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Chapter 568 It’s Hard to Be a Waste in the Dynasty (67)

Chapter 568 It’s Hard to Be a Waste in the Dynasty (67)

"I would like to advise you, this king is neither in the mood nor interested in being a so-called empress, I just want to spend my life happily and decadently!"

"Whoever makes this king unhappy for a while, this king will make him unhappy forever!"

Su Zhe was so angry that he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, so he could only give her a vicious look.

"Okay, this king doesn't care whether you want to restore the country or what you do, as long as you don't mess with this king, this king is blind and dumb!"

"If you offend me, then I will let you know why Maple Leaf is so red!"

Su Zhe was very reconciled, but he knew that she had this ability, and also knew that she was not lying, she was always a person who said what she said.

I was relieved, but felt too aggrieved, and said dryly, "You don't care about your country that much."

"Heh, would you take out your heart and soul for a person who has revenged you?" The undisguised ridicule made him blush, "You...you..."

"This king thinks he has a clear conscience and kills everyone who deserves to be killed. In the past, this king and you were just masters of each other!"

"Oh! Besides, you don't know what kind of virtue your father is. If your father is not fatuous, how could he be unpopular, and how could the country be subjugated!"

Su Zhe knew very well what she said was right, and felt even more blocked, feeling extremely aggrieved.

He knew what his father was like, and he also knew why he couldn't defeat Suzaku Kingdom, but he was still not reconciled.

Si Wuxin didn't care what he was thinking, so she walked away, passed by him, and said something meaningful

"My good brother-in-law, work harder!"

Su Zhe was angry and ashamed, his face was flushed, his usual cold face was stained with smoke for the first time, and he remembered something and laughed.

"I'm back!" Dongfang Moyu stood at the door and waited quietly. The setting sun shone on him, his shadow was elongated, and he exuded a unique aura.

Si Wuxin felt distressed immediately, and hurried forward, took his hand, and rubbed it, "Why are you here, and you don't pay attention to your body!"

His mouth was reprimanded, but his eyes were full of pampering, as if a hot spring was warming him, "I'm just waiting for you to go home!"

"Go home." Si Wuxin nodded with a little emotion, "I also have a home from today." He couldn't help laughing, "Haha, let's go home!"

Pulling him into the yard together, the two held hands, which was very warm in the setting sun.

The queen has not heard the news, the Mid-autumn festival is approaching, and Si Wuxin spends the whole day mixing honey with him, very happy.

Looking at the bright moon, Si Wuxin couldn't help thinking of a sentence: I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives every festival, but everyone else has relatives, what about her?
She has been lonely for thousands of years, and she doesn't know where she came from or where she should go. She only knows that her name is Si Wuxin, but there is nothing else.

Some strange pictures popped up in my daughter's mind, but she still couldn't see the people in the dream clearly, she was in a daze, and always felt that there was a big net covering her.

Whenever I feel that I have figured it out, new mysteries will appear, layer upon layer, and I still don't know whether it is true or not.

What's the use of thinking about it when you quickly put your sad emotions behind you?One day everything will be clear.

Tomorrow is tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, the most important thing is to live in the present, why bother to think about so many useless things.

"Heh" couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What is the wife laughing at?" Dongfang Moyu sat at the side and just looked at her.

"Laugh at your cuteness!" Si Wuxin teased and whispered in his ear.

Dongfang Moyu coaxed, blushing, heart thumping, the deer bumped wildly, shy and happy at the same time.

"Hey, this is Mrs. Xiaoyao Wang. He is really powerful. I heard that you were proposed to marry me because of a flute sound. Why don't you play it..."

(End of this chapter)

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