Although the Zixiao Pavilion master could not hear what he said, he knelt down in front of the Zixiao Pavilion master and whispered.

"You have not loved, do not know what this feeling is, it will bring hope, bring desire, bring hope, it will let people burn hope in despair, it will make people's heart become sweet and sour. This feeling is far stronger than hatred, so for the sake of this feeling, I am willing to give up hatred. What is a throne compared to her? "

He lifted the corner of his lips, and his face was filled with a gentle smile.

This tenderness has never appeared on his cold face. In this moment, his face is bright.

It's a pity that Zixiao Pavilion master can't see it any more.

Chu Shaoyang raised his head, looked at the empty place, and said in a soft voice, "Chu mochuan, I hated you, I hated you for taking away my throne, and I hated you for taking away my woman. But now, I have returned the throne to you, and I have taken away the woman who belongs to you. After that, I will not owe each other to each other. In this life, I will never see you again! I will take her to a place that no one can find, but you can rest assured that I will not hurt her. I will only love her more than you do. As for the child in her belly, I will treat him as my own child and raise him up well. He will not know who is his own father. Can you rest assured? "

"My father said that once she took a medicine, she would forget everything, so she lost her previous memory. The Father also told me that this medicine has no antidote. Sometimes she will think of the previous fragments, but as long as she really thinks about it, she will die! So, let her stay by your side, is the most dangerous, because you will spare no effort to remind her of the past, such an end, is to accelerate her death! I take her away, I will continue to give her that medicine, I will let her completely forget you, I will uproot you from her memory, I will let her never know who Chu mochuan is again! In this way, she will always accompany me, accompany me, and she will never be separated... "

As he spoke, the smile on his face became more and more gentle.

*

half an hour later, when mochuan arrived at the underground stone prison with the pursuit of the wind, he saw only a cold corpse.

That's the body of Zixiao Pavilion master.

Hard bound lying on the cold stone bed.

A black cloth covered his face.

The door of the stone prison was open, and a gust of wind came in and swept away the black cloth, flying in the air like a black butterfly.

Mo Chuan's line of sight did not follow the black butterfly, but fell on Zixiao Pavilion master's pale face without a trace of blood.

This is an ugly, wrinkled face.

Ugly and old.

He could hardly believe that this was the distinguished, lofty and proud cousin he loved.

"The emperor, his body has not been completely rigid. He should have died for only half an hour." We've got the body. We've got a quick judgment.

He had no impression of the former Emperor. When the former Emperor was abducted, he was only a few years old. He was still a naive child, so he did not understand the current mood of mochuan.

See Mo Chuan stupidly looking at Zixiao Pavilion master's body motionless, he can't help but say: "emperor, empress, empress, she..."

Ning'er!

Mo Chuan was startled and quickly recovered from the past.

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