He froze, almost suspecting that he had misheard.
He has never calculated the overall situation, people's hearts, and human nature, and there has never been any deviation.
Placed in anyone's position, in Luo Sufeng's position, even if he doesn't like his son anymore, there is no reason to hurt Luo Ziye at all.
Well, why Long Aozhai's eyes were cold, he looked at Xuan Cang Mochen, and asked, "From the beginning, did you think that there would be such a possibility?"
Xuan Cangmochen's breathing was very heavy, and his tone was still gentle and shallow, but he had sunk a lot. stared at each other and said calmly: "It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a possibility" So, he never thought about it that way, and he didn't think about it at all.
At most, what I thought of was that Luo Sufeng had some resentment towards Luo Ziye, and let her suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, but she never thought that it would hurt her life When Long Aozhai heard this, he didn't say anything anymore.
He sat down on a boulder at his side, resting his elbows on his bent knees, covering his face.
At this moment, he was very depressed, and it was completely different from his previous decisive killing on the battlefield, and he buried his face in his palms.
The cold voice seemed to ask Xuan Cangmochen, and also seemed to ask himself: "What did we do?"
What the hell did they do kept saying that they liked Luo Ziye, and even before Feng Wuyan died, they were already about to quarrel over who Luo Ziye belonged to in the end.
But in the end, they almost killed her, and maybe they did.
Xuan Cang Mochen's face still didn't show any emotion, as if Luo Ziye's life or death had nothing to do with him.
However, the trembling hands under his wide sleeves betrayed his emotions at this moment, and his mind swept over and over her face over and over again, angry or laughing, silent or flamboyant.
And when she was in the National Temple, she squatted beside her, with a pair of beautiful smiling, escaping eyes that were not stained by ordinary clouds.
What they did Is she really dead, maybe, she is not dead, but, just fainted, his mind, which has always been clear, suddenly confused at this moment.
Glancing back at Mo Ziyuan, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Pass on my order, go to find her, you must find her, whether it is life or death, I want to know her news" "Yes" Mo Ziyuan nodded, and quickly turned around.
He understood what Lhotse meant to His Majesty.
As His Majesty said, his love cannot be measured by the state, but by his life.
In His Majesty's eyes, nothing is heavier than Xuan Cang, heavier than those people, and heavier than the responsibility on his shoulders.
The same is true for Lhotse night.
However, in his heart, Lhotse Night was at least more important than his life If Luo Ziye really died, it would probably be the same as asking for His Majesty's life.
After Mo Ziyuan left, on the empty street.
Only Xuan Cang Mochen and Long Ao Zhai were left, and the others either went to find someone or went on a mission.
The night wind blew, and it was very cold and cold.
Long Aozhai's face was buried in the palm of his hand and did not raise his head.
His cold and magnetic voice said slowly: "It was you who hurt her, I forced her, and it was Luo Xiaoqi who deceived her."
If you don't design it like this, she won't fall into the palace, and be injured like that, you don't know, in the royal study, the floor is full of blood, all her blood.
If I hadn't forced Feng Wuyu to kneel, I wouldn't have been so angry that she would spit out her heart's blood, completely silent.
Ruoluo Xiaoqi has never been deceived" At this point, he suddenly stopped talking and laughed bitterly in a low voice.
After a long while, he let out a long sigh and asked, "Xuan Cang Mochen, you say."
Is it worth it if we do this If she is really dead, you, me, Luo Xiaoqi, will we all forgive ourselves?"
After he said this, Xuan Cangmochen's originally calm face turned pale in an instant.
Yes, if she really died, he would never have forgiven himself for the rest of his life.
If she is really dead, it is dead in her calculations, dead in his selfishness.
If she was really dead, he didn't dare to think about what would happen to him, whether he would be so angry that he would kill himself.
In the next moment, his expression tensed, and he said softly, "She won't die." ” After saying this, he didn't know whether it was to persuade Long Aozhai or to persuade himself, and soon, he repeated it again: "She won't die, Long Aozhai, she won't die."
Feng Wuyu won't let her die."
As he said this, his hands clenched into fists.
Feng Wuyan, the person he wanted to get rid of, but at this moment, he wanted to pin all the hopes of his beloved alive on that person.
He didn't know whether to say that he was ridiculous or despicable at this moment, but he felt that his heart hurt so much, even in Qianlangyu, under the cane, when he died frequently, he had never hurt so much.
He could barely stand it, clutched his chest, and sat down. and Long Aozhai sit in a different position, but they are the same decadent.
At this time, Long Aozhai also smiled bitterly: "I also hope that she will not die, otherwise, Xuan Cang Mochen, I will never forgive myself." will never forgive me, for the sake of the so-called Mo family, forcing her into a desperate situation.
I will never forgive myself for pushing her one step closer to death for the sake of ridiculous pride."
What exactly is Moes It is the place where he was born and raised.
