Su Mo looked at the beautiful face in front of him, and his heart rippled.

The familiar feeling of the previous scenes came to mind again.

Whenever Su Mo was sad, the murderer always looked like this to divert Su Mo's thoughts and make Su Mo temporarily forget the pain in his heart.

She knew Su Mo too well, just like Su Mo was really her own brother.

The murderer looked at Su Mo, and Su Mo was also looking at the murderer...

Only the dim candlelight was swaying in the huge dormitory, and the faint candle shadow revealed a trace of warmth, nourishing Su Mo's heart.

"Thank you..."Su Mo said softly to the murderer.

The murderer looked at Su Mo's gloomy expression, sighed slightly, stretched out his arms and hugged Su Mo in his arms.

Su Mo closed his eyes in the soft arms of the murderer.

The fragrance was warm and moist, nourishing Su Mo's almost collapsed soul. It made Su Mo feel extremely reassured, but there was a hint of charm in that peace of mind.

The two fell silent in this warmth, and the candle flame on the side was extinguished as it burned out.

The dormitory was plunged into darkness.

Su Mo lay in the soft arms of the great murderer, feeling the gentle and extremely soft waves coming from the great murderer's body, smelling the seductive fragrance coming from the great murderer's body, and gradually fell into intoxication.

The murderer felt Su Mo's changes, and suddenly laughed: "Isn't it red dust and dry bones?" ”

The slender and soft hand reached down, and smiled seductively with a teasing expression.

"What is this?"

Su Mo's face froze, and then he wanted to break free from the hands of the big murderer, but he was firmly grasped by the big murderer......

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you." The big murderer smiled charmingly.

That being said, she didn't mean to let go.

The moon is shining, sprinkled with coldness in this inky night......

Under the caress of the murderer, Su Mo's heart was stable, fatigue hit, and he fell asleep deeply.

The murderer looked at Su Mo, who was asleep, and smiled softly, but there was also a hint of inexplicability in his eyes.

"The heavens have changed, and the catastrophe is coming."

"You're running out of time......"

......

At sunrise, the warm sun shone over the earth, shrouding it with a glimmer of light.

Ying Wang Fei came to the outside of Su Mo's bedroom, and when she was about to knock on the door, several maids at the door bowed to her.

"Princess, Your Majesty, he is not in the dormitory."

Princess Ying was slightly stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Mo'er has woken up?" ”

The maid nodded, "Your Majesty woke up early in the morning. ”

"What about others?" Princess Ying held her stomach for several months and asked with doubts.

A maid said to Princess Ying: "Your Majesty woke up in the morning and went to the imperial study. ”

Princess Ying frowned when she heard this, as if she had guessed something, and immediately turned around and walked towards the imperial study.

Along the way, the guards and maids bowed to her.

Walking to the imperial study, as soon as Princess Ying pushed the door in, she saw Su Mo floating on the case to review the mountain of twists and turns.

When Su Mo saw Princess Ying coming, he immediately smiled, "Mother." ”

Princess Ying walked in front of Su Mo, looking at Su Mo's haggard appearance, her heart hurt slightly.

"Why did you just come to read the fold as soon as you recovered? It's not good to rest and rest. Princess Ying's words carried a little reproach.

This kind of reproach is a feeling of pity for Su Mo, as if he were his own.

Su Mo smiled at Princess Ying, and said calmly: "I'm fine, I'll take a look." ”

Princess Ying looked at Su Moqiang's pretended smile and sighed slightly.

She knew that Su Mo was worried that now that the power of the ninth day of national fortune was lost, he could no longer use the national fortune to control the ninth day, and he was worried about the people of the ninth day.

However, Su Mo didn't say anything, so she didn't ask anymore.

It's just that the sadness in my heart lingers.

Princess Ying walked behind Su Mo, looked at Su Mo's frost-white long hair and was messy, asked the maid to bring a comb, and gently combed Su Mo's long hair by herself.

She knew that Su Mo was reluctant to tie his hair for some reason, so she just helped him gently comb it.

"Hand over this world......" Princess Ying finally couldn't help but speak.

She knew that Su Mo had no attachment to this right, and the position of the Nine Heavenly Emperors was not his blessing, but his shackles.

Now that the power of the ninth day of national fortune has been lost, she is even more reluctant for Su Mo to carry the burden of this ninth day.

It can be regarded as her selfishness as a mother, she doesn't want Su Mo to do these thankless things.

Su Mo heard Princess Ying's words, and slowly turned his head to look at Princess Ying who was helping him comb his long hair behind him.

He never thought that he would hear such words from the mouth of Princess Ying......

"But to whom?" Su Mo groaned in a low voice.

There have been too many people persuading him to let go of these things, Xuannu... The Great Murderer...... Now even Princess Ying said the same.

Princess Ying looked at Su Mo's low appearance and finally sighed.

"Give it to someone you feel at ease, someone who is selfless and upright."

"Let's not be the emperor of this person......"

The position of this human emperor only has that painful memory for Su Mo. For a single day of his reign, he could not come out of the thousands of dead beings.

A selfless and upright person, a person who can be assured...... Su Mo's mind kept rummaging through the candidates.

Finally, the image of the old man who personally cut off the sect of the world that he had built for the sake of the morality of the world surfaced in Su Mo's mind.

It's just that I don't know if he wants to or not.

"Let's take a look......" Su Mo said lightly.

Princess Ying sighed, continued to comb Su Mo's long hair, and then untied her head rope and gently tied Su Mo's long hair simply.

"I really can't do it, let your father come. He's still in the prime of life, and he's idle anyway......"

A burly body had just stepped into the imperial study, and froze in place when he heard the words.

King Ying never thought that his beloved wife would sell his own without seeing it.

Su Mo raised his head, looked at King Ying's instantly dark face, and immediately laughed, and teased: "Father, what do you think?" ”

King Ying looked at the mother and son who were singing and harmonizing, and immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

However, remembering that he still had something to say, he didn't really leave, but reluctantly walked in front of Su Mo and the two, and argued to the two: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm really not good at strategy and imperial art." If you really want to leave it to me, Mo'er is not at ease. ”

"I'm relieved." Su Mo nodded solemnly.

King Ying suddenly stiffened again, and Princess Ying looked at King Ying's embarrassment, but laughed unscrupulously.

The family of three joked and seemed to be extremely harmonious......

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