He spent nearly twenty years planning to seize the throne of the Swiss Kingdom and plan to overthrow the regime that left the country. For nearly twenty years, he struggled to survive in the treacherous and treacherous power struggle, and his hands were already stained with blood, and he could no longer see the color of his original flesh and skin.

Originally, he regarded human life as a mustard, in this world of the jungle, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, and anyone who accidentally loses his life is the weak, the loser, and death is his fate and end, and he is not worthy of sympathy at all.

So he mercilessly killed all the subordinates who betrayed him, he did not hesitate to plan the plague in Linzhou with King Duan, and he did not hesitate to join Ji Beihuan to charm the emperor Mu Jingyuan, causing the lonely city of Shuozhou to starve all over the wilderness.

He has too many lives on his back, and he holds countless souls in his hands. Today, many years later, he finally tasted the taste of retribution, powerless as a weak, lonely and helpless as a loser, and inseparable as a sibling, all of which are carving his heart that has been full of holes unconsciously.

Xiao Qingyu tried his best to move his wheelchair forward, and the Praetorian Guards who followed Ye Ningxiang's side regarded Xiao Qingyu, who was struggling to move forward, as air, and let him move forward alone and helplessly, extremely indifferent.

The wheelchair couldn't cross the steps in front of Xiao Qingyu, and under Xiao Qingyu's forced force, the seemingly luxurious wheelchair overturned uncontrollably, and Xiao Qingyu was also thrown to the ground, with one leg still pressed under the wheelchair.

The grief and eagerness of people to the extreme often bring out strength that was previously unattainable. At this moment, Xiao Qingyu should have been weak in all fours, but it didn't take much time to pull out the leg that was pressed under the wheelchair.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard, who was in charge, glanced at Ye Ningxiang, and then looked at Xiao Qingyu, who was struggling to move forward, as if asking Ye Ningxiang for instructions to help Xiao Qingyu, who was still the king of a country, come to the corpses of Gao Fei and Feng Yun.

Ye Ningxiang raised her arm, shook her head again, and signaled the Praetorian Guards to ignore Xiao Qingyu, who was embarrassed at the moment.

For today's scene, Ye Ningxiang doesn't know how many years she has been looking forward to, she hopes to see Xiao Qingyu embarrassed, she hopes that Xiao Qingyu will collapse and show her weak side, she hopes that Xiao Qingyu will be worse than dead after seeing her loved ones die.

Xiao Qingyu had done too many evil things in the first half of his life, and now all the suffering he endured was self-inflicted, thinking of the relatives who were killed by Xiao Qingyu's design, Ye Ningxiang's heart was unprecedentedly smooth.

In just twenty or thirty steps, Xiao Qingyu climbed for an hour, his clothes were torn, and his palms against the ground were covered with heavy blood marks because of the friction of the ground.

Finally, he did it, and a man came to Goofy's side on his own.

Xiao Qingyu tried his best to hold up his blood-stained palm and stroked Gao Fei's forehead, which was gradually dissipating the temperature. He didn't cry, he didn't resent, but he smiled at Goofy, and the kind of smile with admiration, concern, and even nostalgia was showing through his face from the inside out.

Although his smile is not peerless, it is enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

Why, seeing Gao Fei die tragically in front of him like his own brother, Xiao Qingyu has not lost control of his emotions, has not collapsed and cried? Ye Ningxiang couldn't hold back the anxiety and anger in her heart anymore, grabbed Xiao Qingyu's collar, and roared angrily: "Your country, your henchmen, everything you have lost, aren't you heartbroken and not collapsed?"

Xiao Qingyu reluctantly raised his head and met Ye Ningxiang's eyes full of anger, the corners of his mouth were still raised, and his pale and haggard face with a warm and loving smile showed an unprecedented morbid beauty.

"I still have you, you are still my wife, and until I die, you will also be my wife, and that is enough. ”

Looking at Xiao Qingyu, who had fallen into a coma, two bitter and warm tears fell from Ye Ningxiang's puzzled and incomprehensible eyes.

The most ruthless and unrighteous person ends up in the whirlpool of love and can't extricate himself, willing to throw away everything for his beloved, including his dignity. It turned out that unconsciously, Xiao Qingyu was no longer Xiao Qingyu, just a poor person who couldn't get the love and pity of the person he loved. The imperial power and the imperial throne seem to be insignificant compared to the people he loves.

The nights of Longhua Palace are always lonely and long, and only Ma Zhong is still left in Longhua Palace alone, taking care of Xiao Qingyu, who is still asleep.

Gao Fei committed suicide that day, although Xiao Qingyu did not have any excessive emotional reaction, but this painful blow still left a deep imprint on his heart. In the next half month, Xiao Qingyu was often delirious, even when he was awake, his eyes were blank, and he rarely spoke, like a living dead.

However, Ma Zhong could see that Xiao Qingyu did not collapse his mind because of the blow, but that his body had indeed reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, and it was all thanks to his strong perseverance to survive today.

Estimating that Xiao Qingyu would still not wake up this night, Ma Zhong looked at this once invincible hero, sighed, and turned around and left Xiao Qingyu's bedroom.

"Yu Gongzi, do you think that if you don't wake up like this, you will be able to escape from reality, and you will be able to put aside these retributions that have been imposed on you?"

Ye Ningxiang sat on the edge of Xiao Qingyu's bed, patting Xiao Qingyu's cheek while whispering coldly.

"Xiao Qingyu, are you really willing to watch me seize your country, watch me call for wind and rain, and act recklessly? Are you willing to die so miserably?"

