It was a very happy meal, with relatives and loved ones gathered together. Nothing could be happier than this. In fact, she had been worried that her master and mother would not be able to accept him. Now it seems that she is too worried.
"Miss, I'll take you to your room!" Li'er said to Xia Zibing first.
"Okay!" Following Li'er's footsteps, Jun Moxiao and Xia Zibing arrived at the other side of the bamboo house.
It was a fairly large room, with the same layout as when Xia Zibing was at Ming Yuxuan. Moreover, it was always spotless. Suddenly, a warm current of happiness kept rising in Xia Zibing's heart.
"Miss, go to sleep!" Li'er worked hard for a long time and finally got everything sorted. The speed shocked Xia Zibing.
Li'er is like this, he never asks for credit from her and never pleases her. He just does his own thing silently.
"Okay!" Xia Zibing responded with a smile.
"Yeah!" Li'er smiled warmly and walked out.
"Li'er, thank you for your hard work." Xia Zibing was finally grateful to this hard-working girl who never asked for credit.
"It's okay, Miss. It'll be fine if you come back." She left without saying much.
Such simple words truly prove that Li'er actually misses her in her heart. It can be seen that the room is being cleaned every day. Moreover, Li'er does everything very smoothly.
Just as she was thinking about it, she found that her body felt light. She was held in Jun Mo Xiao's arms again. She was speechless: "Xiao..." In fact, she wanted to remind her the next time this happened, but she still couldn't say it.
Wanting to refuse, but reluctant to let go. Moubing was in extreme helplessness.
"Bing'er, you are so light. You only weigh ninety pounds." Jun Moxiao held her in circles, as if Xia Zibing was no longer as relaxed in his arms.
The corner of Xia Zibing's mouth twitched slightly, and then her cheeks flushed. But she couldn't say a word to object. She wanted to gain weight and let Xiao hold her to death. She would not bully her like this in the future.
"Bing'er, am I amazing?" He put her on the bed and kept smelling her face with his thin lips.
"Which aspect?" After asking, Xia Zibing's face instantly turned red.
"I mean, am I great at trying to please my parents?" Jun Moxiao said the truth harmlessly, but it was completely different from what Xia Zibing imagined.
She was helpless, staring at Jun Moxiao but could not find a reason to deal with him.
"Other skills are pretty good too, you know." He smiled harmlessly and slid her clothes off bit by bit.
Xia Zibing was helpless, this man seemed too confident. She seemed very dissatisfied: "It's hard to say, how do you know that others are not as good as you?"
He woke up instantly, "Bing'er, what did you say?"
She continued to fuss over a certain self-righteous man: "What I mean is that your kung fu is not good. I want to build a harem full of beautiful men."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Jun Moxiao very proudly. His smile was very sweet and flawless.
"Bing'er, I will use my strength to prove that my kung fu is good." He smiled seductively, and without saying a word, he skillfully untied Xia Zibing's clothes and started his conquest plan.
"Er..." The touched body reacted involuntarily.
"Xiao, I'm joking." Xia Zibing had to beg for mercy. This man seemed to be hard to mess with. He was not gentle at all now. She was finished!
"It seems a little late!" He broke into her body and used himself to teach this restless little woman. Huh, let's see if you dare to undermine my position in the future.
Xia Zibing was about to cry but had no tears, as his body was rising and falling. There was nothing that could be done! Facts have proved that this man cannot cause drama, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
On the third day, when Xia Zibing got up in the morning, she realized that the person beside her pillow had disappeared. She was slightly startled. Then she calmed down.
"Li'er! Ninglu!" she called softly.
"Miss!" Li'er came in with a basin of hot water. She suddenly thought that the condensation had been given to her mother, and Li'er was hers.
"Thank you for your hard work! It's cold outside, so don't wait outside. Miss will be sad if it gets cold." Xia Zibing sighed slightly, she never wanted to hurt people who were kind to her.
"No, miss, the prince asked me to wait for the miss outside. When the miss wakes up, he will tell you that he has some things to deal with. Let me take good care of the miss. He will be back soon!" Li'er replied.
Xia Zibing frowned slightly, and took everything into her heart for a long time. She washed herself with hot water, and then got out of bed: "Li'er, is Juewu still here?"
"Going back!" Li'er answered loudly and simply.
