Your Majesty, Please Don't Turn Evil.

Extra "It is said that a thousand years ago, after the dungeon god returned his soul to the demon king, he ended up with his soul scattered. The prince of the heaven clan was so sad that he did not hesitate to use forbidden magic and used his own soul as a guide in order to gather the soul of the dungeon god." "What's the result?" "As a result, he burned his soul and died." "What about the djinn? Has he been resurrected?" "No, his soul is gone. How can he be resurrected?" "It turns out to be a tragedy. It's boring." Chu Zhao was in low spirits and still had some pain in her heart. In order to hear the ending of the story from the storyteller, she spent all the money from the lotus seeds she sold today in this teahouse. From now on, she would never come to this teahouse again to listen to Mr. Shu's storytelling. After all the money was spent, Chu Zhao felt relieved and determined to be more diligent in the coming days. It would be best to pluck all the lotus pods in the pond before autumn arrives. Early the next morning, Chu Zhao went to the lotus pond early in the morning. The boat shuttled through the endless lotus pond. Chu Zhao stopped and walked, and soon he picked baskets of lotus pods. With the scorching sun in the sky, Chu Zhao decided to sit down and rest for a while. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and peeled off the lotus pods while humming a song, thinking in her mind that she would continue to pick lotus pods for a while until the basket was full of lotus seeds, then she would go back home. Unexpectedly, he stood up too quickly, his center of gravity became unstable for a moment, and he fell straight into the pool. Chu Zhao thought to himself, no matter what, I'm afraid he will fall into a drowned rat this time. But her waist suddenly tightened, and in the next moment, she was brought back to the boat. Chu Zhao raised his eyes in surprise, and what fell into his eyes was a handsome face like jade. In all his life, Chu Zhao had never seen anyone more handsome than the man he saw. Her cheeks were stained with crimson. She lowered her head in embarrassment and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Master, for saving me." After waiting for a long time, Chu Zhao didn't even wait for the other party's response. She subconsciously looked up and found that Master Ruyu was staring at her for a moment. That look... Is so strange. "Young Master..." Chu Zhao called out in a low voice. The strength in his waist suddenly tightened, making Chu Zhao frown in pain, "Master, you hurt me." Mr. Ruyu suddenly came to his senses, slowly retracted his hand from her waist, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry." His voice is like others, very nice. However, I don't know if it was her imagination, but the voice was a little trembling. "I have offended you just now. I hope you will forgive me." Chu Zhao shook his head and said with a smile, "I know you didn't mean it." "I wonder if I can know the girl's name?" "My name is Chu Zhao." "I'm sorry." ... After one month. Aunt Liu rarely saw Chu Zhao selling lotus seeds alone on the bridge, so she couldn't help but ask, "Girl Chu, why are you alone today?"

After that "first encounter" a month later, Rong Jing was taken home by Chu Zhao. At that time, Chu Zhao learned from Rong Jing that he was penniless and had no place to stay, so he thought about it and let him stay in his home temporarily. So, for the next month, they were almost inseparable. In the morning, Rongjing helped her pick lotus pods and peel lotus seeds. In the afternoon, he accompanied her to the west market bridge to sell lotus seeds. Due to Rong Jing's eye-catching appearance, Chu Zhao's business was much better than before. Every time within half an hour, Lian Zi would be wiped out by a group of wealthy ladies. Yesterday, when Miss Zhou's wife came to get lotus seeds, she pulled Chu Zhao aside and asked shyly, "Is that young master your brother?" Chu Zhao turned his eyes and glanced at Rong Jing not far away, thinking that Rong Jing was older than him, so he couldn't help but smile dryly, "Isn't that right?" "Can you help me pass this on to him?" Asked the daughter of a foreign minister with a blushing face. Chu Zhao saw her take out a delicate purse from her pocket, and instantly understood what Qian Jin meant, and then nodded, "Okay." After achieving his wish, the daughter of the foreign minister smiled and ran away. Chu Zhao thought that it would be a good thing to help others connect. So, taking the purse, he handed the purse into Rong Jing's hand without hesitation. Taking the purse from Chu Zhao, Rong Jing couldn't help but raise her thin lips, seeming to be in good spirits, "Did you do it?" Chu Zhao shook his head, "I'm clumsy, how can I embroider such a thing? It was Zhou Yuan's wife who asked me to pass it on to you." Unexpectedly, the smile on Rong Jing's face disappeared instantly after he finished speaking. Rong Jing raised his head and stared at her for a moment, "You want me to be with her?" "Didn't you say that you are tired after wandering outside for many years and want to find a place to settle down? I see that Miss Zhou is gentle and beautiful, and she seems to be a good match for you." Rong Jing's joints tightened, and a hint of injury flashed across his eyes. The words he spoke next were difficult for Chu Zhao to digest for a while. "I don't like her, I like you." Thinking of what Rong Jing said to him yesterday and the way Rong Jing looked at him at that time, Chu Zhao felt his cheeks get hot. But didn't he say he liked her? Why did you leave without saying goodbye after saying those words? When he thought of this, Chu Zhao felt depressed. "He's gone." She thought, he must have been angry yesterday. Will he never come back? For some reason, Chu Zhao felt very disappointed when he thought that he might never see him again. What is even more distressing is that lotus seeds cannot be sold today, so that at dusk, half of the baskets are still filled with lotus seeds. The surrounding vendors had all closed their stalls sporadically, and at some point, Chu Zhao was the only one left on the bridge. She looked at the lights in the city in despair, her head drooped, feeling a little depressed. At this moment, a familiar man's voice suddenly sounded above his head, "Girl, how much do these lotus seeds cost per pound?" When Chu Zhao heard this, his back suddenly stiffened, and mist filled his eyes uncontrollably. She stiffly raised her head and looked at the man in white clothes who looked like an immortal in front of her. Her throat was a little tight and her eyes hurt a little. She said in a choked voice, "I won't sell it, no matter how much money I have."

Very good. I like the part between the prince and the guards the most.

It is a reasonable guess that the second male lead is the Demon King. Mo Ran in the first life and Nangong Ye in the second life are both him? But the author, you mentioned that the timeline is messed up, why? Waiting for your update!

I have read all the books, and I really want the author to write some sweet words to explain the sadness in my heart. I remember that when I read Lin Yixun's article two or three years ago, I was depressed for several days 😭😭😭😭