There is no way to find out whether Jinzhu is an old lady or not.
He went back to the past, but Jinzhu beside him did not have the same memories as him, and no one knew what Jinzhu was thinking at that time.
Chi Ruanfan withdrew his gaze with a little regret, but saw Jinzhu looking at him with a deep gaze.
"Who are you thinking about?"
Jinzhu looked directly into Chi Ruanfan's eyes, his tone slightly questioning and bitter, and he asked:
"You are looking at my dragon couch, but who are you thinking about in your mind?"
Chi Ruanfan: “…”
My goodness, he clearly looked at every corner of the room, but Jinzhu only noticed that he was staring at the dragon couch.
But he couldn't explain it, so he could only say vaguely, "Think about an old friend."
"What kind of old friend?" Jinzhu asked.
He cares very much about this "old friend". When Chi Ruanfan was lost in reminiscence, his eyes were very gentle, as if he were looking at a beloved one.
An old friend like you.
Chi Ruanfan couldn't say this, of course. He pretended not to hear Jinzhu's question, changed the subject, and said in the capacity of a supervisor:
"Your Majesty, it is not in accordance with etiquette for me to rest in your bedroom. Please allow me to leave first."
After saying this, Chi Ruanfan turned around and walked out without any greeting.
He believed that Jinzhu would not violate these etiquettes.
But he couldn't leave, Jinzhu grabbed his wrist.
Chi Ruanfan replied slowly.
His eyes were calm, but his mind had already made up its mind.
If Jinzhu keeps pestering him, he doesn't mind expending his energy to forcibly escape from this world.
"I won't stop you from doing anything, but I want to know who that person is."
Jinzhu held Chi Ruanfan's wrist stubbornly and said, "I want to know who left a mark in your heart before me."
As he spoke, a light black mist appeared in the room, causing the space to distort for a moment.
Chi Ruanfan's eyes widened, and he suddenly grabbed Jinzhu's hand and raised his voice to ask:
"Are you crazy?!"
You actually use this level of supernatural power in a world without magic, aren't you afraid of backlash
Every world has its own rules. In this world without magic, the rules will limit the use of players' supernatural powers.
After entering this world, Jinzhu also needs to accept the restrictions of the world's rules.
If Jinzhu forcibly uses his supernatural powers under the restrictions of the world's rules, he will suffer backlash even as the boss.
"I know what I'm doing." Jinzhu said.
The black mist surrounded Chi Ruanfan, flowing in a complex and mysterious manner.
Jinzhu let Chi Ruanfan hold him, and said in a gentle and slightly apologetic voice:
"I won't hurt you, just let me see that guy, okay? Look at him softly."
Chi Ruanfan knew what Jinzhu was going to do. Jinzhu wanted to recreate the scene that appeared in his mind at that moment.
But the person he was thinking about was Jinzhu himself.
What is this? Are you jealous of yourself
Chi Ruanfan was frightened by his own thoughts.
The word "jealous" is really hard to associate with Jinzhu.
Driving away those messy thoughts from his mind, Chi Ruanfan looked at Jinzhu and said:
"It's okay for me to let you watch it, but you have to agree to one thing I ask."
Jinzhuxia was about to agree, but then he paused and said,
"I'm willing to do anything for you, but you can't let me leave your side."
"Okay," Chi Ruanfan said straightforwardly, "What I need you to promise is very simple, that is to get along with me in a way that is consistent with your identity in the dungeon world."
As he spoke, Chi Ruanfan let go of Jinzhu's hand, took a step back, and said:
"From now on, you will be your emperor and I will be my eunuch. Don't mention your lover anymore."
The emperor and the eunuch
Was the softness implying that he should become an emperor who was extremely licentious and favored eunuchs
So Jinzhu asked tentatively: "Do you really want to conform to the identity of the copy world? Aren't you afraid that I will use the imperial power to oppress you?"
Chi Ruanfan felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.
If Jinzhu asked him to do some work like serving tea and water, of course it would be no problem. He had done everything in the mission world, and taking care of people was nothing difficult.
If Jinzhu has a better way to torment him... that's fine, at least he can use up some of his energy and leave this world.
After thinking everything through, Chi Ruanfan urged:
"Why ask so many questions? Just answer directly if you don't agree or not."
Jinzhu failed to find out the conclusion he wanted, but he was not bothered.
This world is just one of the infinite worlds. One day, the robot will leave this world and enter his other worlds.
He had countless opportunities and endless time to be with her, waiting for her to respond to his feelings.
"Since this is what you want, of course I will agree." Jinzhu said.
After receiving a positive answer, Chi Ruanfan looked at Jinzhu deeply and reminded:
"Be prepared and don't be frightened by what you see."
Seeing something you have never done reappearing before your eyes in the form of memories, people with weak psychological endurance would be frightened and start to doubt others.
Chi Ruanfan really wanted to see Jinzhu's expression after she knew the truth.
He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, actively relaxed his mind, and accepted Jinzhu's energy.
Are you mentally prepared
Jinzhu lowered his eyes slightly and quietly mobilized his supernatural energy.
The place where his soft gaze lingered the longest was the dragon couch. He had already prepared for the worst.
The black fog was everywhere.
After a moment, some light appeared in the black fog.
The lights gradually spread and twisted, eventually appearing like the eastern room of the bedroom.
The reason why it can be said to be similar in appearance is that there are many items and ornaments in this room that were not originally there, such as white jade and green jade go, kiln-changed Ganoderma lucidum pen holder... Each one is a rare treasure.
