The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

By the time Xia Zeyuan finally jumped up, there was nothing left to see.

I had no choice but to spit out the purple flower I had been holding in my mouth in frustration.

“Yes, this is for you.”

"give me?"

Jun Wuwang raised his hand stiffly, picked up the unknown wild flower, and raised the corner of his mouth in a slightly foolish manner.

Seeing him accept it, Xia Zeyuan turned his head away awkwardly.

"You said that a piece of land was covered with bricks, but this flower was able to take root and grow out from the gap. Isn't it very inspiring?"

Jun Wuwang was pinching the purple flower and sniffing it, but was suddenly frozen in place by the metaphorical words that Xia Zeyuan said.

"What's the use?"

His hand dropped gently, and he put the purple flower back on the table. He didn't know if it was a disguise or a sincere expression, but there was a hint of negativity on his face.

"It is not as elegant as a peony, nor as gorgeous and fragrant as a rose, nor as medicinal as a peony. It is just a small wild flower."

Xia Zeyuan got anxious when he heard this.

This guy looks like he has depression.

She jumped directly into his arms using the height of the table. As usual, she chose a comfortable position and tried hard to pat his chest with her little paws to comfort him.

Because he was not tall enough to reach the target, he could only settle for the next best thing and pull on the jade belt around Jun Wuwang's waist.

"You must not think like that!"

Xia Zeyuan looked anxious, as he had heard that people with physical disabilities would most likely have some psychological problems.

But I didn’t expect it to be so tricky!

The male protagonist is in such an emo state all day long, which makes it difficult for him to continue with the task.

Xia Zeyuan's eyes were full of sincerity and he looked like he was giving advice. He could only act as a psychologist.

"Don't underestimate it as just an unknown wild flower. But at least it blooms in this abandoned palace covered with snow in winter, among the gray ruins. Its purple color is unique."

"Just like us humans, we should never underestimate ourselves."

"You can't give up on yourself in the eyes of others just because you give up on yourself"

"At least to me, he is not just a nameless wild flower, just like you in my heart... are more than just a cripple!"

Jun Wuwang pretended to be a weak person, as if he was persuaded, and nodded frequently.

Xia Zeyuan's caring eyes comforted her, and she felt her whole body was hot and her throat was dry.

As he looked up at the sky, a hint of depth flashed across his eyes.

How to do?

God knows he can’t pretend any longer!

In fact, the East Palace had already contacted Wu Ying these days, and the Anbu had also sent people to sneak into Liang State,

It would have been fine if I hadn't met Xia Zeyuan, a gentleman like beautiful jade.

But since this person was right in front of him, Jun Wuwang really didn't want his sinister, cold, and dirty side to be exposed in front of Xia Zeyuan.

The slender hands rhythmically scratched the thick hair on the chin of the lion in his arms.

Xia Zeyuan was tickled so much that he closed his eyes comfortably.

Just when he let down his guard, Jun Wuwang suddenly said

"What am I in your mind?"

Xia Zeyuan was stumped by this question and several adjectives popped up in his mind, but he couldn't say them in this atmosphere.

Mouth

"Uh-huh…"

"Oh! Anyway, you are not a cripple! You will be fine in the future! Just listen to me and find the successor of the Divine Doctor Valley immediately. She can really cure your leg!"

Jun Wuwang didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear, so he put down the hand that was scratching Lion's chin.

"Incurable"

"Why? Don't you want to be able to run and jump like a normal person?"

Seeing that Jun Wuwang was unmoved, he was planning to pick up the brush again. Moreover, he had just been making metaphors for a long time and did not even look at this person to face the topic seriously.

Instead, he directed his conversation towards himself several times, catching him off guard.

Xia Zeyuan became anxious and grabbed his arm with his little claws.

No more metaphors, just show your cards

"Have you really never thought about that position?"

Oh my god, why is the male protagonist completely different from the one introduced in the plot?

In the plot, he actively strives for the throne, and joins forces with Emperor Liang, who has always been his enemy, to face internal and external troubles.

In the end, he did not hesitate to kill all his brothers and ascended the throne as an emperor as a lame man.

In the middle and late stages, that guy became so bloodthirsty that if anyone dared to talk about his legs, beheading would be the least of their worries as long as the family wasn't harmed.

Aren’t there enough human sticks in the dungeon that have been pickled in jars and have had their facial features and limbs cut off?

This shows that Jun Wuwangding is very concerned about his lame leg. If he could meet a miracle doctor, wouldn't he ask for treatment immediately?

But in reality, Jun Wuwang is indifferent and only cares about writing and painting, and does not care about worldly affairs all day long.

I am very resistant to leg treatment!

Xia Zeyuan was racking his brains but couldn't figure out what it was all about.

Jun Wuwang glanced at him without saying a word. His eyes were so mysterious that it was impossible to tell what his specific emotions were.

Xia Zeyuan felt a chill in his heart when he was stared at. He lowered his head in frustration and had no choice but to spread his two paws.

"If you don't want to treat your leg, then don't do it! I'll draw something for you, and you ask someone to make it according to it."

"Don't say you don't have anyone. I can see clearly the men in black and the slaves flying around the East Palace every night. Don't try to hide it from me!"

Just as Lion Roar was struggling to hold the brush and "doodle" on the rice paper, Jun Wuwang stared at the spirit in Lion Roar's body and asked:

"Do you want me to take that position?"

Xia Zeyuan, who was concentrating on recalling the structure of the wheelchair, didn't even think about it in his heart, and answered vaguely with the brush in his mouth.

"Of course, if you don't ascend the throne, my mission..."

He almost let his secrets out, so Xia Zeyuan quickly closed his mouth and swallowed the rest of the sentence.

He rolled his eyes viciously at him.

What happened to this dog man! ?

You actually asked me when I was least alert!

You're taking advantage of my outspokenness and inability to do two things at once, right?

How could an emperor who was worshipped by the people after his death behave like such a loser!

Even he, who has practiced for thousands of years, can't outsmart him in terms of cunning.

No wonder I can only be the leader of a small and unknown sect. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.

Jun Wuwang narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and his heartstrings quickly tightened

task?

What task?

The task given by the Queen Mother?

What if the mission is accomplished? What if it is not accomplished?

The most fatal problem is

...Will he...leave because of this?

"If I were king, you..."

Seeing that Jun Wuwang did not doubt his words, Xia Zeyuan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took over the conversation.

"Then I must be the great general of Zhenguo!"

This sentence was obviously completely different from his previous style, and Jun Wuwang quickly swallowed the last two words he had not finished saying.

I used to think that he only cared about eating, drinking and enjoying himself.