Song Hangui looked at Mo Ran very vigilantly, she was originally the most important card in his hand, but now she is the one who can kill him the most.

The things that Mo Ran knew, the tribes did not know, but there were very few of them, and they were all old people of the tribes, who no longer asked about the world, and most of them had even gone west.

Even Mei Liangyu didn't know about him.

Mo Ran can guess it, so as long as others pay attention, they can guess it.

That's what worries him the most.

"Even if you guess it, what can you do, if you want to tell Mei Ye, you will go a long time ago, and you won't wait until now."

He has been planning things for many years, and almost all the more than twenty years he has spent now have come through in the process of plotting this matter.

Falling short.

Mo Ran is an indispensable existence of his plan, and it is also the most uncontrollable change for him.

"I won't tell Brother Mei."

Mo Ran's voice entered his ears weakly, but it was full of perseverance and courage.

"What do you want?"

He wouldn't believe that Mo Ran would keep it a secret for him in vain.

"No requirements."

This answer shocked him, he had already prepared all his plans, but he got such an answer.

"I know you're doing all this for a good morning, but, Lord Song, I won't give you a second chance, it's just three things, if there is a next time, I can't help you."

Song Hangui smiled bitterly.

Next time?

The hardships he suffered from Mo Ran this time, he almost lost all his skills, if it weren't for the timely time he stopped in the end, his years of skills would have been in vain.

Mei Liangyu's work on her is not so simple that he can crack it.

Even if he tried his best, he was afraid that he would not be able to get close to her again.

Mo said that there will be a next time, even this time, he just won't have a chance again.

But when Mo Ran said this, he must not know what kind of power he has.

"Master Mei, I really protect you, Miss Mo, this is your blessing."

Mei Liangyu was the last person he expected to give him a blow at this time.

If the Heavenly Maiden is someone else, if Mei Liangyu doesn't know the Heavenly Maiden, perhaps, he still has a chance.

But on the contrary, Mo Ran is a heavenly girl.

"Lord Song, can you tell me why Qi Chen needs my wrist blood?"

Why?

It took him seven years to know this answer, and it took seven years to convince himself to be a wicked person and to do bad things.

But it's such a ridiculous result.

ridiculous,

Alas

Wretched.

"Your wrist blood is the only antidote that can make her have herself, and your heart's blood is the biggest fetters that can allow her to live for herself."

One positive and one negative, both good and evil.

"So you want my wrist blood and heart blood, at all costs, all for the sake of Nichen?"

"Yes."

"Is it worth it, do you know the consequences, and even if you can succeed, don't you know how important the compound is to the clan? If they knew, they wouldn't let you go. ”

"I don't want them to let me go, I just want them to let Fuzi go."

Song Hangui looked at death as if he was at home, as if he didn't care about what would happen to him.

"You kept saying that you wanted to help Fuzi before, but what happened? Now it's not the same that you don't want to give me your heart's work, it's not that you only think about your own interests, anyone who is a hypocrite will be a good person, people like you are selfish and arrogant, I really don't know why Mei Ye cares about you so much. ”

His words were sarcastic, Mo Ran listened to them in her heart, she knew that it was angry words, but no matter what, he was right about one thing.

It's really for my own sake.

She's selfish, in a sense.

She had just left the palace, left Beixia, and left everything that made her sad and miserable, and she didn't want to give up her future life so quickly.

If Song Hangui met her in the Northern Xia Palace, maybe she would have given him her heart's work.

Only now, not yet.

She also wants to see the beautiful rivers and mountains, and wants to feel the different human feelings.

"Give me three years, and after three years, I will hand over my heart and blood to you, and you can go and save Ruchen."

Three years is her best years, and it is the days she wants to spend the most.

She can afford to wait, and she can afford to give it.

Song Hangui, who heard this, didn't seem to believe his ears, and today's Mo Ran gave him too much surprise.

He had never seen anyone like it.

I can't figure it out, I can't guess it, but it's so simple.

It seems that everything is complicated by what I think.

Song Han returned to the blood of the Heavenly Maiden, took half of his life, and thought about many situations, but this one was the only one he had never thought of.

"Why?"

Mo Ran thought that he was asking why it was three years, three years, and he wanted to say that for a woman in the prime of her life like Chen, she couldn't afford to delay.

But she also wanted to win the last days for herself.

"Three years, let me go and see the world I haven't seen again, and when I die, I can still have some nostalgia for this world."

It's the truth.

"I'm asking, why, why are you willing to put your heart and soul into ......"

Song Hangui is accustomed to the deceit between people's hearts, and has instinctive resistance to this kind of innocence.

"Why...... Because it's me, that's why she has such a life. ”

"She shouldn't have it, and I'm not worth it."

The most difficult thing in the world is parting, the deepest is lovesickness, the most helpless is where the heart belongs, and the most ignorant is you.

Qi Chen is pitiful, and she is also pitiful.

If people in the world can only distinguish between right and wrong, how simple things should be in the world.

It's a pity that she doesn't deserve it.

――――――

Southeast, Suli Palace.

The new concubine who entered the palace changed from a peasant girl to a favorite concubine of the palace, if it were not for the fact that the royal family of the southeast people had extremely high requirements for the princess's net worth.

He might do something like a flat wife.

"Lord Wang, that side concubine sister doesn't know if she is used to the days in the house, the concubine should take care of her more, and the mansion treats the younger sisters ......"

"The princess doesn't have to bother, this king let her choose what she likes, and it will save you trouble."

Pick your own......

That's a lot of authority.

"The prince has saved trouble for the concubine, it seems that this new sister is also capable, I don't know if she can do such a job as a housekeeper, but she can help the concubine."

When she said this, Princess Linghui's eyes kept glancing at King Su Li's face.

His expression is as usual, but I don't know if he is so simple in his heart.

"She came from a small family, it's okay to manage Xiuyuan, and it's okay to be a housekeeper, or the princess has to work a lot hard."

"This is what a concubine should do, and it is a blessing for a concubine to be able to share the worries of the prince."

Gentle and frugal, Princess Linghui has learned since she was a child, and nothing is not easy to come by, in her opinion, King Su Li will fall under her pomegranate skirt sooner or later.

A woman's daily warmth is enough to get the man's sincerity.

However, she didn't ask for much, she just wanted King Su Li to be attentive to her.

"Lord, the concubine has another gift to give to the prince."

She clapped her hands, and several women with fans on their faces, all wearing the costumes of Chuansha Country, but they all had one common feature.

-- It's like a person.

Princess Linghui, on the day of the wedding, found a painting in King Su Li's study, the person in the painting was wearing a cloth dress and linen skirt, but the posture of heaven and man could not be concealed.

Clever smile, beautiful eyes.

The body is light and slender, and he looks at the world outside the painting with affection.

These women are all according to the people in the painting, Princess Linghui specially found them in Chuansha Country.

"The princess is really attentive, this kind of vision is not something anyone can have, this king really wants to thank you."

"The prince praised it falsely, and the concubine couldn't afford it."

King Su Li stopped his pen and looked at Princess Linghui standing in front of the table, she was extremely radiant at this moment.

When she was not out of the cabinet before, she was cultivated as a female monarch, and as for this appearance, she naturally ignored a lot, but now it is different.

She is the princess, although she is the main lord of the main palace, but she can't stand the flowing women in the palace to send in, the color is declining and the love is relaxed, and she will always be discarded one day.

She is used to weighing the pros and cons, and all she can do is to get as much benefit as possible for herself before she is discarded.

Those women were the first step she used to hold King Su Li.

If you want to hold a powerful man, you have to satisfy everything he has as much as possible.

This is the experience she has learned since she was a child.

She thought that what she did today would definitely make King Su Li happy.

But she was wrong.

"Presumptuous!"

King Su Li threw away the pen in his hand, and the women in front of him were frightened and retreated straight to the door.

"Lord Wang!"

"It's better for the princess to keep to herself, Qingwan sent the princess back to the room to rest, as for these, don't bother the princess!"

He was inexplicably angry, and Princess Linghui looked frightened.

"The concubine body is just distressed that the prince is working hard day and night, and the concubine body really has no other thoughts!"

"Humph!"

King Su Li had explicitly forbidden it before, and no one was allowed to enter the study to touch those paintings.

And Princess Linghui actually broke his precepts.

He can tolerate Princess Linghui's little abacus, but those paintings are his last bottom line in this mansion.

The person in the painting is the person he thinks about day and night, and he can't forget it when he tosses and turns in his sleep.

"Qingwan, send the princess back to the room!"

Princess Linghui wanted to say a few more words, but looking at the scene in front of her, she still intellectually let her retreat in obedience.

This time, she lost a mess.

"Get out of here!"

The few colorful women in colorful clothes were frightened out by the roar of King Su Li, and the flowers and branches trembled, and they had long lost the weak willow support wind when they entered the door.

"Lord Wang, when will our affairs start?"

King Su Li has a capable general under him, who has been working under him for ten years.

Ma Wei.

"When Mei Liangyu arrives on the shore, it will be the day our plan begins."

"Yes, lord."

Mei Liangyu, Mo Ran, he wouldn't let them go so casually.