The moment these words came out, Zhou Hui seemed to be poured on his head by a bucket of ice water, and Huo Ran came to his senses. He subconsciously covered his mouth, and his face turned pale. All of Li Zesi's expressions froze on his face, and he could feel tiny blood vessels exploding under his skin. Both of them realized at the same time how much weight this sentence had.

The prince who is not taken seriously, the happy child who has been forgotten in the corner, the royal pawn who has never pinned his hopes on anyone, the character who can make a difference as long as he spends his life in obscurity, the dust that even the words will not mention, suddenly, fate thinks that he will surpass everyone.

If such words were given to an ambitious young man, he would surely be inspired to move forward, but the prophecy is faced with a prosaic person who has not used his brain for a day since he was born and is willing to enjoy life. King Wu is his father's favorite child, but he is not the most valued. Everyone in Tian Yuan City, even Li Zesi, knew that he had two elder brothers, and either of them lived more like a prince than him. They can read better, practice martial arts better, know how to govern the country better, hate flashy things more, care more about the national economy and people's livelihood, and can save the lives of the people of Li - but what about Zhou Hui himself?

What makes him better than them is that it's easier to make others unemployed. He didn't want to compare with them, he couldn't compare with them, he had no interest in anything but beauty. In the same way, he has to make them aware of this all the time, and whatever the means, he has to convey it to his brothers, so that they remember that their brother is a waste, that he can use it as a decoration, that he can use it as a foil, that he can make vases, that he can make curtains, whatever he wants, just don't use it to come in handy.

Don't disturb him with some unbounded fate! Don't look at him with the kind of eyes that see the door of speculation! He wants nothing but to live in peace and enjoy love and beauty happily, and he doesn't believe these messy prophecies! And in Li Zesi's heart, there was only one sentence left circling, "Fifty-seven years of ...... Emperor...... "A peerless and rare genius, a king's fate that is incomparably clear even for years, these bright and dazzling auras actually want to converge on such a person." However, at this moment when everything was clear, he could only stare at him like a frightened child.

The two of them stared at each other in horror and speechlessness, and at the moment of all pause, the terrible crow chirped suddenly, and the black crow flock was like a dark cloud, completely obscuring the remaining glow. In the hustle and bustle, Li Zesi woke up like a dream, and he knew that it was time for him to hit the road. Embark on a thorny path from which there is no turning back and nothing but fate.

Why didn't he die in prison? Why not someone else to save themselves? Years are telling me: live, live for this person. For the sake of the new fifty-seven years that Tian Yuan City is destined to come, for the sake of an unchangeable future, for the sake of forcing everyone to the point of nowhere, and for the sake of the infinite reincarnation of the Red Dust World, I want to follow this person, lead him, and guide him through the next road. This is my life. Will the person in front of you thank him? Will those who might be radically changed by this thank him?

So what does it matter? Heaven has shown the way through my eyes, and I just need to simply go down. Li Zesi thought tiredly, I am just a person who is too lazy to think about the future, and the idea of wanting to decide my own life is too tiring. Since you are receiving your fate from me, there is no need to resist. He pulled back his thoughts, his face regained calm, and calmly said to Zhou Hui, who was still in a state of confusion: "What His Highness said, the villain heard it. ”

King Wu also hurriedly retracted his gaffe, straightened his face, straightened his chest - his eyes were obviously above Li Zesi's eyes, and he condescendingly denied: "You are really a witch, and you are a witch, and you are careful that I kill your head." Li Zesi was unmoved: "If Your Highness is good at killing people and killing people, please do it, anyway, the villain is hungry and cold, and he will not resist." ”

Zhou Hui, who has always been known as a pacifist in the city, was taken aback by his super calm attitude: "Uh...... I forgot to bring a knife, wait until I get back to get it. After saying that, he wanted to break free from Li Zesi's hand and quickly ran back to his house. The latter let go of his hand happily, but before King Wu could run out, he said to himself in a medium volume: "I'm going to die anyway, so it's better to write some last words on the wall." ”

Zhou Hui unconsciously ran back backwards and asked, "What do you want to write?" Li Zesi was still so calm, "The sky is dead, and King Wu should stand." Zhou Hui's face turned green when he brushed the ground, "What...... What ......" "Your Highness, you are my savior, and the villain has nothing to repay before he dies, but to tell the world your words." The muscles on King Wu's face began to spasm: "You are not allowed to do this!" "Then please ask Your Highness to give the villain a quick death, which is better than freezing on the streets."

