Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

Ten thousand miles away.

The atmosphere in the hall is solemn and dignified, but near the center of the hall, there is a unique scenery that attracts attention.

In front of a huge desk, a handsome man in white clothes had a constantly changing expression on his face.

He has a figure as straight as a pine tree, a face as handsome as an immortal, and a cool and elegant temperament. He is as stunning as an immortal who walked out of a painting.

Such a face would probably make all the women in the world look at him with awe, but not many people dared to take a step closer.

At this moment, this man who usually was cold and serious actually showed a rare smile on his face that was as cold as an iceberg for thousands of years.

This smile was like a spring breeze blowing across your face, or like the warm sun breaking through the clouds, making the entire hall seem bright and warm.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he smiled?" The guards standing by couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this scene, their faces full of disbelief.

One of the guards rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking to himself, "Could it be that I am dazzled?"

He had followed His Majesty for a long time and had never seen him show such a gentle expression.

In the memories of these guards, their master has always been known for his indifference. His stern face seems to be always covered by a layer of frost, and no matter how the world changes, it is difficult to shake it in the slightest.

But now, what is the reason that can make His Majesty smile?

Everyone turned their gazes towards His Majesty, trying to find the answer. His Majesty's gaze was fixed on a certain direction, revealing an unprecedented tenderness and joy in his eyes.

Although they didn't know what His Majesty was looking at, this discovery was enough to surprise them.

Guard B noticed His Majesty's smile and felt a surge of excitement. "Oh my! This is incredible! This is so strange! Our Lord is smiling!"

He exchanged glances with Guard A beside him, and they instantly understood each other's thoughts. Nothing else mattered; no matter what, as long as they saw His Majesty happy, that was all that mattered.

So, the two guards stood silently by, quietly admiring the rare smile of His Majesty, and at the same time prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that such a beautiful moment could last longer.

After all, for them, if their master is in a good mood, their lives will be better.

At this moment, the hall was silent and the atmosphere was quite subtle.

The handsome man still had a gentle smile on his face, and his gaze seemed to pass through the endless void and landed somewhere far away.

Seeing this, the guards couldn't help but exchange glances with each other, their hearts filled with confusion and curiosity.

They knew that although their master's face was as cold as ice, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to get close to him, his inner world was actually unfathomable. Every time he smiled, there must be some unknown deep meaning hidden behind it.

Just as everyone was secretly speculating, the handsome man suddenly sighed softly, and the smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by his previous stern expression.

He just said in a calm tone: "Pass the order down and strengthen the vigilance." Although this sentence was said very lightly, the pressure contained in it was unquestionable.

Upon hearing the order, the guards immediately responded in unison and left in a hurry without any delay.

Because they knew in their hearts that since His Majesty had issued such an order, there must be a reason for it.

After watching the guards go away, the handsome man sat quietly in front of the table, and his slender hands began to gently stroke something on the table.

His eyes became increasingly deep and hazy, as if he was lost in some kind of contemplation...

He knew very well that the person who had been haunting his dreams was currently in a foreign land, leading a life that was not ordinary but meaningful.

He knew that he couldn't disturb her, let alone let her realize that he was always paying attention to her secretly.

However, his restless heart flew uncontrollably to that distant place, to that person's side.

Perhaps this was his fate, his inevitable destiny. Even so, what was the harm? He willingly endured it, willingly enduring all the pain and suffering for the sake of his beloved.

After all, only in her could he find the incomplete part of himself. Without a doubt, she had become the most important person in his life, the most important existence in his life.

"Yao'er, no matter where you are, even if the seas run dry and the earth ends, I will do my best to protect you for the rest of your life, until the end of time." The handsome man murmured in a low voice, with a firm and tender light flashing in his eyes.

And in the distant secret garden, Xue Yao suddenly sneezed loudly, shaking the earth.

As if she sensed something, she stopped what she was doing, raised her head and looked into the distance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

It was as if he knew that someone was watching him from afar, so he turned around and gave a gentle but firm response.

But, but at that moment, that glimpse was like a dazzling light shining on the man's face.

He was like a naughty child caught red-handed, a trace of guilt etched on his face. Almost instinctively, he quickly raised his hand and hastily shifted the angle of the painting before him. It seemed as if only in this way could the person in the painting not notice his subtle movements.

At this moment, his heartbeat became more intense and his cheeks became slightly hot.

Despite this, he still couldn't bear to turn off the screen.

He had naively believed that everything would fade away with time, but he was completely wrong.

Every day that I'm away, my longing for you surges into my heart like a tide, each time more fierce than the last.

The longer the time goes, the longer I miss you, but the stronger it becomes.

As for when it all started, he couldn't recall it anymore. Perhaps it was not long after they separated that he began to miss her and protect her silently in his own unique way.

In the magnificent and solemn hall, the elegant and handsome man turned the scene around again. The emotions deep in his heart were like the vast ocean, and it took a long time to calm down.

His eyes, like the deep starry sky, were now fixed on the familiar yet distant figure in the picture, revealing a complex mix of emotions: longing, desire, and a subtle hint of sadness.

"Yao'er, are you okay?" He murmured softly, as if afraid that his voice would break the quiet atmosphere and disturb the beauty in the painting.

His tone was gentle and warm, and his words were filled with endless affection.