"Your Majesty?" The Interior Officer hurriedly carried an umbrella to cover the heavy rain for the king.
He could not believe that he had never seen the king's embarrassing appearance, or rather, he could not imagine that there would be such a time when his long silver hair was wet, the rain slid down the perfect facial contour, the clothes on his chest were broken into a big hole, and some ice crystals were condensed from the places under his feet.
What did Song Juyao do to him that made him become like this?
The king ignored him and entered the main hall, and the Interior Officer was once again turned away. He could only stand outside and watch the door slowly close, and the noble figure was tall and lonely, shaking.
After giving his heart to Song Juyao, the empire began a long cloudy day without sunshine. The Meteorological Bureau was scolded every day. Why did it take so long to disperse the clouds without manual intervention? Do you know how bad it would make people not see the sun for such a long time? The leader could only put a bitter face and let it be scolded. It was not until the palace said that the weather was influenced by the king's mood that the people shut their mouths.
His Majesty the King is the master of this land. The gods in this world have normal emotions that affect the weather, and manual intervention cannot be intervened. Although because His Majesty the King has always been very stable, the citizens who have seen such miracles for the first time find it incredible, these things have actually been mentioned in textbooks during the study era.
But why is His Majesty the King in a bad mood?
No one knew, and no one dared to explore it, so the people had to pray in their hearts that His Majesty the King would get better soon and that the troubles that the King would worry about would disappear soon.
There was no ray of light in the gorgeous palace. The king sat on his throne and felt Song Juyao's emotions. After Jiang Baiqi returned to her, she was unhappy, not expecting, not full of hope.
She actually wanted to plant Jiang Baiqi and even built a piece of land for him. Even if that little land was only enough to grow vegetables, it was still unowned and completely belonged to Jiang Baiqi's land. No matter how small the land was, he was also a land owner.
She loves him so much.
This passionate relationship should have belonged to him.
Song Juyao's purpose of revenge has been achieved. The memories in the virtual world will torture him forever. He will always think, how great it would be if he really brought her by her side when she was a child and grew up. Then those memories will no longer be false, but real, and he could have been so happy.
He regretted giving his heart to Song Juyao. He knew that Song Juyao was expecting Jiang Baiqi to grow, and it was inevitable that her hope was broken. Jiang Baiqi could not really become a human being. There has never been such a precedent in history. He hoped that one day, she would change her mind and return to his side. They are destined people, and their destiny should be biased towards him.
But the fact is that Jiang Baiqi really grew up. He was no longer his heart or an accessory, but he really became an independent individual and a land owner.
A stream of despair surged towards him, and all those despicable and tiny expectations were shattered.
Why? Why can Jiang Baiqi become a human? Why does fate prefer him so much? Whether it is Song Juyao or body, why can Jiang Baiqi have everything he wants? Could it be that he will suffer such punishment just because he made a mistake? How unfair is this!
He entered a mud, and his paranoid and dark emotions enveloped him, making it almost difficult to get out. Maybe it would be much better to terminate the contract with Song Juyao, but he was unwilling and unwilling to give up. It was as if maintaining this contract, he seized the last little hope and could turn the ending around.
The sky was lightning and thundering. The sky, which had not been normal for a long time, began to be covered with clouds again, and heavy rain fell down.
The elderly elders of the cabinet passed away one after another, and many people inside and outside the palace were panicked. The internal officials looked at the sky and were very worried. They couldn't help but think of the kings who fell because of destined people in history. Will they follow in the footsteps of those kings who were teased by fate?
But he didn't dare to ask Song Juyao for help. Song Juyao might not necessarily help. He was even afraid that Song Juyao's appearance would only make things worse. He could only pray like other citizens.
Perhaps there were too many people praying, or perhaps the king's own emotions were too intense. That night, he felt as if he heard a sigh from a very distant place in his sleep.
He had a dream.
In the dream, he did everything he had done. In order not to be controlled by others, he abandoned his heart, rejected and feared to see Song Juyao, afraid of being influenced by this "curse" and becoming less like himself, and uncontrollably treating this human being. So even if he felt her pain, her helplessness, and her request for help, he never extended a helping hand. Occasionally he would have the urge to reach out, but he believed that this was deliberate guidance of fate, which was not from his original heart, so he restrained this impulse.
One day, he felt her collapsed emotions reach the top, and a sense of panic grabbed him. He finally chose to take action, but it was like a string that had been tense to the extreme, at this time, it broke.
He lost contact with the destined person, he could no longer feel any of her emotions, he no longer suffered from it, everything disappeared as he wished.
It was clearly what he wanted, but the world became so quiet and empty, and even his chest seemed to be empty. Just press it down and you could collapse in.
The king seemed to overlap with the king in his dream. He felt his helplessness, the colorful world, and the horror of the past. The gift of fate was not collected for a long time and was taken back.
"Minzhi! Minzhi!" the king shouted in panic.