Zhou Hui usually hates to even kill chickens, and where to touch the door:, "I'll give you money!" This matter should be kept strictly secret! "Floating wealth for a while will come to an end." "I'll send someone to help you every month!" "The villain's dwelling is uncertain, and he lives in the countryside." "And what do you want?!" King Wu's sanity was a little unclear from the impact of the encounter just now. Li Zesi knelt down slowly, and his hands fell to the ground: "Receiving the grace of some water, there will be a spring to repay it, Li Zesi's little life is given by His Royal Highness, and he is willing to repay him with his body and follow him for life." If His Royal Highness does not allow it, Chu will only have blood to splash on the city wall! ”

When he raised his head again, King Wu already knew that he had no way to change Li Zesi's mind, and his eyes were so firm, as if he was saying that I had made up my mind, and I would not change it even if I died.

A year of dark prison has not been able to make him succumb, can his weak refusal be more difficult to deal with than that? Zhou Hui thought sadly: "Today must be the day of the great murder." "Let him clean the pigsty! But is there a pigsty in the house......

With a tragic expression that had been a little sluggish due to excessive impact, Wu Wang Zhouhui motioned for Li Zesi to follow, he dragged his heavy steps, and finally remembered that he had just closed the case in a hurry and ran away, wanting to have dinner with Zhen Min before sunset. Obviously, it is impossible to catch up. By the time he returned to his mansion with Li Zesi, who was struggling to walk, it was already the time to turn on the lamp, and it was almost time for supper.

The man at the door had apparently been waiting for him for a long time, and when he returned, someone immediately flew in to report it. The first one to come out to greet him was Shenluo. At the first sight of him, Li Zesi was startled, and some strange feeling crept up his spine, as if something incongruous whispered in his ear. But after thinking about it for a long time, Li Zesi didn't know what it was, so he had to come to a conclusion: Indeed, this person looks ...... Much like a sugar fox.

Shen Luo's face was calm at the moment, he should not be very happy, but I don't know why, from the perspective of outsiders, his eyes have always shown a slight arc, as if he has been smiling. But as soon as he spoke, he knew that the smile in his eyes was completely false: "Twenty-five heavily armed squires are raised for the sake of eating and drinking, is it used to play hide and seek?" The implication is that if you are a living person, you will be so angry by Zhou Hui that you are about to explode. In fact, the family was already in a hurry to the point where chickens flew and dogs jumped, and the attendants who came back first were all beaten, and Shen Luo was about to go to Dali Temple to apply for martial law search in the whole city.

Seeing Zhou Hui running back like nothing at this time, can you not be angry? Zhou Hui, who had been depressed on the road, not only did not feel depressed when he heard this spicy comment, but his spirits were lifted, and he jumped up the steps in stride, grabbing Shen Luo's wrist: "The hall is full of gold and jade!" "Jinyu Mantang is a kind of luxury egg fried rice, after the frying is completed, each grain of rice is completely complete, and at the same time the grains are separated, and each grain of rice can be soaked through the egg juice, the outside is golden, the inside is snow-white, with crucian carp tongue, silver carp brain, carp white, grouper liver, yellow croaker fat, shark fin, turtle skirt, eel blood, mullet fillet and so on boiled into a hundred fish soup soaked in rice. It's delicious.

Shen Luo was stunned for a moment, and then his handsome face was distorted with anger: "It turns out that His Royal Highness is running around the city to free his stomach to eat fried rice?" Zhou Hui is now in full hunger mode, completely immune to "ridicule", ignoring it, raising his feet and walking towards the door, leaving Li Zesi completely behind. The Mystic followed behind, and hesitantly stopped as he reached the gate. Although Shen Luo was choked by Zhou Hui's anger, this person was naturally careful, and he still noticed this inexplicable extra person. He shook off King Wu and let the latter run in happily to catch the fried rice first, and turned his head to ask, "May I ask ......?"

