Emperor Tianlin felt a little panicked when he saw Ling Xiyue's expression.

He frowned, quickly controlled himself, and said in a deep voice, "As long as you are willing to persuade Yan'er, you will always be the queen of Tianlin in the name of the emperor. No matter how many women in the harem are in the future, no one will shake your status."

Forget it, Yan'er loved this girl to the core, and he didn't know this feeling, but those who accomplish great things must make sacrifices.

How could he have resisted back then?

But the result will only be worse!

Why did you hit the south wall and get bruised and you only know how to surrender?

"Xi Yue, I am all for your own good." Emperor Tianlin sighed, "The country is turbulent and the government is uneasy, and it is useless to everyone. After a country, you should share the country and the country and solve the problems of Yan'er. It is jealous that your mother can do the world."

"Bad insults!" Ling Xiyue exclaimed.

This rude sentence shocked Emperor Tianlin and made several steps forward.

Ling Xiyue's gorgeous smile suddenly turned down, and she turned her face to the point of being cold and cold, "Don't use the guise of whom to do what you want in your heart. Do you know what your son really wants? The imperial status you mentioned is nothing in my eyes. If it weren't for Beichenyan, who would love to sit in the position of queen? If it weren't for Beichenyan, you would have been a piece of loess and often buried in the west mountain!"

She waved her hand and waved it!

"Clang"

With a loud noise, the jade desk shattered and splashed all over the ground!

After enduring it again and again, Emperor Tianlin still pressed against each other and thought it was self-righteous for them. Ling Xiyue finally got angry.

"If I hadn't cared about Yan, do you think you could still have the life to guide the country in front of me?" Ling Xiyue's face was expressionless, "If not... you also want to be unconscious like Emperor Longxiang? It would be nice to enjoy your old age in this way."

Emperor Tianlin's face was slightly pale. Looking at the cold eyebrows and eyes of the girl in front of him, his throat seemed to be filled with lead, and his speech was blocked for a moment, and his horror was even more intense.

Could it be that Emperor Longxiang’s coma was done by this girl?

In other words, the chaos in the world is not a coincidence!

After being an emperor for so long, Emperor Tianlin is actually a sophisticated figure. When he heard Ling Xiyue’s words, anything he ignored suddenly became clear.

He had only known that in Yueya City, Lingxi, the moon god, helped Tianlin's army, broke the fortress, and made extraordinary achievements, but he did not know that she was the "black hand" who really turned the tide behind her, and was the crucial figure who decided the outcome of the entire situation.

But to disrupt the changes in the four countries and three dynasties, the manpower, financial resources and material resources needed...

How did she do it!

Thinking of this, a chill gradually rose on Emperor Tianlin's back, and there were waves of fear.

What did you do?

What he almost wiped out was not only his son's love, but also very likely was the greatest help for Tianlin to unify the world. If he turned against each other, the consequences would be even more unimaginable!

Ling Xiyue glanced at the image of the woman falling on the ground and sneered, "You are cowardly and incompetent, unable to protect your beloved woman, and unable to fight against worldly pressure. Then she believed that your son would be the same as you. You are jealous, dictatorial, and stubborn to choose what you think is good for Beichenyan, and never ask him if he wants it!"

The understatement of words, like a knife, completely tore through Emperor Tianlin's disguise, bit by bit, cutting his heart until the blood was dripping. His back was so painful that he leaned against the window frame and sat on the ground little by little.

Yes, he is cowardly!

He can only choose one of the world and women.

It is his lifelong pain to not be able to protect his beloved woman, but if he is asked to choose again, he doesn't know and dare not think about it...

Emperor Tianlin reached out to cover his forehead, his voice was hoarse and stubbornly tried to regain his last bit of dignity, "Yan'er is the king, above all ten thousand people, a wise king is destined to sacrifice, have a country and the people, and cannot fulfill his wishes in everything."

I don’t know if that words were about Bei Chenyan or himself.

"The heart of a king, loves the country, loves all people..." Ling Xiyue raised her head and looked out against the dazzling sunshine through the window frame, "But who comes to love him again? Who knows that the heights are so cold. I just want to love him alone, what's wrong? Yan just needs someone to be by his side. Is this a requirement too much? Why do you, as a father, obstruct him in every way?"

She paused for a moment and slowly said, "If this heart is used to love someone, you can only focus on it."

From the heart to the body, from the beginning to the end!

Emperor Tianlin sat in place, unable to come back to his senses for a long time and could not refute.

There are three thousand harems, but they can't sleep every night. Only those who are the king can understand it, and he himself is the best portrayal.

"Just this time, not for the imperial power of the world, just as a father, please think about Yan, what he really needs, I think what he needs more is a father, not a father."

Ling Xiyue's expression returned to calm, she left a little with this sentence and turned around and left.

The gate closed and the entire hall was covered with darkness.

Emperor Tianlin sat on the ground without saying a word. His dark expression and the things that he had been deceiving himself in his heart were collapsing and destroying little by little.

Is he wrong?

Did he do everything wrong from beginning to end?

A silky light and shadow passed through the window frame and sprinkled on his shoulders.

Desolate, lonely.

"Greetings to the Emperor!"

As soon as Ling Xiyue walked out of the side hall and arrived in the corridor, she heard kneeling and bowing sounds coming from a distance.

She stopped and was stunned.

Yan?

Soon, a long figure appeared in the bend of the corridor opposite. The man in the black dragon robe walked quickly, like a gust of wind swept by. After seeing Ling Xiyue, he paused, and then his steps became a little faster, and in a blink of an eye, he came to her.

Ling Xiyue looked at him in surprise.

Shouldn't he be discussing matters with the court officials?

Bei Chenyan grabbed her hand and probably rushed over. His hoarse voice was slightly brisk, "What did he say to you? You didn't make things difficult for you, why didn't you tell me? You won't be allowed to go to the Xishan Palace again in the future!"

The voice was trembling slightly.

Panic, afraid...

Ling Xiyue felt the man holding her hand cold and sweating was faintly in her palm. Her eyes moved slightly, and she held Zhan Yan back and smiled, "It's just a chat, the Supreme Emperor asked me to take good care of you."

"Go to talk?" Bei Chenyan's eyes slightly curled.

It was not his father's style to send a message from afar and let Xiyue come over to chat.

Mu Xi reported that the news was that someone from the Xishan Palace came to the Huguo Hou Mansion to pay a visit, and Ling Xiyue also left the mansion to the Xishan Palace. It goes without saying who he came to see. The shadow left last time had not yet dissipated, and Bei Chenyan was really scared.xdw8

He dared not gamble, and he couldn't afford to bear another thing!

Muxi arrived immediately afterwards, and when he saw Ling Xiyue safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is not his fuss, but the place and the people living here, which really makes it difficult for him not to worry.
Chapter completed!