interrupted Shen Wumian's thoughts, and the latter looked at him with a complicated expression. After a moment of silence, he replied deeply, "Mmm."
He was defeated by these two words. If he could freely choose his own mind, he would not let himself fall into this field.
"Then why do you like me?"
Chi Zhao's voice was still so low, but it was easy for Shen Wumian to hear clearly. This time, Shen Wumian was quiet for a long time and didn't hear an answer. Chi Zhao raised his head, and Shen Wumian pressed the corners of his lips tightly. After looking at each other for about three seconds, he gave his answer.
"……I do not know either."
really do not know.He has also thought about this problem, but no matter how long he thinks about it, he can't come up with a result. In the end, he can only accept his fate. Maybe this is a terrifying witchcraft technique, maybe this is sad karma, maybe this is a given. reincarnation of fate.
In short, he couldn't think of a reason why he liked the little emperor, but he liked him hopelessly.
Just like crazy.
He threw in a few grains of rice first, and then poured in some orange-red soup. Finally, he took a plate of Sixi meatballs and picked out a meatball bigger than his fist with his chopsticks. After frowning for a long time, he decided to Squash it with your own spoon.
He was going to put the meatballs that had been brutally mutilated into the wine glass, but the wine glass was too small to withstand his tossing. The eunuch even called your majesty several times, but Chi Zhao ignored him. There were some sharp-eyed ministers below, Naturally, they also saw this scene, and they all fell silent for a second, and then toasted their colleagues more happily.
Although they couldn't understand what His Majesty was doing, as long as they had eyes, they could tell that His Majesty was drunk.If the ministers behaved in front of the emperor, the regent, who has always practiced iron-blooded politics, would definitely choose to cut them down. On the contrary, if the ministers saw the emperor's disrespect, the regent would probably choose to cut them down in order to protect the little emperor's face.
No matter what, you can't escape the tragic fate, so you should just treat yourself as blind.
……
No one had ever seen what the little emperor looked like when he was drunk, so they were all terribly worried that the little emperor would suddenly jump up and go crazy.But to disappoint them, even if Chi Zhao is drunk, he is still a good baby who will not cause trouble to others. Now all his attention is on the glass of wine he is tinkering with, and he doesn't want to do anything else at all.
After discovering that Chi Zhao was not in the right state, Shen Wumian had already stood up and walked to the dragon chair without hesitation. He bent down slightly, stood beside Chi Zhao in a respectful and intimate posture, and asked in a low voice the boy in his eyes. : "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Similarly, Chi Zhao ignored him.The neglected regent pondered for two seconds, straightened up, beckoned the eunuch next to him, and gave him a few instructions. Then, he stretched out his hand, trying to bring Chi Zhao up, "Your Majesty, it's time to go back, my minister Take you back to the palace, okay?"
Chi Zhao seemed to have just heard his voice. He raised his head and looked at Shen Wumian calmly, not at all drunk, but being looked at by him like this, Shen Wumian suddenly became very nervous.
After traveling all over the world for so many years, he has seen all kinds of people, and he also knows that there is a type of people who look almost the same as usual when they are drunk, but if this type of people becomes noisy, no one can stand it.
For a moment, many ways to deal with the aftermath flashed through Shen Wumian's mind, some were gentle, some were bloody, in short, they just couldn't make His Majesty feel a little bit embarrassed.But before he had a chance to use these methods, Chi Zhao tilted his head and said obediently, "Okay."
Putting down the things in his hands, he swept the wide cuffs around the table, Chi Zhao grabbed Shen Wumian's cool palms and stood up. Because his legs were weak, he staggered a bit, but he supported Shen Wumian, and he quickly recovered Standing up again, Shen Wumian was worried that he would fall, and followed his figure closely with his eyes. Except for the unsteady steps at the beginning, he walked very smoothly afterwards, and it was completely impossible to tell that Chi Zhao was in a fragmented state now.
After walking out for two steps, suddenly, Chi Zhao paused, he turned around, Shen Wumian looked at him puzzled, Chi Zhao's eyes swept around behind him, and finally locked on the wine glass he was messing with just now .
He told the eunuch in the distance: "That's my Lady in Pink, I want more, bring it to me later, do you hear me?"
Pretty in Pink……?
The little emperor had no chance to meet women at all, except for the dancers just now.Could it be that when he wasn't paying attention, Chen Yi fell in love with the dancing girl? !
Holding the palm of the little emperor suddenly exerted strength, Chi Zhao was in pain, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Shen Wumian held him tightly and refused to let him go.
