The women were taken away, and it was noon, but Sether was still lazy on the bed, with nothing on him, and there were more and more empty bottles around the bed, and the servants did not dare to come in and clean up the house without his permission.

In the past twenty-five years, the emperor seems to have lost all his life's self-control and rationality, and has lived so filthy and corrupt, he feels that he is a mad beast, he hates such depravity, but he is sinking deeper and deeper into unfillable desires and distorted love and hatred, and he cannot extricate himself at all.

Sether flipped through the secret letters and documents sent by his servants, and he would receive messages from these frontlines every day, reporting to him how successful his carefully planned naval military operations of the multinational alliance were, the abilities of Wendeer, the return of Infant Mo, the whereabouts of the Grand Prince, the dissolution of Udine, the agreement of the Two Lions of Morris, the capture of Shakin, the hideout of Grand Duke Kim, and so on······

The emperor should have been happy, but whenever he flipped through these reports, it was as if he was watching the affairs of other countries with a cold eye, and he was neither happy nor disappointed.

Sether even wanted to pull Lu Wande over and lash out at him - just like he used to do to his courtiers when he was full of energy, so that he could reprimand and reprimand Lu Wande, a stupid person, why he couldn't pry Xia Jin's mouth until now, but it still couldn't be done.

The only thing that shocked him was that the woman Yinxinmei was actually getting married!

And he was married to the head of the Gundelek pirates, the Morris man named Remassa—he remembered how old the guy was, fifteen, or sixteen······ This woman is really crazy, so and thirsty, can this be love?

It's just the flesh, it's definitely the flesh!

Although he didn't really love anyone, he never deceived himself, and Sether had unabashedly told Belen that he believed in love, but it never happened to Sesher himself.

But the liar of the hidden eyebrows must be deceiving himself again.

Like what he did every day now, he didn't even have to look at the women, but Sether needed their desire to come and serve him—wasn't what Hidden Eyebrows did the same thing he did as Seser did?

It's ridiculous to say, what kind of bullshit love can a twenty-four-year-old woman and a sixteen-year-old hairy boy have?

The need of the flesh is just that, it must be the need of the flesh - it's just obvious.

It's only been a few days, and she's so desperate to sell herself, let alone the eight-year-old difference - does this idiot know what he's doing?

In particular, what made Sether feel unwilling was that he could clearly see the hidden desire for himself under the hidden eyebrows, but she transferred this desire to someone else in the blink of an eye—and he was the Morris he despised the most, which was simply an insult to him.

Sether tried to get up, but then fell back on the bed, his eyes glazed - he knew his body had begun to sound his alarm bells severely.

But what can it be?

This had happened many times, and about four or five days ago, Sether had seen all of those women as hidden eyebrows.

At first, Sether felt a little frightened at this hallucination, but then he simply vented to his heart's content, yes - even if she hid her eyebrows in front of him, he would not hesitate to clamp her face and tell him that he wanted to do this to her.

But she is about to marry someone else and live in someone else's castle, unless Sether annihilates all the Morris family and makes her his own slave again, otherwise he will follow the path of hidden eyebrows to the dead stubbornness of the black, he has never wanted to do this to her in his life.

Wait! Annihilate the Morris family?

That's a really good idea······ Putting aside the fact that this will certainly enable those lawless free families to accept Zhao'an honestly, and further consolidate the international status of Weishengkai, and it is not impossible to unify the twelve countries through the power of the United Free City-States—especially the several countries in the Twelve Alliance, which are particularly hard-necked, and it is absolutely impossible to conquer them by force without uniting the Free City-states to attack from the periphery.

The most important thing is that Sether can possess the hidden eyebrows again, and she can only be his slave honestly.

Either of these two benefits can have a fatal attraction to Sether.

However, this matter has to be considered in the long run, and he has to plan carefully, because the consequences of failure are unimaginable······

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Sether was very annoyed, he had already told Wei Nan that no matter who came, he would not be introduced, so why did he still knock on the door?

"I've said it a million times, Wei Nan," the Emperor shouted out the door, "I don't see anyone!"

The door lock clicked slightly, then opened and closed.

Someone walked in.

