The bizarre sunshine was dazzling, and the mottled light and shadows passed through the bamboo forest and fell on the boy's face, and beautiful shadows were cast on the treetops.

The boy's eyes seemed to be filled with the light from the sun, and the tiny light gold was spreading in his dark pupils, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the stars.

a long time,

The young emperor nodded lightly and said, "There is one."

His voice was very light, drifting in the air along the warm wind, and the lingering sounds circling.

"Is that young man?" The host didn't look surprised, and was silent and asked, but he had guessed the answer in his heart.

"No?" Chu Huai did not answer this question directly, but asked back with a erratic smile on the corner of his lips.

"Your Majesty has been going all the way to this day, and the past is extremely difficult. Now..." Master Huiyun spoke.

But before he finished speaking, Chu Huai lowered his long eyelashes and said quietly, his voice as if it had been a chill for thousands of years: "I have nothing."

He is talking about "me", not "me".

Why fear losing it again?

Chu Huai leaned there lazily, his dark eyes as dark as ink seemed to have a smile, but also seemed to be laughing.

The young emperor lowered his eyes quietly, his long eyelashes covering his eyes.

He had never thought before that he would fall in love with a mysterious, uncertain person, and might even kill him.

Still a... teenager.

He once swears to the ashes of his only relative,

I will never believe in anyone in this life, nor will I fall in love with people in this world.

But now,

He still chose this path, no return.

He showed it vividly how humiliating a person can be.

"This is the case in the world. If Your Majesty wants to be with that person, he will be afraid of difficulties."

"If you don't accept it, kill." The young emperor raised his eyes, his dark eyes were as empty as a pool of stagnant water, the strong wind could not stir up waves, and the huge waves could not stir up waves, leaving only the silence of the cold pond without any focal distance.

There was no temperature at all, as if he was looking at the corpse. Everyone in the world was corpses.

His expression was indifferent and his voice was solemn, as if he had been through thousands of years of ice and snow.

Even if it is shocking, how can it be? The secular shackles are originally used to break them.

He must get what he wants.

No one can stop it.

Facing Master Huiyun's stunned expression, Chu Huai changed the topic and chuckled softly, "You are the only elder I respect, and I also hope that I can get your blessings."

"There has always been a prayer tree in the temple. Everyone who comes to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha will go to the prayer tree to make a wish. If your Majesty wants, he will go."

"I don't believe in Buddhism." Chu Huai snorted coldly and said casually. His thick and curly eyelashes covered his eyes, like a butterfly wing, looking like a rogue.

God blocks the gods and kills the Buddhas. If he believes in that, he will not be like what he is today.

The host smiled and didn't say anything.

Just the next day,

He passed through the prayer tree,

Looking at the ever-present young emperor, he stood under the tree and hung the notes with handwriting on the branches devoutly.

The breeze blows by,

The old branch swayed, the shadows swayed, and the golden bells scraped on it sounded slightly along with the paper strips, making a crisp sound.

The young man was dressed in black, with a slender figure, fluttering clothes, and a gust of wind.

The host was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "What a child..."

After the sacrifice, he returned to Beijing again.

This time I left Beijing, I have been making small moves in private.

I don’t know if I am rectifying the people in the capital or thoroughly investigating the assassin, Chu Huai seemed very busy and had almost no one to see a day.

The memorials placed on the table are almost piled up.
Chapter completed!