Chapter 36 Selection

In the confusion, Qingning opened her eyes and looked at this place that looked like Fengluan Hall but was by no means Fengluan Hall. She slowly sat up from the bed, gently rubbed her temples slightly coolly, and her memory turned around, and her eyes suddenly widened.

At this time, Mu Ming had already sat aside and looked at her. He didn't know when he changed into a black robe, sat on the chair, and tasted tea carefully, as if he didn't care about being found at all. His dark hair covered half of his eagle-like eyes.

"Are you awake?" The nameless voice was still indifferent. He gently put down the cup in his hand and slowly raised his head. She thought his eyes would be terrible, but she didn't expect him to show a warm smile.

"You are really crazy!" Qingning suddenly stood up with anger on her face. She quickly walked to the door. The moment she opened the door, he was stunned. This place was the same as the layout of the palace. But there is another entry and exit.

"Don't think about it, you can't go back." He said coldly, but he had already quietly walked behind Qingning. He approached Qingning and whispered in her ear, "It took me ten years to generalize the layout of the whole palace to build this place. It is for this day, I sit in my palace and command the world!"

"Who the hell are you!" Qingning** dodged him and looked at the completely strange man vigilantly, "What's your name?"

"Me?" He suddenly sneered and looked at Qingning retreating step by step. Then he replied, "I'm Hongchen, the prince of Gao Qi."

When she heard this sentence, Qingning's expression did not change much. She looked at the nameless coldly and smiled gently. "The first time I saw you, I guessed that you were not a person in the palace, but I didn't expect that you were ambitious to approach me, but did you not think that I would be so depressed in the end, or Are you one of them?

Hearing her say this, her tight eyes suddenly became more fierce. She pulled up her lips without hurry and looked at Qingning's vigilant eyes. "Yes, I'm not a give up. I'm not so despicable. At the beginning, the purpose of my approach to you may be power, but now, I want you more."

Qingning listened, and his eyes sank again. He looked at the nameless eyes, and there was some inexplicable pain in his heart, "What's the use of you getting me? I'm afraid you will never be able to get a cyst in this world, because you compare with him, I compare with the world, it's simply a world of difference."

Her aggressiveness was so that she couldn't hear it. He just sneered confidently. He closed the door of the hall and sat down again. The tea in the cup was already cold, and he was still slowly tasting it. "In the past 20 years, I've been preparing for everything now. If you say I don't deserve it, I'm afraid no one is more suitable than me. In this throne, I also want him to experience the pain of being burned out by the fire. You follow me, and I promise you to be my queen. From then on, you are the only woman beside me in my life.

Qingning listened, and her anger was a little quieter. At this time, she looked at the ambitious man and couldn't help but feel that he was a little pitiful. She didn't say a word, but just sat quietly beside him. She looked at the nameless eyes, which had long been green. Now, it was a kind of perseverance. With indifference, "Nameless, in fact, you don't have to live so tired, so, so sad..." Qingning paused when he said the last word, but he didn't find any change in his eyes, but he was still slowly tasting tea.

"Nameless, I can see what you think. You don't want to restore the country at all, right? You don't want to hate it at all, and you don't want to do all this at all..."

Before Qingning finished her words, there was a pain from her wrist. Her nameless eyes were like spewing out flames, and one hand grasped her wrist tightly. At that moment, even if she was cold, she was scared by his horrible eyes.

This feeling is very disgusting, as if she knows what's on her mind. She doesn't know how to answer, so she can only use anger instead. He doesn't want to admit that everything is true. Now he is Leng Hongchen, not anonymous. He can't be decisive, can't let go of everything, can't help but remember hatred, he lives. The purpose of going down must be to restore the country. Looking at Qingning's eyes, he sneered again, "Don't be too confident. I'm not asking for your opinion, but I must get you!"

Qingning came to his senses and looked at the nameless. The uneasiness in his eyes seemed to be seen by her.

In fact, he is very pitiful. He has lost everything in a catastrophe. He must trap himself with hatred, do what he doesn't want to do, and love people he can't love. Twenty years have grown up in hatred. No matter how tired he is, he must support it.

Quiet, everything became quiet. Qingning looked at this horrible person in his heart. He couldn't get close to Zhong Xuanyu. "Nameless, if you are willing to let go of hatred, then I'm willing to follow."

Qingning's words made the nameless let go of his hand. The nameless look at him and sneer again. He calmed down a little and stood up. When he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "I said that I didn't discuss with you. The world must belong to me, and you must stay with me!"

After saying the nameless words, he also walked out of the door of the hall. He looked coldly at Qingning sitting at the table. After closing the door, he tied a lock. He just wanted to give her freedom after all this peace. Now the only thing he wants to protect is Qingning.

After hearing the sound, Qingning ran to the door of the hall and pulled the door hard, but found that it was locked. After she broke free a few times and found that there was nothing she could do, she could only sit aside. She didn't expect that the nameless ambition was so big. She sighed and thought of Nuan Yu, and a kind of uneasiness hit in an instant. Come on, she remembered that Nuanyu finally returned to the palace. She managed to send her out, but she didn't expect that she came back and was involved in it...

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In the deep palace, the death row without secrets in the corner still looks so silent. Zhong Xuanyu's bright yellow robe makes this place a different color. The little eunuch beside him bent down, and the white jade wine pot in the tray in his hand looks particularly eye-catching.

