"I, I can't do it." Luo Shi shivered, not knowing what he thought of.

Luo Zhifeng looked at the child's cowering look, but did not try to force him to make a choice.

He could more or less guess why Luo Shi refused. He was not afraid of the throne and emperor's identity, but simply did not believe that he was qualified.

Luo Shi was apprehensive and seemed to be caught in the memory to refuse and reject so quickly-this must involve some people's bad words against Luo Shi. Under the premise that Luo Fei was mad and "Luo Zhifeng" was weak, Luo Time is not easy.

Moreover, he thought that he was just a child of a humble maid, and he was not qualified for such a high position.

But at first glance Luo Zhifeng could see where the familiarity of Luo Shi’s face came from. He was not the prince of a lowly servant girl, but the concubine Luo and his mother concubine in the original world line of the Source World. Another child.

The arrival of the main system gave birth to Luo Shi's life, but he deliberately tampered with Luo Shi's true identity, making him the little prince adopted by Luo Fei.

It is nothing more than the hope that Luo Shi will have a grudge against Luo Zhifeng because of his non-biological status and let their brother Yan Qiang. Or think that Luo Shi has the potential to ascend the position of God under actual conditions.

Luo Zhifeng rubbed Luo Shi's hair, knelt down to meet Luo Shi's gaze, and said to him, "Don't remember to reject me."

Luo Shi nodded timidly.

Luo Zhifeng turned his gaze to the meal he had just fed Luo Fei, and ordered a food box to tell him: "Now, take this as evidence and tell the person in charge of the meal to be perfunctory. You should know who to tell this to? "

Even if the food in the food box has been eaten a little, it can be clearly seen what kind of leftovers are. I am afraid that even a small stove opened by the person in charge of the meal cannot be compared.

Luo Zhifeng stared into Luo Shi's godless eyes. Luo Shi was a very clever child. Although he was cultivated into such a cowardly and low self-esteem, he had never had the idea of ​​resisting.

Luo Shi tried hard to identify Luo Zhifeng's five senses, he could only see a thick fleshy color, and a deep black ink block inlaid on it.

But Luo Shi still described it very seriously, and noticed the most essential change in Luo Zhifeng's body.

After a long time, Luo Shi said: "I...know."

After speaking, he held the food box and walked out with his head stuffed. How could Luo Shi not know who to sue? He used to simulate this scene in his mind over and over again, repeating these words again and again.

But in the end, Luo Shi was still discouraged again and again, he couldn't... cause trouble to others. Until now, Luo Zhifeng's change caused a faint spark in Luo Shi's heart.

He did not notice that Luo Zhifeng fell behind him like a ghost, his feet fell on the ground without any sound.

Luo Shi fumbled forward. He walked this road many times, and it can be said that he is very familiar with it.

A voice rang in Luo Shi's ear suddenly: "Hey, blind man!"

This sound was made by a mellow child. He and Luo Shi were dressed very differently, and he looked like a pampered child.

Luo Zhifeng's footsteps also stopped with Luo Shi. This mellow child looked a bit similar to Luo Shi. It should be... a more favored prince born the same year as Luo Shi.

The mellow child's voice still seemed a bit soft, but Luo Shi's face changed a lot when he heard his voice, and he even tried to roll directly to one side of the ground.

Luo Shi's body was immediately covered with dust, but he firmly hugged the food box and pressed the corners of the box against his stomach.

Luo Shi remembered all the things this "brother" did! This mellow prince likes to fiddle with some sharp things. Last time I used a plant thorn to pierce Luo Shi’s elbow, and last time I brought an unpolished arrow, and put a thousand arrows on the small bow...

Luo can still imagine the pain of those arrows sticking to his body, and the bruises left on his arm have not disappeared for half a month. Fortunately, no one noticed that he was injured at that time.

After a lesson, Luo Shi tightened his face, and his bare skin was cut by the grass and rocks on the ground as he slipped. He would rather pay a little price than meet his own brother!

What's more, he can't let his brother find out that he is injured...

The mellow boy Luo Yingsheng said: "What are you doing? I didn't ask you to try the bow and arrow, but he asked you to try this!"

