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Chapter 111

"Why do you want to fight?"

She never noticed that her voice was full of questioning, which was an emotion she could only have from his standpoint.

"This is the result that everyone wants to see."

He doesn't need to answer directly, for her, it is also one of them.

"I don't allow you to go!" She blurted out without thinking, and the moment she met his eyes, the emotion that only two people could experience spread instantly.

Seeing her struggle, he came over distressedly and wanted to put his arms around her, but he just stood closer to her and stared.

"Maimai, if you need a reason to live, then hate it."

"Just because I hate you, don't even think about escaping! Do you want to run away? Want to escape to a place where you can't see me? When did you become so cowardly? You are not even afraid of death.

Why are you afraid of my hatred?" Her clenched heart twitched as she roared.

He chuckled, his impeccable face suddenly relaxed, "I want to take away your hatred."

Liar, he is a liar! He said he wanted her to hate him, but now he wants to take away her hatred! He will not only take away her hatred, but also the heart that exists because of hatred.

take away!

Mai Mai suddenly grabbed his collar, staring at him with angry eyes, "Your illness is not cured yet, you will only die if you go to the battlefield! Do you think you can avoid everything this way? I tell you

You, it’s impossible!”

The big hands grasped the hands that were holding his clothes tightly, and his indifferent eyes overflowed with tenderness, "I will send people to protect your safety. During my absence, don't make enemies with anyone. The palace is far scarier than you think.

.If...you marry Sixth Brother, I can rest assured. He will protect you."

"Asshole!" Mai Mai took out her hand and pushed him away, "Why should you rest assured? It's not your turn to worry about my affairs!" Damn it, she didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to admit it! Why did he have to force it?

she?!

"Wanqihao, who do you think you are? The compassionate Buddha? If you stop doing such ridiculous things, who can you protect? Who can you save? You treat others as brothers, and they don't even know your last name.

I don’t even care! Why, do you think I gave you my first night and you are my man? Stop dreaming, I am just taking revenge on you, the person I want to marry is the sixth brother you care about most!" She growled and roared.

With anger.

Caught off guard, she was pulled into a strong embrace, so tight that she almost suffocated.

"Don't let me worry about you, okay?" His usual ethereal soft voice actually brought out a prayer.

He could see anyone and anything clearly, but he could see her clearly, but he couldn't let go. He kept all her struggles and helplessness in his heart. Only when he left could she truly be freed.

"Let me go! Don't touch me! I hate you, I hate you!" Tears of humiliation poured out without warning. She beat him on the back, but he hugged him tighter, irresistible.

His strength is in sharp contrast to his weakness.

"Don't go, don't go..."

Hearing her murmur, his heart tightened. Slowly, he raised his hand and touched the acupuncture point on her back.

Her body instantly went limp.^

Wan Qixun's initiative to ask for a battle was beyond everyone's expectations. Even though his condition was much more stable, he was not strong enough to go into battle to kill the enemy. The most puzzling thing was that Emperor Zong would actually agree. This is like

It is a mystery that makes people unable to guess and the ending cannot be predicted.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Zong quietly stared at the golden hairpin in his hand, as if he was brought back to the memories of many years ago. After a long time, he sighed softly and carefully put away the golden hairpin.

"Summon the king to see him."

Wan Qizhao walked in and saw Emperor Zong's melancholy expression, and he understood immediately.

"Father, are you missing Concubine Yang again?"

"Hey, I owe her so much."

"Father, don't think about those past events anymore. Everything now is already in our plan, and what should come will come sooner or later."

Looking at the son in front of him, whose facial features were most similar to his own, the emperor calmed down and nodded slightly, "It's time to take action." He raised his eyebrows and said, "Sixth, do you know why I chose you to continue the throne?"

Wan Qizhao smiled confidently, "Because my son and my father are the most alike."

"That's right, seeing you is like seeing me back then, and Lao Qi... is just like Emperor Mo's brother back then." A touch of remoteness made him linger in those unforgettable days.

"My father's painstaking efforts will be remembered by my children." Wan Qizhao said sincerely, "Since childhood, my father has taken care of my children in every possible way. Please rest assured, father, that my children will definitely live up to their father's expectations."

"The imperial throne is full of fatal attraction for everyone in the royal family. Who doesn't want to sit on it and enjoy the honor of having people all over the world shout 'long live'. For me, it is hard-won. I

I understand your thoughts very well, and I also know everything that everyone is doing secretly." Emperor Zong withdrew Youyuan and suddenly became clear, "I made everyone think that the fourth child is my chosen successor, just to attract him.

All our attention will be given to protect you. I will never let the battle for the throne happen again in my generation."

It's a bit ironic to say that he obviously obtained the throne by any means necessary, but now he wants to prevent all this from happening in front of him.

"My father is very considerate, and I admire him very much. It's just that the seventh brother doesn't seem to be as indifferent to everything as we imagined." Wan Qizhao said with some worry.

"He is like Emperor Mo, who is always unpredictable." His eyes were lowered, and his tone seemed to be a little fearful. Wan Qi Mo's clear eyes that could see through people's hearts flashed in front of him again.

