An imperious and domineering emperor who is willing to restrain his emotions for you.

This is the most beautiful love story in the world, which can arouse the most secret desires/hopes in the hearts of the world.

Zhan Ting's fingertips trembled, but he frowned slightly, without the slightest pleasure.

Do people outside really like him? Sobridity after a hangover?

But this feeling should not exist!

If 'he' says that to women, then all women in the world will fall for it.

And he's a man.

Zhan Ting involuntarily put all the notes into the scriptures, knelt in front of the Buddha and pondered for a while, and began to recite the scriptures in a low voice.

The man's voice was extremely pleasant to the ear, like the tinkling of spring water, which made people feel calm.

He thought lightly:

"The Buddha said: Love parting, resentment and hatred, leaving the West and returning, nothing is like this-"

After a pause, he continued: "It's just empty eyes, a piece of illusion. ”

He continued: "Everything that appears is false!" ”

“……”

Tut!

Bald donkey.

Xianxian leaned into the meditation room and laughed silently.

The stupid system didn't understand anything, and asked Xianxian: "Niangniang, what does this mean?" ”

"He, he's telling this palace that this palace's love for him is all illusory."

"Sure enough, this palace hates bald donkeys or something the most."

Xianxian took out the long sword from the waist of the guard on the side, moved his wrist, and engraved a line of words on the door, the handwriting was flying and dancing, and the momentum was as arrogant as the sky!

When Zhan Ting heard the movement outside, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and didn't look at it, but what made him really feel relieved was that although the movement was endless, there was no note stuffed in from the outside.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the handsome monk was a little stunned.

After that, the door was quiet, but Xianxian did not leave.

Later in the hour, the old abbot came to invite Xianxian to dinner.

When the emperor came, the meals of their entire temple immediately rose to the highest level of standard treatment, but they were afraid that the tyrant would not eat well, eat not fragrant, and eat unpleasantly.

However, the 'young' emperor lifted his eyelids, as willful as the most noble and lazy cat: "If I don't eat, let me starve, just starve to death!" ”

The abbot's legs and stomach trembled: "Why, Your Majesty, what do you mean by this, is it because the poor monk is not doing well......"

"Hmm."

The immortal tilted his head slightly, looked down at the old abbot condescendingly, and said:

"No reason. Because my royal brother went on a hunger strike, I accompanied him on a hunger strike. ”

"Your Majesty——!"

In the meditation room, which had been quiet, the voice finally sounded again.

"Hey, Brother Huang." The fairy smiled charmingly at the door of the meditation room, her eyes seemed to penetrate the wooden plank, and she saw the handsome monk kneeling inside.

"Your Majesty, as the king of a country, you must not be capricious."

The voice inside paused and said.

The fairy fairy fingertips rubbed the line of words she had engraved on the door just now, and whispered: "If the imperial brother has to eat it, then I will eat it, and I will take care of your body." ”

The highest level of sultry is a plan to attack the heart.

Old Abbot: "......"

The old abbot cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at their emperor's expression.

Just this one look!

It made the old abbot frightened.

He, he, he, he actually saw the gentle attitude of their majesty!

The tenderness of the tyrant is appalling!

Why is that?!

After the old abbot was puzzled, he breathed a sigh of surprise in his heart.

As a former member of the royal family and the current abbot of the royal temple, he is not stupid at all, and after a little thought, an indescribable truth appears in his mind.

Their tyrant, His Majesty the tyrant of the emptiness of their harem, fell in love with Zhanting.

If this is true, it will cause turmoil in the world.

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