Luo Zhifeng looked at Yuanrun Luo Yingsheng and took out a blunt sword with a small handle. Yingsheng said nonchalantly: "They said this kind of sword can't pierce people. I want to see if it can pierce people's stomachs!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the food box in Luo Shi's hand who couldn't recognize the direction, and took Luo Shi to poke the small sword.

Luo Shi felt the crisis, but he didn't make a dent in a word, desperately trying to keep the food box.

When Luo Yingsheng was about to succeed, Luo Zhifeng with a handkerchief appeared in front of him and lifted Luo Yingsheng away.

"Brother, brother?" Luo Shi was stunned, fumbling around, couldn't believe that Luo Zhifeng would actually follow him.

Luo Zhifeng could understand that he needed to do his best to keep Luo Shi in the safest position before leaving.

These guys didn't bully Luo Shi for a day or two, but the evil of these children mostly came from the words and deeds of their closest people.

Luo Zhifeng was about to grasp this chain, and follow the vines to warn the adults later by what he had done to Luo Yingsheng.

"I know you! You are the sick young man!" Yuanrun Luo Yingsheng twisted left and right to see Luo Zhifeng's face clearly. He looked even more unscrupulous when he saw it. "What are you doing, let me down, I'm talking Brother play, shouldn't you brother take good care of me?"

Luo Zhifeng stared at him determinedly. Luo Yingsheng also looked at this elder brother who looked a little weak and casual, and saw that he was no different from a weak scholar, Nu Nu was about to scold him with disdain.

Just as Luo Yingsheng was about to do this, he caught a glimpse of Luo Zhifeng laughing. He smiled very well, his pale skin looked like white jade, and his eyes were like a kind of rare black stone Luo Yingsheng played with.

But for no reason, there was a trace of coolness rising to Luo Yingsheng's bone marrow, making him not dare to take a mouthful, let alone being domineering and swearing as usual.

This smile was very light and soft, with almost no strength. The elder brother who looked like Yang Xu put down Luo Yingsheng, but in the next second he gently pressed Luo Yingsheng's neck with two fingers.

At that moment, Luo Yingsheng only felt his body numb, and after recovering, Xiaojian fell into Luo Zhifeng's hands.

"Do you think this is a toy?" Luo Zhifeng asked him.

"Of course!" Luo Ying replied straightforwardly, "You can't beat me by a sick young man, don't hesitate to put my toy down, or I will try the toy with you!"

"Do you also know that toys are harmful?" The little fat man's eyes explained everything, he knew, so what, anyway, the mother concubine would settle it for him!

The maid next to Little Fatty also hurried over at this moment, and she quickly said: "His Royal Highness, please forgive your unintentional mistake. He is just a little playful."

"Manny Zhaoyi is waiting for the slave and maidservant to take the little maid back." The maid lowered her head and moved out Wang Zhaoyi's name.

Wang Zhaoyi is the most concubine in the harem, the most difficult concubine to provoke. She leaned in front of King Liang to frame a superior lady who entered the palace in the same year.

After having the actual status, not only did it not die, but it intensified, but it has never been punished, and it almost walked sideways in the harem.

What the maid said, implied a little threat.

If you, a left out prince, angered Empress Wang Zhaoyi again, wouldn't it be even less likely to turn the sky?

Luo Zhifeng moved, he let go of the little fat man's clothes that he was dragging, just when the little fat man was yelling and about to pounce on the maid ready to cry, this thin bamboo-like young man was separated A handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wings pressed the snatched small sword against the belly of the little fat man.

Luo Zhifeng tilted his head, smiled slightly, and slowly said, "Do you think I can pierce your abdomen through this handkerchief? Even if I am a sick child with no power to bind the chicken, but the sword You can always do something in hand, right?"

"Your Highness!" the maid exclaimed.

When they insult others, they just make up their minds that they will swallow their anger. But no one expected that the prince who was left out in front of him didn't know what irritation he was receiving. Not only did he not swallow his breath, he also looked like...

Just like going crazy!

The little fat man looked at Luo Zhifeng's smile at this time, suddenly as if he was looking at something terrifying, his body that wanted to run stopped abruptly and stiffly, which was so funny.

And as this thought of fear spread, the little fat man more intuitively felt the sharpness of the tip of the small sword, it poked his belly and caused a slight shaking.

Does it really not puncture its own belly? It can really puncture its own belly!