He frowned tightly, as if he was still hesitating whether to enter. If he went in, there would be a break or an end between the brothers.

"Your Majesty, do you still need to consider it? After all, the King of Qingyang is the son of the former emperor." The little eunuch kindly reminded him, and his delicate voice penetrated into Zhong Xuanyu's ear. He seemed to frown more tightly, looked at the sunlit sky, and sighed slowly.

"When he rebelled, did he consider his brotherhood with me? Forget it, go in with me." Zhong Xuanyu's voice was low, with a kind of majesty on his thin face, and his handsome eyes were also full of sadness, as if he had aged a lot overnight.

"Yes." The little eunuch answered respectfully, raised his legs and walked in behind Zhong Xuanyu.

The environment of death row is still so humid. After all the people saw Zhong Xuanyu, their originally unmoved faces showed panic. Their eyes looked at the tray in the little eunuch's hand, showing fear.

In a corner of the cell, Zhong Qingquan sat alone in the corner. His narrow eyes were a little blank, and his eyes did not know where they fell. The prison uniform on his body was still white. Even if he was so depressed, he was still like a glowing body, which could not be ignored.

As soon as the little eunuch saw this and wanted to speak, he was stopped by Zhong Xuanyu's gesture. He ordered his entourage to open the prison door and back left, leaving only the little eunuch beside him.

"Qingquan, I came to see you." Zhong Xuanyu's voice was very soft. He walked into the death row and looked at the unpopular cell. Even the sadness in his heart did not show it.

Zhong Qingquan looked at Zhong Xuanyu silently. He raised the corners of his lips, and the little eunuch couldn't help but pause.

"Qingquan, think about it now, do you regret it?"

Zhong Qingquan looked at Zhong Xuanyu, with unruly eyes in his long and narrow eyes. He smiled coldly, "Regret? The only thing I regret is why I didn't argue with you at the beginning, so that I had to make such a decision. If you let me go, I will still continue to fight.

"Qingquan, if you admit your mistake, I will consider..."

Before Zhong Xuanyu finished his words, Zhong Qingquan stood up and looked at Zhong Xuanyu, "It's about my life, right? Have you thought about it?"

"Qingquan!" When Zhong Xuanyu heard his indifferent tone, there was inexplicable anger in his heart.

"I think, thinking about you and my brother's feelings, you should give me a happy way to die. If you do things with such scruples and indecisiveness, how can you control the world in the future? How can you save the people from water and fire? Don't let me look down on you. If you give me a chance, I will kill you now!" When Zhong Qingquan spoke, his eyes were still firm, and he could not see any hesitation. He took a provocative look at Zhong Xuanyu and put a hand on his shoulder. "Third brother, I may not have told you that Ning'er broke your child because of falling from the cliff, which led to miscarriage. Think about why you went that point at the beginning?"

Zhong Xuanyu listened to him, and his fists were inadvertently clenched. He suddenly waved his hand, punched Zhong Qingquan in the face, and looked at him coldly, "You also deserve to be called my third brother?"

Zhong Qingquan was beaten back a few steps by him. He raised his head and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with a sneer. "If you are afraid, give up your seat immediately. I'll sit in the world!"

Zhong Xuanyu took a few steps forward and grasped his prison uniform tightly, with a trace of sarcasm in his angry eyes, "Now you are not good enough!"

The legs of the little eunuch standing aside had trembled. He didn't know why the emperor was so angry. Maybe only the two brothers knew.

Zhong Qingquan did not return his hand and let Zhong Xuanyu's horrible eyes stare at him. He still sneered, looked at the wine pot on the tray in the little eunuch's hand, and then looked at Zhong Xuanyu, "If you don't want to regret your indecision!"

"FUCK!" Zhong Xuanyu shouted coldly and suddenly loosened Zhong Qingquan's clothes. He also looked at the little eunuch, looked at Zhong Qingquan's disdainful expression, snorted coldly, and walked out of the prison door.

The little eunuch swallowed a stiff mouthful. He didn't want the King of Qingyang to know such a good or bad, and he didn't know how to cherish the great opportunity to live. He didn't dare to delay. After clearing his throat, he said, "It was passed on to the emperor's order that the Qingyang King's Qing soldiers conspired against him, which was really a great rebellious, but he thought that the King of Qingyang had repeatedly made contributions for Qingyan Kingdom. Give pheasant wine to show the emperor's prestige!"

After the little eunuch finished talking slowly, he put down the tray in his hand, poured a glass of pheasant wine, and handed it to Zhong Qingquan, "King Qingyang, the emperor has been very good to you. The rebels of the past dynasties are either beheaded or executed in the pond. This time, the emperor broke the precedent and you drink the pheasant, and you also want to thank him."

"Thank you, Emperor." Zhong Xuanyu's smile remained. He sat in the corner, took the glass of poisoned wine, gently raised it, and drank it all...

Finally, until the last moment, he understood that if it was not his, it would never belong to him. It was his. Even if he resisted, he could not escape.

The little eunuch bit his lower lip and couldn't bear to see him bleeding, so he simply hurried out.

Zhong Xuanyu has been standing in the prison. There are not only a kind of eyes in his eyes, as if even the bright yellow dragon robe has lost its bright color.