This is still the main hall, and the group of people below are watching. No matter how presumptuous Shen Wumian is, he can't reveal his true nature here. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality. The emperor smiled slightly, "Let's go, Your Majesty."
When the figures of the little emperor and the regent disappeared in the hall, the rest of the people, no matter if they were eunuchs and court ladies, civil servants and generals, or the guards left behind by the regent, all straightened their waists slightly bowed out of fear. , by the way, wiped his forehead that was already dripping with sweat.
Terrible, really.
……
Sending the little emperor back to his own dormitory, Shen Wumian waved his hand to let the others go out, Honglei was the last one to go out, she stood at the door, hesitating for a moment.
The little emperor had already taken off his cumbersome and heavy coat, and was half-lying on the bed to take a nap, while the master was sitting beside the little emperor, a tall shadow shrouded the little emperor, blocking the last bit of light in the hall.
Honglei was a little worried about this situation.
Sensing that someone was looking at this side, Shen Wumian raised her eyelids and looked towards the door, being watched by that cold gaze, Honglei's body froze, and she was no longer worried in an instant.
……
She hurried out and closed the door behind them by the way.
There were no outsiders to disturb, Shen Wumian slowly looked away, looking at Chi Zhao, who was sleeping with his eyes closed.The boy closed his eyes and looked very quiet. Compared with his usual, he was a little less obedient, but more relieved and calm.
The little emperor with his eyes open is always full of calculations and thoughts, Shen Wumian still likes him now.
Thinking of this, Shen Wumian stretched out his hand and pinched Chi Zhao's chin. The original owner's body was very skinny. After drinking Chinese medicine for a whole year and eating countless unpalatable medicinal diets, he managed to get Chi Zhao out of the body. Shen Wumian didn't use much strength, but it woke up Chi Zhao all at once. It didn't feel good to be pinched by someone's chin. Chi Zhao frowned, and raised his arm to break Shen Wumian. Sleepless fingers.
Chi Zhao's strength was like scratching an itch in Shen Wumian's eyes, he didn't care at all, at this moment his mind was still circling Chi Zhao's body.
After nursing for so long, there is still no progress. The old imperial doctor said that it would take five years to fully restore the little emperor's body, which seems to be true.
Although Shen Wumian is in a hurry, he also knows that illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread, no one can be in a hurry in this kind of matter.But looking at the boy's overly thin cheeks, he always hoped that he could grow flesh faster.
It will be more comfortable to touch.
Maybe it's because the drunken young emperor is particularly easy to bully, Shen Wumian actually abandoned the half-obedience and half-observance of the emperor's etiquette, like a disciple, slowly and erotically grinding the tip of the little emperor's chin, at the same time, the index finger Reaching forward, he gently slid a few times on the soft flesh of his chin.
When he did these things, he didn't even think about what it meant, he just did what he wanted to do, anyway, the little emperor had already accepted his jade pendant, and from now on, he was his man, and he had no chance to go back on his word.
Chi Zhao's pushing and shoving movements stopped suddenly, and gradually lost his sense of existence. When Shen Wumian finally raised his eyelids and looked into Chi Zhao's eyes, looking at those clean and clear eyes, Shen Wumian was slightly taken aback.
He was looking at himself intently. No matter in the last life or this life, Shen Wumian had never been looked at so seriously and curiously by the little emperor.
Suddenly, the little emperor sat up, and he softly asked himself, "What's your name?"
Surprise flashed in Shen Wumian's eyes, and then he remembered again, the current little emperor is a drunkard, drunkards have no logic, they can say anything.Thinking of this, Shen Wumian chuckled, and replied patiently: "Return to Your Majesty, my minister's name is Shen Wumian."
Hearing his answer, the little emperor frowned and asked again: "What's your name?"
Shen Wumian was startled, paused for a moment, and then replied again: "My name is Shen Wumian."
The little emperor frowned even more, lowered his eyes, and muttered softly: "No, I didn't ask this."
Before Shen Wumian asked him what he wanted to know, the boy suddenly became angry. He sat forward a little, stretched out his slender arms, and grabbed Shen Wumian's neckline, "What's your name!"
A bit of astonishment flashed in Shen Wumian's eyes, and soon, those astonishment turned into shock and bewilderment.
He... got it?
Asking his name forcefully and stubbornly, is it because he already knows that he is not the one who saved him back then?
After understanding this, Shen Wumian lost all his strength in his limbs and bones. The blood in his body boiled at this moment. The scorching heat almost burned his internal organs. After the blood reached the boiling point, it was frozen instantly. He seemed to be able to Hear the sound of each blood vessel freezing into ice cubes and then gradually shattering.
