America's strong and miserable desire to destroy the world

Such shocking words came out of Wen Qiusheng's mouth but they were so understated, Wei Xun even suspected that he had heard it wrong, and his mood was tightened all of a sudden.Even though he knew that Wen Qiusheng's personality would not make this matter easy, he never expected it to reach such an extreme point.

Knowing that the ultimate consequences of this kind of development are unimaginable, Wen Qiusheng still wants to be like this.

What good would it do him to create another tyrant?Wei Xun secretly sighed in his heart, if Xue Wunian really became the second tyrant, he would not be able to give Wen Qiusheng freedom as before.

What's the use of Wen Qiusheng overthrowing the tyrant?

Wei Xun believed that Wen Qiusheng would not be unaware of this point. He knew everything, but he insisted on putting himself in a dangerous situation. Why?

The last time we met, Wen Qiusheng was clearly not so pessimistic. What happened during this period made him become so extreme, and he seemed to have lost interest in the whole world.In his eyes, no matter whether it was for Xue Yan or Xue Wunian, he lost any emotion. Except for the flash of mocking joy when conflicts occurred, he was in a state of fatigue and meaninglessness at other times.

It's like it doesn't matter who and what will become what it will be like, and it doesn't have any expectations for the future.

Wei Xun frowned, he couldn't help but think of the event that Wen Qiusheng asked Qianqiu Pavilion to host.Wen Qiusheng...had never thought about how people in the world would judge Xue Wunian after those people were all dead, and it didn't matter how people in the world would judge him, could it be because he didn't intend to live to that time at all?

After this idea was formed, it seemed to take root. The more Wei Xun saw Wen Qiusheng's appearance, the more he felt that he was right.

Just as the guess in his heart became more and more certain, there was a burst of deep laughter from the empty hall, and it was Xue Yan who was laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Xue Wunian frowned slightly.

Xue Yan looked at him with a mocking look, that pitiful and self-righteous expression made Xue Wunian feel uncomfortable all over, and his brows and eyes became even colder.Just when he could hardly bear it anymore, Xue Yan opened his mouth.

"You are from the Xue family. No matter how much you hate me, you cannot deny that you are my son, and the Xue family's blood flows. You are born with madness flowing in your blood. Perhaps in the eyes of others, you will Become a Mingjun, but I know that you will become like me in the end." The smile on Xue Yan's lips was creepy.

He seemed to have seen what would happen in the future, and he was very sure, "I won't get Qiu Sheng's love, and neither will you. You will become a tyrant, and after sitting on this throne, you will get infinite power and glory, but At the same time you never, ever get him, it's doomed."

Xue Yan laughed a few times, and when Xue Wunian's mind was shaken, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he grabbed the Xianjue Sword with his hand, the sharp blade instantly cut through his palm, and blood gushed out.

"This is fate! You won't get what I can't get!"

Wen Qiusheng's indifference did not make Xue Yan feel sad, he would rather Wen Qiusheng not love anyone, that's fine, it's better than falling in love with others.

The incident happened suddenly, Xue Wunian missed the opportunity for a moment, he thought that Xue Yan wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but found something was wrong when he was fighting with the opponent.The sudden sound of explosions in his ears made him even more vigilant. The towering side hall of the Tai Chi Hall collapsed unexpectedly when no one expected it!

The smoke and dust filled the air in an instant.

Xue Wunian immediately looked in Wen Qiusheng's direction, but the rolled up smoke and dust blocked his sight.He drew out his sword blade and wanted to turn around, but Xue Yan stopped him.

"Get out!" The worry in his heart immediately turned into an endless killing intent, and the Immortal Juejian pierced into Xue Yan's chest in an instant.

Xue Yan had already reached his limit, but he supported himself not to fall, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"Xue Wunian, as a member of the Xue family, you have lost from the very beginning."

The pain of not being able to love will eventually make people crazy, and in the end the endless bondage will make people tired, how long can you last in the face of the hatred of your sweetheart?At whose hands will you die?

The flow of blood made Xue Yan feel cold all over, he staggered back a few steps, the wound on his chest was bleeding, and the fishy sweetness in his throat was also constantly rising.

In fact...he had already had the mausoleum built and two coffins prepared.From the first time he met Wen Qiusheng, he had decided that whether he lived or died, this person belonged to him.It's a pity that now he also understands that the emperor's possessiveness and restraint will only push his lover further and further away.

Maybe people can't help but start to regret before they die, and Xue Yan is no different, but he has no chance after all.

"Qiu Sheng! Where's Qiu Sheng?!"

"Your Highness! Mr. Wen seems to have been taken away just now... Wait! You are still covered in blood, Your Highness, don't go out!"

No one cared about the dying tyrant, Xue Wunian couldn't find Wen Qiusheng in the Taiji Hall, and was about to leave the hall with a cold face, Wei Xun couldn't stop him, so he could only stay to deal with the funeral.

As for Wen Qiusheng, who was missing, he was being carried over the eaves and walls at this time.

Although he has been hugged like this many times, but those are all stronger men than him.Wen Qiusheng looked in surprise at Qingyue who was able to lift him up by the waist without any effort, and for a moment he forgot to ask why she appeared suddenly.