What's more, there was a stack of memorials on the table, and the red-ink comments on them were clearly not in his handwriting.
Jinzhu looked puzzled.
He didn't understand why, in his soft memories, his bedroom had become like this.
A slender figure quietly walked past Jinzhu. It was Chi Ruanfan in pajamas and with long hair, the Chi Ruanfan in the memory illusion.
Under the brocade bamboo, he turned sideways and looked at his lover who was still wearing a gray prison gown.
It turned out that Ruan had actually been to the bedroom of the Jinque Palace, dressed like this, preparing to go to bed.
But why is he unaware of all this
Chi Ruanfan found Jinzhu's expression extremely interesting, and he wanted to tease her.
He saw himself lying on the dragon couch, so he deliberately said to Jinzhu with a hint of nostalgia:
"The bed in the Golden Palace is very nice. I like it very much."
Jinzhu's gaze moved back and forth between Chi Ruanfan and the memory illusion, and she didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Just when Jinzhu was at a loss, another figure walked in.
The man was wearing a black robe with a real dragon pattern on the hem and bamboo patterns embroidered on the cuffs. It was himself wearing the emperor's court dress.
Jinzhu was slightly stunned.
He saw Xiruan for the first time today. Even including his experience in the ghost world, he and Xiruan had only known each other for two days.
He actually existed in her soft memory, and he appeared as the emperor.
Chi Ruanfan on the couch opened his half-closed eyes and said:
"Your Majesty is finally back. I was almost falling asleep."
Only the eunuchs with extremely high positions could pay homage to the emperor. At this time, Chi Ruanfan was already the powerful Nine Thousand Year Old.
Jinzhu didn't pay attention to the self-proclaimed name of this memory illusion. In his eyes, it didn't matter what the image called itself. Even if it called itself "I" or "this lady", he would cooperate and support it.
"If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep. No need to wait for me."
In the memory illusion, Jinzhu reached out and tucked Chi Ruanfan's hand that was outside back into the quilt, complaining casually:
"Those old officials are really nagging and annoying."
Chi Ruanfan on the couch's eyes moved slightly, he gently held Jinzhu's hand, supported himself, and said with a smile:
"Your Majesty doesn't like to listen to their nagging, so I will handle it. Your Majesty can stay in the Golden Palace and do what you like."
"Really?" Jinzhu was so excited that she leaned forward, almost touching Chi Ruanfan's lips. He paused for a moment, then restrained himself and pulled a little distance away, saying:
"It's really hard for Chizi to do this."
Chi Ruanfan certainly would not give power a chance to slip away from his hands. He exerted a little force and pulled Jinzhu towards him, with a sincere expression, "It is my duty to worry about your majesty."
As soon as he finished speaking, the window was illuminated by bright white lightning, followed by a loud thunder.
Chi Ruanfan's hands trembled, and he almost thought that the Heaven could not stand his deceiving the Emperor and was going to send down lightning to strike him.
However, the next moment, Jinzhu fell directly into his arms, and a warm feeling brushed against his lips.
Chi Ruanfan subconsciously embraced Jinzhu, without even paying attention to where Jinzhu was as he brushed past his lips.
He now thought that Jinzhu was afraid of thunder, and he felt that God was helping him, so he immediately pulled Jinzhu onto the bed.
Fear of thunder is one of the few weaknesses of this supreme ruler. As long as he can give Jinzhu a sense of security when he is afraid, won’t whatever he wants be within his reach
Chi Ruanfan was very good at using this opportunity to gain benefits for himself.
"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. Even if the thunder strikes, I will protect Your Majesty safely."
Chi Ruanfan said this as he gently covered Jinzhu, at the same time pulling the quilt over and carefully covering Jinzhu's ears.
Don't be afraid
Jinzhu, who was standing aside and watching this memory illusion, looked puzzled.
What was Mo afraid of? Thunder? When had he ever been afraid of thunder
His sight fell on himself, who was being protected by a woman underneath him. A hint of envy flashed in Jinzhu's eyes, and he suddenly realized something.
If being afraid of thunder and lightning can get him treated like a softie, of course he would be afraid of thunder.
Thinking of this, Jinzhu turned his gaze to Chi Ruanfan beside him.
The emotions of "envy" and "want" in Jinzhu's eyes were too obvious. Chi Ruanfan moved his fingers, but in the end did nothing. He just said a little uncomfortably:
"Why are you looking at me? The one who is afraid of thunder is your body left in this world. You are Jinzhu's original body, so it's impossible for you to be afraid of thunder and lightning, right?"
Not long after Chi Ruanfan left this world, he discovered that the only bamboo in this ancient world was afraid of thunder. The bamboo in other worlds could even remain calm under the ravages of thunder and lightning, and would step the mutant who attacked him into the ground with one foot.
The clean and efficient fighting style he had learned in the ghost world was from Jinzhu at that time.
"Maybe it's because after entering this world, I'm affected by its rules. I do have a little fear." Jinzhu said with his eyes lowered, and when Chi Ruanfan couldn't see his expression, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, Xiruan didn't realize that he was just pretending to be afraid of thunder in the memory illusion.
"Why are there rules that influence people to be afraid of thunder?"
Chi Ruanfan simply didn't understand the point of setting such rules.
Seeing Jinzhu lowering her eyes and not saying anything, Chi Ruanfan was silent for a moment and sighed, "What a trouble."
Then he walked forward and took Jinzhu into his arms.