"Mo Rong, this is the last time I call your senior brother, if you know each other, open the city gate, come down and surrender!" Lan Yao stood outside the walls of the Wind Country Palace, she was like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, her clothes were fluttering, she seemed to be light, a pair of phoenix eyes looked coldly at the soft and jade-like son on the city wall, her red lips were slightly slightly open with a little coldness.

"······ Child" It was still those watery eyes, and the voice was still so gentle, as if the country of wind was broken, and now there was only an empty imperial city left, and he didn't care. His long inky hair fluttered, and he took off his yellow robe and changed into his favorite green clothes, and his fairy robe fluttered, occasionally fluttering twice in the wind.

In just half a year, the cities of the Wind Country continued to fall one after another, and at first the generals of the Wind Country would riveting their strength to block it, and I don't know when it began, the Wind Country Palace sent a secret order to let the generals in the city surrender unconditionally.

Of course, some hard-boned city lords ignored the secret order and fought to the end with Lan Yao's army. No one wants to be a general who dies in the country, no one knows what the monarch of the Wind Country is thinking, obviously he was ambitious and vainly trying to annex the other two countries, but suddenly he became inactive, and even suppressed the main battle faction unconditionally, and even the chess piece that was put into the Ao Kingdom was wiped out by him.

Mo Rong locked himself in the Qiankun Palace every day, playing chess, drinking tea, and all the ministers did not see him, and his life was nourishing.

It seems that he has no desires and desires every day, waiting for the day when the soldiers will come to the city.

"Your Majesty." Father-in-law Su waited beside Mo Rong, he looked at his pale master worriedly, and he couldn't stop feeling distressed.

"Xiao'er, can you come up and drink a pot of wine with me?" Mo Rong's face was not shocked, he didn't seem to see thousands of bows and arrows aimed at him outside the city, his face was clear and bright, and he stood firmly on the city wall like a pine and cypress in the distance.

His calm and calm appearance made the generals of Ao and Liang under the city admire.

Everyone knows that it is not how strong they are that they can drive all the way, but that the man in front of them is like a jade who wants to give up the country, as for why this is so, even if they didn't know it before, but now it is clear. None of them are deaf, but they really heard the words of the monarch of the Wind Country, and it was nothing more than for the current prince of Ao Country and the future king.

They sighed, they didn't expect that this humble gentleman in front of them was like the previous monarch of the Wind Country, a broken sleeve!

Mo Rong was still waiting for Lan Yao's answer, it was Li Zhongtian who was in charge of Liang Guo's personal expedition, he stretched out his arm to block Lan Yao, and said in a low voice: "Lan Yao girl, I'm afraid that you will go alone to be more auspicious, and we are still ······."

"Not necessarily." Lan Yao raised his hand to stop the rest of Li Zhongtian's words.

She is a daughter, Li Zhongtian knows. As for the grievances and grievances between her and Mo Rong, Li Zhongtian's straightforward personality can't figure out why. He only knew that Lan Yao was the most important person in Cangyan's life, and he naturally couldn't let Lan Yao make any mistakes.

He wanted to say something, but Lan Yao flew up directly from his horse, which showed that he was lightly tapping the city wall, very chic but instantaneous, standing in front of Mo Rong.

The two of them stand opposite each other, one is cold and the other is warm and feels like a spring breeze.

"Senior sister." He smiled, the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful smile, his eyebrows were delicate and unmatched, not stained with dust, his eyes were warm, and he said to Gonggong Su: "Set up wine." ”

"Your Majesty, this ······" Father-in-law Su hesitated, and the dust in his hand drifted with the wind.

"Go." Mo Rong's words were undoubted, and Father-in-law Su had to go down the city wall slowly with sorrow, and instructed the palace maid to bring up the wine that had been prepared in the morning.

After a while, rows of palace maids stepped on the city wall in an orderly manner, bringing up plates of exquisite palace snacks and a pot of freshly boiled wine.

Mo Rong happily picked up a warm wine glass, filled Lan Yao with wine, and then took out a very beautiful porcelain cup from another wooden box, and filled it for himself. He picked up his chopsticks and prepared vegetables for Lan Yao.

He picked up a slice of sliced translucent sashimi, tumbled it in the sauce for a moment, put it in her bowl, and said softly: "I heard that you made such a dish for Cangyan in Liang Guo, and I continued to explore according to other people's descriptions, and finally made this dish with acceptable taste." You taste it and see if it's the same as what you did. ”

There was a certain hope in his eyes, and Lan Xiaoleng lowered his eyelashes to hide his feelings. She looked at the crystal clear fish fillets in the bowl, and the fish bones in it were all picked out, and she could see that the person who made this dish was attentive, she picked up the fish fillets and put them in her mouth, and in an instant the delicacy bloomed in her taste buds.

She didn't know what method Mo Rong had used to imitate the taste of mustard in that world.

"Maybe the materials are not as good as yours, so there will be some discrepancies, but I tried my best." Mo Rong's voice was gentle and soft, with a hint of regret, and he explained.

"It's delicious." Lan Yao gave a pertinent answer.

"Then you try this, this is your favorite osmanthus cake, and this is the tender tea I personally picked this morning, the tea fried crystal shrimp that was burned, and this and this ·······" Mo Rong endlessly introduced every dish he made, and as he spoke, he put vegetables into Lan Yao's bowl, as if he wanted to finish all the dishes in this life.

