When the vicious villain tortured the future tyrant

The little emperor shunned everyone and sat by the bed alone, looking at Ji Yunzhi's sleeping face for a long time.

Sister's facial features have been carved in his mind many times, but whether he is awake or in a dream, he always has a vague view of her appearance, just like the wooden sculpture that he can never carve a face.

Even if thousands of portraits have been painted, they are all her, but none of them look like her.

The only thing I remember very clearly is probably the pair of small hands that he stretched out to him when he was lying on the ground like an ant, and the bright and innocent eyes.

How long has it been since he saw those clear and clean eyes looking at him?Luo Bingcheng was right, some things were destroyed by his own hands.

It seemed that there was always an irresistible force that pulled him back to the moment when he was pulled up by a pair of soft and warm little hands over and over again.

He left a part of himself in that day, but no matter how much he lusted after him, he still wanted to grow up.

"Sister, I will miss you."

He picked up the soup that he had prepared earlier, scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Ji Yunzhi's mouth.

"The imperial doctor said that it is too painful for you to live like this."

"Sister, you should be glamorous, you shouldn't be lying here lifeless like now, and you can only be squeezed by others."

He smiled, but tears fell unconsciously, "It's okay, it's okay..."

He continued to feed the medicine into Ji Yunzhi's mouth, "I will soon end your pain."

"Sister, in the next life, how about we just be an ordinary pair of siblings?"

"No longer be bound by power and status, no longer besieged within this high wall, go to that vast world, and be a pair of free and ordinary siblings."

"I'll be nice to you, very nice."

Xu Shi heard the little emperor's voice, and Ji Yunzhi slightly opened his eyes.

At that moment, she smiled desolately, and just about to speak, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The little emperor who didn't expect Ji Yunzhi to wake up suddenly panicked, he didn't want... didn't want to face sister at this time.

Why can't Ajie go safely in her sleep, why can't... don't let him face this overwhelming sense of guilt and helplessness.

Ji Yunzhi's eyes had already started to wander, "Your elder sister has never regretted...saving you back then."

What she said was the truth, self-willing to degenerate is not a kind of concession, and retreat is not a kind of love.

The absurd Empress Yunyi, from beginning to end, loves her own Ayan as her own younger brother.

It's a pity that the impermanence of the world confuses people's eyes, and not everyone can happen to understand each other's sincerity.

"In the next life..."

Ji Yunzhi seemed to smile, but didn't seem to, "Ayan, let go...everyone in the Emperor Ji's Mansion."

"promise me……"

The little emperor swallowed hard, his hands trembling, and he laughed at himself, and finally agreed, "Okay, as long as they are honest, I promise you, I won't move them."

Hearing the promise, Ji Yunzhi couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.

The medicine bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

The little emperor trembled, "Sister, don't worry... go to sleep."

In the end, he pushed Ajie away with his own hands.

If we met for the first time that year, he never held her hand...

Maybe in the next life... Sister, don't meet me again.

After a long while, bitter crying came from the palace, which lasted for a long time, no one dared to disturb, no one dared to ask.