Baili Qianmu is silent, the person who is the emperor is pitiful, and the woman who is the emperor is even more pitiful.

"Mu'er, don't be sad, everyone's responsibilities are different, and if you bear the honor, you have to pay for it, he knows what is most important to him, and he knows what he wants."

Baili Qianmu understands that she is not sad, she just thinks that we work hard to hold power, isn't it just to have the most basic life! Isn't it just to be able to do what you want in life's major events? Life is long, how good it is to choose a person who is happy with each other!

Why can't the emperor have true love, and if he wins the world, he has no one to look at the world, isn't it sad.

The heart will always feel lonely.

In other words, standing at the pinnacle, she would rather be alone than compromise, and wait for that unique companionship.

Baili Qianmu forgot that this was a different continent, an era of wives and concubines.

She doesn't want to leave the song in the night, although there are groups of wives and concubines, she can't even enjoy the most basic happy life, she has to calculate and think about it every moment, such a peak, don't do it.

"Mu'er." Duanmu Wuxian couldn't see Baili Qianmu frowning, stood up and walked around the table and hugged Baili Qianmu into his arms.

"I know." Baili Qianmu buried his head in Mu Wuxie's arms, and spit out a sentence sullenly.

"None of us are him, and we don't know that he doesn't enjoy it and like the life he chooses.

Although there is no love, but children are his blood and bones, and his wife and concubine rely on him to live.

Don't love men and women, for him, is the best choice, believe in the path he has chosen. ”

Night Shadow Lige has never thought of having love, never thinking of giving love to a certain woman, he has been exposed to the emperor's scheming since he was a child.

The emperor must not be bound by ethereal love, but it does not mean that there is no reverse scale when the night shadow leaves the song.

He didn't find Mu'er before, but now he has found it, Baili Qianmu is the reverse scale of him and Qianmu Luoge, the existence he guards wholeheartedly, although Mu'er does not recognize them.

"This afternoon, Xuan did a sand table deduction for the siege of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect."

"Lan Qing, I don't want them to go with me."

"But what if they go secretly? Mu'er, what will happen to you if one of them is in danger? ”

Naturally, they are desperate to save each other, they are partners.

"I see, partner, it's meant to live and die together. Let me see Xuan's deduction. ”

Duanmu Wuxian demonstrated the route they had studied for an afternoon on the sand table.

Jiumu Pass, a place where soldiers must fight, connects Jinzhou Fort of the Tianquan Empire.

The Ethereal Mountain is located between Jinzhou Fort and Jiumu Pass.

Jiumu Pass, the north high mountains are dangerous, the south is ethereal and the sea is turbulent, and the situation is dangerous.

"It's a big deal, I don't know how much manpower, material resources, and financial resources were spent to build the military fortress of Jiumu Pass."

Hundreds of miles and thousands of Mu sighed, overlooking the military defense project between the lofty mountains and mountains of Jiumu Pass in the sky, connecting the mountains, the sea, and the pass together, like a tiger standing on the dragon plate, controlling the sea, land and air throat.

Duanmu Wuxian stretched out his left index finger and pointed at the tip of Baili Qianmu's nose, this stupid girl, she only knows Wanzhou but she doesn't know that Jiumu Guan is directly under Wanzhou.

The green tents in the mountains blend perfectly with the vegetation, and from the air, you can only see lush trees, cliffs with knives and axes, shrubs and weeds growing tenaciously in the cracks of mountain streams, and tiny flowing water that winds between mountain streams.