Chapter 62: Emperor Shi (1)

Looking back on this life, Fu Yue asked herself seriously.
Do you really love him?
...Should be unloved.
Maybe there was a heartbeat, and the likes that accompanied it for many years.
But it's far from reach, love.
Fu Yue chuckled lightly, and the corners of Yin Hong's lips curled up slightly.
This little love will eventually be erased by the long years.
No one knows why.
After Fu Yue left the pure white space after saying that, the sky in the realm suddenly became gloomy.
System 677 looked up at the sky: [? ? ? 】
What's the situation?
December.
Chu State.
The weather in the twelfth lunar month in winter, with fine snow flying, and the moonlight in the sky that has been covered with a dark color disturbed.
Fu Yue was awakened by freezing.
Opening his eyes, the curled and thick eyelashes were already covered with fine snow beads.
The little girl carved from pink jade is like a porcelain doll, with a small face that is white, like white jade soaked in water, her lips are bright red, and her two grape-like eyes blink.
Looking at her small arms and legs, Fu Yue was silent.
"..."
She wanted to kill the unreliable system.
Really.
Humming a little song, System 677 went online, after seeing Fu Yue.
It rubbed its eyes.
[Wow! ! Host, this kid is you? ? 】
The child squatting in the corner, with beautiful black eyes hanging down, looked a little pitiful.
The clothes he was wearing had become dirty and grey.
Looks like a little beggar!
System 677 tried hard to control the corners of his crazy mouth.
Hold it back, absolutely can't laugh!
You will be killed if you laugh!
The child stretched out his hand and grabbed the dog's tail grass. The cold ink pupil looked into the sky, his eyes locked on a certain light ball through the void, sharp as a knife.
Fu Yue snorted coldly, "You'd better explain it to me."
But because it looks like a child.
It's milky.
System 677 is not afraid of her at all, but smiles stubbornly: [Quack, quack, laugh to me, host, you look so funny! 】
[Oh ha ha ha ha oh ha ha ha ha! ! 】
Then, it was struck by lightning.
The scorched light group: [...]
Why is it that after the host enters the small world, his power has been suppressed by the laws of heaven and law, so he can still strike it with lightning?
Oh, this is unreasonable!
(?????)
After being cleaned up, System 677 was honestly down. It checked the information: [Host, I'm sorry for you! ! 】
[Because of some of my mistakes, wearing them, and wearing them at the wrong time...that's why you have become like this kid now. 】
Fu Yue: "...Do you want to die?"
The child snorted coldly, "Speak, what should I do?"
System 677 is it: [The system is under maintenance and will not restart until a week later, so...you may need to maintain the current state during this period. 】
Fu Yue: "...Go away."
The light group flashed, [Host, take advantage of your upset, let me tell you one more thing. 】
[The story of this world is only 1% loaded, I only know that your name is Chu Yanhuan...]
[Master Fu Yue, you may need to live on the street. 】
The air was still for two seconds.
Subsequently.
System 677 was forced offline.
The snow was a little bigger, and it fell from the sky like beads and jade, falling on the body, slightly cold.
Fu Yue, no, Chu Yanhuan stood up from the corner, moved his almost stiff legs, and walked slowly into the street.
Yes, she is really on the street now.