I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Even though he has figured out some things, His Royal Highness the Regent is still the reserved and taciturn person before. The little emperor does not speak, and he will not stir up new topics. He looked away and looked at the burning candles in the distance.

His voice was very low, even in the already very quiet room, he could only be heard by Chi Zhao who was very close to him: "Your Majesty, rest well, I will come whenever I go."

Chi Zhao was speechless and choked, he really wanted to say, Uncle Emperor, in fact, it's okay if you don't come!

……

After saying this, Shen Wumian got up and left. Chi Zhao watched him leave blankly, feeling that his already muddy mind instantly turned into a pot of fragrant and sticky rice porridge.

After the regent left, a hidden guard walked in quietly to take a look, and saw their thin His Majesty lying on the bed, staring blankly and blankly at the sky, with a stupid look on his face.

This hidden guard had been in the palace for a long time, and he had known for a long time that the little emperor had different thoughts about the regent. Seeing this shape, after a little thought, he understood it.

It's because everyone wants to have a lover to care for them when they are sick. This time when His Majesty had an accident, the master rushed over so quickly and made no secret of his concern and nervousness for His Majesty's safety. Even the servants like them could see it. His Majesty the Emperor naturally saw it.

Look, he is already so happy that he is stupid.

……

Chi Zhao was indeed stupid, and not only him, but also the system in his mind was also stupid.

Compared with Chi Zhao, the system has actually been psychologically prepared, but no matter how prepared it is, it never expected that this scene would come so soon. It has been less than two months since Chi Zhao came here. In just these two months, The plot that is absolutely impossible to fail and absolutely impossible to reverse is so muddled? !

The system felt that its data link was trembling, and there were faint signs of garbled characters.

[No...it's impossible...how could it be, it's impossible, how could it be like this...]

The system couldn't believe what he saw, and Chi Zhao couldn't believe it even more. He was not much better than the system, and he broke down and shouted: "I really didn't do anything! How many times have I met him?" You can count on both hands, what is going on?!"

After being shocked and collapsed, Chi Zhao still felt a little strange. He couldn't tell where the strangeness was, but he had a faint feeling. After shouting a few words like venting in his heart, Chi Zhao calmed down, and he frowned and thought. , After thinking for a while, he said sadly: "Forget it, I don't think I'm really the material to be a host. Up to now, this is the fourth world. I haven't succeeded once, and the plot collapsed as soon as I came. Now I wonder if I have a skill called plot terminator..."

The more he talked, the more depressed he became, Chi Zhao felt that his not-so-bright future had turned into boundless darkness in an instant, and he said, "Since there is no hope, let's just forget about it. Yes, I have lived for so many years, and I have lived enough. Although it is a pity that I can’t go back, my parents will be very sad, but there is nothing I can do. Alas, after I die, I will try to help them Have a dream and let them know that it's not that their son is not filial, it's that he really doesn't live up to expectations..."

Speaking of the place where the true feelings were revealed, Chi Zhao even wiped away tears that did not exist.Suddenly, an astonishingly loud ding-dong sound appeared in his mind. Chi Zhao looked over suspiciously, but before he could see what it was, fluttering ribbons and gold powder scattered from his mind. The effect was just like It's like someone put a celebratory special effect on the winning page in his head.

Chi Zhao: "...what's the situation?"

As if I could hear what he said, the colorful celebration special effects slowly disappeared. Without systematic manipulation, the success value panel fell down by itself. There were only two lines of numbers on it before, but now there is a third line, and the third line is brightly lit. Printed with two Arabic numerals, spelled 10.

It seems that this is the success value issued after the end of the last world, but the success value was not issued sooner or later, and it happened to be issued when he was at his lowest, and he was issued a full score as soon as he released it...

Chi Zhao suddenly had an illusion, as if the other party was trying to make him happy on purpose.

Chi Zhao called out hesitantly, "System, look at this..."

Before the next words could be uttered, a burst of shocking crying suddenly broke out.

[Woo! ——It's useless even if you give success points!I no longer have the value of existence, I am sorry for my version name, I am sorry for the engineer who worked so hard to maintain the server for me, I am a useless system——]

Chi Zhao: "..."

To be honest, he always thought that what the system said about the dignity and pride of the version name before was lying to him. Now that he heard the system burst into tears, he realized that the system really cared about its work and responsibilities.

In the past, the system used the data cable to comfort Chi Zhao, but today it’s the other way around. Chi Zhao is trying to mobilize his spiritual sea. This is a skill he learned from the second world, but it’s out of the world where spiritual power can be visualized. After that, it is basically useless and should only be used occasionally to threaten the system.

After threatening so many times, Chi Zhao never really tossed the system, but today, his spiritual sea shook gently, just like a mother shaking her own child, carefully and gently, "Okay, okay, don't I'm crying, haven't you already got your favorite success value, so don't cry. Although the plot collapsed, we still have a second way, um... I will definitely try my best to abuse the protagonist in the future! Don't worry! "

The system made two beeps, very suspicious.

【real? 】

"Really," Chi Zhao nodded, "Okay, I'm sleepy too, so I'm going to sleep, don't you like to sing? Go and sing, and come back when you sing enough. I'll keep an eye on this task .”

