This is the first time that she has completely integrated into the life of the small plane. She has no memory, no divine power, and is just a little girl who is spoiled by her family.

She does not have outstanding political ability, nor does she have very strong martial arts skills. She is not an emperor, and she does not have the demeanor of a female general. No one asked her to work hard, and all the burdens were resisted by them.

In this way, she saw all her relatives die in front of her with her own eyes. Even at this point, she still protected her with her own life. How could she not care.

There may also be parents and brothers in the plane in the previous experience, but the feeling is different. She who has memories will always have a faint estrangement with them, an indescribable sense of alienation.

And here, she has only one identity, just their relatives, not the little gods who have been trained in the lower world. She attaches great importance to them.

Therefore, she did not hesitate to split the plane and borrowed the power of Heaven to seal them. She wanted to change her life against the sky, which undoubtedly violated the rules and was backlashed.

Not long after Luo Ci fell into a coma, a figure appeared beside her. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale, as if he had forcibly broken through the backlash he received. There was tenderness in his always rebellious red eyes.

He gently picked her up, put his finger on her forehead, and sealed these painful and angry memories.

She is just a little god, and such an encounter is an unbearable blow to her. Even though he once emphasized to her the consequences of using power beyond the plane and his own body, with her temperament, how could he turn a blind eye in this situation.

"It's okay, I have my brother here." Just do whatever you want.

It's just... it may take a long time to see you again.

He coughed up a wisp of blood, without the slightest panic, his expression was still calm and erratic.

But it wasn't because she resisted the scourge.

"...When my brother comes back, I will expel them for you." Not a single one could jump off.

He raised his hand and made a move to this isolated small plane, and several souls flew out. They were the souls of her relatives in this life, and he kept this soul.

When leaving, the red eyes fell to a place, if there was someone in that position, it could just block the sword.

His eyes paused for a moment, then he hugged Luo Ci and turned to leave.

...

To get something, you have to give something.

From this day on, she lost her relatives in this life, lost her memory in this life, lost... my brother, closed her emotions, but controlled the power of heaven.

She is not happy.

...

Rong Qing saw everything.

From the moment she left the dark passage with the long sword, she killed people almost numbly on the way, saw her third emperor brother die with her own eyes, and watched the two brothers with their flesh and blood, defending her against thousands of arrow feathers, until the last back. Stab a sword, pierce the heart, impartially, through the body.

He wanted to protect her very much, he wanted to kill the enemy for her, and he didn't want her hands to be stained with blood, but even standing by her side and staying close to her would be useless.

Those arrows rained through his body, falling into water like pebbles, splashing ripples, and then returning to normal.

Even when he found out that the sword was attacking from behind, he stood behind her and tried to block the sword for her, reminding her loudly and eagerly.

However to no avail.

The sword went through his body and pierced into her heart.

The dazzling blood scorched his eyes, one of the dark eyes turned into silver of ice and snow, and the other turned into gleaming purple.

But even if he recovers his memory, the many fragments are unified, and the divine power is stronger than before, and it is useless.

That was a long time ago.

It is difficult to imagine changing the past of ordinary people, let alone a god.

He stood quietly in the same place, watching her awaken her divine power, controlling the sword of judgment to divide the plane in two, watching Luo Chuan seal her memory, and leave here from now on.

He felt sorry.

There are many things to regret.

God's emotions are very light, and nothing can pull his emotions in for a long time. Maybe it happened, but it was only for a moment. , Compared with Luo Chuan, he is indeed far worse.

The other party has been very clear from the beginning, giving her the identity of her sister, but his feelings for her are vague, like secretly raising a little guy, but he doesn't know what the relationship is and where he places her.

It is true that the plane that once incarnated Chu Zhi had a lot of pain, but the divine nature was suppressed and the human nature prevailed.

He never thought that one day, he would beg so lowly, but it is precisely because of this that it is enough to clearly understand what position she is in in his heart.

He regretted that he realized it later, he just thought she was someone who could evoke his emotions. He thought that he was no different from Luo Chuan, he just wanted to support her, but Luo Chuan was raising her openly, while he was raising her secretly. , but simply ignored that when she first entered the small plane, a fragment of the soul had long been left there (Nan Heng, the great **** of the cold online game).

I regret even why I didn't pay attention to her all the time, and didn't show up when she encountered an accident, so I could only see her past pain in my dreams, and I could only watch helplessly as I was powerless to change.

That's why he couldn't wait to put her life flower in his heart, so that once she was in danger, no matter when, no matter what, no matter what he was doing, he could immediately notice and bear the harm for her.

As long as he was there, she could never be hurt again.

(This is also the reason why Princess Changning didn't feel any real pain after being hit by the arrow. What caused her pain was because it touched the memory of once piercing the heart with a sword).

"It's time to wake up."

*

When the young man woke up from the dream, he opened his eyes slightly.

Although he is still alone, compared to the appearance that occasionally showed dark emotions before, it seems much more bland at this moment.

His eyes represent his strength attributes and also affect his temperament.

Purple is domineering and violent, dark and paranoid, with a strong possessiveness, silver is as cold as ice and snow, and it looks much more peaceful, more like no desire and no desire. He slowly controlled the power of these two attributes, in between, all paranoid emotions were hidden, dormant, covered with a layer of ice and snow, this is the main god.

It is not clear whether the ice and snow covered the purple meaning, or the purple meaning assimilated the ice and snow, or maybe, he was essentially this kind of temperament.

He is paranoid in his bones.

It's just that I haven't met the person who can evoke such feelings before.

At night, Rong Qing walked across the corridor, followed the direction of the princess' mansion, climbed over the wall and entered the mansion, quietly came to her room, and knocked lightly on the door twice.

At this moment, he wanted to see her very much.