"Oh!" Xia Zibing had no extra words and walked out minding her own business.
"Miss!"
"Take good care of me and my master now!" She walked out of the room and walked straight towards the exit. She missed everything here. However, she couldn't let Xiao face it alone.
In the southwest suburbs, in a small pavilion, the wind is calm, and there is a pond of residual lotus. A few dead leaves fell in front of the stone table, green plums are cooking wine, and the unique fragrance of green bamboo leaves spreads like mist in the small stove.
Qin Yunchen was dressed in blue clothes and stood tall in the cold wind. Sometimes he turned around and sat down to have a drink alone. Beside him, there were only two of his bodyguards.
After a long time, Jun Moxiao finally appeared. He was dressed in a black robe, with a black jade crown holding magic, and the yellow jade given to him by Xia Zibing was tied on his chest. He was simple but showed the domineering emperor all over his body. He did not have any ostentation. A
The man walked over quietly but was full of confidence. Compared with Qin Yunchen, he was even worse.
"You're finally here!" He was as usual, his words showing no emotion or anger.
Jun Moxiao did not salute and sat down directly: "Yes, you keep your promise."
The guards beside Qin Yunchen were very angry. His master was still the emperor no matter what. But a little prince actually dared to treat her like this. Where did he put his master's majesty?
Qin Yunchen smiled faintly, glanced around, and said with some disappointment: "Are you alone?"
Jun Moxiao had no words, but his eyes clearly told Qin Yunchen everything.
"Why did you invite me here?" Qin Yunchen was obviously a little distracted. But he knew that the scheming fox in front of him would not just meet him. They had always been enemies.
"I would like to ask the emperor to listen to a story!" He said nonchalantly while adding more wine to himself.
Qin Yunchen frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "I have many things to do and am busy with court affairs. I came to see you just to listen to your story?"
He had to admit that his biggest wish when he came here was to meet Bing'er. This was his first thought after receiving the letter.
"You will be very willing to listen!" He was very sure. The aura of being arrogant to all things made Qin Yunchen startled, and it took him a long time to regain his composure. He was the emperor, how could he lose to him in terms of aura.
"Go on!" He said without a smile.
The two sides are like calm lake water, but inside there are rapids. Once the plane is set aside, soldiers will meet and fight for a while.
"Does the Emperor know about the He Ning Kingdom eighteen years ago?" He looked at Qin Yunchen intently, with a pool of deep water emerging from his deep eyes, which seemed to contain a trace of chill that had been suppressed for a long time.
He frowned slightly and said after a long time: "I've heard of it, but my father never seems to be mentioned." He answered calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him. But seeing the resentment shown by Jun Moxiao, Qin Yunchen felt a little bit
Inexplicable.
"Of course he doesn't want to mention it!" He evoked a sarcastic smile: "Eighteen years ago, the monarch of Leng Ye used himself and the prime minister of Ning to invade Heyuan while he and the monarch of Ning and his son were out hunting.
Everything was looted in the capital of Ningguo. Rivers of blood flowed in the capital. The royal family died unexpectedly. Later, they brutally killed the treacherous prime minister of Ningguo, silenced him, and then died."
As he spoke, Jun Moxiao seemed to have returned to the past. The sorrow and resentment that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly emerged. Around him, fallen leaves flew down quickly, and insects and birds flew away in fright.
Qin Yunchen was startled in his heart, but he was speechless for a long time. He still maintained the emperor's calmness.
"But, he didn't expect that Prince Mo Xiao has survived to this day and has been against Qin Haotian to this day." He proudly declared what he had done for a long time. Suppressing and torturing Qin Haotian was the most satisfying thing for him in a long time. Just watching
Only when Qin Haotian was unhappy did he show a trace of smile.
"Your surname is Helian!" Qin Yunchen pondered for a moment and asked in confusion.
Helian Moxiao is the only son of the Helian family. This is a fact that everyone knows. How could he suddenly become a descendant of the Jun family? Although he has the same name, it is all unbelievable.
He stood up and sneered faintly. He had been anonymous for so many years, and when he saw Qin Yunchen's expression, he suddenly felt that he was very successful.
"If his surname was not Helian, how could he have developed so far under Qin Haotian's nose?" He stood proudly, full of arrogance and arrogance. He had countless prides in his heart. In front of others, he had not changed at all.
