“…If you want to advance, restrain yourself first.
If you successfully accept the throne and become the master, no matter how great your achievements are, the people will think it is normal and natural.
If you want people to worship you, you have to let them know what you are capable of.
Push this idiot nephew out and let the people see what kind of suffering the incompetent Emperor has brought to the world.
You don't care about these people - you do want to protect them, but only because you need them to believe in you.
You must absorb the power of belief and become a god.
In recent years, demons have been attacking humans like crazy. They have never been like this before.
It's you who are provoking it, forcing the demon to protect itself.
The more turbulent the situation is, the stronger the human race's desire for a wise king; and if you have the ability to kill demons, the human race will become more dependent on you.
All creatures: humans, demons and witches are just chips in your hand.
Calculating step by step, until today, your succession to the throne has been welcomed by the public, and the people's faith has reached its peak."
Yun Qiao felt disheartened when he mentioned his plan.
Everything he did was just to become a god.
After he recovered his divine body, everything in this world was just in vain.
How could Yun Qiao be important?
What's the point of her falling in love with him?
"...Lanting, do you still want to become a god?"
Yun Qiao came to her senses from the past and asked her husband who was lying next to him.
Xi Lanting was about to fall asleep.
When he heard her ask, he still felt sleepy and just replied lightly: "No."
"Since when did you not think about it?"
Yun Qiao asked again.
She had no doubt that he was there.
She believed every word he said.
Xi Lanting answered smoothly without any hesitation: "If you go to Kongque River, I won't think about it anymore."
Yun Qiao didn't expect it to be at this time, and thought he figured it out after he was turned into a tree.
"Why?"
"Once I become a god, I will forget you."
His voice became softer and softer, as if he was really tired, and he was about to fall asleep, "If I forget you, how will I survive the long days to come?"
Yun Qiao: "..."
So wait.
Wait for her to stop being angry and wait for her to look back.
He still had to get rid of the demons and win the trust of the human race; the Kongque River was the knot in his heart because she was stuck there and couldn't bear to miss Shu.
The result, however, was not satisfactory.
Xi Lanting slowly fell asleep.
Yun Qiao cuddled up to him and never felt sleepy.
After a long time, she kissed Xi Lanting's chin and told him in a low voice: "We have had many good days, and I am very satisfied."
Xi Lanting slept soundly and did not wake up.
Now, he seemed to finally feel at ease and no longer had to worry about her running away again.
His sleep was much more peaceful than before.
In the winter months, Yunqiao School has begun its final exams, and the official holiday will be in six weeks.
The weather is not as cold as before.
It's rare to be sunny and refreshing.
Yun Qiao often took time to go to Huang Qingshu's house, keeping him and his wife company, and having dinner together. She didn't go much until the Huang family's children all returned to China.
Ying Han and Suzuki "committed suicide", but Ying Xue disappeared, and Yun Qiao still had something in her mind.
The basic examination had just ended, and Ying Xue came back.
She actually had to come back to take the final exam.
After class that day, she took the initiative to make an appointment with Yun Qiao and wanted to treat Yun Qiao to dinner.
Yun Qiao's expression was very cold: "I have something to say.
Do you have something to say to me, or something you want to confess to me?"
"There's too much to say."
Ying Xue smiled and said, "Yun Qiao, don't be like this.
I like smart people very much, maybe we can be friends."
Yun Qiao looked at her quietly.
"You know very well what Mr. Cheng thinks you are, and what Mr. Xi Qi thinks you are.
Yun Qiao, are you willing?"
she asked again.
Yun Qiao looked at her meaningfully.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to honor me and treat me to dinner."