Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Words of Father and Son

Lishuo and Emperor Taishang went to the previous dynasty, and all the people in the palace got up and disbanded, and Mo Xueyan and the three of them also returned to the Tianyan Palace and began their daily shadow puppet practice training.

Lishuo took the Emperor Taishang to the government affairs hall, and as soon as he walked in, the emperor asked all the attendants of the government affairs hall to retreat.

After Li Shuojing walked to the imperial case, he dealt with the chapter, and his attitude towards the Emperor Taishang was completely devoid of the respect he had outside, and his body exuded the kind of coldness that Mo Xueyan felt.

Looking at this kind of Lishuo, the Emperor Taishang shook his head and was about to leave, but he opened his mouth without raising his head: "I've been hiding for three years, and now I'm going to confess?" ”

Emperor Taishang's footsteps paused, turned around, looked at Lishuo, and sighed, "Shuo'er, what my father said three years ago is the truth, it was Yan Yatou who asked to go to Heqin, and the four cities in the north were also proposed by Yan Yatou to her father to Qi Guo, and she exchanged her own bloodless soldiers for four cities for you, this is the truth." ”

The batch of red brushes in Lishuo's hand broke, and the strong chill around his body kept coming out.

"You lie, Yan'er promised me, she won't leave me, never, it's you, it's you who made a deal with Qi Mingyu for your country, and exchanged Yan'er for four cities, otherwise why would Concubine Ya go to the Thousand Buddha Temple for no reason, and don't want to see you again, because she is extremely disappointed in what you did."

Lishuo's words, suppressed words, and roared, the Emperor shook his head again.

"Shuo'er, since you believe in your heart that it was a deal between your father and Qi Mingyu, why do you ask this over and over again, because you are suspicious in your heart, but you don't want to admit it."

When the Emperor Taishang's words came out, he clenched the broken batch of red brushes violently, his palms were cut, and a little bit of bright red blood dripped onto the piece, "Why?" Tell me why? ”

Why did Yan'er take the initiative to kiss and why? The four northern cities, he doesn't need it at all, and he doesn't want this throne either, why?

"Father can't say it, my father promised Yan Yatou that he would never tell you, Shuo'er, it's been three years, let yourself go! If Yan Yatou is still there, she doesn't want you to torture herself like this. ”

The Emperor Taishang walked to Lishuo's side and patted him on the shoulder, but Lishuo smiled lowly, and his beautiful face was a little desolate.

"Spare yourself? Oh, Father, Father, how can you say such a thing so easily, oh! That's right! When the mother concubine was taken away by the Wu clan, you didn't say anything, because you were afraid, you were afraid of the Wu clan, so the mother concubine could only be taken away,

So in the past three years, Erchen took over the Wu Clan and controlled the Wu Clan, and the mother concubine didn't want to come back, because she didn't have any emotion for you, you felt guilty and gave me the throne in advance, but how do you know that the throne is never rare. ”

Lishuo mocked the words, the Emperor Taishang shook his hand, walked off the imperial case and left the government affairs hall, with a trace of old age that should not have appeared.

Lishuo stood up, looked at the bloodstains on his palms, and walked out.

Yan Er took the initiative to go and kiss, he never believed such a statement for three years, until he knew that Wu Wu was still alive, until Wu Wu said something like that, his introduction, his crazy introduction, so it was Wu Wu and Qi Mingyu who calculated, they must have calculated Yan Er.

Lishuo walked into the snow palace, walked to the inner hall, touched a piece of frost and snow on the edge of the bed, the bed retreated, a secret passage appeared, and Lishuo walked down.

An exquisite darkroom full of ice and snow, the dark room illuminated by the night pearl is like day, and the darkroom is full of modern things, including paintings, charcoal, small notebooks, and crossbody bags.

The picture of the winter cold plum that Li Shuo took out in Ji Lesi's outer square was hung on the wall on one side, and the picture of the winter cold plum made by Mo Xueyan was also hung in it.

Li Shuo walked to the frost jade snow carving table, picked up a small yellow book, and slowly opened it, which was a small story written in modern times, if Mo Xueyan saw it, he would definitely be surprised to death, because many of the stories in these stories are the ones that are now performed in Xue Mo's career.

"Yan'er, what kind of thing will it be, you can obey Qi Mingyu and Wu Wu, if Wu Wu controls you, you won't say that your father won't tell me such things, right, so it can only be your own volition."

Lishuo touched every word on the small notebook, muttered and whispered, and the blood droplets in the palms of his hands stained the handwriting on the small notebook red.

stayed in the dark room for a day, until the starry sky climbed into the night at night, Li Shuo went out of the Snow Palace, and went directly to the Tilting Yan Palace.

Mo Xueyan didn't go to the main hall tonight, after all, the emperor had returned to the palace, and she thought that Lishuo should not come, so she went to wash up and prepare to rest, but as soon as she returned to her palace after washing, she was taken a big jump.

Because her male god was sitting on her bed, her right hand was bright red, Mo Xueyan was shocked, and immediately walked over in two steps and took Lishuo's hand.

"Male god, you are injured, who are you? Dare to hurt my male god, I..."

Before Mo Xueyan's words were finished, she was pulled into her arms by Lishuo and hugged her very tightly.

"Mo Xueyan, let me ask you a question, you answer me honestly, is it okay?" Lishuo spoke in a low voice, and his voice was low with a sadness that could be easily detected.

Mo Xueyan was stunned for a moment, what's wrong with the male god? She had never seen him so sad and depressed, "Male god, what do you want to ask?" If I knew, I would answer honestly. ”

Li Shuo let go of Mo Xueyan, looked into her eyes and asked seriously: "Mo Xueyan, if you love someone, will you leave him for his good." ”

Mo Xueyan was stunned again, but she understood, it seemed that the male god knew something related to his Yan'er, could it be that the male god's Yan'er quietly and secretly left him for his good, and then he died.

"Male god, what does this matter depend on? What is it? But if it were me, I wouldn't care what the situation was, I liked someone, loved someone, and I should be together.

No matter what happens, it's better for two people to bear it together and find a way than to bear it alone, and if you leave and disappear without saying anything, it's not fair to the other,

She does this, thinking that it is for the good of the other party, but in fact, this is the biggest harm to the other party, self-righteous for the good of the other party, but not necessarily what the other party wants.

If I were her, I wouldn't have done this, I would have told my beloved about it, and then we would figure it out together. ”

Mo Xueyan chattered a lot, and Lishuo smiled, yes, his Yan'er is such a person, so she didn't want to do it three years ago, something must have happened in the middle.

Lishuo smiled, Mo Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, it was what she thought, from the time the male god asked that question, she knew what kind of answer the male god wanted to hear, but this was also her own true thoughts, so it was not considered to have deceived the male god.

"Male god, you wait first, I'll go find you some gauze and medicine to treat your wounds, otherwise if the wound is infected, it will be troublesome."

Mo Xueyan patted Lishuo's shoulder comfortingly, got up and walked out of the inner hall, fortunately she took all the medicine bottles given by Yuelian, otherwise she wouldn't have had a place to find some hemostatic medicine on this big night.

Mo Xueyan walked in with a small box, and made a small basin of water, looking at the wound on Lishuo's palm, which should have been cut by something untidy.

After taking medicine and bandaging the wound, Mo Xueyan sat next to Lishuo again, looked at the quiet Lishuo, hesitated for a while, and still asked:

"Male god, is something wrong? You must have caused this wound yourself! ”

Such a wound should have been punctured by something like a tree branch.