Mo Xiao was a little tired. He looked at the Queen and said softly: "Mother, I am really fine. Do you have any business with me this time? If nothing happens, I will go back first. There are still many things that I need to do in the house. "

The queen couldn't help but shed tears when she saw Mo Xiao like this.

This is her son, her only son.

Ever since she was little, she couldn't bear for him to suffer any injustice, and she always gave him the best.

But now, he has tortured himself into this.

The queen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up at Mo Xiao, and said in a deep voice, "What are you busy with? Are you busy defeating the prince and seizing the throne?"

Mo Xiao pursed his lips and said nothing.

He knew that nothing he did could be hidden from the Queen, and he had no intention of hiding it.

The queen took a deep breath and said slowly: "You didn't have such thoughts before, and you told me how tiring it is to be an emperor. You didn't want to be locked in this cage and never be able to get out."

Mo Xiao: "People change. If you didn't want it before, it doesn't mean you don't want it now."

Queen: "But why do you want it all of a sudden?"

Mo Xiao: "I just want it."

The queen looked at Mo Xiao intently for a while, and then asked softly: "Is it because of Lu Jiuqing?"

Her son, during this time, was looking for someone everywhere like a man possessed. He could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from her.

After all, Mo Xiao's power was built up little by little with the help of her, the queen. As Mo Xiao grew up, she couldn't interfere in many things, but she still knew a little bit about it.

The Queen continued: "That girl ran away and disappeared as soon as she left the palace. Now she has brought the Lu family to a standstill. Your father is furious. If the Lu family cannot find Lu Jiuqing, it will be over."

Mo Xiao pursed his lips and gritted his teeth tightly.

Lu Jiuqing was gone. Everyone could look for him openly, but he could only look for him secretly.

Mo Xiao raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said softly: "Queen Mother, I..."

"What you feel for that girl is not just the kindness of wanting to take care of your master's descendants, nor is it just the non-existent brother-sister relationship. You feel towards her..."

"Queen Mother!" Mo Xiao suddenly interrupted the Queen's words, his face looked uglier than ever before, and he said in a deep voice, "If there is nothing wrong with you, I will go back."

Mo Xiao didn't want to hear the words brother and sister again.

However, the queen didn't want to let him go just like that.

She grabbed Mo Xiao's wrist, stared at the few strands of white hair on Mo Xiao's temples, stretched out her hand to stroke it, and said softly: "These white hairs are also for her."

Mo Xiao closed his eyes, finally unable to hide the look of despair on his face.

He looked at the queen with red eyes and murmured: "Mother, why can't you let me go?"

He suddenly covered his face and squatted down, his voice was hoarse and so tight that it seemed like he was about to break.

"You know clearly, you know she is... When you say this now, aren't you taking a knife to dig out my heart?"

Lu Jiuqing is his sister... What could be more desperate than this?

Mo Xiao couldn't help but wonder, could this be God's punishment for being such a bastard?

His god is too cruel. He doesn't give him any hope, just makes him despair, and doesn't leave any way for him to survive.

Mo Xiao now felt that there was a word of sin written on his forehead. He had ruined his sister and left her homeless with a child... He really deserved to die!

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