Silence shrouded the deep darkness between the two of them. Just as Qin Wan'er thought in her heart, she had become increasingly confused about the man in front of her. There was a layer of alienation between the four eyes facing each other than before.
Qin Wan'er's slightly sad eyes touched Murong Xiao's lonely eyes, and she couldn't help being shocked. For a moment, she felt that her attitude just now was a bit rash. She felt regretful that she had not heard Murong Xiao's explanation. When she wanted to explain, she didn't know where to start.
Speaking of
The cold wind from the mountains blew up the hair beside her ears. Qin Wan'er calmly straightened the hair and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I just got anxious for a moment."
Murong Xiao smiled and shook her head, holding Qin Wan'er's slightly unfamiliar hand, "It's okay, it's just that you only see the surface of many things and don't understand me."
"Then I can ask, why are you so eager to get the treasure that you even hesitate to kill your master?" Qin Wan'er looked at Murong Xiao with confusion and asked boldly, "Tell me everything you know. This is a frank relationship between you and me."
It should be done, but if you have your own reasons, I won’t force it.”
"No!" Murong Xiao didn't wait for Qin Wan'er to finish speaking, and covered Qin Wan'er's mouth, "There are no secrets between you and me."
Murong Xiao looked far away into the distance, as if he was recalling some painful past events. The unbearable memories of his childhood came to his mind, but they deeply touched the softest pain in Murong Xiao's heart. Suddenly he untied the piece of clothing.
In the white robe, the dozens of scars on the chest suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
Qin Wan'er never expected that Murong Xiao would have so many scars on her body, which were no less tragic than those of a battle-hardened general. "What's going on?"
Murong Xiao smiled and said nothing, but quietly held Qin Wan'er's hand and sat down. The mountain breeze blew faintly, but she was telling a sad and tragic experience.
The two of them held each other's hands tightly. Murong Xiao, who was still slightly in pain, was now recalling that the moment the two held each other tightly, the pain seemed to have been caused by the pain of a beloved person and someone.
Take it upon yourself and become less scary
"People born in the royal family are destined to spend their lives in open and covert attacks. The scars on my body were caused by assassins' assassinations." Murong Xiao said eloquently, but his tone was much harsher than the cool and tough vassal king that Qin Wan'er saw in the past.
More helplessness
"Is it the Emperor?" Qin Waner asked
The emperor sitting high on the dragon throne holds the power of life and death for the people of the world. It is not just Murong Xiao. Judging from the princes such as Prince Ning who were executed for treason, it seems that the emperor has no regard for these things about him.
The uncles and brothers are deeply suspicious of
"It's not just him. Who knows who is plotting something in the dark on the road to seizing the legitimate son and seizing power?"
Murong Xiao sighed, looking at the worried look on Qin Wan'er's face, and touched her fair and tender hands comfortingly.
"It's okay, I've been here for so many years, I won't let you worry."
Qin Wan'er nodded with a smile, but didn't say anything. She just snuggled into Murong Xiao's arms and smiled comfortably and happily.
"In order to survive, I began to focus on cultivating my own power. The people you saw just now are all my subordinates. After being named Murong Xiao, these forces became stronger, and the purpose this time is to compete for the treasure.
Maybe it’s not just me, the emperor and even other feudal lords have noticed it.”