readx; Yan Xiruo sat against the wall, looking at the picturesque scenery in front of her, looking up, the sun poured on her body, a little dazzling, she squinted her eyes slightly, did not stretch out her hand to block, perhaps because the sun was too warm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I kept thinking about Xuanyuan Mo's depiction of the future, and that gentleness was like the sun shining on me at the moment, a little dazzling, but I was reluctant to leave.

Yan Xiruo felt that she seemed to be different, she couldn't look at time indifferently as before, she vaguely felt that the hatred and revenge that had slowly been in her heart were actually losing little by little, just because of Xuanyuan Mo's gentleness, because of the future he depicted, she suddenly wanted to let go of everything, stay by Xuanyuan Mo's side, and walk into the picturesque future he depicted.

"Huh." Lowering her head, Yan Xiruo laughed self-deprecatingly, even if she could really give up her hatred for Xuanyuan in her previous life, but how could she let go of the obsession in her heart, and how could she believe that Xuanyuan Mo would not become the second Xuanyuan Mao, Yan Xiruo's courage was very small, she had loved, exhausted all her love, but she was hurt too deeply, so deep that she didn't have the courage to try to love someone again.

"Master."

In the study, Xuanyuan Mo sat back at the desk and looked down at the latest news. A black eagle appeared in front of him like a ghost, kneeling low.

Xuanyuan Mo raised his head, just nodded slightly, and the kneeling man stood up respectfully and walked to his side: "The subordinates have found out what the master ordered. ”

"Getting to the point."

"At that time, the assassins on the scene were all remnants of the Ninglang Kingdom, and their target was not the princess, but you, the prince."

"These kings know, I'm just curious, why did they suddenly lose their breath after ten years of hibernation?" The existence of these people, Xuanyuan Mo has always known, but he is too lazy to care, in his opinion, even if they lie dormant for a long time, they are just jumping clowns, and they can't set off the wind and waves, but this time, these people hurt his wife, even if they are jumping clowns, he will not allow them to survive this time.

"The subordinates found out that Ning Lang's remnants had been lurking in the imperial capital for a month, and before that, there was a woman who had been to Ning Lang, and after she left, Ning Lang took action against the imperial capital."

"Oh? What kind of woman has such a skill that can make Ning Langguo, who is currently male, listen to her? "The customs of Ninglang country, even if Xuanyuan Mo has never brought it, but when he was a child, he also heard it from his mother, in Ninglang, women have no status at all, for Ninglang people, women are just men's pets, and the reason why her mother was sent to Daliang and relatives was just an additional gift from the old emperor of Ninglang to Daliang at that time. And now, just because a woman has been to Ninglang, Ninglang has begun to attack the beam, which shows that this woman's wrist is not simple.

"The subordinates checked, but they couldn't find any information about the woman." Speaking of this, the phantom lowered his head in shame, he was handed over by his master, once he confidently thought that there was nothing in the world that he couldn't find, but this time, he really slapped himself in the face, that mysterious woman, no matter how he checked, still found nothing, which made his arrogant heart a little frustrated.

Xuanyuan Mo glanced at him, this person had been by his side for almost twenty years, how could he not know what he was thinking, and waved his hand: "Forget it, if you don't go down, continue to check." ”

"Yes, master." The Phantom has never been called Lord Xuanyuan Mo, and for as long as he can remember, he has been following this man, calling him master.

Xuanyuan Mo didn't pay attention to the phantom, holding his chin with one hand, and fell into deep thought, the woman who couldn't even find the phantom must be not simple, but I don't know if this woman is the same person as the woman Han Yiluo said, the woman who made Yan Xiruo hate into his bones.

If two people are really one person, then this method should really make people fearful.

Compared with Yan Xiruo's understanding of Xuanyuan Mo is only one-sided, Xuanyuan Mo's understanding of Yan Xiruo can be said to be comprehensive.

Xuanyuan Mo has witnessed Yan Xiruo's past, and he also knows everything she has experienced, so he will appear around her as a saint, leading her step by step, paving all the roads for her.

No one knows, even the prince and Han Yiluo, who are most familiar with Xuanyuan Mo, don't know, in fact, Xuanyuan Mo is also a person with memories of his previous life.

In his previous life, he was killed by his third brother on the way to meet Yan Xiruo, because he was unwilling, he turned into a wisp of floating soul, and witnessed Yan Xiruo from a simple and beautiful girl step by step for love to a monster with blood on her hands, watching her go from innocent to having everything to the last nothing, watching her stand on the final judgment table and laugh desolately.

He also watched the once powerful Liang slowly wither in the hands of Xuanyuan and that woman, and was finally divided by other countries, he saw that the eldest brother who loved him the most was destroyed, and he saw that the Yan family, who was most loyal to the Liang, was charged with collaborating with the enemy, and the door was full of plants, and he saw that the phantom family that was praised by the world turned into a disaster under the woman's clever tongue and was chased and killed by the world.

He saw that the tragedies were all caused by his own death, Xuanyuan Mo blamed himself, if he had been earlier, or he had been a little more guarded, if Yan Xi had met him first, maybe everything would have been different.

At that time, Xuanyuan Mo prayed to the heavens, longing for another chance, and he told himself that if everything could be done, he would make himself the most powerful person, he would protect her, he would protect the country.

Maybe there was too much unwillingness, maybe it was the heavens he was moved by, after opening his eyes once, Xuanyuan Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that he had returned to before he was five years old, at that time, his mother was still there, and he was still the most beloved son in his father's hands.

Later, the mother concubine died, Xuanyuan Mo knew that it was a fact that he couldn't change, he knew that in all his plans, the death of the mother concubine was inevitable, if the mother concubine did not die, Ning Lang would always exist, and that would be another big threat to the Great Liang.

After the death of his mother, Xuanyuan Mo began to alienate himself from his father, obediently staying by the side of the queen who treated him sincerely, and following the eldest brother who loved him the most.

In fact, everyone doesn't know that since Xuanyuan Mo came back to life, he has been slowly accumulating strength for himself, he doesn't want the world, he just wants this country to survive forever.

Yan Xiruo may not know that in fact, the first time she and Xuanyuan Mo met was not on the day Yan Xiruo came out of the valley, but ten years ago, when Yan Xiruo pushed Xuanyuan away like water.

Xuanyuan Mo knew that Yan Xiruo had taken that charge in order to protect Yan Xiyao, and just from that time, Xuanyuan Mo clearly knew that Yan Xiruo had the same memory as himself.

It was also from that time that Xuanyuan Mo began to pave the way for himself step by step, and also dragged Yan Xiruo into his wings step by step.

Everything was going as he had planned, and there had been countless times when Xuanyuan Mo had told himself that he couldn't take a step back, because he was protecting the entire beam.

The only accident may be that I fell in love with Yan Xiruo, the girl who is cold and soft-hearted, the one who said that he would protect himself, and even did not hesitate to block the arrow for himself.