One moment ago, Ye Ningxiang was still grim and gloomy, trying to wake up Xiao Qingyu who was asleep, but the next moment, Ye Ningxiang was so frightened that she almost lost half of her soul. Because Xiao Qingyu, who had been closing his eyes tightly, opened his eyes without warning, his eyes were resolute, and he didn't look like a person who had been asleep for half a month.

"You didn't sleep?"

"Ningxiang, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Although Xiao Qingyu's eyes were rejuvenated with some vitality, his words were still weak, and his strength was obviously insufficient.

"I know that Ning Xiang will definitely come here, not today, but tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

Ye Ningxiang stabilized her mind, pretended to be calm and calm, and took out a silk scroll from her chest.

"Since you are waiting for me, I will not go around in circles, this Zen edict has been stamped with your jade seal, as long as you are willing to press your handprint on it, this throne will be passed to your biological son Xiao Chengyong. Yu Gongzi, now that you look like this, you don't have any ability to resist at all. ”

Although Xiao Qingyu is paralyzed at the moment, he can win the throne and subvert and leave the country by himself, obviously he has extraordinary intelligence and courage. Looking at Xiao Qingyu's unusually calm state, Ye Ningxiang's heart was filled with strong unease.

With Xiao Qingyu's talent, it was impossible for him to be easily defeated by Ye Ningxiang, and it was impossible for him to easily get Ye Ningxiang to prepare the edict of the Zen position and coerce him to put his handprint on the edict. Now that he is so calm, there is only one explanation, he had prepared an ambush before, and waited for Ye Ningxiang, who was a light enemy, to jump into the trap.

Once the trap is jumped, there is no possibility of jumping out, Ye Ningxiang held the determination to break the net, and looked at Xiao Qingyu cautiously. Xiao Qingyu seemed to see what Ye Ningxiang was worried about, and actually showed a doting smile.

"Ning Xiang is afraid, afraid that I will play tricks, afraid that I will take your life. ”

"I'm not afraid. I know that with the talent of Young Lady Yu, if you really want to get rid of me, who is a blatant offender, it is simply easy. Now that Childe has always been beaten passively but has not fought back, there is only one explanation, Childe, you are reluctant to let me die. ”

Ye Ningxiang's words were completely nonsense from her, she knew that Xiao Qingyu cared about her, but she didn't dare to guarantee that after she took control of the Praetorian Guards in the capital, seized most of the power of the Rui Kingdom, and killed Gao Fei, Xiao Qingyu would still be able to ignore what she had done, and she would be able to retreat step by step as before.

"Ning Xiang, my hands can't move, you can help me. ”

Hearing Xiao Qingyu's response, Ye Ningxiang was stunned for a moment, and then found cinnabar, which was printed on Xiao Qingyu's palm, and then printed Xiao Qingyu's palm on the edict of the Zen position.

"Ning Xiang, promise me to keep Cheng Yong's life. ”

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Also, I miss the Valley of the Witches. ”

"Tomorrow I will send you there. ”

"Good. ”

As soon as Xiao Qingyu's words fell, his seemingly resolute eyes closed slightly, and he lost consciousness again.

"Rongguo Gong Wan'an!"

The family members in the princess's mansion seemed to have discussed it in advance, and when they saw Wei Xun, who had not returned to the mansion for a long time, they bowed respectfully and greeted him, and they almost kowtowed to him one by one.

Seeing the reaction of the family members, Wei Xun probably guessed the reason why they did this. Most of them were unrequited in love with him, Princess Qingluan couldn't stand it, he didn't return to the princess's mansion for several months on official business, and sprinkled all this resentment on the family.

The news of Rong Guogong's return to the palace quickly spread to all corners of the princess's mansion through the respectful attitude of the family. Xiao Qingluan, who was almost lovesick, put on the dress she thought was the most beautiful, and ordered someone to draw a dignified and graceful but luxurious makeup for her, and then entered Wei Xun's room with great expectations.

"Donkey, in the past few months of your absence, Luan'er has wanted to kill you. ”

Xiao Qingluan said delicate words, and at the same time hugged Wei Xun's waist tightly from behind Wei Xun, and her soft arms exuded the charm of a mature woman all the time.

Once again, contrary to what she expected, Wei Xun did not react at all under her ambiguous teasing, but instead pulled away her clenched hands and broke free from her arms.

"Princess, tonight I still have official business to do, it's late at night, and I invite the princess to go back to the palace to rest. ”

It was still the same cold words as before, and these cold words froze Xiao Qingluan's excited mood to the point that there was no temperature at all, and even froze her heart, which was still restless just now, numb.

"Wei Xun, am I annoying you like this? If you don't go home for three months, as long as you enter the house, you will always have unfinished official business. ”

Xiao Qingluan's joy was all gone, and his words revealed uncontrollable anger.

"Princess, I'm sorry. ”

Wei Xun didn't explain more to Xiao Qingluan, but just said the most insincere apology in the world.

Xiao Qingluan sneered, her smart eyes full of tears.

"Wei Xun, you and I have been married for seven years, in the past seven years, I have defended you everywhere and helped you everywhere, knowing that you are helping Ye Ningxiang do things, but I secretly plan for you without any worries. But what about you, if you haven't shared a bed with me for the past seven years, you don't even bother to live in this princess's mansion. We've been married for seven years, but we've been together for seven months, right?"

"Princess, you can't force such a thing as feelings. ”

"Princess, hehe, princess, one person under ten thousand people, how noble, how noble, how noble, but what use of me as a person? ”