I don't have a strategy for quick time travel

Waking up with a splitting headache.

Zhuo Zhuo found himself lying under heavy curtains, the sky outside was gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.

He struggled to get up, and there was no one in the hall, and the splendor was so magnificent that it was suffocatingly lonely.

No, there is one.

He is like a gorgeous statue, integrated with the palace.

Those quiet, deep eyes seem to be looking at the distance waiting for someone to return, and it seems that they are not looking at anything but thinking about secrets that others cannot know...

His Royal Highness.

System task: Let him drink meth and die from poisoning

Zhuo Zhuo picked up the wine jug and cups that had fallen on the ground, poured two glasses down slowly and put them on the table, then looked up at the emperor on the dragon chair.

He is still very young and has a great strategy, but the country is about to perish.

Zhuo Zhuo picked up the wine table and walked towards him little by little, the echoing footsteps in the hall made everything even more lonely.

"Your Highness." He called softly.

Feng Luan finally withdrew his gaze and turned to the person in front of him.I saw that he still looks like a scholar when we first met, but I am no longer what I used to be.

"Zhuo Aiqing, haven't you left?" He said slowly, his voice was hollow and wandering.Although the inside and the outside are combined to form an encirclement trend, there is enough escape for those who are flying separately when the disaster is imminent.

"No."

Feng Luan smiled faintly after hearing this, and looked forward again. The outside of the hall was empty and spacious, not even a bird was seen.

"Is it the king's land under the whole world, and who is the king?" He seemed to ask, but he didn't know who he was asking.

"It's you."

Zhuozhuo stood on the side and replied respectfully.

"Hahaha." Feng Luan laughed a few times, but he was really happy.Dare to ask, besides this man, who else in the world still recognizes him as the king?At best, he is now a tyrant in the midst of campaigning for evil and evil.

All betrayals are nothing more than that.

"Zhongying is still funny." He took the wine glass on the table and sniffed it to the tip of his nose.

"Pear blossom brewed in the countryside." Zhuo Zhuo said.

"Not bad, but now it seems to smell a little dull."

Of course dull.

Zhuo Zhuo picked up another cup and covered his face.In an instant he showed the cup, and there was not a drop of wine left in it.

Feng Luan raised his eyebrows and looked at it. He remembered that Zhuo Zhuo never drank alcohol and called it a gentleman's covenant. Which gentleman?

Zhuo Zhuo's face turned rosy as soon as he finished drinking, and Dan Feng looked up at him fearlessly with tears in his eyes.More and more like someone.

Feng Luanju watched condescendingly, perhaps for the last time, the person who was hiding deep in his heart, Liu Rufeng.

But how similar, after all, not.

He shook the cup, and the clear wine rippled.One sip, not enough, another sip, and he didn't put it down until there was no more wine to taste.

"Your Highness!"

Zhuo Zhuo suddenly shouted, took a step back and knelt heavily on the steps.

"Rangchen, let me arrange your clothes last." He lowered his head, and his voice gradually became quieter, suppressing something that might erupt at any time.

Feng Luan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled helplessly.Just for a moment, he almost forgot that he would be the king of subjugation, and the united enemy army was approaching the city, and it would take half a stick of incense at most to pour into the palace and come straight to him.

I just don't know if his older brothers and younger brothers will still intrigue with each other when they serve Shan Yu who supports the Huns together.

"Okay." He readily agreed and got up.

Zhuo Zhuo stepped forward, Feng Luan raised his arms cooperatively.He was once kept as a sacrificial person for his own selfishness, and he changed clothes for him. Although he has always tried his best, the technique is still so unfamiliar.

"If you are born with Zhongying, what more can you ask for, hahahaha."

The man trembled when he heard the words, and slowly slid down his girdle.

"Your Highness, don't say that." He put his arms around the waterfall-like black hair, straightening the strands to the wide and ruthless back that he was used to seeing.

"Your Highness doesn't hate me, that's enough."

Feng Luan wanted to speak when he heard the words, but Zhuo Zhuo snatched them back: "Your Highness, please let me call you Your Highness for the last time, from now on I am no longer worthy." After speaking, he knelt down with a plop, knocked his head on the ground and sobbed Voice.

"You always trust people like this, no matter how many times you say it."

Seeing this, Feng Luan sighed, and slowly squatted down to help Zhuo Zhuo up.The man's face was already covered with tears, and even the moment he raised his head, hot tears rolled out of his eyes and slid all the way into his mouth.

The way he was crying didn't look like that person at all, because he had never seen that person cry, and that person couldn't cry.Therefore, he is not him at all, he is himself, he is the only Zhuo Zhuo, Zhuo Zhuo who dies or dies forever.

Feng Luan was so tender, he cupped Zhuo Zhuo's face and wiped away the tears that just flowed with his thumb.

"Why bother? I know all about it." He said softly.

Zhuo Zhuo's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he heard.Is it what he understands?Feng Luan knew it clearly, and drank the poisoned wine.

"I've always known what you think. I may decide what you want to do. It's just that I can't protect you in the end. I'm the most useless emperor."

He watched as he spoke, his obsidian eyes so focused that one felt like being sucked in.

Zhuo Zhuo opened his mouth in embarrassment, but didn't say anything, just letting two lines of tears slide down his cheeks to wash away the fresh blood from the corners of his mouth.

He suddenly vomited out a pool of bright red, and his stomach was burning and painful.

"Zhongying..."

Regardless of the man's convulsions and uncontrollable vomiting of blood, Feng Luan hugged him into his arms, restraining him tightly like never before.

Zhuo Zhuo clutched his arm in pain, sweating profusely.

"Don't be afraid, the pain will be gone in a while." He stroked his head and comforted him gently.

"Feng... Luan..." He began to gasp.

"I am here."

"My family... will bury... us... together..." They promised, as long as he let Feng Luan die before the army invaded the palace, they would not bear the so-called infamy, then they let him go The family promised to bury the two of them together.

"I know."

A hot thing dripped onto Zhuo Zhuo's forehead, he raised his head slightly trembling, the two had never been so close.

It was his blood, flowing down to mix with his.

Feng Luan quietly hugged the man who was gradually losing strength in his arms, feeling his still warm body temperature.

The person who is the easiest to trust others is you, Zhongying...

No matter who makes the promise casually, you will believe it, but you don't know that it was only because you resemble him at the beginning.Give it your all so far.

After a convulsion, the gripping hand suddenly lost strength, loosened and slipped down his sleeve.Silently.

Feng Luan didn't look down at him, but still looked ahead. The big flag on the palace wall fell down and a new flag stood up.

He felt his throat tighten, and the blood he spit out stained the last impeachment memorial on the ground.

That's it, Zhongying.

I will not be born in the emperor's family in my next life, and you should not go to the south of the Yangtze River to find any rare treasures.We'll all be better off that way.

His eyes were gradually blurred, and he could vaguely see more and more birds flying in front of the empty hall, finally overwhelming the sky.

He finally tightened his grip on the person in his arms, and finally closed his eyes peacefully and contentedly...

You are awesome, four consecutive victories (≧≦)/

...what the hell?

They have upgraded~

The gap is too big, let me take it easy...