Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 7
Everyone in the dark building is unpredictable.

Even the people below are all hidden in the rivers and lakes, and very few people appear above the rivers and lakes under the name of a dark building.

The people in the dark building never gather together, and if something happens, they all rely on the specific signals and codes of the dark building to communicate.

The Four Great Protectors of this generation only succeeded to the throne three years ago, while the Four Great Protectors of the previous generation disappeared after they abdicated, and no one knew where they were going.

And my face-changing technique was naturally taught by my master of the previous generation, the moon master, and it was passed down in a single line.

"My lord, the no tears at this moment is the real no tears." He should understand, in front of him, I never pretend.

Whether it's charming or arrogant, whether it's an elegant young lady or a seasoned brothel prostitute, everything is just an appearance, and the real me has long been dusty on that day eight years ago .

Ya Zhi is always indifferent, so light that people can't tell his emotions, or he doesn't want anyone to know everything about him, including me.

On this point, he and Di Shijue are somewhat similar.

It's just that what I don't understand is why he was involved in this court.

He seemed to sense my question, and said faintly: "Wu Lei, the former second prince, and now the second prince Di Shiyun has been kind to me, and I owe him a request. Now he wants me to help him seize the throne. Can't even refuse."

He paused and said again: "I just wronged you, no tears."

"Wu Lei is willing." Just as he wanted to repay Di Shiyun, I also want to repay him.

In the past eight years, we haven't spent much time together, but I will never forget the warm voice that sounded in my ears.

Even though he treats me no differently from others, I already regard him as my relative.

It was he who gave me the chance to be born again, and it was he who made me who I am today.

"Thank you, no tears." His tone softened a bit, "When you return, it will be the time for me to marry you."

"Yazhi, you don't have to do this." I called him Yazhi, and I understood why he made such a promise to me.

If a woman loses her innocence, she may also lose her happiness.

(End of this chapter)