"However," Belen, who had suffered a crushing defeat in the first round, forgot about the past in a few seconds, and once again raised his serious stand and threw a spit dart at Sether, "Your Majesty, why don't you admit to having a child with the Empress?"

"She and I don't have children. ”

"I don't understand ······"

"I didn't figure it out either. ”

"Is it ······?"

"Could it be what?"

"Can't Your Majesty remember what he did?"

"No way, I remember what I did very well. ”

"When you're drunk, you probably can't remember. ”

"I rarely get drunk. ”

"Nonsense, Your Majesty was drunk last night, and the evidence is still on the table. ”

"Drinking too much doesn't mean getting drunk. ”

"I remembered it again. ”

"What?"

"Will the queen get drunk?"

"Uh······"

"Your Majesty, you are so sad, the queen is so pitiful. ”

"I was thinking that the Queen's wine doesn't prove anything. ”

"Huh?"

"Could it be that Nana got pregnant after getting drunk and then gave birth to Wende'er after nine months of continuous drunken fragments?

"Makes sense, I see!"

"Are you sure you really understand? Are you sure you're already a father?"

"Of course, I'm a good father, and Wendel is a good son. Your Majesty, you have gone too far. ”

"You say yes, yes. ”

"I'm still thinking about getting drunk. ”

"Don't understand again?"

"I think it's possible that Your Majesty forgot what he did when he was drunk. ”

"I said I knew what I did when I was drunk. ”

"Do you know who you did when you got drunk?"

"Wow! It's time for Wende'er to find a mother. ”

"Don't pretend to be Mr. Daoxue, Your Majesty, everyone knows that there was a time when you were obsessed with someone in a box in a certain theater. ”

"I'm obsessed with a lot of things, do you know everything?"

"Let's say ······"

"Arouse the curiosity of the do-gooders. ”

“······ I lose, I disarm, I surrender, Your Majesty. ”

"Don't be modest, you and I are flat this round. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the brothers' war of words is over for the time being, let's take a look at the little man who unexpectedly made a great contribution to the escort in this carefully arranged ambush, but was left in the corner and left unattended.

For the past three days, Yin Xinmei has been living in the Guard Infirmary in Sether City, and there seems to be no patient in the entire building except for her. Lu Wande told her that this is not a time of war, and each battalion has its own medical staff, so the average wounded and sick soldier will not be treated here, so it looks very empty.

In the early hours of the morning when Lu Wande brought Yin Xinmei here, he asked a doctor on duty to fetch bullets for her. Luckily, the bullet that was fired into her shoulder was the oldest of the kind, small enough to be dead in her right arm if it had been a regular bullet, but even then, her shoulder blade had been pierced.

"Don't use your right hand for at least three months, or you may not be able to hold a dagger for the rest of your life. The doctor said while bandaging her wound.

Yin Xinmei's heart was half cold, and then he could only comfort himself, "It's okay, my left hand is just as good as my kung fu." Upon hearing this, Lu Wande glared at her in surprise.

After they left, Yin Xinmei lay alone on the hospital bed, her injured shoulder was like being filed by a sharp saw, and she couldn't sleep, but what worried her the most was the doctor's advice to her right hand. I thought that seventeen years of slavery had made her heart as hard as a rock, but she was a person whose hands and feet were chained and thrown in the firewood room of a brothel and almost humiliated in turn, but she was not afraid because she had the idea of dying a big deal, but now how can she be afraid of being like this when she thinks that she can only attack with one arm?

"Is it true that the emperor said that I have always regarded self-abandonment as fearless courage and pride, and once I realized it, I became the number one coward who could not stand even the smallest setback?"

As soon as she thought of this, she began to hate herself, which reminded her of many times in the past, and now it seemed that they needed to be re-examined······

"Wait, what if Sether's purpose in saying these things is only to extract more secrets of the Cryptic Lotus from my mouth, for he knows that I will never be able to give him what he wants without this means of stirring me up and turning me into a tool of his own free will. ”

Yin Xinmei pondered along this line of thought, but found that the more he thought about it, the louder the condemnation of his conscience became, "Well, even if his intentions are ill-intentioned, he is not wrong at all about evading responsibility." ”

"So it seems that the emperor has become a soul whipper?! Oh my God, haha······ Ouch it hurts, it hurts, my arm!"

"Oh, my arm, my right hand! If I become a left-hander who can only fight with one hand, I might as well die······"

"Wait, I seem to be giving up on myself again!"

"Damn, that's enough for me to think for two seconds! Stop, I want you to stop immediately! Now be quiet, close your eyes, stop your thoughts, and start counting the sheep······"