He was quite upright, he didn't say that the divorce letter was written by Long Xiaoyu.
Long Xiaoyu was noncommittal, motioning him to continue.
Who is the king after all
Long Xiaonan suppressed the anger that was about to rise again in his heart, and continued to ask the crime: "Since that is the case, you and Miss Mu are no longer husband and wife, and you are entangled with her with your behavior now, and you have put the face of her daughter's family on the back of her." where?"
From his point of view, Mu Ziling is now being coerced and pestered in front of him, the majestic king of a country. Isn't this just presumptuous? Simply helpless.
Mu Ziling felt that politeness could be lost, but dignity could not be lost. Taking advantage of Long Xiaoyu's hands loosened, she moved away from his lap, sat beside him, and said, "Did the emperor misunderstand something?"
Her voice was obviously emotional, but Long Xiaonan didn't seem to hear it, he looked at her, and her image was all in his eyes.
When she came from the flower room just now, he spotted her at a glance.
She was still the same as the first time I saw her, elegant, agile and pleasant, wearing a purple dress that melted among the flowers, and the clusters of purples all over the garden became a foil, no match for her alluring beauty.
Long Xiaonan said in a strange way: "Ling'er..." After speaking, he seemed to feel a little abrupt: "Can I call you like this?"
Mu Ziling asked herself that she could count on one hand the number of times she had met Long Xiaonan, but his call "Ling'er" made her feel uncomfortable.
She said: "Your Majesty, let's call you Miss Mu, so that I can listen at ease."
"Okay." Long Xiaonan complied with her, and asked again: "Miss Namu, can I chat with you alone?"
It's not an order, it's an inquiry, an inquiry with a low profile.
Mu Ziling clearly felt that the jar of jealousy around her was about to overturn again, she refused without thinking: "There is no need for that." Her attitude was firm, but she was still polite: "We are here today, not for any other reason. , there is one question that is unclear, please answer one or two questions from the emperor.”
At this moment, Long Xiaonan didn't know if he was possessed by a demon, and he didn't have the majesty of a superior at all, and he responded to every request: "Okay, you ask."
Mu Ziling asked directly: "What will the emperor stop?"
It really doesn't turn a corner at all, and it goes straight to the point.
Long Xiaonan was obviously stunned, as if he didn't react.
Mu Ziling put it another way: "You are an aloof emperor. There are some things that I can't say clearly, but I can tell you clearly that no matter how the outside world interferes, it will not change my relationship with King Qi. .”
After a pause, a crumpled piece of paper suddenly appeared in her hand. It was the black divorce letter: "Not to mention this piece of paper, as long as I don't recognize it, I will bring another hundred. Then It's just a piece of dust and doesn't do anything."
Before she finished speaking, she tore the divorce letter in her hand to shreds.
What she tore was a piece of paper, but what she really tore was Long Xiaonan's heart.
Long Xiaonan still didn't react, until he watched the black shreds of paper falling down and mixing with the dust on the ground, his gentle face gradually became cold and hard: "The king is a criminal, and he deserves to die."
Mu Ziling was amused, but couldn't stop laughing: "Every man is innocent but he is guilty. Whether he is guilty or not, the emperor should know better than anyone else, right?"
Long Xiaonan clenched his hands into fists and his face was sullen: "It seems that Miss Mu is determined to stand by his side?"
The tone is modest and kind, with the supreme and inviolable authority of the superior overtly and secretly.
"Yes." Mu Ziling just likes to challenge authority, and since the paper on the window is pierced, she doesn't need to hide anything: "It is true that the emperor is the ruler of the mainland, and he can get whatever he wants, but Some things don’t come just by thinking about them, let alone by playing tricks in secret.”
In the end, she advised: "Beating mandarin ducks with sticks is not something a king should do, and I hope the emperor can be beautiful as an adult, if not..."
She didn't continue, Long Xiaoyu took her hand naturally.
The two got up and left.
Looking at the backs of the two who turned and left, Long Xiaonan's tense complexion finally showed cracks, and he silently raised his hand.
But before he could make any gestures, Long Xiaoyu, who had already walked out of the flower viewing pavilion, seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his voice was as cold as an ice pick: "Think clearly, with one move of yours, the entire palace will be bloodbathed. "
At this moment, the Imperial Garden is so quiet that you can't even hear the wind, but there are murderous intentions hidden around. Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling had already noticed it when they came here, but the two of them never revealed the murderous intentions all around. Take it to heart.
If he hadn't thought about it clearly, Long Xiaonan would not have deliberately chosen to meet guests in the imperial garden.
In the end, he made a gesture.
In an instant, murderous intentions emerged from all directions, and densely packed archers emerged from the flower room.
Long Xiaoyu glanced over, his eyes were frozen, and the light emitted from them was piercing and cold.
He didn't mind killing on the spot, but his family, Mumu, didn't like the scene of fighting, so he reluctantly did so: "Long Xiaonan, you have a strong invasion force, but you still can't attack Zhongjun by an inch. Haven't thought about why?"
Long Xiaonan frowned.
How could he not think about it? It's just that I still can't figure it out.
At that time, in order to capture Zhongjun City, he could be said to have poured out the power of the entire Three Kingdoms, but in less than two months, he lost most of the millions of soldiers and horses, and he still did not even attack Zhongjun City. Down.
Until now, he couldn't find the reason for his defeat. He only heard that there was a mysterious city lord in Zhongjun City, and it was the city lord who cursed Zhongjun City a hundred years ago that "siege every inch of the city, and Zhongjun will be destroyed".
Long Xiaonan suddenly realized, his face slightly startled: "Yes, it's you?!"
Long Xiaoyu did not deny it.
Threatening who will not? He threatened: "Long Xiaonan, don't let the whole world pay for your stupidity."
After finishing speaking, he took Mu Ziling and left without looking back.
Long Xiaonan lost his temper and shouted from behind: "What about the world? If you want it, I can give it to you. I only want her—"
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a golden light appeared above the sky.
The golden light had the intention of destroying, and in an instant, the entire imperial garden was completely changed, including the wisteria that was wrapped around the pavilion column, which symbolized tenderness and affection.
Seeing the wisteria he planted with his own hands ruined, Long Xiaonan stood in place, crumbling, and his mentality was faintly about to collapse.
Ruined, ruined, sustenance is gone, thoughts are broken.
At this moment, a black shadow appeared in a flash.
It's Black Hawk.
He reported: "Your Majesty, General Mu and his wife have just been rescued."
"Heh." Long Xiaonan closed his eyes, and sat down on the chair in despair, feeling dejected.
Sure enough, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he planned, it was not as long as the quarter of an hour when Long Xiaoyu appeared.
Zhongjun City is empty, women are empty, the world... If Long Xiaoyu really wants to, I am afraid that he, Long Xiaonan, will not even be able to get close to the rare ones.
(end of this chapter)