"Brother Wang, I have never seen you so frustrated and drunk. Since ancient times, your passion has always been hurt by ruthlessness..."
As his words came, his figure had already stood in front of the table, standing still.
Ao Chenye slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and red due to the alcohol.
"Haha, a passionate person is always hurt by a ruthless person. Does it sound like Brother Wang is telling me that you are a passionate person? But why do I feel so ironic when I hear this!"
Ao Chenye gave a sneer, but this smile was inevitably mixed with a sad sadness.
Once, he thought that the two brothers would overcome the curse together. In order to free Brother Wang from the fate of this curse, he never gave up looking for a way to break through.
In order to find this breakthrough, he even ignored the strong opposition of all the ministers and ministers in the court and just imprisoned Concubine Liu, instead of following the instructions and killing her, because he felt that since the curse on Brother Wang originated from Concubine Liu, perhaps,
The solution should also start from Concubine Liu.
However, before he realized it, the two brothers had already become hostile enemies.
And he doesn't even know what the reason for such hostility is?
The only thing that is clear is that Brother Wang has ulterior motives for the little cutie.
However, he didn't believe that Brother Wang liked the little cutie, otherwise he wouldn't have given him the Love Pill to hurt her like this. Therefore, Brother Wang's intention towards the cutie...may have hidden a very terrible nightmare.
He can't let the little cutie get any more harm, absolutely not!
Just when Ao Chenye was filled with torment, Ao Chenxiao had a helpless heart, and just stood there indifferently, watching Ao Chenye struggle in the painful friendship with indifference.
After a moment of indifferent silence, he spoke softly: "God has decreed that there must be a choice between us. It will not help to dwell too much on the past. Brother Wang, two days later, there will be a competition in the purple bamboo forest.
I must get the throne, but Miss Keer, I can’t give it up unless... I die!"
Ao Chenxiao finished stating what he meant indifferently, his voice never rising or falling.
Ao Chenye seemed to have heard a big joke, he raised his head and laughed mockingly: "Hahaha, the throne? You who have always had little fame and fortune will actually compete with me for the throne?"
Suddenly, his tone changed: "There is no king in the world. If I lose the throne to you, then my little cutie will never have a safe day!"
His words were cold and his eyes were so serious that there was a hint of breaking edge.
Even though he said such words, his heart hurt as if it had been cut by a knife.
He understands Brother Wang's temperament. As long as he decides to do something, he will do it at all costs, even if the result is more tragic than suffering the curse, he will not stop.
That was the case before, and it seems to be the case now...
The men of the Aochen royal family... all seem to be like this. Once they are determined, they will fight to the end and never give up, unless... they die.
He is also a member of the Aochen royal family...
After that, the two of them didn't speak anymore, they just looked at each other quietly, and in their silent eyes, the silent smoke had already begun.
…
Mo Palace.
In the dark and cold building, there is only one soft and beautiful room, which is the residence of Princess Yang Xi.
However, as the master of Mo Palace, Xing Mo stood in front of this soft and beautiful room, but hesitated to move forward.
Judging from his slightly flinching and hesitant expression, he seemed afraid to step into this boudoir that belonged to his sphere of influence.
Just when he was hesitating, the room suddenly exploded with roars - "Get out, all of you, get out, I don't want to see you, get out!"
Along with Yang Xi's roar, several slaves ran out of the room with panic-stricken expressions...
"Clang!"
Then, a vase was thrown out of the room and shattered on the ground, the sound tearing people's hearts.
Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Xing Mo's eyes were filled with a hint of helpless bitterness.
When the fleeing maid escaped from him, she hurriedly saluted: "Palace Master, please forgive me. The lady will not allow the maids to serve inside. I cannot please the lady. I will die if I wait."
The rules of the Mo Palace are very strict. If the master is not allowed to show off his beauty, it means that the servant is incompetent and will be punished!
"Go down." Xing Mo tried his best to pretend to be calm as usual, and moved his chin impressively to signal them to leave, without letting himself show any emotional weakness in front of his servants.
"yes."
The maids breathed a sigh of relief as if they had received an amnesty order, and quickly ran away again.
It wasn't until this elegant courtyard was completely empty that Xing Mo allowed his heaviness to show.
The surroundings are clean, but it also... makes people feel very lonely.
After secretly taking a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to step into the room.
However, as soon as he stepped across the threshold, a cup was thrown at him from the air.
His light green eyes only moved, and then he accepted it silently.
"Boom!" The cup hit him on the forehead, and then fell to the ground at his feet, breaking into pieces.
In an instant, a small tear opened on his forehead, and a faint trace of blood emerged.
Yang Xi walked out from behind the curtain inside and looked at him with complicated eyes.
After a while, her eyes filled with struggle and pain slowly overflowed with tears. There was resentment in her eyes, but also... guilt.
"Why don't you hide away?" She ran over, rushed in front of him, looked up at him, and asked angrily in pain.
As she asked this question, the painful tears in her eyes condensed into drops and fell down.
Seeing her tears, Xing Mo's heart suddenly ached.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, gently wiped away her tears, and sighed softly with pity.
"If my injury can reduce the pain in your heart, then even if you stab me to death, I won't frown."
Yang Xi choked for a moment, and then began to beat him excitedly, tears falling even more fiercely.
"I don't want you to be so kind to me. I don't care at all. I...I hate you treating me like this. Do you know that it was because of your perverted love that Brother Ye abandoned me?
You have harmed me, you have ruined my reputation, you have ruined my dream of becoming Queen of Tenglong King, it’s all you, it’s all you!”
She roared in pain, but the pain in her heart could not be relieved at all, but became even more painful.
Xing Mo silently endured her crying and beating, not caring whether he was hurt by the beating or not. He only knew... silently wiping away her tears over and over again.
"Why me? Why? I don't want you, I just want Brother Ye, I don't want you... I don't want your love, I don't want you to appear in my life, I don't want..."
By the end of the roar, her eyes were stained with tears, and she fell to the ground out of breath from crying.
Xing Mo stretched out his hand to support her, and forced her into his arms regardless of her struggle.