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"Hao," Xiu Moqing called lightly, "Your methods should not be so violent."

"Hmph!" Xi Qinghao didn't care, "A group of ignorant guys, I care about them?!"

Xiu Moqing shook his head, put down the folder in his hand, and stared at Xi Qinghao seriously.

Xi Qinghao was stared at by those beautiful eyes, the black pupils were full of his own reflection, Xi Qinghao's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head in embarrassment, and said in a vicious voice, "What are you doing?!"

...Is it really not a foul to be so arrogant and awkward?

Xiu Moqing sighed helplessly, his eyes were doting, Xi Qinghao's heart trembled slightly, how many years had no one looked at him like this?

After he becomes an overthrown monarch, after he changes from being over ten thousand to being beaten by everyone, there will still be someone who will accompany him and look at him gently and tolerantly.

... Please, Xiu Moqing, don't let me go suddenly, otherwise I don't know what I will do.

For you, I can do everything.

"Hao, your thoughts are too dark. If you think like this, then people will die one day after birth. Why are you still alive?" Xiu Moqing took the booklet from Xi Qinghao's hand, and it was very good for us. Have a good talk.

Xi Qinghao pursed his lips, and looked at the folder in Xiu Moqing's hand with dissatisfaction. He would never admit that he had no words to refute Xiu Moqing!Absolutely do not admit it, ╭(╯^╰)╮!

Xiu Moqing lowered his head and flipped through the book, and asked coldly: "Do you think he will be happy if you do this?"

Xi Qinghao's body froze, his eyes looked at Xiu Moqing like a sharp sword, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "What do you mean?"

Xiu Moqing sighed, feeling a deep sadness, Xi Qinghao's bad feeling spread in his heart, he always felt that his life would be subverted from now on, but his self-esteem and arrogance prevented him from withdrawing his inquiry.

Xi Qinghao pursed her lips tightly, and looked at Xiu Moqing with stubborn eyes, some unconscious fragility and fear leaked out of her eyes, but Xi Qinghao didn't notice it.

Xiu Moqing's eyes were full of imperceptible pity and helplessness, "Hao, don't lie to yourself all the time, aren't you tired of living in deception and lies?"

Xi Qinghao: "..."

Seeing Xi Qinghao who was silent but angry in his eyes, Xiu Moqing lowered his eyes, "Hao, Prince Zhan would never want you to become like that..."

Xi Qinghao's eyes were filled with sternness, and his voice suddenly raised, "What do you know?!"

The feeling of being peeped at the most secret part of my heart made Xi Qinghao almost unable to control his turbulent emotions, and his splitting headache added fuel to Xi Qinghao's outburst of emotions.

Xiu Moqing stood up and gently rubbed Xi Qinghao's temples.

The slightly cool finger touches lightly, the movement is gentle and slow, so comfortable that Xi Qinghao almost sighs, the emotions roiling in his heart are like a tamed beast, lying on the side obediently.

Xi Qinghao looked at the man in front of him with complicated eyes. The man was extremely thin, and the dragon robe was a bit loose on him. His skin color was even morbidly pale, his lips were extremely pale, and his face was not very bloody. It's just black under the eyes.

It was such a thin man who used his soldiers like a god, and took away the world from his Xiqing dynasty; it was such a man who loved the people like a son, and was deeply loved by the soldiers.

Both were silent, and no one spoke.

Until Xi Qinghao broke the silence in the room, Xi Qinghao's voice was hoarse, "What do you know?"

Xiu Moqing didn't answer this question, but instead asked: "Do you think Prince Zhan will be happy seeing you like this?"

"Answer me!" Xi Qinghao said coldly.

Xiu Moqing completely ignored Xi Qinghao's violent tone, "Shouldn't you answer the question I asked first?"

The tone was a little casual, a little teasing.

Xi Qinghao fell silent, as if he didn't want to speak anymore.

Xiu Moqing calmly answered her own question, "You didn't answer me because you knew that he wouldn't be happy."

"...!" Xi Qinghao asked himself if he knew, and Xi Qinghao's answer was...he has been deceiving himself all the time, in order to let himself live better.

Xi Qinghao embarrassedly avoided Xiu Moqing's eyes that seemed to see through everything, and a feeling of almost resentment arose in his heart, why do you have to talk about it!

"Because I don't want to see you continue like this, Hao," Xiu Moqing said calmly, "There must be a limit to deceiving yourself and others."

Xi Qinghao: "..."

Inexplicably feeling a little happy, does anyone still care about him?

"Lord Zhan will definitely not be happy," Xiu Moqing left Xi Qinghao's temple, slowly sat down in his original position, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Lord Zhan has made great contributions to the dynasty all his life, just to make the dynasty long-term and stable, and to leave a peaceful and prosperous life for the people. for his life's devotion,"

"What do you know?!" Xi Qinghao suddenly stood up and shouted hoarsely.

"I don't understand," Xiu Moqing's expression didn't change, "but I know Lord Zhan's will."

"Shut up! Obviously they killed him!"

"Kill everyone because of a few people?" Xiu Moqing retorted coldly. It was the first time Xi Qinghao saw Xiu Moqing without a smile on his face. In his memory, Xiu Moqing clearly It's as gentle as jade with a smile.

"Lord Zhan loves the people like a son, so he will let such a mistake. In the end, he loves this land and these people. He has dedicated his whole life to this place. His life and soul are guarding this place. And you, you are ruined forever. Lost all his heart and blood!"

Xiu Moqing's voice became harsh, and his facial expression also became cold.

Xi Qinghao weakly wanted to refute, but was interrupted directly by Xiu Moqing.

"When you are complaining about the death of your loved ones, have you ever thought about how many families, wives and children will be separated because of one of your orders, and how many children will be displaced from their homes, even worse than you were back then," Xiu Moqing said in a watery tone Generally there is no wave, "Ask yourself, don't you really feel sad?"

"...Why would my heart hurt?!" Xi Qinghao asked coldly, but his voice was weak.

"Hao," Xiu Moqing's voice was extremely gentle, as if coaxing something, "You are not as insensitive as you imagined," Xiu Moqing paused, and said softly, "What the King of War wants to see most is that you rule The dynasty, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

Xi Qinghao pursed her lips and was speechless for a long time.

"Would you like to try again, Ho?"

The man's eyes were as beautiful and broad as the stars, and Xi Qinghao was completely seduced by him.

It has been his long-cherished wish for many years to be a prosperous Mingjun...