The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

How gentle she is, and how nobody can confide in her.

Emperor Qian looked up at him, all the emotions in his eyes gone, he just looked at him as if he were an ordinary person.

"How do you know I'm a gentle person?"

Meng Chun then looked up at her again. When he saw her calm eyes, he suddenly didn't dare to say what was in his heart.

He was a little scared in his heart, and wondered to himself if he had said too much.

Otherwise, why would the senior’s eyes be different from before?

Di Qi asked in a cold voice: "Why don't you continue?"

"I... I just think that senior shouldn't... be..." The more frightened Meng Chun became, the more his logic disappeared.

"Ah."

"What do you think? You think too highly of yourself." Emperor Qian looked at him coldly, his tone no longer as calm as before, and even mixed with a hint of indifference:

"The reason why I treat you differently from others is naturally because you have something I want, not you as a person."

Hearing this, Meng Chun instantly looked up at the emperor, his eyes full of disbelief. He denied it in a trembling voice: "But clearly... no... no..."

"Whether you believe it or not, it's true." Emperor Xuan glanced at him and continued in a cold voice, "As for what you just said, it has nothing to do with me at all."

"Gentle? I was born cold-hearted, how can I be gentle? No one to confide in? I am strong enough, so those who confide in me will naturally not need me."

"In this world where the strong prey on the weak and only the fittest survive, you actually still think of such things."

"You're too naive, Meng Chun. You don't even know who I am, where I come from, or what my identity is, yet you dare to make arbitrary conclusions about good and bad. You're truly blinded by one thing and ignorant of your own stupidity."

"I..." Meng Chun turned pale as if struck by lightning! He stared blankly at Emperor Xuan, his eyes filled with pain and disbelief.

He knew that he was not a good person, soft-hearted, and easily trusted others. But he never thought that Dizha would expose this truth in front of him so bloody and then tell him in such a cold and indifferent way!

This is your stupidity! Your blindness! Your inability to distinguish between good and evil!

Shatter all his fantasies! Tell him that she, Dizha, is not the kind of person he thought she was!

She treated him differently from others only because he had what she wanted!

Not because of him.

It's not because of him...

Tears rolled down from the corners of Meng Chun's eyes, but he seemed not to feel it. He just stood there blankly, looking at Di Zha with endless pain in his eyes.

Seeing this, Di Yan's heart was still a little disturbed. She ignored the feeling in her heart and continued in a cold voice: "What you see is not my true self. A leaf blocks my view of my true nature. The road to the great way will not be long."

"If you continue like this, then I can only say that it would be better for you to abandon your cultivation and become a mortal."

"This path of cultivation is not suitable for you."

"No... no, I don't want to! Senior... you said that as long as your disciple behaves himself, you won't drive me away..." Meng Chun shook his head violently when he heard this.

He helplessly wiped the tears from his face with his hands, and said in a choked voice: "Disciple, I don't want to be an ordinary person again... Disciple will not define a person so easily in the future, Senior... Disciple begs you, don't drive me away..."

The feeling of powerlessness from his previous life kept sweeping over him, trying to drown him like deep sea waves. He looked at Di Zha with tearful eyes, his tone pleading.

"Senior... I have already died once. It was you who saved me. No matter what you want from me, I am willing to give it to you! But I beg you! Don't chase me away... I don't want to be a mortal again..."

"..." Emperor Zhao lowered his head and looked at him, his eyes full of indifference, and he was completely indifferent to his words.

"Do you know what kind of person I used to be? If you want to continue to stay by my side, how many lives do you have left for me?"

Meng Chun looked at her with tears in his eyes. After hearing her words, he shook his head and choked up:

"I don't know what kind of person you were before, nor do I know if my life is enough for you to play with.

But I know very well that even though Senior has some ulterior motives towards me, all the kindness he shows me is genuine.”

"So, I want and am willing to stay with you, Senior. I just beg you... don't chase me away... I don't want to be a mortal again..."

Di Qi looked at him coldly, her clear eyes without a trace of emotion. Her tone returned to its previous calmness: "As you wish."

Meng Chun was delighted when he heard this. He wiped away his tears and regained his strength to look at her. His voice was filled with anxiety: "Senior, is this true?! Are you really not going to chase me away?"

"..." Dizha picked up the teacup, turned away from him, and said coldly: "Don't think too highly of me in the future. It's best to stop trusting others easily."

"...Yes, disciple understands..." Meng Chun temporarily put aside the uneasiness in his heart after hearing this.

He felt temporarily relieved, but then a wave of dizziness rushed to his head, causing Meng Chun, who was already deficient in qi and blood, to feel the world spinning around him, and then he fell forward.

Di Yan noticed his movements and instantly caught the person with her spiritual power. Looking at the unconscious Meng Chun, a trace of panic flashed through her heart.

But it was gone in a flash, and Emperor Saka picked him up and placed him on the couch in the tent.

At this time, the system finally realized something was wrong and quickly asked, "Host, what did you do?!"

All of his indicators are about to fall out of normal range!

"...I just said a few words to him, representing the truth."

"What are you saying? You have to say it now! My host! Don't you know he's in a special situation right now?"

"..." Emperor Qi was too lazy to talk to it any more and directly blocked it with his spiritual sense.

【&％￥￥?&￡? ? ! ! ! !】

After Jiu Sheng discovered that he was blocked, he could only stay in the program space, helpless and furious!

Outside, Emperor Qian stood in front of the couch, looking at the unconscious Meng Chun with a serious gaze.

Is that cruel?

She didn't know, but she knew that these were the special truths about Meng Chun.

Whether before or now, she just told him very clearly.

Compassion, soft-heartedness, and being too trusting of others, these things cannot allow him to survive well in this cannibalistic world of immortal cultivation.

Only by weighing the pros and cons, being cold-hearted and strong can you avoid being influenced by others and walk your own path.

Emperor Zhao stared at Meng Chun quietly, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

She sighed softly, reached out to tuck the quilt for Meng Chun, then turned and left the tent.

As the sun sets in the west, it becomes dark early in the deep valley, and all forces have built fires in their own camps.

Outside the tent, Emperor Zhao stopped and looked up at the starry sky, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.