The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

Xia Zeyuan murmured in his heart

I say, brother, do you know that you have been bloodthirsty towards the people? How many years have you been criticized by the world after your death?

What's more, your golden statue was almost smashed by an emperor of later generations!

There are other ways to get revenge, but I am just trying to please him temporarily.

Why not? ! ! !

Think about Goujian who slept on firewood and tasted gall in the past, and then think about Han Xin who endured the humiliation of being kicked in the crotch.

After things are done, you can turn against each other whenever you want. It’s not too late to settle the accounts together at the end!

But these people have never appeared in this world, so Xia Zeyuan couldn't give examples one by one.

So I could only continue to say with deep hatred and deep sorrow.

"The lives of your grandparents are lives! For those elderly, weak, women and children, and families who know nothing at the border, are their lives not lives?"

"When two countries go to war, it's normal for them to make sacrifices. If you want to blame someone... you can only blame them for being born there."

Xia Zeyuan initially just wanted to do a side quest, but later he wanted to bring the relationship between the two back to the freezing point, which would be good for both him and himself.

In the end, he really wanted to resolve the disaster that almost destroyed this person's golden body.

But listening to Jun Wuwang's cold tone, Xia Zeyuan couldn't understand how these people with supreme imperial power in the feudal society would despise human life.

He was so angry that he jumped out of Jun Wuwang's arms.

The white robe in the lion's roar body stood barefoot in the ice and snow, glaring at him.

"How can you be so cold-blooded!"

Jun Wuwang originally thought that he should be the person who understood him the most, but now he was deeply hurt by his words.

"I am cold-blooded?"

"Xia Zeyuan, have you ever considered that I am a cripple now! A deposed prince! How can I redress the verdict of the 3,000 lives of my grandfather's family?"

"What can I use to take revenge?"

"I won't do that...what do you want me to do?"

He was already crying by the end of his words. Xia Zeyuan was forced to step back by his tearful questioning while sitting in a wheelchair.

"That's not the case... There are other ways..."

"You mean that I should beg for mercy from the executioner who caused all this?"

Seeing the sadness in Jun Wuwang's eyes, I felt a dull pain in my heart;

Xia Zeyuan turned his head away, not daring to look into his eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

"…I'm sorry, I didn't consider your perspective."

"How about we just be quiet first?"

Jun Wuwang looked at the spirit inside Lion's Roar, which was standing proudly in the wind and snow and was walking away with its back to him.

The resolute attitude is as if I will never be able to catch it again.

In a hurry, he stood up

"do not go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lost the strength in his legs and fell forward onto the snow due to inertia.

With a thump

The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground came from behind.

Xia Zeyuan was about to walk out of the East Palace gate, but after hearing the voice, he turned back and took a look.

Jun Wuwang fell to the ground in a mess, his black clothes were covered with the insoluble snow, and with the added weight, he couldn't get up.

He could only use his hands to push against the wheelchair handles, trying to use his elbows to support his upper body and sit up.

But he never expected that the wheelchair would hit him hard on the back due to uneven force.

Xia Zeyuan looked horrified and quickly reminded

"careful!"

But it's too late!

"Well!"

With a muffled groan, Jun Wuwang's frail body was pinned down by the extremely heavy wheelchair in the blink of an eye, completely unable to move at all.