Chapter 543: The Dusty Door

Mo Gan, who vented his emotions, gradually calmed down, but after calming down, he realized what he had just said, and his eyes flickered.

"Finished?" Mo Xie raised his eyes to look at Mo Qian.

Mo Qian's face was pale, and his lips moved slightly.

"What are the terms of your cooperation with them? Kill me?" Mo Xie said lightly.

The wind was light, as if it wasn't him who was going to be killed.

Mo Qian's face was gloomy, but in his opinion, Mo Xie would not let go of himself tonight, so he simply closed his eyes and did not say a word.

Mo Xie didn't force him, and directly took out a few pieces of information and threw them to him.

"Let's see."

Mo Qian opened his eyes at the same time as he was hit, and when he heard Mo Xie's words, he opened his eyes suspiciously, and took a few books of information on the bed.

The more I looked at it, the more ugly my face became, and even my eyes became flustered.

"Is that true?" Mo Gan's voice trembled a little.

"The force of Wanlemen is like a kind of poison, little by little invading the country, trying to corrupt the country, you think that the country is prosperous, but in fact, there are all kinds of poisons in this land.

Do you know why Xia Guo was able to swallow so many cities that we left so quickly this time? Do you think they left the country last time just to kill me?

Their real purpose is to leave the country's mountains and rivers and city defense map, and it is precisely because of this thing that they have won many battles these days, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Do you think I'm angry and you want to kill me? I hate you for being stupid! As the king of a country, you don't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong at all, have you ever wondered who will benefit from the competition between the snipe and the clam and the clam of each other?"

Mo Xie's words died, and Mo Qian's whole body collapsed on the bed.

In these days, the Xia army has broken through at least seven or eight city passes on the border of China, and tens of thousands of soldiers have been sacrificed.

The north and the south are attacking, and now it is difficult to breathe when leaving the country, so how can Mo Xie not be angry, and how can he not be annoyed, and all this is the result of the stupid monarch in front of him luring the wolf into the room.

Now is the calm before the storm, and it is also the precursor to the mountain rain that is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Seeing Mo Qian's decadent appearance, Mo Xie's eyes rolled slightly, knowing that the time had come.

"For so many years, the purpose of the Xia Kingdom, the purpose of the existence of Wanle Gate, needless to say, they all know, for so many years, they have never given up, but if they want to swallow the entire country, they still think too simply."

The cold air around Mo Xie's body made the temperature of the entire room much lower.

"You are indeed more fit than me to be emperor." Mo Qian smiled bitterly.

Mo Xie glanced back at him.

"You don't have to say that, I said it, I don't want to be the emperor, so I won't want this country if you give it to me." Mo Xie smiled sarcastically.

Your honey, your arsenic, what some people regard as treasures is nothing more than others.

Mo Qian was slightly stunned, at this time, Mo Xie still said this, which made him really suspect that he was wrong.

"But from now on, you can rest, I will make all decisions in this country, and wait until all those wolf ambitions are driven out of the country.

I will consider whether to continue to give the country back to you, or to support a new prince, and you have to wish me well." At this end, Mo Xie turned around and slowly left, his figure stretched by the shadow of the candle.

After he stepped through the main hall, the door of the palace was slowly closed, Mo Qian's eyes were slightly confused, this door seemed to have never been so heavy, like a door sealed forever.