Jiang Yuan didn't mind repeating it again. Since she planned to say it out, she wouldn't hide it.
No matter what the outcome is, it was her choice. She should no longer wear other people's hats.
"Aren't you afraid that others will treat you as a monster and burn you?"
He was not joking. She knew that in this kind of feudal society, who could believe in such a spiritual thing.
But... "I'm not afraid."
If you are not even afraid of death, why should you be afraid of this kind of thing? At most, the death will be ugly.
"It's a pity... what Qi Xuanzuo wants to do is definitely something you... can't imagine."
The man's eyes were a little sarcastic and a little confused.
"I'm asking you one last time, do you want to cooperate with me?"
"No."
He still answered resolutely without even thinking about it.
Whatever she will face next is her own choice, and no one can change it.
He slowly stood up and got out of bed, "I hope... I will see you next time..."
Just as he was about to jump out of the window, he stopped again. Without turning around, he just said lightly, "You have never asked me who I am or my name."
"Maybe you think it's not important at all, or maybe there are other reasons."
"But to be honest, I'm very disappointed."
"Remember, my name is Qi Xuanyuan."
"goodbye."
The last sentence was light and airy, as if it was whispered in a dream.
Jiang Yuan blinked her eyes and moved her lips slightly, "Qi...Xuanyuan?"
Weren’t all the emperor’s brothers and sisters killed?
Are there any fish that have slipped through the net?
Qi is the national surname.
Although she didn't quite understand the sentence, "I hope it will be you next time I see you." But the next day, she understood.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor invites you to the altar."
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Altar.
Since ancient times, it has been a place where emperors pray to heaven.
Why, are we going to announce to the world today that she, the queen, is a monster, and then let the world attack her?
Or...what to do?
Entering the inner hall of the altar, it was not as lively as she had imagined.