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"You..." Mo Xi stood up abruptly, "Save me out?"

"The minister is willing to go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants." Ye Xianlin knelt on the ground, suppressing his excited voice.

Mo Xi sat down staggeringly, a drop of crystal tear fell from his trembling eyelashes.I survived because of that absurd gamble. If I left, what's the point of living in this world.

Seeing his silence, Ye Xianlin thought that Qin Guangzhao must be threatening him with something,

"What are you hiding..."

Only then did Mo Xi wake up from his contemplation, and lowered his eyes: "I won't go."

"What did you say?" Ye Xianlin looked at Mo Xi in surprise.

"I'm not going," Mo Xi stood up again, turning his back to Ye Xianlin, "All of you forget about me, Mo Xi is dead... In this world, there is no Zhou Kingdom, no Mo Xi anymore."

"Your Majesty!" Ye Xianlin burst into tears, "Your Majesty..."

Mo Xi turned his head, leaving a sad smile: "I told you, Mo Xi is dead."

"Ye Xianlin, let's go, it will only add to the sadness here."

"If you don't leave, I want to save His Majesty." Ye Xianlin's tone was firm and unwavering.

"I said why it's so hot this morning, and it really rained." After Qin Guangzhao summoned the group of ministers who talked long-windedly, it was already evening, and it was raining heavily outside. Qin Guangzhao was thinking about going back and reminding Mo Xi to add some clothes. He was sick. Just right, I can't stand the cold.

In the garden, Mo Xi stood in the courtyard, still dressed in white, standing alone in the torrential rain, letting the rain drip on his face, blurring his vision.

Qin Guangzhao saw that Mo Xi was drenched in the rain alone, leaving behind his accompanying servants, he also rushed into the rain.

"Ziyu! Come back with me, you are recovering soon, don't get wet—"

Mo Xi shook off his hand and shouted hysterically: "Why! Why? Obviously I want to be a good monarch and protect my subjects, obviously...Obviously I have tried my best, but why!"

"Ziyu... I thought you had let go..." Qin Guangzhao put his arms around Mo Xi's shoulders involuntarily, "Ziyu, you love me, don't you?"

"Hahaha..." Mo Xi laughed loudly, echoing in the lonely small courtyard, even a little creepy, "let go? Who can let go! Qin Guangzhao, I ask you, you ask me why I don't let go What about yourself? Can you let go of your country by yourself? What am I to you? Do you like men? Forbidden? Qin Guangzhao, answer me! Why do you keep me?"

"Ziyu..."

"Qin Guangzhao! It's all because of you! It's all because of you! I hate you, I hate you so much..."

For the first time, Qin Guangzhao didn't know how to answer Mo Xi. Qin Guangzhao was born an emperor, so naturally, he couldn't let go of the country.But Mo Xi, isn't he a born emperor?

"Ziyu, you're drunk. Come back with me, you'll get sick..."

"I'm not drunk! Qin Guangzhao, you don't understand, you don't understand, you don't understand!"

"No, I understand." Qin Guangzhao suddenly understood what he wanted, and he couldn't understand it. Isn't this reason enough?

"You...uh—" Qin Guangzhao's kiss came suddenly but was extremely gentle.No longer domineering and plundering as usual, but so lingering that Mo Xi couldn't bear to struggle.

"You asked me why I kept you because I love you. So, don't go, stay by my side, okay?" Qin Guangzhao's resolute face was filled with loneliness for the first time, "When I beg you, don't let me Alone, okay, Ziyu..."

"You...were crying?" Mo Xi saw Qin Guangzhao's two lines of clear tears streaming down with the rain, they were fleeting, and Mo Xi felt like he was dreaming.

Qin Guangzhao smiled slightly, and pampered Mo Xi's face: "I'm human too."

Qin Guangzhao sighed: "I can't give up Jiangshan, I can only ask you to love me, I can give you nothing but love."

Mo Xi looked straight at Qin Guangzhao, and suddenly put his lips together.

Qin Guangzhao was caught off guard for the first time, and Ren Moxi's jerky kissing skills scrambled between his lips and teeth, and then he kissed him again, bringing with him the domineering and powerful that is unique to an emperor.

Da Heng hugged Mo Xi: "This is Ziyu, you voluntarily, go, go back to the room. I will punish you if you get caught in the rain without authorization."

The author has something to say: I just wanted to write a short story, so it should be almost over.Finally got it together for me.