"Ahhhhh! Take it away! Take it away!" The little fat man couldn't help screaming.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! You..." The maid also rushed up with a pale face to stop Luo Zhifeng from doing this.

Luo Zhifeng shook his body at this moment, and a bright red color oozes from the corners of his mouth, and his complexion also appeared flushed. It stands to reason that such a patient is very well subdued, but the maid can only give birth to a sense of powerlessness in the face of such Luo Zhifeng.

At the same time, she couldn't stop the fear from the bottom of her heart. People can subdue people, but when facing a madman, they lose their sense of measure.

Because lunatics can't control, they don't even care about their lives!

Under this squeeze, the maid heard the smash of the blade cutting the cloth. She and the little fat man were equally panicked. The little fat man stood up with his hairs and looked at his stomach with wide eyes. He saw the sticky A trace of blood on the clothes.

"My, my..."

My stomach is broken! ! The little fat man's brain was blank, as if he really heard a funeral song from hell, and the fear from blood and Luo Zhifeng ruthlessly crushed his reason.

He didn't even have time to discover that Luo Zhifeng had just drawn a shallow blood mark on his soft belly.

Only when he reached this situation could the little fat man feel the fear when Luo Shi was stabbed with an arrow and stabbed by him. No, he felt something more fearful! He didn't know why he couldn't even give birth to the courage to avoid, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Luo Zhifeng's tone was as plain as before, with a smile, but at this time, every small movement of him would only be interpreted as a word——

madman!

He said that the smile fell on the two of them with a strange taste, with a madness similar to the Luo Fei madness they had seen.

But his "crazy" is introverted and deep, just like a huge sea beast from thousands of miles underground has a head, and an abyss-like monster is hidden under the sea.

What is hidden in the vast ocean is more frightening than the exposed mania.

Luo Zhifeng’s slow voice was distorted in their ears, too: "Go tell the empress Wang Zhaoyi, don’t bother us. She provokes other people, you can use the emperor’s favor to prevaricate, but if you stretch out your hand Come to me—"

"Isn't my concubine crazy? Then I can get crazy and take a look? Just like this, cut her belly with a knife to bring out the blood in a place." Luo Zhifeng separated a layer of handkerchief Moving slowly on the little fat man seems to be simulating this process.

"Tell her that the prince murdered the concubine. This is a family ugly. The family ugliness should not be publicized. For a beloved concubine to execute his parent and child, that person will not leave such a condemned thing."

Luo Zhifeng raised an arc: "I'm a sick seed, yes, but the sick... can't kill people?"

At this moment, Luo Zhifeng was as if the whole person was split, every movement and eyes were soft and soothing like a spring breeze, but every movement was mixed with a certain indifferent charm.

What he said is true! He really kills! Even now...in this day, he dare to kill...his younger brother, or even himself!

"When you are young, let's go and do what you want to do." Luo Zhifeng pulled up the dusty Luo Shi, softly letting him do his own thing.

Then, as if he had seen something dirty on the handkerchief that had touched the little fat man, he wrapped it with the little sword and threw it back to the little fat man's feet, and then turned and left without contempt.

His departure was accompanied by a somewhat vague sentence: "Furthermore, tell that Wang Zhaoyi, I only saw the dark guard not long ago. "

Luo Zhifeng noticed the secret guard's secret observation not long ago, so he threw out such a sentence through this name.

"……Wow!!"

Seeing Luo Zhifeng's leaving back, the little fat man later realized the overflowing fear, let out a bitter cry, tears streaming down his face.

When he lowered his head in horror to confirm whether he had been ripped apart, he discovered that his trousers were wet for a while-he was actually urinating in fright.

Looking at the maid again, Hua Rong was even more frightened, and she pulled the little fat man's clothes hard, as if she could calm herself a little bit by this.

"I want to tell Niang Niang...I want to tell Niang Niang." She repeated these words hurriedly.

Luo Shi couldn't see much, but he heard voices throughout his heart. For some reason, a little excitement and happiness surged in his heart. He shrank his broken fingers and carefully and quietly pulled Luo Zhifeng, who was walking next to him. Long sleeves.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Luo Shi carefully thought of Luo Zhifeng, burying a little bit of secret joy deep and deep.

