Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

When Jiang Chi walked out of Changle Palace, he felt that his not-so-intelligent mind had been overloaded with information and froze.

He could even vaguely smell the burnt smell of the cpu in his brain.

Concubine Yu knelt down in the palace in a daze, like a yellowed ghost that gradually disappeared with the setting sun.

Although the regent wanted to control too much, he wished he could put the little emperor under his nose all the time. When the little emperor cried and said that he missed his mother and concubine, he still wouldn't insist on meeting Mrs. Yu with Jiang Chi. Concubine's.

Fortunately, Jiang Yun had been waiting in the outer hall and did not notice what happened in the inner hall.

The little emperor came out of Changle Palace in a daze, as if he was sleepwalking, and almost lost his foot.

Jiang Yun was startled, and reached out to catch the crumbling little emperor.

The little emperor blinked slowly, as if he hadn't realized what happened, he stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Yun's waist in aggrieved manner, and even buried his head in the man's chest.

Like a small animal that has been wronged, if it had a tail, it would probably hang down pitifully.

Although the little emperor sometimes acted like a baby to the regent because of his livelihood, this time he was extremely active, as if a little animal who had been bullied by outsiders pitifully sought comfort from his parents.

The regent was very helpful, stroked the young man's long black hair, and unconsciously softened his voice: "What's the matter, Xiao Chi?"

Jiang Chi rubbed sullenly, and from Jiang Yun's perspective, he could see the back of the child's fluffy head and a small section of porcelain white and shiny nape.

"Nothing." How could it be said that the plot was so exciting that he fainted.

The little emperor shook his head and buried his head a little deeper, "I just miss my concubine."

I have to say that Jiang Yun's long-trained chest muscles are really comfortable.

When Zhou Yanshu passed away, the little emperor was still a bean sprout that was not as tall as Jiang Yun's waist. It was only overnight that he suddenly learned that his mother and concubine who loved him the most had died. Much colder.When I woke up, my life fell from heaven to hell.

When the first emperor passed away, the Zichen Palace changed, and Jiang Chi sat on the cold throne in a daze, only the regent who had ulterior motives and Xi Guanyue who was staring at him were left beside him.

Jiang Chi is like a little rabbit, shivering and living beside two beasts that can easily bite through his neck.

He is the easiest personality to tame. No matter how much he doesn't like them, he has relied on them tremblingly for so many years. Whenever he encounters something he can't handle, he will subconsciously turn to a man for comfort.

Also, he is so weak, what else can he do except seek shelter from a stronger existence?

Jiang Yun enjoyed the sudden intimacy, and embraced the young man in his arms regardless of the maids and palace guards standing around.

The winking palace people immediately lowered their heads and pretended to be deaf and blind.

Between uncles and nephews, there should be a little intimacy, a hug is nothing, even sitting in a sedan chair together is just a common thing, who dares to gossip under the majesty of the Tian family.

Walking in this sinister and treacherous deep palace, the first thing they learned was to pretend to be deaf and dumb when necessary, so as not to see something they shouldn't see, and they didn't even know how to die.

Across the courtyard far away, his gaze, mixed with hatred and prying eyes, was like a burning sword trying to pierce that man who was as strong as a lion but with a despicable nature.

Jiang Chi still couldn't make a turn in his head, and slowly leaned on the humanoid cushion to sort out the messy clues, while happily saying to the system: "Fortunately, I look very similar to Concubine Zhou, otherwise I'm afraid it hasn't been so smooth. .”

It's too comfortable to get so many useful clues just by swiping your face.

The system probably burned out the cpu for a while, and blurted out without being processed by the main brain: "Of course, the image of Concubine Zhou appeared because of you."

"What?" Jiang Chi blinked blankly, and wanted to ask clearly, but the system suddenly made the sound of electric current passing through, no matter what Jiang Chi called it in the sea of ​​consciousness, there was no response.

The little fox was a little flustered, pawed at the small metal cube with its paws, and tapped it with the tip of its tail, hoping to get some response.

After a while, I finally heard the system come to life slowly: "I just accepted the system update, sorry."

WTF?renew?

The little fox would not doubt it, but frowned and whispered softly: "I was scared to death, I thought..."

"What's wrong?" The voice of the system sounds a little different than before, it feels... more like a living person?

Jiang Chi said in a daze, "It's nothing, even your boss is too inhumane, update as soon as you say, without even saying hello in advance."

The system seemed to know what the little fox was worried about. It stretched out its metal paws and rubbed the little fox's fluffy head. His tone softened, as if trying to coax the unhappy little girlfriend: "We won't die unless the main brain is damaged. , the most we can do is recycle and reformat.”

Only then did the little fox settle down, holding the small metal cube with his paws, opened his sparkling blue eyes and said, "There's nothing wrong with you. I'm here, so I can only trust you."

This is true. After traveling through so many worlds, only the system has been with him. He can't imagine what will happen if he loses the system.

