I see the snow

Mu Ziling knelt on the steps, with his knees touching the protruding place.

After Qin Yi ordered him to kneel, he didn't make a sound. From Mu Ziling's perspective, he could see the silhouette of him sitting behind the table in the room, correcting the scriptures.

Ye Lu was cold, and Mu Ziling's legs were already numb after kneeling for an hour, but Qin Yi turned off the lamp not long after, and went to sleep by himself, leaving only two palace servants standing outside to stare at him.

This means that it is likely to make him kneel overnight.

A'Zhu was afraid of the cold, so when it was over, she wrapped around Mu Ziling's wrist to beg for food.

Mu Ziling looked down at it, Momo made a cut in the palm of his hand, A'Zhu immediately leaned over happily, and sucked against the dripping blood.

"Divide some of them when you're full."

Mu Ziling said calmly, he raised his eyes slightly, and in the corner of his eyes, he saw not far away, those coveted shadows hiding in the dark shadows.

Everyone in the world said that the Yunyan country located in the Miao border was treacherous and barbaric, and its people practiced witchcraft.

But apart from Mu Ziling, looking at the entire Yunyan Kingdom, there are not many people who have played witchcraft and played well——

Ordinary people just keep a few poisonous animals at home, and they can do some simple things to exorcise ghosts and invite gods; since the three dynasties, only Mu Ziling can really tame the snake king and raise ghosts to command ghost soldiers.

Because he is feeding them with his own blood and life.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling showed a slight smile, and thought lightly, yes, if he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation like him, but wanted to live so frantically and strongly, who would have survived the "Hundred Ghosts" Are you willing to sacrifice your life to raise these ghosts?

Only with an obsession in your heart that you can't let go of no matter what, and you are three points more ruthless and paranoid than that lonely ghost who can't be reincarnated, can you survive the mountains of swords and fires, and return to the world after breaking through the endless hell.

... It's just that when Mu Ziling finally survived all this alone, he realized belatedly that the obsession he regarded as more important than his life was just a joke.

Qin Yi was lying on the bed, it was not too early to finish grading papers, but he closed his eyes and didn't feel sleepy at all.

After a moment of silence, his anger was still uncontrollable. He sat up from the bed and asked the eunuch guarding outside the curtain, "Is Mu Ziling still kneeling?"

The eunuch replied: "Yes, Mr. Mu has been kneeling since just now."

Qin Yi sneered, "Let him in."

The eunuch bowed his head and went out to deliver the order.

There was a rustle outside the door, it seemed that Mu Ziling's knees had been stuck on the steps for too long, and he was almost unconscious. When he stood up, he staggered and fell back again.

The eunuch looked at him coldly, but didn't help him, Mu Ziling snorted, Qin Yi heard it, and felt a sense of joy in his heart——

He deserves to suffer, deserves to suffer!

How ruthless and vicious this man is, he deserves everything he gets!

Mu Ziling slowly pushed the door open and came in, walking a bit slowly, but he didn't have the look of embarrassment that Qin Yi expected to see on his face.

"I let you down?"

Mu Ziling raised his eyes and glanced at him, and asked with a hint of sarcasm, "Your Majesty must be very disappointed to see that I didn't crawl in?"

Qin Yi was expressionless, and beckoned to him: "Come."

Mu Ziling smiled, and walked towards him casually, but Qin Yi suddenly raised his hand and slapped Mu Ziling hard!

"Which hand did you kill that person!?"

Mu Ziling fell to the ground, but Qin Yi grabbed him by the collar and pulled him over. He stared at the five blood marks on Mu Ziling's cheek, and said with a smile:

"Mu Ziling, Mu Ziling, you really can't do it if you don't find me for a day, so it's so itchy?"

Mu Ziling lowered his head, half of his face was numb from Qin Yi's slap.

After a while, he slowly raised his hand to wipe away a little blood from his lips, then raised his head and slowly looked at Qin Yi.

He coughed lowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "This one. Why, do you want to chop it off to avenge Mu Huai'an?"

Qin Yi gritted his teeth tightly, but Mu Ziling smiled lowly, and continued:

"It's the same hand that killed Mu Huai'an. It's the hand that pinched his throat and watched him die in my hand. What do you want to do with it?"

Mu Ziling admired Qin Yi's anger, his face was gloomy and pale, like a melancholy sick beauty——

Even though they have exactly the same appearance, Mu Ziling has a completely different aura from his twin brother Mu Huai'an.

Mu Huai'an is a gentleman like jade, but Mu Ziling is a sensitive and paranoid sick beauty.

"You thing that kills your father and brother..."

Qin Yi clutched Mu Ziling's collar, cursing in a hoarse voice.

"Born in the emperor's family, how many of them are clean?"

Mu Ziling replied indifferently: "Qin Yi, your father, your ancestors, no one has ever usurped the throne and killed your brother?"

He looked at Qin Yi coldly, and mocked:

"Flesh and blood, blood relatives kill each other, in the final analysis, they just want to live. If I don't kill Mu Huai'an, Mu Huai'an will kill me. Why should I sit and wait to die? Whoever stipulates that he must Are you more entitled to live than me?"

"Huian is your brother..."

Qin Yi said angrily: "Your father and king want to be passed on as the eldest son—"

"But I want to live."

Mu Ziling said jokingly: "I killed him, and I am the eldest son. Qin Yi, you shouldn't hate me, what you should hate is why the person you love is such a waste, he can't even keep the throne—!"