"You..." Qin Yunchen couldn't bear all this after all. It turned out that everything Jun Moxiao did was for revenge. So how much strength did he have behind him? Suddenly he had no foundation at all for this man. The wily Jun Mo
Xiao. Only now can I see clearly how much he failed.
"Why are you telling me this?" He looked at Jun Moxiao sideways and tried to regain his composure.
Jun Moxiao raised his thin lips tepidly, "I want to take back what's mine! That's all."
He is tired and his ambition has become much smaller. But everyone has a bottom line, and you must take back what belongs to you.
"You can take my country if you want!" After all, he is the emperor, and the country in his hands must not be touched.
"You can choose not to give it!" His thin lips parted slightly, but there was countless confidence in his deep eyes. His upright posture was not afraid of anything.
"Well?" He was a little shaken. He would feel more at ease if Jun Moxiao met him in battle. But such calm eyes made him feel that the hidden meaning inside was unusual.
"The person you buried in the imperial mausoleum was just a scapegoat, and you didn't notice it at all." He couldn't help but shook his head. Although Qin Yunchen was much smarter than Qin Yunhong, he had never regarded him as an opponent in his eyes.
Qin Haotian, how could he let him die so happily? He wanted him to live and be tortured. No matter where he was, he would be tortured and die. Only in this way could she relieve the resentment in her heart.
Qin Yunchen frowned slightly, and the veins in the hand holding the teacup popped out. The teacup made a hissing sound. Blood flowed out between his fingers. Pain seeped into his heart, and he realized how excited he was at this moment. He waved away
to control oneself.
"What do you want?" He finally compromised.
His father was very good to him, and he had hated to pay attention to him since he was a child. If so, he still has no feelings. That would be too unfilial. However, if half of the land is returned to Jun Moxiao, how will he interact with Dong Lin and Wan Yue in the future?
country to counterbalance.
"You have two choices!" Although his arrogance made Qin Yunchen very annoyed, it was helpless. There was nothing he could do against him.
Qin Yunchen was speechless, and the aura of dominating the world instantly weakened a lot.
"The first thing is, I will give Qin Haotian back to you, one for one." He smiled faintly, without any emotion at all.
"You can never expect to get back your own land so easily." He raised a forced smile.
This man is a devil, an absolute devil. He has kept a low profile for so many years and has been ignoring government affairs. But he didn't want to, and finally fought against his brother. But he always fell at the feet of this man.
"Second, you can choose to give up Qin Haotian and let me torture him until he falls asleep and no longer wants to wake up. Then, I will fight with you again. Let's fight."
There are two roads, each of which is beneficial to him. If it were before, he would have tried his best to make sure that the royal family of Leng Ye Kingdom was not spared. However, for Bing'er, he was already very polite. Bing'er regarded Qin Yunchen as
My friend, he can let this man go and not make Bing'er sad. However, this does not mean that he can give up his only wish for more than ten years just because of this.
But for Qin Yunchen, both paths were undoubtedly fatal. He had never discovered that Jun Moxiao's approach was actually the limit.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about it!" He turned his back to him and looked at the moon. "I am already polite. Don't you think that in the end, I will get what belongs to me? It's just the second one.
It’s just that the road is a little harder.”
If he didn't mind the trouble, he wouldn't use Qin Haotian to negotiate terms like this. He would directly combine the forces of all parties to invade Leng Ye Kingdom. This way, the chance of winning would not be too small.
"Don't you think I have a third way to choose?" Qin Yunchen smiled slightly. Although he is gentle, he is by no means easy to bully.
He took out a fire stick, opened it and blew it. An open flame appeared immediately. Qin Yunchen suddenly became very confident: "King Yongling, do you know that there is something called gunpowder in the Western Regions?"
Jun Moxiao frowned, feeling suddenly nervous in his heart. In his opinion, Qin Yunchen had always been a timid person. He had never taken him seriously. He had heard of gunpowder before. It was a kind of thing that could happen once
When detonated, it would blow up everything within a hundred miles. It was just a legend, and he had never believed it. However, Qin Yunchen was so focused on this matter this time. Could it be that this thing really existed?
?
However, he is now in the same place with him. If it is set on fire, wouldn't he be able to escape?