Luo Zhifeng didn't stop or guide Luo Shi's next actions, watching him staggering, slowly, and actively exposing the neglect of the person who prepared the meal.

Luo Shi could have been more confident. He was the prince, so what if he fell out of favor again? An attendant, not yet qualified to learn from their king, contemptuously despise and insult a prince.

People who don't realize their identity will die in such ancient times.

Luo Zhifeng coldly watched several people being called, and his face was taken away from them with a grey face. Then he said to Luo Shi: "You are the prince, you can be more presumptuous. You don't need to look at their faces, and the faces of those concubines... don't have to look too important."

"Yes, brother."

But in Wang Zhaoyi’s residence, Wang Zhaoyi, who has always acted presumptuously, held up an exquisite porcelain jar, but was unable to smash it down. Her face was blue and white. After a long time, she said: "What a murderer! What a threat !"

Wang Zhaoyi did not face Luo Zhifeng's threats like the little fat man and the maid, and couldn't experience this feeling too personally.

But she really didn't dare to trouble Luo Zhifeng, the dark guard's search for Luo Zhifeng was pressed in Wang Zhaoyi's heart, like a heavy rock.

Why did that dark guard appear next to a sick prince who has almost lost the right to inherit?

Even if... even if this might be a chase, or just a threat from Luo Zhifeng, Wang Zhaoyi wouldn't dare to gamble.

No matter how arrogant and domineering, she also recognized that her arrogant capital all came from King Liang. After all, she was a plaything attached to people...Except for a face, she had never accumulated any of her own capital.

Other concubines dared to test, but Wang Zhaoyi would never bet this time, she was completely pinched.

"Cry and cry!" Wang Zhaoyi's long, pointed nails pinched the little fat man's arm. "You are not allowed to look for that Luo Shi in the future, and there are... come, throw away all his treasures!"

She solemnly ordered the other attendants: "Pidu tightened up and stayed away from the Weiyang place. He Luo Zhifeng is a prince, so it's not something you can slander and talk about."

Even so, Wang Zhaoyi's tone somehow sounded suppressed an anger.

Everything that happened in the harem, including Wang Zhaoyi's private affairs, could not be hidden from the eyes of some concubines. As soon as they knew, everyone else knew about these things either openly or secretly.

Lonely Luo Shi and others were calculated by most harem concubines with the acquiescence, and most of them did not dare to provoke Wang Zhaoyi, who had always walked sideways.

But when the prince who didn't appear often came out, he completely tore the "friendly" skin on the outside.

Most of them don’t know the reason why Wang Zhaoyi is so secretive. It is possible that characters like Wang Zhaoyi choose to avoid, and in front of her maid, they may go crazy and kill people if they don’t think about it for a while.

The owner of this Weiyang Institute became uneasy.

It is best not to offend.

This is the reason why Luo Zhifeng chose Wang Zhaoyi to start. She is the most distinctive benchmark. As long as you poke her a little bit, those concubines who are watching in secret will not dare or do such bright and obscure things.

Wang Zhaoyi gave other harem concubines a bright warning, suppressing their restless thoughts.

And the fate of the attendant who was in charge of Weiyang's meals was enough to sound the alarm for the slow attendant. No matter how frustrated the prince is, there will be a word to judge your ability to live and die! Rest and think carefully!

After dealing with the things they placed in Luo Shi, Luo Zhifeng's body seemed to be a little thinner. He always made people look pale and sick, as if the wind could blow down.

He knew that he had King Liang's eyes and ears around him, but he didn't even think about looking for a dark guard, and then looking for his own father who was blood-related for negotiation and warning.

but……

Luo Zhifeng raised his eyelids: "He should have noticed something wrong with his memory, so he will be monitoring his mother and our side..."

"He has the name of husband and wife with his mother and concubine, and he knows all the injustices she has suffered... and guessed that the concubine is in the same situation as him, but he never thought of the next order."

This is not worthy of Luo Zhifeng's grievances, but it is enough for him to knock out King Liang's mind from this and more details.

He is the most suitable lonely man, self-sufficient, indifferent and ruthless, and good at holding everything firmly in his palm. This kind of King Liang is a suitable emperor, but he can't become the person Luo Zhifeng chooses to cooperate with.

