Xuanyuanming looked down at the old man lying in the dark, with complex eyes.
If it wasn't the person who had sex with his eyes open, he would think that this person had become a dead body. No one would have thought that the emperor of the Northern Qin Dynasty, who was once strong, could no longer speak or do anything, and all this came from the hands of him and his mother.
"Father, I came to see you."
As soon as Xuanyuanming's voice sounded, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and there was full of resentment and unwillingness.
Xuanyuanming didn't seem to see one side. He sat down on the side of the bed. He was still wearing armor, but now he felt extremely relaxed. He didn't look at the old man who was fucking, but said by himself. "Father, we can't keep Bei Qin."
The old man made a'buzzing' sound, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't say a word, his eyes were full of unwillingness and fear.
Xuanyuanming heard the movement of the **, and then raised his head to look at the old man of **, and then smiled sarcastically, "Father, are you not reconciled? But what if you are not reconciled? You are like you now. Are you on the battlefield?"
The light in the eyes of the ** old man suddenly dissipated when he heard the words, and the whole person looked a lot of gray.
Xuanyuanming suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He stood up, looked at his father condescendingly, and said faintly, "Now I will go to Mo Yuan personally. I hope that someone who has believed in most of your life will help us."
After speaking, Xuanyuanming turned around and left. He didn't see the graying eyes of the old man who had sex with him, which represented despair.
When Xuanyuanming was standing outside the altar, he looked at the closed door and knelt down. He had never thought of a day like this. Since he was conscious, he was fighting the altar. He didn't want to be one A puppet king like his father, he wanted all the power of the Northern Qin Dynasty to be in his hands. His idea was not supported by anyone.
His father and the emperor did not support, even the tortured mother and queen did not support, in their hearts, Mo Yuan was a god.
Although he has always respected Mo Yuan on the surface, he has never surrendered to Mo Yuan in his heart. Today, for Bei Qin, he willingly knelt down, only to see Mo Yuan.
The door to the altar was finally opened from inside, and Zuo Yue's blue eyes looked at Xuanyuanming with complicated eyes and said, "His Royal Highness, stepfather invites you in."
Xuanyuanming stood up silently and followed Zuo Yueqing in. He had already figured out what to say at first sight when he saw Mo Yuan, but when he saw Mo Yuan, he found that he actually said a word. Does not come out.
He looked at the man with a lot of hair in disbelief. For a moment he thought he saw Rong Yi.
When Mo Yuan turned around, Xuanyuanming could no longer help but ask in surprise, "High Priest, you?"
Xuanyuanming couldn't believe what he saw. Since he remembered, Mo Yuan has never grown old. He will always be like a heavenly man, but now Mo Yuan is like a dying old man. The face is full of wrinkles.
If it were before, Xuanyuanming would be very willing to see Mo Yuan grow old, because only in this way can it prove that Mo Yuan is still a person, he is not a god, but now he doesn't want to see it at all.
The astonishment in his eyes slowly faded and replaced with sadness. He knew the end of this trip without even having to speak to Mo Yuan. It turned out that Bei Qin really couldn't keep it.
Originally, Xuanyuanming had prepared a lot of things to say, but now he felt it was unnecessary. He bowed to Mo Yuan, "Excuse me."
After speaking, he turned and left. After Xuanyuanming left, Zuo Yueqing looked at his adoptive father and couldn't help but said, "Foster father, are we really doing nothing?"
Do they really want to watch Bei Qin be annihilated
Mo Yuan glanced at Zuo Yueqing, and saw the unwillingness in his eyes, he said faintly, "Do you know how Bei Qin came from?"
Zuo Yueqing was taken aback, and he subconsciously said, "Of course it was built by the ancestors."
"Then do you know who that ancestor is?"
Zuo Yueqing was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't know this. There was no record in the palace, as if the ancestor was a very mysterious person.
"The ancestor who founded North Qin was my master."
Mo Yuan's words hit Zuo Yueqing like a thunder, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, "Is it the master?"
Mo Yuan nodded, his eyes full of memories, "At that time, the Northern Qin was established to guard the things in our forbidden area. It was only after the later kings expanded the territory step by step that the Northern Qin was born."
Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Zuo Yueqing became more and more unable to understand, "If this is the case, don't we even want to keep Beiqin?"
Mo Yuan shook his head, "I can't support it for a long time. In the future, the responsibility of guarding will be handed over to your junior brother. You also know his identity, so what does it matter if it is Bei Qin or Xi Chu? "
Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Zuo Yueqing didn't speak any more. The younger brother in Mo Yuan's mouth was the child of Gu Qingluo and Rong Yi, Rong Changsheng.
If you follow Mo Yuan's words, it really doesn't matter.
The duty of their altarists is to protect the things in the forbidden ground, and the others have nothing to do with them.
Seeing the aging adoptive father, Zuo Yueqing felt a little uncomfortable, "Foster father, why do you want to pass on all the skills of your whole body to the younger brother? He is too young to keep here."
"My deadline is approaching, and this world can no longer tolerate me. I have to leave. As for your little brother, don't worry, he is the chosen person, and he has a parent like that."
Thinking of the news from Xi Chu, Mo Yuan's eyes were filled with relief.
Even his shots wouldn't necessarily hurt the younger brother who was getting worse, but he didn't expect that Gu Qingluo, a female classmate, would actually be able to make his younger brother come home.
He couldn't help but think of the amazing and brilliant woman twenty years ago. There was a bit of longing in his eyes. He was here for hundreds of years. That was the only time he was tempted. It's a pity...
Zuo Yueqing didn't know what his adoptive father was thinking. He only felt that his adoptive father was becoming more and more humane, and his emotions were becoming more and more like a normal person instead of a god.
Xuanyuanming was walking on the street alone, and the sky was drizzling. His footsteps didn't stop. The moment he saw Mo Yuan, he knew that Bei Qin really couldn't keep it.
Their greatest reliance in North Qin was gone, and Xuanyuanming made a difficult decision as they watched the lights of Wanjia.