The sedan chair was swaying, and it was rare for Jiang Yun not to torment him today, and the little emperor fell asleep unconsciously in this rare silence.

He has always been like this recently, falling asleep longer and longer, sometimes with his head up, then unconsciously fell asleep, and woke up either in Xi Guanyue's arms, or in Jiang Yun's arms.

What is he like?

Even the private pet that he had watched in Brother Wang's mansion in the past only had to serve one master.

Jiang Chi didn't want to think about it anymore, he covered his ears and just wanted to sleep without distracting thoughts.

It's best that when he wakes up, he can go back to the year when his mother and concubine were still there.

However, it seems that God destined him not to have a real rest time.

A sharp cold light pierced through the bead curtain on the sedan chair with the momentum of breaking the wind, and pierced the boy's cheek fiercely and straightforwardly.If it wasn't for Jiang Yun's quick reaction to press the young man in his arms, the short dagger would have pierced Jiang Chi's head.

Jiang Chi suddenly woke up from his sleep, and was caught off guard in a turmoil. He looked at the dagger that was only half an inch away from his cheek, which was still buzzing under the huge impact, and realized how he narrowly escaped death just now. , His face turned pale with fright.

Jiang Yun was suddenly ignited by this anger, and told the young man to hide in the sedan chair, holding the iron-cut long sword hanging from his waist, he walked out of the sedan chair with thunderous anger.

The little emperor felt the horror of life and death dully, trembling uncontrollably, hugged his knee tremblingly and curled up in the corner of the sedan chair.

All the noisy voices were infinitely amplified in Jiang Chi's ears.

The sound of flustered and hasty footsteps, the clear sound of swords colliding with each other, and Jiang Yun's cold and tyrannical order with anger in it:

"Find out the traitor who dared to assassinate the emperor, force out the mastermind behind the scenes, and punish him with cleansing."

"If you can't find it, just apologize with yourself."

The so-called grooming sounds as graceful as a girl's grooming, but in fact it is a torture in which the prisoner is stripped naked, tied to the torture bench, scalded with boiling water, and then combed with a steel comb to remove the flesh and blood of the prisoner until only the bones are left.

Jiang Chi shivered for a moment, and when he looked up again, he saw Jiang Yun opened the car curtain and walked in, wrapped in a bloody smell.

Obviously he didn't kill anyone with his sword, but Jiang Chi vaguely saw the thick blood mist rising from behind the man. Only then did Jiang Chi understand that a simple sentence of "battle-tested" can't sum up a man at all. The evil spirit that came out from the battle of thousands of troops.

The little emperor opened his mouth, he wanted to comfort him, don't panic, he is still alive and well.

The stern and brutal Prince Regent knelt down in front of Jiang Chi.

The cold and blazing long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Are you afraid of me, Xiao Chi?" Just now, if his reaction was a little slower, his little emperor would leave him forever.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

If he didn't block the sword, no, no, Jiang Chi can't leave him. This is a treasure he raised with his own hands. It is more precious than thousands of jewels in the world. Even if it dies, the body must be his. .

No matter what, he won't let go.

Jiang Yun didn't know when it started, probably after the change of the Zichen Palace, he stepped on the corpses of the princes scattered all over the place, and pulled out the youngest one who was curled up and hugged his knees from the back of the dragon chair, and was still crying. When he was the young thirteenth prince, he changed.

He had never seen such a stupid and weak prince, as stupid as a pure white lamb, pushed to the highest point in this world at a loss, with tears in his beautiful blue eyes reaching out to beg for his hug.

He could definitely pull Jiang Chi down and become the emperor himself.If he likes Jiang Chi's face, it's a big deal to change his identity and stuff it in his harem, and he can play however he wants.

Wear those intimacy veils for him, tell him to dance and sing, and play with all the golden gadgets in the palace that can hardly conceal the evil.

But the little emperor Mu Yu's misty eyes said to him, Uncle Emperor, I want this world.

He really just gave up what was at his fingertips, and anyone who wanted to grab the throne would die tragically under his long sword.

Damn it, is he just a perverted ordinary person?

But so what.

Jiang Yun admits that he is despicable and dirty, but he has already given the whole world to this little thing, shouldn't the little thing give him himself as a gift in return?

I deserve it all.Jiang Yun said to himself.

He knelt on the ground, like a lion withdrew his claws and willingly surrendered to the feet of human beings. This is a great power and a silent threat.You can have no one else but me.

"Little Chi, don't leave me."

"If you dare to leave, I will find you from Shangqiongbi to Huangquan, and then..." He lovingly kissed the back of the boy's cold hand, showing a cruel smile,

"Fuck you."

The boy's face paled again, and he looked almost transparent.

Tremblingly, he tried to guard the land left by his father, but he was imprisoned in this bright golden cage.

"I will be obedient, and I will not leave."

He pronounced words extremely slowly and clearly, trembling with a little fear, and wrapped in natural lingering, even if he compromised, it was like a gentle love sentence:

"So Emperor Uncle, can I stop drinking that medicine?"