Sether's alarm bell sounded, and his first reaction was the Assassin.

He wanted to get the gun, but the devil knows where he had left it······ He couldn't find a single needle except for clothes all over the floor, long skirts, underwear, underwear, and wine bottles.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he simply sat on the bed in a dashing manner, it seemed that he couldn't escape, so it was better to be calm.

The door opened, and a strange young man stood in the doorway, not too tall, but well-proportioned and powerful, and more importantly, the face was handsome and impressive.

Sether searched his mind, and there didn't seem to be such a person in his empire. He was dressed in a dark blue embroidered velvet jacket, body-fitting trousers of the same material, and mid-rise boots, which was typical of the Viaphium Caestocratic attire and was not an Assassin at all.

"Who are you?" asked Sether. Worry-free Chinese network

"Mo Ying. "The voice of the visitor is deep and magnetic, which is quite nice.

"Do you know what the crime of trespassing on the palace is?" said Sether.

"I know. But what can be?" said Mo Ying, who smiled sarcastically.

"But so what?" said Sether.

"You took all the guards away, and you already ordered the servants not to come and disturb your good play," Mo Ying slowly approached the big bed, "and you don't have any weapons at hand, I can do to you as I want—for example, I do this to you—"

He pulled a loaded gun from his bosom and aimed it at Sether.

"Put your hands up. Mo Ying ordered.

Sether remained motionless, and when he gave the second order, the Emperor simply lay down.

"Kill if you want, whatever you want—don't talk so much nonsense like a grinding!" said the Emperor coldly.

"Do you really want to be beaten to death naked like this?

"Who the hell are you?" Sether frowned, vaguely aware of something, but couldn't remember.

"I can't remember, right?" Mo Ying said sharply, "Is it because you drink too much, or do women play too much?"

As if a bright light had sparked in his mind, Sether narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

"I'm asking you!" Mo Ying said viciously.

Sether burst into laughter, and with a helpless look of helplessness, he reached out and pulled the sheet over himself.

"Why did you suddenly start to be ashamed?" Mo Ying was instantly alert.

"I'm not ashamed, I'm worried that Infant White will come and complain to me," Sether laughed and shook his head, "saying that I defiled his sister's pure eyes." ”

Mo Ying froze for a while, and then removed the mask—revealing Ying Mo's face with a look of remorse.

"Pretty little prince, that's what this sentence reveals, isn't it?" Infant Mo closed her eyes in remorse, "After so many years, I just can't change it-"

"But you're really clever at this game, and you've almost fooled me. Sether put on his pajamas and got out of bed, "So, are you and your brother fully recovered?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, it's rare that you still remember our brother and sister. Baby Mo said with a stick.

"Baby, I'm not going to open up to you just because we've grown up together," Sether picked up a bottle of wine, weighed it and found it empty, and threw it aside, "Don't forget who you're talking to, you have to remember who you are." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding you, Ying Mo doesn't dare to forget, but," Ying Mo stared into Sether's eyes, "I think Your Majesty has forgotten his identity." ”

"I know what you mean, Baby, I'm glad your brother and sister are restored, and I don't want to spoil the mood—so you might as well go," Sether said lightly, "lest I have to punish you after you have spoken disrespectfully to me." ”

"Your Majesty, you are really poisoned. ”

"I'm not poisoned, I just want to relax. ”

Infant Mo handed Sether a small wooden ball, and he looked at it warily, asking only with his eyes.

"The hidden eyebrows were given to me. She said.

The words had such an impact that Sether poured out a small lump of paper from the wooden ball and opened it to reveal only a few words on it.

[The black needle tip is still hidden in the soil of the White Mountain-hidden]

"What do you mean?" Sether looked at Infant Mo.

"Black for the black iris, needle for the assassin, white mountain for the palace, soil for the attack," the infant Mo stared at the emperor, "The meaning of this sentence is, Your Majesty, you have suffered a third attack. ”

"At the moment I have not been attacked. ”

"Look at your present state, Your Majesty! You have been poisoned, very poisonous," said Infant Mo, sighing, "you have become less of a man than a beast—and if you are not stopped from playing these horrible games, you will die." ”

Sether was shocked.