In the early morning, there was a faint glimmer outside. Having been restless just a while ago, he was still in the midst of slumber and had not yet awakened. Slowly smoothing out the furrowed brow, he suddenly heard He Tu's soft plea.

"Please... I beg you, spare me."

In his dream, he seemed to have had a nightmare, tightly furrowing his brow.

Suddenly, I felt that a person's life is so fragile. Even a little bit of mutual mistrust can lead to a qualitative change in emotions.

When he found those clothes embroidered with the true dragon emperor at the Prime Minister's house, as well as ample evidence of his connection with the Northern Continent, if this nail is not uprooted, it will definitely only cause even greater trouble. However, no matter what he does, he is afraid that he cannot regain the heart of the person in front of him.

Gently patting He Tu's back, she hoped to help him sleep better. Her soft hair brushed lightly against his palm. They say that people with soft hair also have a softer heart, but why is he unwilling to accept even a little bit of himself in his heart?

If I hadn't been born into a royal family, there wouldn't have been so many helpless situations.

However, he didn't want to let go. Although a forced melon will not be sweet, the joy of the harvest when he holds the melon to his chest will not allow him to let go again.

And as for recovering, it was an impossible task for Gua to even think about it again.

So, when I mercilessly killed the entire family of the queen, everything was irretrievable. Everything should also be blamed on the prime minister, who, in order to solidify his own position, didn't hesitate to send his own son into this cruel place.

Previously, when I went to the temple, the master only said these words.

The tighter the string of a kite is pulled, the more likely it will never come back. It's better to let the string be a little longer, since it's all within one's own control.

When He Tu woke up, there was a bowl of warm medicine and a travel bag next to him.

It seems like the emperor has started to spare some from the looks of it. By the way, how much is the bloodline progressing?

Hexie quickly said, "You're already at level nineteen, keep up the good work, Dada!"

Originally, I wanted to overcome this quickly, so that I could find the time to go home and take a look at the chrysanthemums. It seems I shouldn't be too impatient about such matters.

He Tu, who was carrying his luggage on his back, indeed encountered no obstacles along the way.

"Where are you going? Where?" asked He Xie with starry eyes.

With a face of a mentally challenged child who gets sold and still has to help his uncle count money, He Tu suddenly became worried that one day this dumb system would be abducted by someone else.

"Don't forget that the Crown Prince has not yet been successfully conquered."

"Really?" Hexie exclaimed fearfully. "Dada, are you trying to provoke the emperor by showering the Crown Prince with so much love? That doesn't seem quite right."

In fact, I think the Emperor is really great. He's well-endowed, lively, and handsome. But to be honest, the Crown Prince is not bad either. He's a loyal and dominant partner. Tsk tsk... the river crab murmured on the side. Actually, he was quite looking forward to the embarrassing play between the Emperor and the Crown Prince.

"Big Brother, please don't ignore me. I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken out of turn."

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Along the way, River Crab threw out numerous emojis, but none were received. It was then that they realized they had been locked up in a small dark room for serious introspection.

It's so difficult, sob sob sob. As long as Dada is willing to let himself out, next time he definitely won't be so talkative! However, soon after being let out, this flag collapsed.

With the search function of the system map, he quickly found the prince. He gracefully leaped onto the roof, stealthily peeking into the house to see what was happening.

The eldest son remained still, sitting on the chair for a long time without moving. It turned out that he was holding a portrait of himself in his hand and had been staring at it all along.

Just now, when I heard the news that the emperor had already gone west, it felt as if my heart had sunk to the deepest ocean floor. This handsome and elegant man was tortured to death like this. Yet, I don't even have the strength to avenge him anymore, so what use am I? Perhaps death is the best release for him.

Although I have never obtained it before, I am so afraid of losing it.

After a while, a pigeon suddenly flew in through the window, with a paper note tied to its leg.

"Master, I am well, do not worry."

"He Tu Liu."

The eldest son couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at the piece of paper. He abruptly pushed open the window and looked outside, but he didn't see anything at all.

It's fine. To love someone is to wish for them to lead the happiest life possible. As for my own love for him, I will keep it hidden and sealed within my memories.

Congratulations, the side quest boss has been successfully defeated.

After the successful completion of the strategy, as the sound of the prompt resonated in his mind, Hetu finally breathed a sigh of relief and left.

After scrolling through more than 99 comments, it was clear that apart from advertisements for the store, the rest were all about that silly crab wailing and complaining.

After the lifting of the prohibition of speaking imposed by the River Crab, however, a long time passed without hearing any sound.

While pondering, Zheng suddenly noticed that River Crab was leering with a wicked smile, leaning on the hovering aircraft and looking at something.

Seizing the opportunity while he wasn't paying attention, she confiscated it without a second thought. However, when she took a glance at it, her face was filled with black lines. What, what, what is this? When did this kind of thing come out?

River Crab chuckled and said, "Da Da, look how famous you've become. So many fangirls are writing fanfiction about you and the protagonist of the smut story... Hmm... Aah... No! In this lifetime! I never want to step foot in the little black room again!"

He tu gathered up the mess of miscellaneous yellow books and sneered, "You can't stop me."