MTL - I Really Am a Slag Shou!-Chapter 95 Residue that regent (11)

Even though some things have been figured out, His Highness the Regent is still the same understatement as before. The little emperor does not speak, and he will not stir up a new topic. After the two of them talked to each other with a duck, Shen Wumian Look away and look at the burning candles in the distance.

His voice is very low. Even in an otherwise quiet room, only Chi Zhao who is close to him can hear clearly: "Your Majesty take a good rest, and Weichen will come and go."

Chi Zhao was silent, he wanted to say, "Uncle Huang, in fact, you can come without you!"

...

After saying this, Shen Wumian got up and left, and Chi Zhao watched him leave blankly, feeling that his pasty brain instantly turned into a pot of fragrant, sticky rice porridge.

After the Regent left, a dark guard walked in quietly to see, and saw that their emaciated majesty was lying on the bed, staring blankly and staring blankly at the sky.

This dark guard has been in the palace for a relatively long time. He knew that the little emperor had a different mind for the regent's possession. After seeing this shape and pondering a little, he understood it.

I personally hope that I can have my lover to take care of me when I am sick. This time His Majesty had an accident, the master came over so quickly, and he did not conceal his concerns and tension about His Majesty's safety, and even his subordinates saw it His Majesty the Emperor naturally saw it.

Look, he's all silly.

...

Chi Zhao was really stupid, and not only him, but also the system in his head, was also stupid.

Compared to Chi Zhao, the system is actually psychologically prepared, but no matter how psychologically prepared, I did not expect this scene to come so fast. It took less than two months to fully play Chi Zhao, and in these two months, The plot that is absolutely impossible to fail and impossible to reverse is so confused? !!

The system feels that its data link is trembling, and there are some signs of garbled characters.

[No ... this is impossible ... how could it be, impossible, how could it be ...]

The system couldn't believe what he saw. Chi Zhao couldn't believe it. He wasn't much better than the system. He collapsed and shouted, "I **** really didn't do anything! The number of times I met him With both hands, what's going on ?! "

After the shock and collapse, Chi Zhao felt a bit strange. He couldn't tell exactly what was strange, but there was a faint feeling. After shouting a few words in his heart, Chi Zhao calmed down, and he frowned. After thinking about it for a while, he said painfully: "Forget it, I don't think I'm the host. Until now, this is the fourth world. I have never succeeded once, and the plot collapses as soon as I come. Now I wonder if I have a skill called the plot terminator ... "

The more he talked and the more mournful, Chi Zhao felt that his otherwise gloomy future had instantly turned into endless darkness, and he broke down and said, "Since there is no hope, let's just let it go. I won't go on the plot, regardless of the task It ’s enough to live for so many years. Although it ’s a bit regretful that I ca n’t go back, my parents will be very sad, but I ca n’t help it, oh, after I die, I try to give them a trust Dream for a while and let them know that it ’s not their son's filial piety, it's really indisputable ... "

When it comes to where the true feelings are revealed, Chi Zhao wiped a tear that did not exist. Suddenly, an astonishing tinkling sound appeared in my mind. Chi Zhao looked at it in confusion, but before seeing what it was, the flamboyant ribbons and gold dust were scattered from my mind, and the effect followed Someone put a winning page celebration effect in his mind.

Chi Zhao: "... what happened?"

Seems to be able to hear what he said, the colorful celebration special effects slowly disappeared. Without the systematic manipulation, the success value panel fell down by itself. Before, there were only two lines of numbers. Now there is a third line, and the third line is bright. There are two Arabic numerals printed together, which is 10.

It seems that this is the success value issued after the end of the last world, but this success value was not issued early, not late, but was issued at the lowest time, and a full score was issued as soon as it was issued ...

Chi Zhao had an illusion, as if the other person was deliberately coaxing him.

Chi Zhao cried out hesitantly, "System, look at this ..."

The rest of the words had not yet been spoken, and a sudden cry broke out.

[Woo! ——It's useless even to give success value! I have no existing value, I am sorry for my version name, sorry for the engineers who worked hard for me to maintain the server, oh oh oh I am a useless system-]

Chi Zhao: "..."

To be honest, he always thought that the dignity and pride of the version name that the system said before were deceiving him. Now that he heard the system burst into tears, he realized that the system really cares about its work and responsibility.

In the past, the system used the data line to comfort Chi Zhao. Today, the other way around, Chi Zhao tried to mobilize his own spiritual sea. This is a skill he learned from the second world, but he is out of the world that can embody spiritual power. After that, it is basically useless, and can only be used occasionally to threaten the threat system.

Threatening so many times, Chi Zhao never really tossed the system, but today, his spirit was shaking gently, just like the mother was shaking his child with care and tenderness, "Okay, okay, do n’t Cry, isn't your favorite success value already in your hands, don't cry. Although the plot collapses, but we still have a second way, um ... I will definitely try to abuse the protagonist! Rest assured! "

The system twitched twice, very skeptical.

[Really? 】

"Really," Chi Zhao nodded. "Okay, I'm sleepy too. So, I'm going to bed. Don't you like singing? Go and sing, and come back when you sing enough, I will stare at the task here . "

When Chi Zhao rarely whispered so softly, the system was suddenly moved to tears.

[Woo thank you host ...]