However, he Long Ao Zhai, as the crown prince of the Mo clan, has become the most mysterious person in the ancient capital since he became sensible, and no longer let him have too much contact with outsiders, and the mysterious reason is just to let him do this thing.
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He carries the dignity and pride of the Mo family.
At the same time, he wants to live There are only two paths in Mo Ziyi's life.
First, push Feng Wuyu off the altar and become the king of the ancient capital, sitting on at least the throne.
Second, death.
It was a mysterious existence, a mysterious death, as if it had never appeared before the eyes of the world.
His father, the emperor, does not need an incompetent prince, let alone an incompetent prince.
You especially remember the words of your father: "Mo Ziyi, you only have two paths, or become the king."
Either go to hell this is the only way for the king, whether you can walk it or not, it's up to you."
He wants to live.
Even, if he can't complete the mission of the ancient capital, his mother will be implicated and secretly executed.
He didn't have a choice, and at this moment, he suddenly began to question himself.
Why didn't he think about resisting early, why didn't he take the initiative of his life in his own hands early, but he followed the road prepared for him by his father, and walked obediently step by step.
Because he has been telling himself that he is a descendant of the Mo clan and the crown prince of the Mo clan. however Now, he suddenly found himself so ridiculous.
He really cares so much about the Mo family, does he really care so much about what the surname is in this world, he doesn't know.
All he could know right now was that he regretted it.
He should have resisted earlier, broken free from his fate earlier, realized earlier that the Mo family, who used him as a tool, was actually irrelevant to him, and the sooner he rescued his mother, he would not have come to this point He didn't regret it until now, and he didn't regret it until after the real accident in Lhotse.
But it's late, it's late Xuan Cang Mochen listened to his words and looked at him. also smiled bitterly, he knew very well what the other party was thinking.
He said in a low voice, "I once thought that as long as this plan was completed.
Even if she hates me, I have a way to make her be my queen in peace, but" But now, she may be dead.
This made him realize that his own heart was probably far less cold and hard than he imagined.
Yes, all the plans are on the premise that she will be fine, even if she is sad and sad, but time is the most wonderful thing, and after all, all those bad emotions will be taken away.
But he didn't think that his calculations would take her away.
As soon as he said this, Long Aozhai also sneered: "I never thought that I would want her to be the queen of the ancient capital and the queen of the world."
When they said this, they all felt a fishy sweetness in their throats.
However, Long Aozhai was in better shape in the end, swallowed, and blushed his face, gritted his back teeth, and was no longer willing to say a word.
Xuan Cangmochen's face suddenly changed slightly, he coughed a few times suddenly, and reached out to cover his lips, but it was blood on his hand.
There will not be any wound cut on the body in the world, which is more painful than the wound in Ling Chi's heart.
Xuan Cang Mochen stared at the blood in his palm, and sighed shallowly: "Maybe this is retribution" Right.
It is retribution for each of them to have a sweet dream, to get rid of the thorn in their own eyes, to be able to hold the beauty, and to win the world with the woman they love for a lifetime.
This dream was originally very illusory, I don't know if it can be realized, and at this moment it is simply shattered, as if life is gray, and I can no longer see other colors.
This is retribution Long Aozhai didn't speak, but closed his eyes.
Acquiesced to this statement.
After being silent for a long time, he spoke: "When Ying Ember left, Shangguan Yu pestered me.
I was afraid that it would hurt him and make her hate me even more, so I let Ying Ember run away.
As for Shangguan Yu, he was caught and suffered a slight injury.
There were also more than 2,000 people in the Shenji Battalion, which were captured by us.
Regardless of whether she is still alive or not, I plan to release them, even if they do, it will definitely become a hidden danger, and I must release them.
Xuan Cang Mochen, whether she lives or dies, I can't do anything to hurt her in this life.
Feng Wuyu has fallen from the altar, my task is complete, and the rest is your business.
I'm not going to care anymore."
A man who has always been cold and arrogant, a man who has always been proud, suddenly said such a decadent word, which made Xuan Cang Mochen a little surprised.
He stared at Long Aozhai and asked, "What about the Mo Clan?"
"I will go back.
I will find news of her, and if I can find her, if she is still alive, I will do everything I can to compensate for the rest of my life.
If she dies, if you can't find news of her, there will be no more Long Aozhai in the world, and there will be no more Mo Ziyi" After saying this, he got up and strode away.
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He didn't even remember how he was attracted to her, but when he found out, it had already happened that he couldn't get out.
Now, she may be dead, killed by him, and he has little shame to face himself.
If she is really dead, if he can't find news of her, he will retire from the battle of the world and go to her.
Even if you can only find the place where she is buried.
Seeing him stride away, Xuan Cangmochen's eyes were slightly dark.
He knew in his heart that Long Aozhai, not Mo Ziyi, was now the only hope for the revival of the Mo clan, if Luo Ziye really died, or disappeared, it would be tantamount to ruining Mo Ziyi and the entire Mo clan.
