[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Fate and robbery

After getting everything she wanted to know from Si Ming, Zhaohua gave him an incomparably precious five-color pen, and wrote an inscription for "Records of Enmity and Resentment in the Three Realms".When Si Ming left, the whole person was so happy that he was about to float.

When Bo Lin finished handling the political affairs and returned to the bedroom, Zhaohua was drawing a picture of magnolia, with thick or light ink to outline the magnolia's delicate and beautiful posture, which was only a few strokes away.Bo Lin held Zhaohua's pen-holding hand and wanted to work with her to complete the painting. Zhaohua glanced at him quietly, put down the pen in his hand and asked, "Have you ever liked her?"

Bo Lin was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Who?" "Don't play dumb, Si Ming has already told me, God of War, or Chu Xuanji, you gave her the red thread, and you also took the flower of love." Zhaohua pinched Bo Lin's cheek, slightly dissatisfied.

Bo Lin scolded Si Ming a few more times in his heart, and grabbed Zhaohua's Rou Yi, who was making trouble: "Si Ming always likes to talk nonsense, and his words can't be taken seriously. God of War envies the integrity of other people's life pillars. I just look at other people's lives." There were red strings on the pillars, so I took one from Si Ming and gave it to her. There was no other meaning at all. I accepted the Liangyuan flower to let the god of war eliminate his hostility, and when I was in the mortal world, I had already given Liangyuan to her. The flower was returned to Chu Xuanji, and as for what Si Ming said about leading the love, I am the lord of the heavens, and these things will never work on me. Stop thinking about it."

Zhaohua snorted at him, but she held Bo Lin's hand instead. Bo Lin realized that she had listened, and he was relieved.He smiled again and said, "If you're jealous, I'll take back the red thread on the God of War pillar." "No need, if you really like her, even if you take the red thread back, your heart will still be on her. If you don't like her, even if you tie the two of you with thousands of red threads, it won't help. Besides, it's just something you use to coax children. I won't fight with children. I just have this! "Zhaohua cast a spell and took out the beautiful heart lamp.

Bo Lin's face was quickly stained with blush: "You already know." "This is also brought by Si Ming. Do you think this heart lamp is unique and only belongs to me?" Zhaohua touched the petals of the heart lamp, While smiling, he looked at Bo Lin. "...Yes." "That kind of heart lamp, does his heart only belong to me?" "...Yes."

Only then did Zhaohua put away the lamp in his heart in satisfaction, and picked up his pen again: "Then trouble the emperor and I to finish this painting together." Bo Lin showed two dimples on his face: "I obey." He held Zhaohua Hua's hand carefully paints the rest of the painting.Zhaohua leaned in his arms and allowed him to move, and the final painting was unexpectedly perfect.

Zhaohua cast a spell to hang the painting in the room, and kissed Bo Lin with satisfaction: "Our emperor is not only good-looking, but also knows everything. It seems that I earned it." The corners of Bo Lin's mouth rose: "I am just idle It’s fine, so do some research on these.”

The two of them talked together again, and Zhaohua asked Bo Lin again: "So Si Ming said that you would go through Luoxiantai and forcibly turn into a human body for the sake of God of War? It is said that you have to endure severe pain like gouging out flesh and bones." Yes, now, do you still feel pain? I didn’t notice it in the mortal world.” As she spoke, her heart ached again, and she nervously checked Bo Lin up and down.

Bo Lin patted her hand: "I never went down to earth for anyone, but for the Three Realms. The injury from Luoxiantai is no longer a serious problem." Now that you are in love with me, does it hinder your practice?" Zhaohua was a little anxious, and he had to pay attention to matters related to practice.

Bo Lin laughed: "I've said it before in the mortal world, being sentient and being ruthless are just methods. Besides, I practiced the way of ruthlessness in the past to protect the common people better, and to avoid unnecessary troubles. But Now that I have you in my heart, it is natural to change this way, I already have a clue. Don’t worry about it. I can do my best no matter if it is the way of ruthless cultivation or the way of sentient being.” He said this Sometimes, the tone is flat, it is completely stating the facts, and inadvertently reveals self-confidence.

Zhaohua stared at him blankly, the more he looked at it, the more he felt strange, he didn't know how charming he was when he said such words.She murmured: "God, I suddenly felt that it would be nice if you were just an idiot beauty, so that I could lock you in my bedroom and let you only tell me what I like to hear every day. "

Bo Lin is now a little used to her random thoughts, and replied to her without blushing and heartbeat: "It's wrong to think this way, you are the future emperor of heaven, don't be too superficial." Zhaohua stretched out his hand to hook his neck again: "Then... you come and teach me how to be a Heavenly Emperor." Bo Lin thought about it seriously, and actually thought about the feasibility of this matter.

Zhaohua didn't want to waste time on this kind of thing, so she asked again: "Then what do you think about God of War? She was created by you alone, don't you really think about going with her... "No," Bo Lin replied decisively: "If you really want to count, she can be said to be... yes... my sin." Guilt and self-blame flashed in his eyes, making him look pitiful Xixi, Zhaohua hugged him: "Will you tell me?"

Bo Lin struggled twice, and sighed: "I'm afraid you will think I'm cruel and heartless if you know." "You know, I won't." Zhaohua said firmly. "Well, that was the time of the battle between the demons and demons thousands of years ago..." Bo Lin said that Luo Houji was the vanguard in attacking the heavens in the war of demons thousands of years ago. Transformed into a God of War and asked him to slaughter the Demon Realm in detail.

After finally finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear the memory.Then he mustered up the courage to look at Zhaohua's expression, and found that it was not the surprise and condemnation he imagined, but a moving expression mixed with love and distress.He whispered: "For the common people of the Three Realms, I don't regret it, but I still have guilt in my heart." Zhaohua put a comforting wen on his forehead: "You didn't do anything wrong, why should you feel guilty?"

Bo Lin was a little startled, he hesitated for a while: "You are going to be the Emperor of Heaven in the future, so it's not good to be blinded by personal affection." Zhaohua's expression also became serious: "I don't say that because I love you So I'm partial, would you like to hear my thoughts?" "Of course I would." Bo Lin nodded.