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31. Chapter 31 Even if you guessed it, don’t ask, don’t tell

Feng Ruixuan looked at Jiao Xiaoliu who was casually leaning on the Taishi chair in a funny way, "Little girl, aren't you afraid of me?"

Jiao Xiaoliu straightened his body and said, "I'm not afraid of anyone, but I respect you quite a bit."

Feng Ruixuan just smiled and said nothing.

A certain girl simply stood up and said, "You don't believe it?"

Feng Ruixuan smiled and nodded, "Of course I believe it. Because in Qing Kingdom, you always call the emperor by his name."

Jiao Xiaoliu raised his head and asked, "Does Qing Guo have your eyewitnesses?"

Feng Ruixuan smiled and said nothing.

"Then, do you know everything that happened in Qingguo?" Jiao Xiaoliu continued to ask.

Still no answer.

"How much do you know about Ruoxin?" Jiao Xiaoliu felt a little embarrassed.

silence.

Jiao Xiaoliu: "..."

"I originally wanted to wait for you to finish asking and answer together. But as a result, you stopped asking... Hahaha..." Feng Ruixuan smiled happily.

Jiao Xiaoliu looked at the sky, er, looked at the roof speechlessly, "You, the king of a country, should stop playing with this kind of vulgar and evil fun, okay? It will make you lose fans..."

"It's been a long time since anyone spoke to me like this... By the way, that laugh just now?"

"Oh, that guy just admitted the wrong person." Jiao Xiaoliu smiled thoughtfully.

Feng Ruixuan obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask any further. "Okay, let's get down to business."

Jiao Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Feng Ruixuan stood up, walked to Concubine Murong who was lying on the ground, and stared at the face that fascinated her. After a long while, she sighed, "My kingdom can only be left to my biological son."

"What?" Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly regretted coming here.

"Don't worry, there are some things that I won't tell you. Even if you guessed it, don't ask or tell." Feng Ruixuan's eyes began to blur, as if he was recalling some things.

Jiao Xiaoliu simply opened the window on the other side and let the snowflakes float in. The room fell into silence for a moment, and it seemed that the sound of falling snowflakes could be heard. Until the ground was covered with silvery white, Jiao Xiaoliu felt sleepy and the wind was auspicious.

Xuancai slowly spoke.

"The only candidate for the queen in my heart has always been Murong Qing." Jiao Xiaoliu nodded and said nothing. "But I married the current queen back then just because her brother had military power and could help me ascend the throne. I

For this position, I did whatever it took, even giving her up and giving her to my eldest brother, who was the crown prince at the time." After a pause, he continued, "It was I who personally buried the innocent and kind-hearted Murong Qing."

Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help but get a headache after listening to it. Could it be that the ancient people here are related to the modern screenwriters? Why are they so bloody? However, he has encountered such ridiculous plots in time travel. Naturally, others can accept it reluctantly.

. Comforting his broken heart, he continued to listen to Feng Ruixuan’s sad (gou) and sad (xie) story.

"When I saw her again, I had succeeded to the throne. Her shabby clothes still couldn't hide her nobility and beauty. She knelt in front of me and begged me to save the critically ill prince. Do you think I agreed?" Feng Rui

Xuan's voice was choked with sobs, but Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't see his face clearly, and couldn't confirm whether this man who could make waves in Xuan Kingdom or even the entire continent was really crying. Without waiting for Jiao Xiaoliu to answer, Feng Ruixuan gently kissed Murong

Qing picked her up and walked into the inner hall.

"I thought you didn't love her anymore." Jiao Xiaoliu stretched out his hand out of the window.

Feng Ruixuan, who had left and returned, smiled bitterly, "I thought so too, but I'm still worried about her catching a cold. After all, she should hate me."

The room fell into silence again.

"When did you find out?" Jiao Xiaoliu asked, breaking the silence.

Feng Ruixuan sank deeply and said with a smile, "When I found out that I was poisoned."

Jiao Xiaoliu: "..."


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