It was rare for Chi Zhao to speak so softly, and the system was immediately moved to tears again.

【Thank you host...】

Chi Zhao smiled slightly, and then really relaxed his body. It looked like he was about to go to sleep, and the system moved his body slowly, and soon came to the depths of Chi Zhao's mind, but it didn't sing. Instead, he quietly and obediently began to clean up the data garbage for himself.

After about half an hour, Chi Zhao didn't open his eyes, but he had a thought, and soon, the data panel recording the success value fell down, looking at the three numbers above, he frowned slightly, After a few seconds, he put the panel back again.

This time, he really fell asleep.

On the other side, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, who had gone back and forth, took away Prime Minister Zuo from the Interrogation Bureau. The two stayed in a room with a closed door, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Guanxin, only doing what he should do quietly, never disturbing the two people inside.

After noon, Prime Minister Zuo opened the door himself. He was still wearing the pale linen prison uniform. Seeing that the person who came out was Prime Minister Zuo, the person outside the door showed a look of surprise on his face. Following closely, Shen Wumian also came out.

He ordered: "Send Prime Minister Zuo back to the residence."

One sentence can explain many problems, for example, Mr. Wei is still Prime Minister Zuo, and has not been demoted; for example, the regent has no plans to kill Prime Minister Zuo.

No one knows what kind of consensus these two people have reached, but Zuo Xiang's face is much more relaxed than when he first entered, but before leaving, he turned around and glanced at Shen Wumian, with complicated emotions in his eyes, as if feeling emotional, as if pity.

Shen Wumian saw his eyes, but did not give any response. He passed the left prime minister and walked in another direction. The road that the left prime minister walked was the only way out of the palace. He walked in the complete opposite, exactly It is the way to the depths of the palace.

Watching the figure of the regent gradually disappearing into this far-reaching and long brick-red road, Prime Minister Zuo sighed invisibly.

Regardless of whether the regent supports their Majesty or not, as long as Shen Wumian is around for a day, their Majesty will not be able to have any more descendants. I heard that the two princesses already have children. Should he go and see those children? Nature, and then adopt one back...

As Prime Minister Zuo who worried about the country and the people, Mr. Wei spread his thoughts and gradually walked away. The afternoon passed quickly, and Chi Zhao woke up. Unsurprisingly, he saw Shen Wumian's figure at first sight.

He was still sitting next to his bed, as if he hadn't left since morning. Seeing that he woke up, he smiled, "Is Your Majesty going to wake up?"

The little emperor was lying on the bed, looking at him without blinking, his appearance was different from usual, his eyes were empty, without the usual warmth and joy, and without Shen Wumian's familiar self.

Shen Wumian's heart skipped a beat, and he pursed his lips. However, in the blink of an eye, the strange little emperor just now disappeared, and the young man in front of him smiled lightly, "Uncle Huang is here again."

The little emperor didn't see Shen Wumian very often, and it was normal to be surprised when he saw him several times in the past two days, but Shen Wumian closed his eyes slightly and didn't respond for a while.He comforted himself in his heart, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and melting ice and snow is not a temporary warmth, as long as he corrects himself slowly, Chen Yi will not say that again.

He comforted himself optimistically and positively over there, but Chi Zhao sat up weakly. Seeing this, Shen Wumian quickly went to help him, but Chi Zhao didn't refuse. After sitting up with his support, he looked outside. It was getting dark, he smiled softly, "It's already night."

The appearance of the delicate young man talking to him softly was too cute, and Shen Wumian's cold face that day couldn't help but also melted a bit, "How is your majesty feeling, are you still dizzy?"

The boy shook his head lightly, "I'm not dizzy anymore."

He said he was no longer dizzy, but after he shook his head, his eyes still froze for a second, as if he was stabilizing his sight, Shen Wumian tightened his hands on the little emperor, and his face that had just eased up became pale again. Not very good-looking, but he was concerned about the people around him, so he didn't show it so bluntly, and smiled a little forcedly, trying to appease the fragile and sensitive heart of the little emperor.

If the other party is really a young emperor, it would certainly be useful to do so. Chen Yi said he was an emperor, but in fact he was still half a boy, and his development had not yet finished. Sleepless, but Chi Zhao is different.

Chi Zhao looked at Shen Wumian with a smile on his face, seeing that he had almost slowed down and was no longer so worried, he took the teacup Shen Wumian handed over by himself, took a sip, and then continued to raise his head obediently.

"Uncle Huang, it's already night, why hasn't my tonic been delivered yet?"

Seeing the blood on Shen Wumian's face getting paler and weaker, he sat stiffly and lost his voice for a moment, Chi Zhao smiled slightly, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, making a second stab at his heart.

"The servants below must have forgotten that if Honglei was here, it wouldn't be like this," Chi Zhao lowered his head, rubbing the teacup in his hand, "It's better to be Honglei, Honglei can always remember the emperor's uncle." Your order, Uncle Emperor..."

The young man raised his head timidly. After the regent's attitude changed drastically, he asked for the first time, "Can you bring back the red tears? I am very obedient and will not do anything to make the emperor angry again." , so... let’s just do the same as before, just let Honglei look at me alone, don’t send so many people, okay?”