——I am afraid that if he wants to know the truth of this world, he will first want to put Luo Zhifeng under house arrest and become the real nine-day ruler himself.

Even if it is cooperation, Liang Wang is accustomed to manipulating everything and seizing the dominance of discourse. Luo Zhifeng didn't believe him.

Without relying on King Liang, it is rare for a prince who has lost his inheritance rights to ascend that position. He has to fight against his courtiers, against King Liang, and against the ignorant people.

From this point of view, Luo Zhifeng has been defeated. Therefore, he had to go out and leave the place where he was under "house arrest", throwing away his ridiculous prince identity.

"Power...does it really have such a great charm?" After Luo Zhifeng said lightly, after plucking up his courage, Luo Shi felt the inescapable charm of power for the first time.

But soon, Luo Shi sat there alone for a while. He wiped the new scratches on his body with ointment, and glanced in Luo Fei's direction.

He was almost talking to himself, and it seemed to ask Luo Fei who had calmed down: "Manny...I am a little moved about that position...but, not indulging in the power to control life and death like this. I just want to."

"I just want to..." Luo Shi distinguished the color blocks in the dim vision, "I want other people to have no power to dominate our destiny. Whether you, me, brother, no matter what. I can do it well. I want to stand at the same height as my brother. He has changed a lot, but he is so majestic..."

When Luo finished speaking, he was a little bit depressed: "Do you think I have extravagant expectations?"

"Maybe...not." Luo Fei, who stayed on the bed and was temporarily treated as a sober person who could talk when she was Luo, whispered softly like a dream. She didn't know what was thinking, her hair was a little messy, but her eyes were a little clear and sober, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Luo Shi was taken aback by her sudden reply, and turned around to look at Luo Fei hurriedly, only to see that at this moment she looked like Ching Ming, and she looked like Luo Fei who was still mad, with her eyelids drooping, and went to play by herself. The little ornaments on hand are gone.

None of them responded to Luo Zhifeng's disappearance.

On the contrary, Luo Shi would always look at the vacant room intentionally or unintentionally, as if one day he would see his brother open the door and walk in.

As it is now...spread the sun on them.

When Liang Wang received the news, his face was calm, as if he was not surprised by Luo Zhifeng's actions: "I know." He is a sober person, but no one can believe it.

He couldn't believe in the physician, but he couldn't believe in his sick and weak son who seemed to have won the chance.

After that, King Liang still asked the dark guard to report the situation of Luo Fei and Luo Shi, but as before, he did not provide any help, just like a pure bystander.

In the Yuan Kingdom city, a young man wearing a hat wandered into the city.

He concealed his face vainly, only showing some nice jaws and a piece of pale skin. Anyone who saw him knew that this young man was not in good health, because he took a step and he always had a square kerchief beside him, and every time he coughed, his cheeks were a little sickly flushed.

Nearly all those who came to seek refuge in the Yuan Dynasty were refugees, and characters like Luo Zhifeng were rare, and they aroused the interest of some people.

Someone asked him: "You are a rich young man with such a weak body. Why don't you bring your attendants? Where are you going?"

Luo Zhifeng raised his hand and raised the hat, revealing a small appearance, with blood soaked lips slightly raised: "I am not a rich man, I am just a doctor."

"Because of... the world is peaceful." He added softly, and smiled lightly, "Ah, just treat it as a joke from me."

This person felt a little dazed and at a loss to Luo Zhifeng's answer, and felt more afraid that he was not telling a joke. Does the rich man these days like to play the alchemist so much?

He said to Luo Zhifeng again: "The world is peaceful, how easy is it? I seem to have seen such a scene in my dream. It seems to be a place called Liang Dynasty... Guotai Minan, where I live in my dream. Every day I spend makes it easy, as if I would forget all worries by this."

"Ah! My mouth," the man reacted abruptly and slapped his own mouth slightly, "Liang Dynasty...this corresponds to Liang Guo. If my words are heard by others, they will not be Treated as a chaotic courtier and thief? So what...Master, please ignore the nonsense that the villain said."

Luo Zhifeng nodded slightly without answering.

There was something flickering in his eyes, a very shallow light. The Liang Dynasty... There are definitely not so many citizens in this world.

So, this part of the people are residents of the Liang Dynasty. What is the extra person in the other part?