After the other Murong emperor took Mo Xiyan away, he directly got into the carriage and ran towards the capital.

His face was black, and Mo Xi Yan didn't know how to comfort him, so they could only care for each other.

I don't know how long he was silent. Murong Yu broke out in silence.

"Damn Daliang and Yue, do you really think we're good to bully in summer?"

When men say these words, they almost gnash their teeth. Because they work too hard, their teeth are bleeding.

Mo Xi Yan looked distressed. He quickly held his wrist and infused wood Qi into his body to help him recover his essence.

Murong Yu naturally felt that there was more power in his body.

And the only person who can do this in this world is mo Xiyan.

"Yan Yan, do you think I failed?"

He leaned against Mo Xiyan and asked her softly, "I came to this world very early, but I thought I did well, but I didn't expect that Da Xia would be in such an awkward position as soon as my father died."

"It's not your fault."

Mo Xiyan sighed, then raised his hand and gently stroked the man's back, "don't think too much. You should know that some things are just conforming to heaven's destiny. Changing life against heaven is a difficult thing. Why do you think more?"

Murong Yu slowly closed his eyes, "I know, but I'm unwilling."

His voice grew louder and louder, and at last he was almost inaudible.

If Mo Xiyan hadn't been closer to him and had powers, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard it.

Such Murong Yu makes Mo Xiyan feel distressed.

She involuntarily hugged Murong Yu's waist with her backhand, then gently put her lips to his ear and said softly, "since you know, don't think any more. You just have a clear conscience and do your best, don't you?"

Murong Yu knew that she was right.

I also understand that this is the best attitude towards things right now.

But it's really impossible for him to completely ignore it.

After all, he is different from Mo Xiyan.

Before recovering his memory, he really guarded this country for many years and had his own special feelings for this country.

These feelings were not given to him by his relatives, but by his soldiers and the people.

He cherished the trust they gave him, so no matter how hard it was, he didn't say a word or shout tired.

Just because he sees this as what he should do.

So at present, although he was also worried about Murong Leng, what he feared most was what kind of pain the people and soldiers would suffer at the moment when the summer fell?

He also wondered whether they would hate themselves if those who trusted him found that they could not save them?

At the thought of the end, his always resolute man's heart suddenly became dull and painful.

He found himself unable to afford to gamble.

"Murong Yu, you can't just admit your fate now. Although it's not easy to go against the sky, we have gone against it in the end. Although the process is painful, it's not really impossible."

At this time, Mo Xiyan's voice sounded again, with firmness and confidence.

Murong Yu's already dim eyes brightened instantly.

He looked at Mo Xiyan and looked at the lover who had been supporting him all the time. The haze in his heart was cleared most of the time.

"Yan Yan, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would never have understood these people." Murong Yu was really grateful to Mo Yan.

It's not a play, it's not a show.

This is a gratitude from his heart.

It's also an emotion he's never had.

Because whether it is the first or the second.

He never said a word of thanks to his woman.

The first life is because he thinks that Mo Xiyan is good to him, which is what a Taoist couple should do.

The second is because his time with Mo Xiyan is too short. Although they love each other, their feelings are not strong enough to be truly inseparable.

This is why he chose to die without asking Mo Xi Yan because he was discouraged.

After his death, Mo Xiyan didn't follow him directly, but continued to live in that world for a period of time.

During that time, he didn't care about what she experienced and who she met. He just recovered his memory.

Although he was sure that he loved her, it was not that she didn't marry, and he would be good to her in the future.

But the gratitude at that time was not enough to make yourself brainless to be jealous and enjoy the feeling of ups and downs, just like taking a roller coaster.

But now there is.

However, although the heart is no longer so down-to-earth, it is no longer so calm.

But he felt that he had finally really lived.

And really began to become like normal people.

This is what he has always wanted to be.

I don't want to get it because of my own reasons.

In the third world, he got it.

"Thank you, Yan Yan, thank you."

Thinking of this, he hugged Mo Xiyan tightly again and thanked him again, but it was hard to calm down in his heart.

At the same time, I also decided in my heart to keep this woman in my arms so that she can only bloom her beauty for herself.

Because don't cherish Yan, she can only belong to herself.

Whether men, women, servants or strangers.

He did not allow these people to be too close to his Mo Xi Yan.

Because now when he thought that she might breathe the same air with others because she was close, his state of mind became a little broken.

He also knew it was abnormal, but he couldn't control himself and didn't want to control it.

Of course, Mo Xiyan doesn't know.

All she knows is that men are sad.

He needs to vent now.

So I was very cooperative with him and allowed him to do anything.

Even from time to time will whisper that it will be all right. To believe in yourself, it is only a temporary difficulty at present.

Her voice was not loud, but it was completed in Murong Yu's ear, but it was like a spring breeze, cleaning the black in his heart.

The atmosphere is just right, warm and charming.

"Who are you!"

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the angry voice of the sixth day sounded from outside. At the same time, there were several horse hoofs.

Is there a situation? Murong Yu immediately sat up straight, turned his head and looked at Mo Xi Yan.

"Let's listen first." Mo Xiyan moved his lips and made no sound.

Murong Yu nodded and gently put his ear on the car wall.

On the other hand, Mo Xiyan did the same.

"There are seven kings in the car?"

Because he calmed down and paid attention to the situation outside.

So when the other party spoke again, Mo Xiyan felt that the voice was very familiar.

And she was sure that this sharp voice was like a eunuch talking.

After all, this sharp voice that wants to drive people crazy belongs to them alone.

"Who are you?" I haven't dealt with East Hall on the sixth day of junior high school, so I don't know the identity of these people.

Because they don't know their identity, they naturally won't guess what their purpose is.

But unlike him, junior two knows everything.

So when he jumped to the side of the sixth day, his body relaxed a little.

"Zheng Changgong, why do you block our way?"

Although I relaxed a little, it would still damage the reputation of the prince to block the way openly.

So the second day still didn't give him a good face.

Zheng Qiang also knows that his practice is wrong.

So I smiled awkwardly, "I know I've gone too far, but it's not sudden, so I have to make this bad decision."