Jealous? She actually called this kind of normal shouting for others jealous? Especially in such a playful tone.

He thought of his father again, who also regarded human life as a child's play, moody, and did not frown even when he said the words that were full of beheadings, as if it was just a swarm of ants who were about to die.

He clenched his fists, shouldn't as an emperor be more benevolent and fraternal? Splendid Sheji, for the benefit of all people.

I guess he must be thinking about kindness and kindness in his heart.

Xijing approached him, stared up at his melancholy eyes, and said sourly: "Now sympathize with a soldier, why don't you sympathize with me who almost died?" ”

As he spoke, he pressed it to his heart and said in a particularly sad tone: "It wasn't me who assassinated you, it was you in my heart." ”

He looked stunned, he didn't expect it to become such a topic, frowned and said: "You and I have different positions, it's hard to say right or wrong......

"Isn't it very clear-headed?" Xijing changed his sad tone just now and said, "Identity, position, pros and cons can all determine the consequences of a thing. You are no different from that soldier in front of the emperor, pinching an ant to death, it's so easy. ”

The supreme imperial power tramples on everything in the world.

"So, if you want to be free, you have to stand tall enough, taller than everybody," she said. ”

The words landed, and his indifferent eyes looked up at him slightly.

As his gaze passed, he felt a chill run down his spine.

That's a big rebellion! She actually ...... She actually provoked him to rebel? Now that the court of Nanliang is in constant disputes, wouldn't it be more chaotic if he also participated?

It turned out that this was the reason why she cooperated with the kidnapping and came to Nanliang......

"As the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, you should not meddle in the internal affairs of the Southern Liang. Please—"

While the words were being spoken, the sound of someone talking outside approaching.

"The Sixth Highness is here, it's really a coincidence, and it saves the post station to run back and forth." The voice was from the castle guard, and the tone was very respectful.

A man's voice sounded, his voice was crisp but inexplicably with some arrogance and disdain, and said: "When the proton returns to the country, the envoy should first deliver the documents, and then the country will prepare a ceremony to go to the border to greet him, and he will come back by himself, I'm afraid that he will not be tired of being thrown out of the Northern Zhou by the old woman, hahahaha......"

Old woman?

Xijing frowned, and the old woman in the other party's mouth obviously meant her.

The original Empress was only fourteen years old when she ascended the throne, and she relied on her mind and force to reach her current position, but now she is only twenty years old.

Heroic and sassy, high-spirited, and the appearance of women is even better than that of bearded eyebrows.

It's not just Xijing who is unhappy, but Li Jun is also unhappy.

Tired of being thrown out, this is not used to describe people at all, it is used to describe things, playthings.

He clenched his fists, and seemed to be very resistant to the owner of the voice.

"Peng-" didn't knock on the door, the other party directly pushed open the door and walked in, striding in Langsheng, "Sixth brother, why don't you come back and don't say a word to me, I will let my father be prepared, you are the prince, and it is really a loss of royal face to come back secretly"

I heard the sound of the other party's footsteps and walked to the back room.

Xijing hurriedly tore open his clothes, grabbed Li Jun's clothes with both hands and fell down on the nearby low couch.

“？！” With disgust and resistance in his eyes, he stood up to keep his distance, but she quickly grabbed his wrist.

At this time, the castle guard and the man also walked in.

Xijing suddenly burst into tears, grabbed Li Jun's hand and shouted, "Let go of me!" No! You let me go, I'm just a maid arranged by His Majesty, not your plaything! ”