When Father-in-law Su on the side saw such a scene, tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes.

His most honorable master, the current saint of the Wind Country, in order to wait for this banquet, he has not slept all night preparing the dishes on this table, he does not fake the hands of others, he must do it himself. Obviously, it is very likely that Miss Lan Yao directly refused to eat together, so his efforts were all in vain.

No, how smart his master is, he knew from the beginning that Miss Lan Yao would not refuse, so he was so attentive. Even today's wine was brewed with his mother before he left the palace to go to the Xuanyuan faction. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

"That's enough, I can't fit it in my bowl." Although Lan Yao couldn't bear to stop it, she still interrupted with words, after all, the man in front of her, who seemed to be delicate and gentle, was the executioner who killed her child.

Half a year has passed, and every time she recalls that heart-wrenching scene, she wakes up crying.

It was her child, her first child in this life.

"Okay, you're done, I'll clip it to you after you're done." Mo Rong was not annoyed by Lan Yao's words, but stopped following her words as if he was coaxing a child.

In front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the two of them ate this last meal without distraction.

Suddenly, a breeze gusted, and the smell of Lan Yao lingered in Mo Rong's snort with the wind, he raised his eyes and looked deeply at the woman in front of him, with infinite affection, he said: "Senior sister, after finishing the meal, I gave you this wind country, okay?" ”

"Why don't you resist?" Lan Yao asked, she knew how capable her senior brother was, if he wanted to, what if Liang Guo and Ao Guo were allied? He still has a move that he has never used. It was Persia, he sent Mobai to Persia for the sake of the elite army in the Colosseum, and that favorite concubine was just a random episode.

That army composed of various races is invincible, and if she is out of the nest, even if she has the ability to reach the sky, at most she is on the same level as the Wind Country, instead of going straight to the capital so smoothly.

"What is the rebellion for? Senior sister, I once lied to you, saying that I don't want this country, I can give it away. Mo Rong didn't move the wine in his glass for a long time, his eyes calmly looked at the street outside the city wall, once this place was prosperous and brightly lit, but now the people have long since evacuated this place, only the cold iron cavalry and the elite army.

A city without people is an empty city.

"Now I still say the same thing, if you really want it, I will really give it to you. This time, I'm sincere. He retracted his gaze, his eyes were intertwined with Lan Yao in the air, the friendship under his eyes could be satisfied, and those eyes seemed to have magical power, deeply attracting Lan Yao.

"Okay, thank you Wind Country." Lan Yao hurriedly retracted her thoughts, she had to remind herself all the time that this man was the one who hurt her child. Otherwise, she would have fallen into the tender love network he had compiled.

"Xiao'er, can you call me senior brother again." Mo Rong was stunned when he heard Lan Yao's name, and then he pulled his lips and raised a smile miserably, with a little begging in his words.

“······”

The answer was, of course, endless silence.

Lan Yao no longer looked at him, but ate the Chinese food on his own plate.

Her brother's craftsmanship was truly exquisite, and such unpretentious food was actually made into plates of exquisite dishes under his skillful hands.

"Oh boy, we drank this bar." Mo Rong sighed lowly, and finally lifted the beautiful cup, which shone with glass luster in the sun.

"Master······ Gonggong Su wanted to speak and stopped, since Mo Rong ascended the throne, he did not call him the emperor for the first time. His eyes were foggy and distressed, and he tried to lift his steps to get closer, but found that he couldn't move at all.

He stared at the figure sitting on his straight back, still so handsome, still so elegant, still so extraordinary, his master was afraid that he would do something bad, so he used spiritual power on him for the first time.

"Okay." Lan Yao did not doubt that he had him, raised the cup on the table, touched it gently, and drank it all.

Mo Rong also followed her appearance, and swallowed all the wine in the cup with determination, without any hesitation.

"Master!" Grandpa Su couldn't have imagined that his master really drank that glass of wine!

"Thank you." Mo Rong turned his head, his eyes fell on Father-in-law Su gently, and he thanked him first.

Thank you Grandpa Su for accompanying him along the way, he has long regarded him as his own relative.

Father-in-law Su's tears finally couldn't help welling up, and he found that he was finally able to move, so he ran to Mo Rong in a panic, knelt at his feet, and his fingers trembled and touched his eyes.

"What's going on?!" Lan Yao realized that something was wrong, she got up suddenly, grabbed Mo Rong's wrist, and asked in a voice.

"Miss Lan Yao, Mo Rong, this kid is drinking poisonous wine, and that cup is coated with poison." Father-in-law Su's voice was full of resentment, and he had always regarded Mo Rong as his own.

"Senior brother, why are you like this?" Lan Yao seemed to have a hole in her heart, something invisibly dragged the hole and tore it apart, she felt pain, an unstoppable pain swept over.

"Don't you hate me, it's good for me to give back my life to your child?" Still so gentle, the starlight in Mo Rong's eyes dimmed a little, he held her with his backhand, and lifted his lips lightly, "Xiao'er, my Qingqing." ”

As the words fell, he finally closed his eyes.

With a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lan Yao couldn't believe that her senior brother was dead!

And drank that cup of poisoned wine in front of her!

The man who treated her as gentle as jade, the man who grew up with her, can no longer be found in this world.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry."

She burst into tears.