"Qi Ran doesn't need to be so polite." King Xian smiled slightly, "Qi Ran should take off his veil." Anyone would be curious about the appearance Qi Ran concealed.
Qi Ran smiled calmly and reached out to take off the veil from her face.
A stunning face appeared in front of King Xian.
Qi Ran didn't have much reaction to the other party's surprise. After all, everything was expected: "Next, will my uncle say that Qi Ran's beauty is a disaster?" At this time, Qi Ran's words hit the nail on the head.
"Qiran is joking, the world only knows that beauty is a disaster, but they don't know that the real problem is not beauty, but their own ambition." King Xian said unconsciously.
Hearing his words, Qi Ran smiled coldly: "Uncle's words, Qi Ran will bear them in mind. Qi Ran has something to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Qi Ran stood up from his seat, neither humble nor overbearing.
of leaving.
Looking at Qiran's back, King Xian murmured to himself: "It's time to tell that silly nephew that Qiran is back..."
***
Royal study room.
"Prince Xian has arrived." The father-in-law shouted in a high-pitched voice.
The white-haired Prince Xian, dressed in coarse white clothes, walked into the imperial study room with slow but steady steps. Although it was made of coarse cloth, the noble aura could still be seen in Prince Xian's body.
Seeing King Xian, the emperor of Zhaomu Kingdom quickly raised his head from a pile of memorials, stood up gently, and helped King Xian sit down: "Uncle Emperor, why do you have time to come to the imperial study to see me today?"
King Xian brushed his hand away, sat down casually, and narrowed his narrow eyes: "Nephew Heqiu is really becoming more and more polite, there is no need to be polite."
The emperor sat down respectfully: "I wonder what your uncle has to say?"
"Today, I saw the girl." King Xian didn't hide anything and jumped directly to the topic.
"I wonder who the girl the emperor is talking about is?" Emperor Mu Heqiu looked confused.
King Xian glared at him and said dissatisfied: "You don't even know your own daughter? That girl is Qiran!" Damn it, this stupid nephew doesn't even know his own daughter.
"What, you mean Qiran?" Mu Heqiu jumped up in surprise, not showing off the airs of an emperor at all: "Where is this girl Qiran?"
Ignoring Mu Heqiu's words, King Xian poured a cup of tea and said slowly: "Blood stained the seven realms, dominating the world. Everything is indeed fate. Qi Ran has now turned into a woman who is alluring. In Qi Ran's life
In my eyes, I saw ambition..."
Hearing the emperor's uncle's words, Mu Heqiu curled his lips indifferently: "As long as Qiran is willing, why not give her the world?"
King Xian looked at his nephew in surprise and said doubtfully: "He Qiu, are you really willing to hand over the world to a demon's daughter?"
Mu Heqiu suppressed his anger: "Uncle Emperor, let me say it again, Ziyue is not a demon! Moreover, Qiran is also my daughter!"
King Xian sighed helplessly: "Nephew, I hope your decision will not make you regret it. Qiran, Qiran doesn't know her life experience yet. Don't let her know in this life."
"Uncle, don't worry, He Qiu will definitely not regret it...ahem..." Mu Heqiu coughed lightly, but said firmly. Now, his health is getting worse and worse, and I'm afraid he doesn't have much time left.
…
"hope so."
After giving Mu Heqiu a deep look for the last time, King Xian left the imperial study.
After King Xian left, Mu Heqiu had no intention of reading the memorial anymore.
Qi Ran, are you finally back?
Are you finally about to begin your destiny?
The seven realms are stained with blood, and you dominate the world...
Qiran, my daughter. If you want this world, then why not give it to you?