She was punishing herself, giving herself a taste of what she had felt before.
Siming looked at Jiang Zhanyuan who was in a lifeless state, and the words of advice were on the tip of his tongue but he didn't know how to start.
Siming subconsciously opened the favorability page, and the favorability value was full without him knowing when.
He really doesn't want to exceed the task!
This... this is already 100, can the Emperor still let it go so easily?
The key point is that the Emperor has killed people in this world, and he will stay in this world for the next 100 years. To put it nicely, it is to experience the life of a mortal, to put it bluntly, he will live a lonely life in this world!
Jiang Zhanyuan had a wry smile on his face, and then his gaze fell on the petals of the crabapple flowers on the ground.
He seemed to have thought of something, and stumbled to get a small basket and collected all the petals of the crabapple flowers.
The next day, Jiang Zhanyuan looked at the neatly arranged crabapple cakes in front of him and understood.
It turns out that this is the taste she likes.
Jiang Zhanyuan bought a shop in Anzhou and opened a clinic.
Since the pharmacology of each world is different, Jiang Zhanyuan also invited an old doctor to be his master.
From then on, everyone in Anzhou knew that there was a man who could provide free medical treatment in the most inconspicuous place in the west of the city.
Jiang Zhanyuan stayed alone in this world for a hundred years, and experienced the true cycle of birth, aging, sickness and death as a mortal.
His soul floated in the air after his death, and that day happened to be the day when the crabapple blossoms in the yard were in full bloom.
His eyes were full of tenderness as if he was recalling what he had experienced in his life. Because he saw patients every day, he met all kinds of people every day.
But in the end, he just felt that if those people had a name, it would probably be "ordinary people". There was nothing outstanding about them, but in the eyes of their families, they were the best.
Jiang Zhanyuan didn’t understand before, but when she and Yunchu went to the Jade Buddha Temple, she always lifted the curtain and looked at the people walking on the street.
But now he seemed to understand what she said at that time. He was not rich, but living a simple life was enough to make people envious.
Sima Ming called him several times, but Jiang Zhanyuan was still in a trance. It was not until Sima Ming pulled him into the Sima Ming space that he raised his head in a daze.
【Emperor...the mission failed.】
Siming originally thought that it would be difficult to let go of the other person with a favorability of 100, but a hundred years have passed, and Siming felt that he was almost forgetting what Yunchu looked like.
What is it that you can’t let go of?
"I know. Send me back again. This time I want to go back to before the incident at the Yun family."
If she returns to Yun's house before anything happens, she won't get hurt, and maybe I can save her.
And for the past hundred years, he has been studying every day how to nourish her body which was weakened by premature birth.
He must... he must be able to change her ending, he must be able to save her.
Siming: “…”
"Emperor, have you forgotten that our current mission is to put her down, not to save her?"
"If I can't even save the person I love, then what's the point of me being the Emperor of Heaven?"
Sima Ming didn’t quite understand, but this world had already been restarted once.
If the Emperor cannot let go, he will have to continue reincarnating in this world.
By then... let alone returning to heaven, the Emperor would probably go crazy because of his obsession.
What is written in the Book of Destiny cannot be changed. Didn't the Emperor try it once? Why doesn't he believe it?
【All right......】
A flash of white light passed by, and Jiang Zhanyuan was sent back again.
The biting cold wind seemed to pierce through him, and Jiang Zhanyuan subconsciously tightened his clothes.
[Emperor, the current plot is that the original owner, Jiang Zhanyuan, was plotted against by his brother. He fled all the way to Anzhou, but fell and hit his head. Furthermore, Anzhou is currently experiencing a flood disaster, and you are now considered one of the refugees.]
Jiang Zhanyuan looked at his current body and breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he felt so cold. He was only wearing a coarse cloth garment. Not only that, his clothes were wet, probably because they were soaked by the rain before.
After observing his physical condition, he looked around.
The area was crowded with people. He should be in a dilapidated temple. The ground was covered with weeds and there were some puddles. Upon closer inspection, he found that the roof of the temple was leaking.
As soon as he stood up, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach.
How many days has the original owner not eaten?
He pursed his lips and walked to the puddle. The water was turbid but his figure was still reflected in it.
His hair was a mess like a chicken coop and his face was covered in dust. Before Jiang Zhanyuan had time to think about how to find Yun Chu, a middle-aged man rushed into the door of the dilapidated temple.
His face was as dirty as Jiang Zhanyuan's, and it was almost impossible to tell what he looked like originally.
"Great! We're saved! The young master and young lady of the Yun family are distributing porridge at the city gate. Everyone, hurry over!"
Although the man was dirty, his eyes seemed full of hope when he mentioned this matter.
When the people in the dilapidated temple heard the man say this, they didn't care whether it was true or not and rushed out.
Jiang Zhanyuan was standing next to the puddle and was pushed by several men next to him and fell directly into the puddle. He was originally in a miserable state and now looked like a poor little abandoned person.
Everyone was starving and was afraid that if they went too late, they would not be able to have the porridge at Yun Mansion.
You have to know that these people have not eaten for many days. If they delay any longer, they will starve to death!
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