Li Zesi lowered his head, avoided looking directly into the other party's eyes, and replied: "His Royal Highness King Wu is gracious, Li Zesi is willing to join the door and repay each other." Shen Luo sighed in his heart and thought, "Have you been kind on the road again and picked up living things?" However, according to the nature of King Wu, this is also a matter of course. ”

Thinking of this, he smiled lightly, yes, wasn't he picked up like this back then?

Thinking of this, Shen Luo Youran felt sympathy, and led Li Zesi into the door, saying as he walked: "King Wu is kind, you don't have to be restrained, I was also his diner." Now that he is hungry and anxious to eat, I will go and command someone to take care of you. Li Zesi still lowered his head, but just responded: "Hmm." ”

After asking a few more words, Li Zesi was either "um" or "yes", and he didn't look at Shenluo once with his eyes. When the latter saw him so cold, his heart was a little unhappy: Is it difficult to be kind to the master's friend? Seeing that he was embarrassed, he had the heart to take care of him, if it weren't for King Wu's face...... Thinking of this, the bad nature of Shenluo resurfaced again. He stopped suddenly, and Li Zesi almost fell headlong on him. Shen Luo turned his head and stared at Li Zesi: "Do you know that there is a rule in the Wu Wangfu Gatekeeper?" ”

Li Zesi was caught off guard: "Huh? What is it? "You have to tie your pigtails." The mystic almost spurted out a mouthful of blood: "This kind of rule is strange. "Just follow the local customs and get used to it." It's just right, I'm idle, I'll help you. ”

Shen Luo is purely mischievous, according to his plan, he will catch this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and then pull up his unkempt hair, and tie him with a red head rope, which must be very beautiful. Just because he was worried that Zhou Hui would get lost, his group of doormen and friends listened to the letter in the hall, and dragged Li Zesi, who was wearing braids, to death with laughter. After he finished talking nonsense, he suddenly grabbed Li Zesi and wanted to forcibly comb his hair.

But he didn't expect that Li Zesi's hair, because he had been in prison for a year, had become thin and weak, just casually like this, a lot of hair fell off casually, Li Zesi protected the pain, raised his head suddenly, and the eyes of the two people collided together. Shen Luo stayed there for a moment. Li Zesi refused to raise his head just now, just because he was worried about his eyes. If it's when he's energetic, he's still in control. But now that he was exhausted, hungry and cold, his mental power was no longer able to manipulate these eyes that would reveal heavenly secrets. And when Shenluo is trapped in his own future, Li Zesi can't take his eyes off, he is like a puppet pulled by fate, doing nothing but telling the truth.

Shen Luo's expression was full of pain, he opened his mouth to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, sweat rolled down his head, and fell to the ground in large drops, and various expressions of horror, contempt, sadness, and despair appeared on his face in turn, even if death was imminent. After a long time, he let go of the hand that grabbed Li Zesi and staggered back. When he gathered his strength again to face Li Zesi again, there was only a polite cold smile from his crooked eyebrows. Li Zesi was stung by this transformation, and he felt that something was gone in this moment.

Was the warm smile just now an illusion? No, it's not. It was heartfelt care, an attempt to help oneself, pure kindness. Li Zesi didn't know what Shen Luo saw, but all he felt now was inexplicable hostility - was he hating me?

Shen Luo politely said to him: "The rules just now are a joke, forget about it." He then led Li Zesi to the kitchen, but he never said a word again, nor did he look back.

By the time Li Zesi was well fed and clothed, and when he saw King Wu Zhou Hui again, it was already late at night with three stars. Fukara led him to a house full of people and quietly stepped aside. A dazed Li Zesi stood cramped, and in his eyes, it was a room that was disgustingly large.

The roof is unusually high, and from above it hang countless beautifully designed candlesticks, between which chains of precious enamel and glass are intricately intertwined, and punctuated by just the right amount of small mirrors, reflecting the brilliant candlelight to every part of the room, leaving no dark corners.