Going around, he still returned to the origin of his previous life. He still knew it, and it was probably at the same time as he knew it in his previous life. Then this time, why didn't he go out of his way to find Shen Shiliu?
Is it because in this life he pre-empted the attack and took the lead in controlling his life gate, so he dare not act rashly like before?
In the past few days, he was so well-behaved and obedient, was it because he used his quiet appearance to numb the sight of his enemy?
Shen Wumian's thoughts were desperate and negative to the extreme, but Chi Zhao was not thinking the same thing as him at all, the more Shen Wumian didn't answer him, the angrier Chi Zhao became, and he grabbed Shen Wumian's neckline a little harder, He actually pulled Shen Wumian two inches closer to him.
Chi Zhao still wanted to know the answer to that question, "What's your name?"
Shen Wumian's lips were a little pale. He moved his lips but did not make a sound. Finally, he heard himself asking in a strange and hoarse tone: "What is my name, is it important?"
Hearing this rhetorical question, Chi Zhao was stunned.
It's very important.
Everyone has a name, and even his stupid system has a version name that makes it persistent and loving. If it is what he vaguely guessed, if his guess is not a sad and hopeless lunatic theory, then ...he should have a name of his own.
Chi Zhao was indeed drunk, but he still had a bit of reason and sobriety. These words spun in his mouth again and again, but in the end he couldn't get them out. Looking at those eyes that didn't know anything, Chi Zhao Zhao suddenly lost his strength.
He let go of his hand dejectedly, and replied in a very low voice: "It's not important...but I just want to know."
The chin was suddenly pinched roughly, and Chi Zhao was forced to raise his head. The person opposite him was no longer as calm and gentle as before. At this moment, he looked cruel and terrifying. He stared into Chi Zhao's eyes, and what he said did not The temperature, and every word, is like a warning.
"My name is Shen Wumian, no matter how many times you ask me, my name is Shen Wumian."
The person the little emperor loved in his previous life was Shen Shiliu, and this point has always remained in Shen Wumian's heart, becoming a thorn that cannot be removed no matter what.If the wound exists for a long time and no one heals it, it will eventually fester and rot, gradually contaminating other healthy organs.Shen Wumian has never shown it because he has been waiting, he is waiting for the day when the little emperor can abandon his life-saving grace and truly fall in love with him.
But now, on this day, he seemed to be unable to see it.
Shen Wumian's words hit Chi Zhao's heart, it was dull like a merciless blow, mist rose in his eyes instantly, and even the eye circles turned red.Seeing that he was about to cry, Shen Wumian's heart seemed to be pierced by several poisoned needles at the same time, the pain was terribly painful, but there was no bleeding.
The toxin slowly spread along the blood and atrium, Shen Wumian raised the corners of his lips, showing an ugly and crazy smile, he wanted to tell the little emperor, so what if he knew, so what if he wanted to escape, as long as he was there one day with Shen Wumian , he, Chen Yi, don't even think about leaving!
He can only stay by his side forever, if he doesn't get his heart, he will keep his people, if he can't even get people, even if Chen Yi is made into a lifeless, non-breathing Puppet, he will never let him go!
Shen Wumian knew very well in his heart that as long as he said these words, the relationship between him and the little emperor would be completely over. The little emperor seemed to listen to him, but in fact, he also had his dignity and bottom line. Like him, and can accept Shen Wumian abuse him, even more accept Shen Wumian killing him, but can't accept Shen Wumian playing with him and imprisoning him.
In fact, this is Chi Zhao's character traits, but now Chi Zhao is the little emperor, so there is nothing wrong with him saying that.
He opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something hurtful, Chi Zhao lowered his head, raised his arm, wiped his eyes with his cuff, and asked humbly, "Do you like me?"
The nasal words suddenly interrupted Shen Wumian's thoughts, and the latter looked at him with a complicated expression. After a moment of silence, he replied deeply, "Mmm."
He was defeated by these two words. If he could freely choose his own mind, he would not let himself fall into this field.
"Then why do you like me?"
Chi Zhao's voice was still so low, but it was easy for Shen Wumian to hear clearly. This time, Shen Wumian was quiet for a long time and didn't hear an answer. Chi Zhao raised his head, and Shen Wumian pressed the corners of his lips tightly. After looking at each other for about three seconds, he gave his answer.
"……I do not know either."
really do not know.He has also thought about this problem, but no matter how long he thinks about it, he can't come up with a result. In the end, he can only accept his fate. Maybe this is a terrifying witchcraft technique, maybe this is sad karma, maybe this is a given. reincarnation of fate.
In short, he couldn't think of a reason why he liked the little emperor, but he liked him hopelessly.
Just like crazy.
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