"Your Majesty's skill is so great that it can frighten my king's BMW."
King Jing raised his hand, and the BMW kicked off its hooves and ran over, roaring with anger from its nostrils, as if it was Mo Qin who had startled him, but Mo Qin stood there like a fairy, smiling lightly and saying nothing.
A trace of ridicule flashed across his mind, this Kure horse was originally a kind of war horse, it was the best, it could be regarded as the best war horse in the world, so giving it to him was considered as an injustice.
"It's not that I want to scare your horse, but your horse has disturbed too many people. I am worried about the people, so I did this."
At this time, King Jing also noticed Xi Yue, who had her back turned to him. He narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to Xi Yue's side, and said in a deep voice with some displeasure.
"Xi'er, how do you stay with them?"
Hearing the tone of Xiyue's voice as if she was someone to him, Xiyue almost got goosebumps when she heard that. The Seventh Prince and Mo Qin raised their eyebrows, their anger gradually rising, but they didn't say anything yet, they wanted to see more
play--
Xiyue frowned, listening to his words, she looked up at King Jing with some mockery and said coldly.
"Prince Jing, I don't seem to know you very well. You can call me Fourth Miss or Miss Murong."
"You are my king's fiancée, a fiancée granted marriage by the late emperor. How come I have nothing to do with you?"
"What about the imperial edict?"
Xiyue asked hurriedly, but was not surprised to see King Jing's face change slightly, and he didn't speak for a while. Xiyue sneered and took a step forward, pressing against him.
"Do you still want me to say it? You burned the imperial edict yourself and then killed me, right?"
King Jing's handsome face became increasingly ugly, and he was actually forced to take a step back by Xiyue's aura and anger.
"Liancheng Mo Yuan, can you stop being so self-loving and narcissistic? Just think that the former Murong Xiyue was in love with you because, because you are the prince, you can change her living environment so that she no longer
She has suffered so much and hopes to marry you. When you pierce my heart with a hairpin, she is already dead and no longer exists. Do you understand?"
"The me now is a brand new me. I don't love you. I even hate you. I want to kill you at any time. Do you understand?"
…
The wind blew loudly, and Xiyue's long skirt flew with it. She was still so weak and delicate in the wind.
King Jing lowered his head slightly and listened dully to Xiyue's words. It seemed that this was the first time for her to say so many words to herself. Yes, this was the first time.
When he raised his head, King Jing silently took out a dagger from his arms. The dagger shone with cold light and handed it to Xiyue's hand.
"Take it and stab it into my heart. Murong Xiyue, take your revenge. I know that you have always wanted revenge."
…
Xiyue tightened her grip, raised her head sharply, took a deep breath and looked coldly at King Jing. At this moment, King Jing's handsome face showed an inexplicable emotion, including pain, regret, and even arrogance.
He was born very handsome. If he had not been so poisonous, so hot, and so deep, and if he could have cherished Yue, then all the things that followed would not have happened.
Thinking of this, Xiyue raised her head and sighed fiercely. Her heart felt a little painful, and tears welled up in her eyes. For the first time, she opened her heart and told the truth to King Jing.
After walking around King Jing, Xiyue continued softly.
"Liancheng Moyuan, let me tell you the truth. If you didn't have so many thoughts at that time, you could marry me peacefully. Maybe you don't have to live such a difficult life now."