His gaze swept across Yun Ruohan and Wei Mian, and finally fell on Luo Yu.
Then he sighed slowly, with a complex look on his face: "Are you blaming me?"
Yun Ruohan's hand tightly clenched the hilt of the Ice Soul Sword again.
On the contrary, it was Luo Yu who had already lost his memory and had no feelings for the man in front of him.
Hearing his words, there was no disturbance in my heart, but I was disgusted by his hypocritical appearance.
Wei Mian's lips moved, and it took a long time before he said hoarsely: "Just now, what they said is true? Back then, it was you, Your Majesty, who wanted the Xiao family, the Wei family, the Shi family, and my 30,000 soldiers. Life?"
Lan Yaozong pondered for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips, showing a casual smile: "Yes, it was my order. But Wei Qing, you can't blame me for this matter. You can only blame your relatives for making things bigger. , and even attempted to interfere in our regime. If you, and the empress, had known to avoid suspicion, hide your strengths and bide your time, and restrain your edge, you would not have ended up in this situation."
Defending Crown's body trembled uncontrollably.
His eyes were red, and his voice was sometimes sharp and sometimes broken so that it was almost impossible to make a sound: "So, we are all to blame for this?! Therefore, our Xiao family, Wei family, and Shi family, the thousands of lives that died in vain, should be returned. Thank you Dade, thank you Long En?!"
Lan Yaozong frowned, and said with a sneer: "Wei Mian, do you know why your three families suffered in the past? It's because of your arrogant and domineering attitude now! You can just ask, is there any emperor in this world?" If you can allow your own imperial power to be indifferent, which emperor can sit back and watch his relatives meddle in politics and climb up on my head! Now that the matter has come to an end, you don’t know how to reflect on it, and instead blame me on my head!”
The defending champion clenched his hands tightly into fists, and blood dripped from between his fingers.
Tears do not know when to slide down from the eyes.
The butcher, Rui Niang and others behind him were also filled with righteous indignation, wishing they could rush forward immediately and tear Lan Yaozong's body to pieces.
It's just that they were stopped by Muyan before they had time to move.
"Are you guys stupid?" Muyan curled her lips and lightly scolded her subordinates, but her smile didn't reach her eyes, "The tradition of those people in the Lan Empire is to be brazen and ungrateful, you actually try to reason with them in vain, Didn't you ask for guilt?"
Luo Yu said dejectedly, "Why do I feel that my senior brother and I were also shot while lying down?"
Muyan patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, it has nothing to do with you and senior brother. Tiger poison doesn't even eat its offspring, it won't even let go of its own flesh and blood, this kind of beast is not qualified to be called father. As early as twenty Years ago, Xiao Qi, you and Eldest Brother had nothing to do with the Lan Empire. You were just Xiao Qi from our Xiaoyao Sect, and Eldest Brother was just Yun Ruohan from our Xiaoyao Sect."
Yun Ruohan was slightly shocked when he heard the words, and slowly loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword.
He looked at the two of them, smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Xiao Qi, stop singing oboe with junior sister to comfort me. I'm not as fragile as you think."
Twenty years ago, he was an abandoned existence, just a pawn in the hands of Lan Yaozong—Ghost Nightmare.
For him back then, only Xiao Qi was the relative he cared about.
Lan Yaozong, besides giving him blood, is nothing else.
Now even more, even that bit of blood has been cut off.