Emperor Hong'an strode into the inner room, lifted up the layers of flying gauze curtains, and finally walked around the screen, looking through the hanging bed curtains as he lay on the brocade couch, covered under the brocade quilt, with only his black hair exposed.
Mu Jieyu sighed softly and almost inaudibly, opened the bed curtain, lifted up his bright yellow robe, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Emperor Hong'an sat quietly for a while, his eyes always falling on the back of Mu Jieyu who was facing inward. Seeing that Mu Jieyu, who was clearly not asleep, seemed to treat him as if he didn't exist. The emperor, who had never been treated so coldly, felt uneasy.
A trace of displeasure, but a little uncomfortable, he coughed lightly and said: "Are you still venting your anger on me...Uncle Huang?"
The emperor's deep voice was exceptionally soft, and you could even hear a hint of flattery and coaxing in his words. If another person were here, his eyes would pop out, but Mu Jieyu remained unmoved, as if he had already
When he fell asleep, he just thought that Emperor Hong'an was talking to himself.
In response to this, Emperor Hong'an was still not angry, but patiently continued to say softly: "Uncle Huang knows that I have wronged you today. It's because of Uncle Huang's fault. Uncle Huang will apologize to you. Uncle Huang is the one who made you wronged."
I’ll also let them taste it twice as much, so don’t be sullen, as it’s not good to be suffocated.”
"..."
The emperor's soft words, the emperor's humiliation, looking around the world, besides Mu Jieyu, has anyone else enjoyed this honor? And is there anyone who can bear this honor? But Mu Jieyu still did not respond, and Emperor Hong'an continued: "Emperor
Uncle has told you a long time ago that in the whole world, what kind of
You can get close to anyone, you can like them, except the emperor's son. Don't turn a deaf ear to the emperor's words. Today, the emperor just wants you to know that the emperor is not trying to scare you. If you continue to insist on your own way, next time the emperor will
I will never give up so easily."
"The world is so big, but there is only one Xuanyuan Zhirong, and he is the only one I want." As soon as Emperor Hong'an finished speaking, Mu Jieyu suddenly spoke up, his firm tone unquestionable, and every word was decisive and unmistakable.
It shows her determination never to change.
"Minmin!" Emperor Hong'an, who was not angry because of Mu Jieyu's ignorance, suddenly turned livid when he heard this, "Don't try to gamble with me with his life, you have no chance of winning!"
Mu Jieyu turned over and lay on his side facing Emperor Hong'an. His eyes that were moving like the moon were extremely stubborn: "Even if I knew that I would be completely defeated, I would not hesitate at all. The worst result would be to go to hell with him.
If we can't embrace each other in life, but we can stay with each other in death, why should we be afraid?"
"Are you threatening me?" The veins on Emperor Hong'an's forehead jumped. The big palms originally resting on his legs clenched into fists involuntarily. His deep phoenix eyes were like the sea under a storm, with waves surging.
Looking at the similar little face and the same pair of eyes so close to him, Emperor Hong'an suddenly recalled that night fourteen years ago, when he broke into the previous palace alone, ignoring the turmoil of war ahead and ignoring the battle.
Victory is in sight, regardless of the safety of his life, leave him behind to fight in the bloody storm
Brother, he left behind the thousands of soldiers who supported him wholeheartedly, followed him and shed their blood for him, and went to find her, wanting to let her go. From then on, he ignored all grudges and grudges, and lived in seclusion in the world as a family of three. He had even
They found a place to live and planned everything for their future.