"But why did he take the initiative to ask for a fight?" Wan Qizhao has always doubted this.

"Avoid for love," Emperor Zong spat out a few words, glanced at him, and coldly snorted, "Don't think that I don't know about the entanglement between you and Longnu."

Is he really running away because of love? He really sees his love for Xuanyun. Perhaps, as his father said, all this is just to escape. Thinking of this, Wan Qizhao couldn't help but smile.

If it were him, I'm afraid he would choose to do this. After all, they both love each other too deeply.

After chatting for a few words, Wan Qizhao exited the imperial study. Emperor Zong then drove back to the palace. Nuo Da's study was instantly quiet with the sound of leaves falling. A petite eunuch slowly climbed out of the desk, and the pair

Her big, vivid eyes were full of pride. If she hadn't been able to close Qigong, she would have been unable to avoid the call of Wanqi.

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Sitting blankly on the bed, in his hand was the farewell letter he wrote to her.

He said that after he left, he hoped that she could live for him; he said that he would always love lilies of the valley; he said, because they have her shadow on them...

"Miss," Ah Shang called her softly. Seeing her appearance, he hesitated to speak.

"He left?" The voice was uncertain, with a hint of fear.

"Leaving in the morning."

"He's gone." Despair struck her again. It seemed that she should be used to it.

After much thought, Ah Shang decided to tell her, "I have some clues about what the young lady ordered."

Taking a deep breath, she carefully put away the letter in her hand and put it into her arms. Mai Mai patted her cheeks, sat up straight, her eyes bright, "Go ahead." She was ready to accept all the facts.

Jiang recounted to her the conversation he heard in the royal study verbatim, and did not forget to add, "It seems that the emperor knows everything."

Emperor Zong is indeed an old fox. Mai Mai lowered his eyebrows in thought and connected the whole thing. If Wan Qizhao is the designated successor of Emperor Zong, and Wan Qiqing is the cannon fodder that attracts everyone's attention, then Wan Qihao is here

What role does it play here?

He...will avoid it because of love?

Not to mention why he asked for a battle. The question is why Emperor Zong agreed. He was ill, and Emperor Zong asked himself to treat him because of this. Could it be said that these were just for outsiders to see? Like Wan Qixun

Why would someone who is not a threat to them become an obstacle to their plans?

"Ah Shang," Mai Mai asked with a solemn expression, "you know Wan Qi Mo, right?"

"Of course," Ah Shang nodded, leaned closer to Mai Mai and whispered, "He is the younger brother of the current emperor, and he originally occupied the throne. But for some reason, he committed a serious crime and was deposed. Now it is the turn of the current emperor.

"

It seems that it is another unknown battle for the throne. Emperor Zong mentioned Wan Qimo twice and even connected him with Wan Qimo. If she remembers correctly, Liu Yingying is Wan Qimo's aunt

Female, but she is the closest to Wan Qixun.

Ah Shang quickly added as if he was remembering something, "Oh, by the way, Concubine Yang, the mother-concubine of King Qi, was Wan Qimo's concubine before."

The beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, then slowly unfolded.

She should have found the answer.

Stand up, open the door, and quietly stare into the distance.

"He seems to be a person who doesn't care about everything, but in fact, he is the stupidest one." Leaning by the door, looking at the endless pale sky, "He knows, he has always known." He spat out softly.

In one breath, "He is indeed avoiding me because of love."

Because of love, this love does not only include her.

I didn't expect that she could be so calm when approaching the truth.

"A Shang, will he come back?"

"I will, don't worry, miss." Ashang stood aside considerately and comforted softly.

"I believe it." Mai Mai looked softly into the distance, "A Shang, let me tell you a story."

Ah Shang looked at her quietly, "Yeah."

"The protagonist of the story is a girl. She had a happy family and a lively and lovely younger brother. However, these were all destroyed by her. She wanted to end her life in pain, but she didn't expect that she

She has found hope of living again. Fate has played a trick on her. After a short period of happiness, she...has nothing again." The lonely expression was brightened immediately, "No, she got a heart. Haha," shaking his head and laughing.

, "At the same time, she also lost her heart."

He raised his head, looked at Ashang who was always listening, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you know the ending of the story?"

Ashang shook his head.

"Haha, I haven't written the ending yet." Mai Mai smiled with relief and freedom.

After losing Ding Ding, she didn't live for herself even a day, and she was accompanied by never-ending torture; after time traveling, Qing'er became the only reason for her to live. In fact, it was just her selfish desire to atone for her sins.

In her heart, she always felt guilty about Ding Ding.

Qing'er left her again. Sadly, she turned into a person like her father who could only survive by relying on hatred. And he, just like himself at the time, understood his father's heart and suffered silently.

Hate blinded her mind. Love made her open her heart.

Only when she met him did she truly feel the beauty of life. Until this moment, she was living for herself.

If the process is always the only way to get closer to the result, she hopes that he will always be by his side along the way.

He will come back, she believes.

Volume 2•Transformation (End)

Please pay attention to the third volume & #8226; Rebirth


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