This is of course good for him, but at this moment, he doesn't want her to die so much, he still has to confront Mo Zixi, and spend a few more years thinking about it.
After Long Aozhai left.
Only Xuan Cang Mochen was left here, and Mo Ziyuan came back quickly after passing the order.
Fang Cai Long Ao Zhai said, he also listened to a whole from afar. walked behind Xuan Cang Mochen and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to continue the killing of Feng Wuyan?"
In fact, he felt that Feng Wuyu had already fallen from the altar at this time, as long as he killed those people who were guarded by Wang Cai, it was enough, and there was no need to kill them all.
If Luo Ziye is really alive and knows that His Majesty killed Feng Wuyan, then even so, otherwise he would only kill those people who were guarded by Wang Qi, why bother with Feng Wuyan, just let him fend for himself, anyway, he was already seriously injured, and he didn't know if he would be alive or not.
Anyway, the relationship between Feng Wuyu and Luo Ziye, His Majesty has already provoked almost everything, and it is not very possible for Luo Ziye to repair the relationship.
Why do you have to be the ultimate in Taoism and annoy Lhotse at night And, as he spoke.
Xuan Cang Mochen smiled lightly and said slowly: "Ziyuan, I really want to learn from Long Aozhai and say a word."
From now on, I won't hurt her again, however, Xuan Cang Mochen can do it, but Xuan Cang's emperor can't.
However, after this incident, after the destruction of the king's guards, I will do it. ” "That" Mo Ziyuan suddenly couldn't understand what he meant, what His Majesty meant was whether to wait for Feng Wuyu to take the bait Before he asked, Xuan Cang Mochen already knew what he was going to ask.
He laughed lightly: "If Feng Wuyan can be killed, I must kill him, many times, he surpasses the gods and defeats the demons."
Is there any emperor in the world who can tolerate this dangerous existence Moreover, don't forget, as long as Luo Ziye is alive and Feng Wuyan is trapped by us, she will definitely come to him, she will definitely come to him."
That way, he knew if she was still alive.
That way, if she were alive, he would still be able to see her.
After saying this, he choked in his throat again, and the smell of blood came up again.
He also loves her deeply, but after all, he can't reach the great cause of his family and country.
Lhotse Night, if you die, I will avenge you.
I will kill Long Aozhai, kill Luo Xiaoqi, kill all the people involved in calculating you, and then, kill myself.
It won't let you die in silence.
In Tianyao's palace, there was chaos, and the imperial doctors were anxiously treating Luo Xiaoqi.
And the palace, which was originally controlled by Huang Chufeng, quickly poured into the queen's maiden brother, Chen Yan entered the palace with soldiers and horses.
What's more, the other princes who had military power in their hands, after knowing that Luo Sufeng was seriously injured, all broke into the palace with their soldiers.
All of them are here for the right to inherit the throne, and before the emperor is dead, he will fight for the throne.
There was a sound of fighting everywhere in the palace, and Luo Xiaoqi stayed in the prison in silence, waiting for those people to finish fighting, and then go out to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
At this time, he only knew that Luo Sufeng and Luo Ziyun were injured by Feng Wuyun, and he didn't know that Luo Ziye had an accident.
Valkyrie-sama, who was already gone.
However, when I heard the sound of the battle in the capital and the fire in the direction of the palace, I couldn't help but come back to see the excitement at this time.
Looking at the people coming and going, he touched his chin and gloated: "Mingren, take a look."
Luo Sufeng is not dead yet, his sons are like this."
Mingren didn't speak, and his heart was: If you become like Luo Sufeng one day, the princes of our dynasty may also rob like this.
In order to see the jokes of his rival in love, Lord Martial God jumped from here to there, and the entire palace went around.
When I passed through the prison, I suddenly heard Luo Xiaoqi's voice, which came from below: "Where is the prince's brother now?"
"I heard General Long's people say that they were rescued by Feng Wuyan," someone replied.
Luo Xiaoqi's complexion changed slightly, and he was not very happy.
Wu Xiuhuang didn't know why, after seeing that Luo Ziye's out-of-tune kid was injured, his old man's heart had been like a fire, why he was pressing the fire, he couldn't say.
This made him directly lift the bricks and tiles on the roof, looked down and said: "Calculate Luo Ziye, there is also your kid, the prince's brother is still quite affectionate, she was beaten half to death by your father, do you know that Feng Wuyan rescued her, but Lao Tzu is very suspicious, it is not a corpse that was rescued" "What are you talking about" Luo Ziye stood up suddenly, and in an instant, his face turned pale.
Mingren also made up the knife appropriately at this time: "Seeing that Luo Ziye was beaten at that time, he never resisted, and he looked like he had nothing to love and waited for death."
I'm afraid that I also feel that life is hopeless, and it is surprising that people like Luo Ziye have such a stinky and shameless person." t1706231537: