If it wasn't far away, Ji Li would probably be able to hear He Min's grinding teeth.

I saw him slowly kneeling down again, and threw himself to the ground: "Return to Lord Yin, the minister is He Min." ”

Unwillingness, pain, melancholy, hatred, all kinds of thoughts converge in the mind and roar.

All kinds of emotions that breed in the darkness pour out like bedbugs, exaggerated and chaotic clamors of existence, which are bound to give those who have lost their pride and self-esteem another foot, and they will never recover.

This was the attitude of being a vassal state, and it also officially put a mark of shame on his life.

It was no longer possible for his head to be raised, and the ten-year battle finally ended temporarily with his defeat.

But it's only temporary, and one day he'll get back into that position and see that little idiot go away.

He thought, he would definitely wait for this day.

Ji Li looked at him with interest, and his playful gaze lingered on his jet-black hair, as if that would satisfy her.

The villain's triumphant appearance made Mo Xingjiu's mood suddenly improve.

He never thought that he would one day commit such a "stupid" act, just for someone who could have done nothing at all.

He Min waited a long time for the gift that would make him get up.

He stood up, and the man had already stood up, leaning over Mo Xingjiu's ear, not knowing what to whisper, and then walked out with a wicked laugh.

As the proton of the vassal state, he knelt down again and sent him away with a great gift.

In fact, he did exactly that, but when he knelt down, the feeling of his heart being cut open was even more painful.

Mo Xingjiu didn't know if he had found something, so there was a little more knocking during the conversation, or it would be more accurate to warn.

He Min could barely hear what he was saying, but later he could piece together what Mo Xingjiu might have said from this threat.

"People are self-aware, you are just a proton, he is the monarch of Da Yin, what qualifications do you have to say that you are not convinced."

"You are already a pawn that has been abandoned, what capital arrogance do you have?"

"The Southern Tang Dynasty doesn't need a proton to maintain the dignity of the country, but they need a proton to give them a chance to live in exchange for more time to recuperate."

"You are the product of the power dumping."

"You're not worthy, you're not worthy!"

Such a person is high, and he really thinks that he is not worthy of this down-and-out proton.

He also feels that he is unworthy now, but he just feels unwilling!

Why did he want to become this proton, why could Mo Xingjiu be so arrogant, even that little idiot began to be protected!

All kinds of patchwork words sharpened Mo Xingjiu's face, making him hateful, He Min was defeated by these merciless words countless times in the dead of night, and then stood up again, silently laughing at himself, and then shouting hysterically in his heart about unfairness and unwillingness.

……

Ji Li has been a little worried lately.

Although she is a puppet emperor and a woman, she still can't stop the enthusiasm of the civil and military officials who want to choose a concubine for her.

Although there is already a beauty in the palace who has been beaten into the cold palace since she was never favored.

So in Mo Xingjiu's eyes and one eye, a new batch of beauties was about to be sent in.

In the night, Mo Xingjiu's expression was unknown, only a little warmth in his eyes when he listened to the chatter of the people around him.

"Does Uncle Huang really want Concubine Zhen?"