Chi Zhao smiled slightly, and then she really relaxed her body. It looked like she was going to sleep. The system slowly moved her body, and soon came to the depths of Chi Zhao's mind, but it didn't sing. Instead, quietly and well-behaved began to clean up data junk for himself.

After about half an hour, Chi Zhao didn't open his eyes, but he lost his mind. Soon, the data panel that recorded the success value fell down. Looking at the three numbers above, he frowned slightly. After a few seconds, he retracted the panel.

This time, he was really asleep.

On the other side, His Highness the Regent, who had gone back, took the left side from the Torture Bureau. The two stayed in a room with a closed door. They didn't know what they were talking about. Watch the heart, just do what you should do quietly, never disturb the two inside.

After the afternoon, Zuo Xiang opened the door himself. He was still wearing the pale burlap prisoner uniform. The person who saw it was Zuo Xiang, and a strange look appeared on the face of the person outside the door, followed by Shen Wumian. Also came out.

He commanded: "Send Zuo Xiang to your home."

One sentence explained a lot of problems. For example, Master Wei was still the Prime Minister of the Left, and he was not demoted. Another example is that the Regent has no intention of killing the Prime Minister of the Left.

No one knows what the two have reached, but Zuo's face is much lighter than when he first entered, but just before leaving, he turned to glance at Shen Wumian, his emotions were extremely complicated, and he felt like emotion, unfortunately.

Shen Wumian saw his eyes, but did not give any response. He crossed the left phase and went in the other direction. The road that left phase took was the only way out of the palace. He took the opposite direction, exactly It is the way to the depths of the palace.

Looking at the figure of the Regent gradually disappearing in this far-reaching and long brick-red road, Zuo Xiang sighed invisibly.

Regardless of whether or not the regent supports his or her majesty, as long as Shen Wumian is there, their majesty can no longer have it. I heard that the two princesses already have children, should he visit the children? By nature, and then bring one back ...

As the left-handed and worrying-minded man, Master Wei diverged his thoughts and gradually walked away. Afternoon time passed quickly, Chi Zhao woke up, and unexpectedly, he saw Shen Wumian at first glance.

He was still sitting by his bed, as if he hadn't left in the morning. When he saw that he was awake, he smiled, "Are you going to get up?"

The little emperor was lying on the bed, staring at him without blinking. He looked different now than usual. His eyes were empty, without the usual warmth and excitement, and without Shen Wumian's familiar self.

Shen Wumian jumped in his heart. He pursed his lips. However, it was just a blink of an eye. The strange little emperor just disappeared. The young man in front of him smiled lightly, "The emperor is here again."

The little emperor Shen Wumian was not very common. It was normal for him to be surprised when he saw him three or five times in the past two days, but Shen Wumian narrowed his eyes slightly and there was no response. He comforted himself in his heart. The freezing of three feet was not a day of cold, and the ice and snow melted was not a moment of warmth. As long as he slowly corrected, Chen Huan would not say so again.

He comforted himself optimistically and positively there, but Chi Zhao sat up weakly, Shen Wumian saw the situation, and hurried to help him, Chi Zhao did not refuse, after sitting up with his support, he looked outside It was dark, and when it was dark, he smiled softly, "It's already night."

The handsome boy's soft-spoken expression to himself was too well-behaved. Shen Wumian's cold face that day couldn't help but also changed a bit, "How is your majesty feeling, still dizzy?"

The boy shook his head slightly, "No more dizziness."

It ’s not dizzy, but after shaking his head, his eyes still stopped for a second, just like he was stabilizing his sight. Shen Wumian ’s hand on the little emperor's body tightened, his face that had just eased and became Not very good-looking, but he cares about the people around him, he didn't show it so straightforward, and smiled slightly reluctantly, trying to appease the fragile and sensitive heart of the little emperor.

If the other party is really a little emperor, this is of course useful. Chen Ye is an emperor, but in fact he is still a half-year-old, and his development is not over. His maturity is not as deep as he is from the army camp. No sleep, but Chi Zhao is different.

Chi Zhao looked at Shen Wumian with a smile, and saw that he was almost relieved. He was not so worried anymore. He took the tea cup handed by Shen Wumian himself, took a sip, and continued to raise his head obediently.

"Uncle Huang, it's all night. Why isn't your tonic delivered yet?"

Seeing Shen Wumian's face paler and weaker, he sat stiffly, and suddenly lost his voice, Chi Zhao smiled, immediately struck iron while hot, and made up a second knife in his heart.

"It must have been forgotten by the minions below. If red tears were present, this would not be the case," Chi Zhao lowered her head, rubbing the tea cup in her hand. Commanded, uncle ... "

The boy looked up timidly. After the regent's attitude changed greatly, he made his first request, "Can red tears come back? He is very obedient and will not do anything to make the uncle angry again. So ... it's the same as before, just let Hong tears look at him alone, don't send so many more people, okay? "

The author has something to say: One day and one night has passed, and Jae ’s text has not been read yet, it is too long! I've been fattening for half a year, and actually raised more than 2 million words. What is this fairy lady ...

Hey, digression. In short, the number of words to make up is too late. I owe it first. When do I have time and time to make up these two days?

ps. I know what you are going to say, but the author is Hong Shixian in the web literary world. He is short and straightforward, and it is impossible to add more. It is also impossible to do it.