If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Among the flowers, Song Chu landed on a petal with a splash.

[So tired, Xiaotong. 】

Xiao Tong: [! ! ! Host! how did you do it! 】

Xiao Tong is still in shock.

Just now, the host flew up, and then it started raining from the sky.

It's amazing!

Song Chuyi yawned, with a hint of fatigue in his eyebrows.

【I am a fairy. ] He explained, [There will always be some special abilities. 】

Xiaotong: [But you have never had a host before...]

Song Chuyi chuckled, "Because there are restrictions in the way of heaven." 】

[Originally, I am an outsider to these small worlds. If I use my magic power casually, I will be ejected by the law of heaven. 】

Xiaotong: [Then why does this world happen? 】

Song Chuyi yawned again, [Probably because Wen Renshu thought I was a figment of his imagination. 】

[The operating rules of the entire world are centered on Wen Renshu. He thought I was imagining it, and Heavenly Dao naturally thought I was fake. 】

[Since it is fake, it cannot be ejected. 】

【but……】

Song Chuyi turned over, spread out his limbs, looked at the sky covered by leaves, and his long eyelashes trembled.

[But it consumes some energy and makes me feel a little tired. 】

After all, he was defying destiny. Even though Wen Renshu's "imagination" was used as a disguise, he still consumed some energy.

But it was impossible to sleep, I just felt a little tired.

The more Xiao Tong listened, the more confused he became, [Host, why are the operating rules centered on the villain? 】

[The villain wants to destroy the entire world. 】

【This is not logical. 】

Song Chuyi touched Xiaobai Tuanzi in his mind and said with a smile: "Guess." 】

Xiaotong: [QAQ can’t guess it. 】

Song Chuyi: [You can ask the main system. 】

[But the main system probably won’t tell you, haha! 】

Xiaotong: [……]

Song Chuyi stretched out and said, [Okay, let's change the topic! My swing was blown off by the rain just now, so I decided to take a break and fix it again! 】

Xiaotong: [……]

The yard was very quiet, and Wen Renshu left at some point.

After Song Chuyi rested for a while, he became full of energy and hung up his swing.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree is very big, with many trunks and branches. It can make many swings.

Play whichever you want!

Song Chuyi worked all afternoon and all night to make dozens of swings. It wasn't until midnight that he felt a little tired and ran to lie down among the petals.

After a while, someone climbed up the wall of the yard and saw this strange scene.

There are many small swings on the tall branches, and on the swings there are small clay figures about the size of soybeans.

When the wind blows, the swings start to move, and the little clay figures also sway, which is very weird.

----

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the secret guards sent brought back the news.

After listening to a few words, the Prime Minister frowned and his tone became more serious.

"You mean the reason why the Imperial Master has been abnormal recently is because he hung a swing on the osmanthus tree in his yard?"

"You're still making little clay figurines?"

The secret guard lowered his head. Although he felt that this thing was outrageous, this was indeed what he saw.

"Yes, it is."

The Prime Minister flicked his sleeves and said, "Nonsense!"

"How could the Imperial Master do such a childish thing?"

"It must have been done by someone else, go and find out!"

"Go check it out!"

The secret guard took the order and left quickly.

The same conversation also took place in the General's Mansion.

The general was not as smart as the prime minister, so he thought the matter was strange and asked his subordinates to investigate further.

Unfortunately, the people they sent this time were discovered by the emperor's people before they even got close to the courtyard.

The secret guards did not dare to act rashly and could only find another opportunity to explore the yard.

At the same time, inside the Yangxin Hall.

Gong Ji gave a big gift to Wen Renshu.

"Master Imperial Master."

"Today's sacrificial ceremony was successfully held, and everything will go well for our court."

Wen Renshu's expression was cold and his eyes were calm.

"What's the matter?"

Gong Ji laughed and said, "Master Imperial Master is really smart."

"Today's sacrificial ceremony is the fifth sacrificial ceremony presided over by the Imperial Master."

"Following tradition, you should have chosen your candidate long ago."

"This year is the deadline, so I forgot about the great care of the National Master."

Since each National Preceptor does not live long, basically when the new National Preceptor takes office, he has to prepare to select the next candidate.

Only in this way can we ensure that there is always a national teacher.

But when it came to Wen Renshu's term, he had already delayed it for four full years. If he didn't choose this year, it would be the fifth year.

Gong Ji was well aware of the importance of the Imperial Master, and had urged him dozens of times in the past few years, but was rejected by Wen Renshu every time.

This year, we can’t put it off any longer.

Gong Ji persuaded him earnestly, but Wen Renshu's thoughts were a little far away.

The reason he never chose a successor was because he knew it was a huge lie.

There was no need to maintain lies, and he wanted to put an end to this huge scam.

But... no one will believe this is a scam.

Even the current emperor firmly believes in the existence of God.

It wasn't like he hadn't hinted at it, but Gong Ji held him down with a look of horror on his face.

God cannot be speculated upon or spoken falsely.

No one will believe this shocking two-hundred-year-old scam.

Wen Renshu lowered his eyes slightly, and the image of the little man standing in mid-air appeared in his mind.

Compassion and charity, light seemed to be focused on him, like a legendary god.

"I know."

Wen Renshu's voice was low, "I will choose the successor."

Gong Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Imperial Master can give orders at any time if necessary."

Wen Renshu nodded and saluted Gong Ji.

"I will retire first."

Gong Ji waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

After he left, Gong Ji received news from the secret guard.

The general and the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion visited the forbidden courtyard of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion tonight.

And it was tested twice.

Hearing this, Gong Ji snorted coldly, "Go and give a secret warning."

The movements of the prime minister and the general are really getting louder and louder.

He is not afraid of angering the Imperial Master, he is simply an idiot!

After a while, Gong Ji seemed to have thought of something, and called the secret guard again, whispering orders.

"Go and find out what the two families found."

After testing it twice, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

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In the courtyard of the Imperial Master's Mansion, Song Chuyi heard footsteps.

He poked his head out from behind the petals, and when he saw it was Wen Renshu, he immediately flew out happily.

It fell into his hand and rolled in his palm.

"Good morning, brother Wenren~"

Wen Renshu looked down at the little man, curled his fingers slightly, touched the little man's back, and supported him to sit.

Song Chu shook his little head and sat upright obediently.

He put his hands on his thighs, raised his head and looked at Wen Renshu with shining eyes, his voice was soft and soft.

"Brother Wenren, have you missed Ah Chu?"