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Royal Palace, North Hall.
Sheng Nanchen was sitting on the throne in front of the palace, lowering his head and drawing, and said in a leisurely manner: "Can you tell me how you survived?"
And Sheng Qianmo was standing in the hall, his aura so strong that it was as if there were thousands of troops behind him oppressing the man in the hall, and his eyes were sharp and cold, arrogant, staring at that man indifferently, his face expressionless.
Sheng Nanchen was not in a hurry. He paused the movements of his hands and continued to answer questions to himself: "It must be difficult. You have been used to living a high-ranking life since you were a child, and you are used to being admired by others. Suddenly, overnight You became a prisoner of another country for a while, those Nanrong people... bullied you a lot, right? But you... how come you are still alive? "
Sheng Qianmo finally blinked his eyes lightly. He was graceful and walked forward unhurriedly. The sword in his hand made a sharp sound and passed through the papers on the desk and stood on the desk. On the bed, Sheng Nanchen finally raised his head to look at him, but Sheng Qianmo's black eyes didn't even have the slightest anger, as if there was no hatred at all. He just looked at the person sitting in the seat with cold eyes. He said calmly: "Why do you think I should survive?"
Sheng Nanchen was oppressed by his dull gaze, feeling faintly frightened in his heart, but he pretended to be calm and smiled lightly: "Why, to come back for revenge, to come back to get what belongs to you?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Qianmo smiled faintly.
Sheng Qianmo's laughter was cold, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that innate domineering and dazzling tenacity, which was only revealed after four years of experience and baptism.
He spoke with a cold and clear voice. It was not loud, but it echoed loudly in the hall -
"Protecting the people I love and guarding every inch of the mountains and rivers under my feet has nothing to do with power or hatred. This is my responsibility."
"Coming back is to take responsibility for my own responsibilities."
Sheng Nan looked at him deeply, slowly narrowing his eyes, as if his eyes were stung by something, and said nothing.
Sheng Qianmo scratched the drawing he drew mercilessly with the end of his sword, making a very subtle tearing sound.
The sword was raised, and the torn paper flew up in the air, fell, and slapped Sheng Nanchen on the face.
It was as if at that moment, Sheng Nanchen felt that everything he owned was shattering and disintegrating bit by bit.
But Sheng Qianmo's voice was still awe-inspiring in the hall, calm and noble, and said calmly: "Four years ago, I believed in you, and I didn't just blindly believe in you and our previous brotherhood. I believed that you would not take the North Kingdom. The mountains and rivers and the people of the Northern Kingdom are used as bargaining chips. It doesn't matter if I believe it wrong, but I have never been ashamed of the people of the Northern Kingdom. And you, from now on, you will bear a blood debt, and you will still not be able to escape until you die and go to hell."
Sheng Qianmo's tone was obviously not sharp at all, but every sentence and word he said was like countless sharp knives piercing Sheng Nanchen's heart unexpectedly.
Sheng Nan stared at him, and suddenly pressed his heart very hard, and coughed violently, mixed with painful wheezing, but he laughed again while coughing, "Qian Mo, This is what I hate about you. You are too righteous, but do you know? In this world... there is not so much justice, especially since I am sitting in this position... "
Before he finished speaking, Sheng Qianmo interrupted him coldly and sharply, "Especially because you are sitting in this position. In your life, you have been ashamed of your brothers and the people. If you go to hell in the future, will you have the face?" Go to see my second brother? Go to see the people who died because of you?!"
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