With a "slap", Qin Yi slapped Mu Ziling on the face again, hitting him so hard that he fell to the foot of the table. Mu Ziling endured the pain and gasped.

Qin Yi walked over, kicked him hard in the heart, and stepped on Mu Ziling's hand that usually doesn't play with snakes, and said condescendingly and coldly:

"A gentleman does something, but he doesn't. There are more important things in this world than power and throne."

Mu Ziling's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyelashes were trembling, but he suppressed a cry of pain and refused to cry out.

He curled up at the foot of the table, his already emaciated body curled up, making him look even more like a child.

Yes, a gentleman can do something and not do something.

Mu Huai'an is a gentleman with an open mind.

But that's because he didn't have to fight for anything since he was a child, and all the best things will be sent to him!

He doesn't have to live in the shadow of death like Mu Ziling at any time, even the right to live has to be fought for by himself.

Let me ask, if surviving is a problem, who would care about the integrity of morality?

Hungry to the extreme, people will even fight wild dogs for food!

Obviously a compatriot from the same mother... Obviously a compatriot from the same mother!

Mu Ziling was trembling with resentment and thought, just because he was born a cup of tea later than Mu Huai'an, and because Yunyan believed in the prophecy that "one child with two sons is the reincarnation of twin ghost emperors", he was born a From that moment on, she was completely different from Mu Huai'an!

In Yunyan, Mu Ziling didn't have his own title.

The queen mother protected him and did not let him be killed.But King Yunyan was afraid that the gods knew that he had a pair of twins and would bring disasters, so he tried his best to hide the existence of Mu Ziling.

When everyone mentions him, they call him "Gongziyin"——

Like a shadow living under Mu Huaian's shadow.

Except for the royal family of Yunyan who is a direct relative, the common people and other vassal states don't even know about Mu Ziling's existence, they all think that Yunyan has only one prince.Only when Yunyan has visions or disasters, will he be remembered by people——

But that's really not a good thing, every time Mu Ziling is worried that King Yunyan will blame himself for those misfortunes and kill him to appease God's anger.

"...What's wrong with wanting to live?"

Mu Ziling endured the severe pain of being stepped on by Qin Yi's right hand, and tremblingly said: "Why don't you admit it, Qin Yi, the person you like is an incompetent and naive trash...!"

Qin Yi let go of his strength, dragged Mu Ziling up, and threw him on the bed. Mu Ziling gritted his teeth tightly, his face was pale and bloodless, but he couldn't help sneering:

"Qin Yi, would you like to come and smell it, my left hand still smells of Mu Huai'an's blood!"

Qin Yi was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death.

But whenever he wanted to make a move, he couldn't hold back against that face that was exactly the same as Mu Huai'an's.She had to be forced to torture him like crazy and humiliate him.

"Why are you willing to kill me?"

Mu Ziling struggled, tightly grasping the collar of his clothes, his chest heaved violently, but he still smiled and said, "Kill me, where can you find another face that looks exactly like Mu Huai'an!?"

Qin Yi pinched Mu Ziling's chin.As if wanting to crush him, Mu Ziling couldn't help but couldn't escape.

Compared to his physique, Mu Ziling has never been able to hold back Qin Yi.He is emaciated, the body of a young man who is not as weak as a crown, and even a little weak.

That's why his complexion is indescribably gorgeous, with three parts dangerous and seven parts lingering sweetness.

When Mu Ziling was fourteen years old, dressed in white, standing in the spring breeze and smiling at Qin Yi, Qin Yi almost forgot that he came here with thousands of troops to attack the city and conquer the land, in order to kill this man and avenge Mu Huai'an.

"You hate him like this? You hate him so much that you won't let him go even after he dies!?"

Qin Yi pressed Mu Ziling and fixed his hands behind his back.A'Zhu was thrown from Mu Ziling's wrist just now, and now she was sitting on the corner of the table, squinting her bewitching vertical pupils, looking at the two people who were entangled in the flickering candlelight.

Qin Yi ruthlessly removed Mu Ziling's murderer's wrist, and with a "crack", Mu Ziling's face was pressed into the quilt, and he shivered silently. Qin Yi noticed it, and grabbed his throat, forcefully Lifting Mu Ziling's face, she wanted to appreciate the tears he shed in pain.

But Mu Ziling's face was pale, and he smiled viciously, showing Qin Yi a smile with cold sweat:

"...I only hate that I didn't have time to refine him into my little devil, so that Mu Huai'an could never be reincarnated forever!!"

Qin Yi grabbed Mu Ziling's hair and slammed it hard against the bed, making a loud "bang", almost trembling with anger:

"vicious!!!"

Mu Ziling's eyes turned black, and his forehead was in severe pain, but he felt a kind of masochistic pleasure in the pain.

That's what he wants to do, to mention Mu Huai'an in front of Qin Yi time and time again, to appreciate his appearance of being helpless when he is on the verge of fury.

——So what if you like him, so what if you are willing to conquer Yunyan for him, but unfortunately he also died at my hands. I have nothing, but I get more than him!

Qin Yi used Mu Ziling as a stand-in, and Mu Ziling knew it; Qin Yi didn't kill him, it was just to find more ways to torture him, and Mu Ziling knew it too; but he was willing to live on like this, endlessly Constantly torturing each other with Qin Yi——

Until Qin Yi leaves a deep imprint in Qin Yi's heart that even if he dies, Qin Yi will never forget it for the rest of his life!

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