The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

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

She has no outstanding political ability, nor is she very powerful in martial arts, 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 weight was resisted by them.

Such a woman saw all her relatives die in front of her with her own eyes, and even at this point, she still protected her with her own life, how could she not care.

In the previous experience, there may have been parents and brothers in the plane, but the feeling is different. She who has memories will always have a slight barrier between them and them, an indescribable sense of alienation.

But here, she has only one identity, just their relatives, not a little god who has experienced in the lower world, and she attaches great importance to them.

Therefore, she did not hesitate to split the planes, borrow the power of heaven, and seal them. She wanted to change her fate against the sky, which undoubtedly violated the rules and suffered backlash.

Not long after Luo Ci fell to the ground in a coma, a figure appeared beside her. There was a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale, as if he was backlashed by something forcibly breaking through. There was tenderness in his always rebellious red eyes.

He gently hugged her, put his fingers on her forehead, and sealed the painful and angry memories of her.

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

"It's okay, my brother is here." 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 any panic, and his expression remained calm.

But this was not caused by her resisting the scourge of God.

"...When my brother comes back, he will definitely drive them away for you." None of them could escape.

He raised his hand and waved at this separated independent small plane, and several souls flew out. They were the souls of her relatives in this life, and he kept them one by one.

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

His eyes paused for a few moments, 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 the memory of this life, lost... brother, closed her emotions, but controlled the power of heaven.

She is not happy.

...

Rong Qing saw everything.

From the time when she left the secret passage with the long sword in her hand, killing people almost numbly on the way, seeing the death of her three emperor brothers with her own eyes, and watching the two brothers defend her against thousands of arrows with their flesh and blood, until the final death. Stab a sword, piercing the heart, passing through the body impartially.

He really wanted to protect her, to kill the enemy for her, and he didn't want her hands to be stained with blood, but even if he stood by her side every step and blocked arrows for her, it was useless.

The rain of arrows passed through his body, like stones falling into water, splashing ripples, and then returning to their original state.

Even when he realized that the sword was coming from behind, he stood behind her and tried to block the sword for her, and reminded her loudly and urgently.

But it doesn't help.

The sword passed through his body and pierced her heart.

The glaring blood burned his eyes, one of his dark pupils turned into icy silver, and the other into shimmering purple.

But even if he recovers his memory, many fragments merge into one, and his divine power is stronger than before, it is useless.

That was a long time ago.

It is still very difficult to wish to change the past of ordinary people, let alone a god.

He stood quietly on the spot, watching her awaken her divine power, control the sword of judgment to divide the plane into two, and watched Luo Chuan seal her memory and leave here.

He felt sorry.

There are many regrets.

God's emotion is very weak, and nothing can pull his emotions in the long years, maybe there was once, but it was only for a moment, it was not eye-catching, the divinity covered most of the emotions, making people unable to perceive the true self, this , compared to Luo Chuan, he is indeed far behind.

The other party was very clear from the beginning, giving her the status of a younger sister, while his own feelings for her were vague, as if he was secretly raising a little guy, but he didn't know exactly what the relationship was and what status he put her in.

It is true that there was a lot of pain in the plane that once incarnated as Chu Zhi, but the divine nature was suppressed and the human nature took the upper hand, which made him understand a lot.

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

He regretted that he knew it later, and only thought that she was rarely someone who could arouse his emotions. He thought that he was no different from Luo Chuan, and that he just wanted to support her, but Luo Chuan was raising her openly, and he was secretly raising her. , but completely ignored that when she first entered the small plane, there was already a soul fragment left there (Nan Heng, the cool online game master).

It is even more regrettable why I did not pay attention to her all the time, and failed to show up when she encountered an accident, so that I could only see her past pain in my dreams, and I could only watch helplessly, unable to change.

That's why he couldn't wait to place her natal flower in his heart, so that once she was in danger, no matter when, no matter where, no matter what he was doing, he would be able to detect it immediately and bear the harm for her.

As long as he is there, she can no longer be hurt.

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

"It's time to wake up."

*

The boy woke up from his dream, he opened his eyes slightly, the strange-colored pupils disappeared in a flash, and returned to normal pupils.

Although he was still alone, compared to the occasional gloomy mood before, he seemed much calmer now.

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

Purple is domineering and violent, dark and paranoid, with a strong possessive desire, silver is as cold as ice and snow, it looks much calmer, more like wanting nothing. He slowly controlled the power of these two attributes, between the two, all paranoid emotions were completely hidden, dormant, covered with a layer of ice and snow, this is the main god.

It's hard to tell whether it's ice and snow covering Ziyi, or Ziyi assimilating ice and snow, or maybe, he has such a temperament in essence.

He was paranoid at his core.

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

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

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