The Interior Officer hurried in, "Your Majesty?"
"What's wrong with that person?"
"Who?" the Interior Officer looked at the king in surprise.
"Song Juyao."
The Interior Official did not say much and immediately asked someone to check it out. The information network in the palace shrouded the whole country, and it was easy to ask for any information. Although there was only one name, fortunately the name was not popular, and there were almost no one with the same name. In less than ten minutes, all the information of Song Juyao was collected and presented.
The criminal Song Juyao, who was imprisoned for attempted rape and murder, voluntarily signed a trial show agreement and accepted a national trial. After the fourth period, he reached the upper limit for the pain suffered in the trial show. He died two hours ago.
Song Juyao... is dead?
The king in the dream only felt like his brain was hit by a blow, and his whole body was dizzy and painful.
At this time, he felt a force appearing on his land, powerful and crazy, and he acted recklessly on his land. The sky was dark, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the tsunami rolled up from a distance, and the ground cracked, as if the end of the world was coming... The imperial capital was shrouded in panic, and countless casualties caused by the disaster. Among them, the Xingmeng Mengmeng Factory Building collapsed underground in an instant. The director, judge, and staff who were celebrating did not have time to run.
In the chaos, he saw Jiang Baiqi and heard his voice.
[I want her to always know who she is. From now on, nothing in this world can blindfold her eyes, tamper with her memories, and deceive her soul.]
Time began to flow back, the collapsed buildings returned to complete, and the dead came back to life, and Song Juyao also opened her eyes again in the first episode.
She still remembers everything in the past.
The king opened his eyes in the darkness and saw the reality of despair.
So that's it, he finally knew why Song Juyao rejected it so much that it was his destined person, why did she hate her? It was not because he was just a step late, it was not because he just didn't fall in love with her early, but the fact is that he never extended a helping hand to her from beginning to end.
A person who knows her pain from beginning to end but chooses to watch her die will never fall in love with anyone with a normal mind. Because he is so cold-blooded and ruthless, when you look at him, you will always think of the despair that you can't wait for help. It's cold and cold, so how can you produce any warmth and love?
She died in the true sense once, and the person who saved her and asked her to do it again was Jiang Baiqi.
The original owner of the destiny was unwilling to receive the gift of fate for a long time, and even abandoned it like a worn-out shoe or a snake or a scorpion, so it fell into the hands of others and was loved and cherished like his own life.
He will never be as good as Jiang Baiqi. Even if Jiang Baiqi dies, all the people in the world will die. If he force her to use a gun, Song Juyao will never love him.
Even he himself felt dirty in his delusions.
That night, heavy snow flew and the rivers froze.
Fortunately, this is distressing, and the ice disaster that seriously affected the lives of the people did not last long. Three days later, it thawed.
"Ali, are you awake?" Feng Linxia knocked on Song Juyao's door.
Song Juyao didn't feel the cold these days. Song Juyao slept on Jiang Baiqi who had lost and recovered. She was hugged tightly, slept warmly, her cheeks were fluffy, and she was awakened by Feng Linxia.
Jiang Baiqi wanted to get up and open the door, but Song Juyao refused to let him go, so she got up and went over. She was familiar with Feng Linxia and could hear something hidden in his tone.
She wrapped her coat and went out, went downstairs, and saw a figure who had not seen for many years.
"king."
The king turned his head and saw Song Juyao coming down the stairs, with a dreamy face, a good face, bright eyes, and looking very happy.
Another complex and unfamiliar emotion surged into his heart. Before he could react, the corners of his mouth bent and a smile appeared.
Song Juyao was stunned for a moment.
The king reacted and was stunned. He hadn't seen Song Juyao in recent years. He was a little afraid of seeing her, afraid of seeing her and Jiang Baiqi happily together. He thought that he would be jealous and painful to see her like this, but he did not expect that what was filled with his heart at this moment was just a kind of pleasure.
It seems to be saying that it's so good that she is so happy.
Perhaps, this is true love, he finally understood.
Song Juyao: "Are you here to find me to terminate the contract?"
The king looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to engrave the face in his mind, and he said, "Yes."
"From the future, you can go wherever you want. Just be happy."
...
The king left, before getting into the car, he looked back and met a pair of gray eyes from afar.
Jiang Baiqi stared at him expressionlessly on the terrace.
He no longer fears the king because he is no longer his heart, and Song Juyao only loves him.
But his hostility towards the king would not decrease. He would always resent his contempt for Song Juyao, which made her suffer so much. If he could save Song Juyao at that time, he would not mind returning to his body and continuing to be a heart that was dispensable to him.
Unfortunately, he understood that he could never give Song Juyao to anyone. There would be no one in this world who loved her more than him. He had to protect his own treasures.
If it were the king of the past, he would definitely feel offended. His pride would not allow such a person to be on his land. However, over the years, he has changed a lot and he took the lead in regaining his sight.
The car is gone.
Chapter completed!