Master is too cold

tick... tick...

Boom!

A flash of lightning suddenly exploded, and He Doudou was wrapped in a quilt and curled up in a ball at the corner of the bed. After four or five seconds, a bright light flashed out of the window, and He Doudou closed his eyes and shivered.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, grandma touched her head, Doudou is not afraid," He Doudou muttered carefully, suddenly there was another flash of lightning, and He Doudou shivered violently, "Grandma, grandma, I'm afraid, grandma, Doudou don't To be emperor, Doudou wants to go home, go home..."

Ever since he became emperor, He Doudou never slept with Cheng Mo again, because the emperor uncle didn't let him sleep with others, he had to adapt himself.

He Doudou doesn't want to be an emperor, he doesn't want to be a person named Helian Chenle, he has never been so tired.

"Doudou, you have to learn to grow up..." Zhiyuan looked at the swaying branches outside the window, but he was helpless. This was He Doudou's fate, and there was nothing he could do.

Doudou became less and less talkative, less and less fond of laughing, Zhi Yuan could only watch helplessly as he stepped towards the imperial chair step by step.

Soon, the one-month deadline came, and Zhiyuan bid farewell to everyone and He Doudou.

He Lianyin was also there, and he filled a glass of wine for Zhi Yuan, "Don't worry! With this king here, Chen Le will not be wronged."

"Oh... I know, I just can't bear it..." Zhi Yuan tightened the cloth bag in his hand, and looked at Cheng Mo who was beside him, "Xiao Mo, you really don't want to go back with me?"

Cheng Mo stood beside Mo Chen, expressionless, "Uncle, my home is gone, where else can I go? You understand what I want to do."

Cheng Mo said he was going to join the Qianling School, Zhiyuan knew it would be useless to talk too much, Cheng Mo would not change his mind, so he let him.

"Doudou... the second uncle will come to see you when you are free, you... remember to eat, don't be picky about your food," Zhiyuan said with a sore nose, "remember to sleep at night, don't stare at the big eyes to scare you people……"

Zhiyuan touched He Doudou's tied up bun, the little golden armor made him very serious, but the little man's eyes were red at this time.

"Second Uncle, remember to come back and see me... I... hiccup... I will sleep well, eat well, don't leave me alone..." He Doudou hiccupped and burst into tears Lose.

Helian frowned, this kind of emotion was not suitable for him, nor for Helian Chenle.

"Okay, it's not like you're gone forever, and it's almost time." Helian patted Zhiyuan's shoulder and said.

In January, Zhiyuan only felt that it was not too long before he had time to see clearly that He Doudou's height suddenly jumped a bit, and he hadn't said goodbye to him well, and he hadn't said sorry to him yet...

"Let's go! I hope you don't regret it." Mo Chen said to Cheng Mo behind him.

"I won't regret it." Cheng Mo lowered his head and said, the path he chose, no matter what the outcome, he will go on, mother can't die in vain.

The people of the Qianling Sect withdrew after the second elder's accident. Except for Mo Chen who stayed behind, Wei Beiluo took the other disciples and brought back Qingxuan who was already immobile.

Cheng Mo followed behind Mo Chen, raised his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him, he suddenly remembered that night, he stood in front of Mo Chen and said, "I saw your secret..."

Mo Chen is a demon, moreover, not an ordinary demon.

"Oh?" Mo Chen smiled and approached Cheng Mo with a nonchalant smile, "What did you see?"

"..." Cheng Mo couldn't help taking a step back, "That tree in the yard is a dryad, but it's afraid of you."

"Haha... Isn't this quite normal!" Mo Chen smiled, but looked at Cheng Mo who was standing upright with heavy eyes, "After all, it is a demon, but I..."

What is it?

Mo Chen paused, looking at Cheng Mo who became more and more nervous.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the faint light made the sweat on Cheng Mo's forehead nowhere to hide.

Mo Chen took two steps towards Cheng Mo, and said softly, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Heh! Now that you've made the decision, how dare you come to me and say these things alone? You're really brave." The red light in Mo Chen's eyes flashed past.

"Of course I'm afraid, but for revenge, I have no choice." Cheng Mo said.

"Revenge?" Mo Chen smiled, "That's none of my business."

"Related, I think Doudou is different for you, isn't it!" Cheng Mo raised his eyes and looked at Mo Chen who was less than a head away in front of him, "Your story must not be made up casually." Let's do it!"

"Ah," Mo Chen responded, "Do you want to say that you are threatening me?"

As soon as Mo Chen finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, Cheng Mo suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.

"You're so smart..." Mo Chen, who appeared behind Cheng Mo, clung to the boy who was exuding heat, and a red mist gradually surrounded his nostrils.

"Hmm..." Cheng Mo's whole body froze, but he could clearly feel his body getting cold and stiff.

A layer of hoarfrost gradually covered Cheng Mo's body, and Cheng Mo's mind began to become chaotic.

"Idiot!" Mo Chen looked at Cheng Mo, who was dying, and jumped away from behind Cheng Mo, "No one can threaten me, this is your consequence."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen turned around and was about to leave, but paused, looking down at the hand that had been covered with hoarfrost grabbing the hem of his clothes.

"I...I want...revenge." Cheng Mo, who fell to the ground, grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, like the last hope, "I don't... I don't believe in God, and I don't believe in people... !” Only by myself.

Hope was given, but disappointment was received. Qianlingzong gave him too much hope, but it was all shattered.

Mo Chen looked at that hand, frowning without moving.

Cheng Mo came back to his senses and raised his heels to follow Mo Chen's figure.

After almost all the people in the hall had left, Tian Qingqing put her fist in front of He Doudou, "Here! See what this is?"

Chu Mengjiao asked Mu Sheng to tell her to stay with He Doudou well, and she naturally wanted to.

"...What...what?" He Doudou asked, sobbing.

"Look," Tian Qingqing opened her hand, and there was a thousand paper cranes quietly lying in her palm, "It's beautiful!"

He Doudou took a look and didn't speak, and sniffed. The maid next to him wanted to wipe the snot and tears from his face, but he stopped her.

"Do you know why the Thousand Paper Crane is called the Thousand Paper Crane?" Tian Qingqing grabbed the Thousand Paper Crane by the tail, took He Doudou to the window, and looked at the blue sky outside the window.

"Isn't that why you called you!" He Doudou also looked up at the paper crane being carried.

"...Then do you know why a thousand origami cranes have to be folded?" Tian Qingqing said.

"Huh? I don't know." He Doudou asked doubtfully.

Putting the Thousand Paper Cranes in He Doudou's hands, Tian Qingqing smiled and said, "Because you have to fold a thousand cranes before you can make a wish!"

"Make a wish? Can everything come true? I want grandma to come back to life..." He Doudou excitedly said.

"Anything can be achieved, as long as you fold a thousand paper cranes..."

Mu Sheng glanced at the two little men in front of the window, smiled silently, and beckoned the maids to follow him out of the palace.

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