"Young Master, don't be afraid." Seeing that he was silent, Qingyue comforted him, "I will take you out of the city."

The queen's feast, and the time when the righteous men led by Xue Wunian entered the imperial city, the long streets of the capital were mixed with fish and dragons, it was the most chaotic period.If you want to escape, this is indeed the best time.

Wen Qiusheng suddenly remembered Xue Yan's meaningful smile at the end, and couldn't help wondering, "Is it arranged by His Majesty?"

Qingyue was silent.

Sure enough, Xue Yan is really...

Should he be said to be scheming or affectionate?Even if he lost, he still couldn't do the act of giving up Wen Qiusheng. He did practice what he said: If he can't get it, others can't get it either.

But he did arrange an escape route for Wen Qiusheng.When he was dying, he decided to give Wen Qiusheng complete freedom.

"My lord hugs my servant tightly, we are leaving the palace." Qingyue whispered.

The sudden acceleration made Wen Qiusheng hug Qingyue's shoulders quickly, and there was a phantom flying past in front of his eyes. It seemed that Qingyue had learned a lot of skills under the commander of the imperial guards, at least her martial arts practice was getting better and better .Speaking of which, he hasn't seen Qingyue since he returned to the palace again. I don't know if His Majesty sent her away on purpose.

Wen Qiusheng was guessing wildly in his mind, but he didn't notice that there were suddenly many dark guards in black around him. When he found out, Qingyue had already been shot in the shoulder by an arrow.

With a muffled snort and fierce eyes, she gritted her teeth and jumped up from the palace wall, but her shoulders were weak in the end, so she could only retreat and stop on the Star Picking Tower next to the moat.

"Damn it! This servant is really incompetent and failed to protect the young master from leaving." Qingyue put Wen Qiusheng down and knelt down to plead guilty.

"Don't worry about me." Wen Qiusheng waved his hand, "You are alone, and you still want to take me with you, how can you escape?"

Looking around, those hidden guards were obviously Xue Wunian's people, and after releasing an arrow, there was no follow-up action, presumably because he was worried that another arrow would hurt him.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the rebels, Xue Wunian also secretly raised this group of hidden guards.Should it be said that it is His Royal Highness?Even though it seems that he doesn't care much about world affairs, he is a royal person, and he is inherently unfathomable.

Qingyue was still persuading him, "My lord, this servant will shoot you with an arrow and send you to the ferry, there are people arranged there, you just need to—"

"Qingyue," Wen Qiusheng pressed her hand, his eyes fell on her arm, and he frowned, "No need, how can you pull out the arrow without authorization with this injury? Besides, even if you risk your life right now, we're afraid I can't escape either."

Because Xue Wunian has already arrived.

Wen Qiusheng looked at the familiar figure approaching in the distance, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

When all the hidden guards were waiting, two figures suddenly appeared on the originally quiet Star-chasing Building. They thought that the other party was about to flee, and their bows and arrows were hesitant to aim...

Seeing this scene clearly, Xue Wunian felt chilled, and shouted violently, "Don't shoot arrows!!!"

The hidden guards who received the order put away their arrows one after another.

Xue Wunian breathed a sigh of relief, as he got closer, Wen Qiusheng's face became clearer.He wanted to explain something, and wanted to let Wen Qiusheng know that he did not imprison him or restrain him. As long as Wen Qiusheng wanted, he could give him freedom.

Wen Qiusheng had no idea what Xue Wunian was thinking.Standing on the Star Reaching Tower, he could easily see those people at the palace banquet surrounded by rebels. Those people were terrified, but they were unscathed.

Those were all the people he asked Xue Wunian to kill, but none of them died.

Wen Qiusheng smiled coldly.

"His Royal Highness, I never imagined that one day you would deceive me. Yes, you are a royal who grew up at the foot of this dirty imperial city. You are full of lies. It makes me sick to think that I once believed in you."

Xue Wunian frowned in confusion, thinking that Wen Qiusheng was still angry at him for concealing his identity, so he didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and said softly: "Qiusheng, it's my fault to conceal my identity, but from now on, as long as you want to Yes, I will never go against your will, you first—"

"It's nice to say, but do you think I'll believe you? I can't even fulfill my first request before becoming an emperor, so why talk about the future?"

Xue Yan was slightly taken aback by Wen Qiusheng's indifferent tone.

What's the first request?

However, when he was at a loss, he saw the bright red figure on the Zhaixing Tower gave him a cold look, and Xue Wunian held his breath with a strong premonition of danger.Before he could react, he saw Qiu Sheng jump down from the Zhaixing Tower with open arms!

The bright red clothes fluttered in the wind, and Xue Wunian's pupils shrank suddenly.

The blood all over his body seemed to stop flowing in an instant, only the falling fire red was in his sight, and his heart also stagnated.On the contrary, it was his almost extreme speed. He had never been so thankful that he had the extraordinary dexterity, and was able to hold the person in his arms before the red figure fell to the ground.

But until he actually touched the warmth of the human body, the sense of fear still made him tremble all over.

At that moment, he suddenly recalled the nightmare that made him extremely painful. At that time, he also witnessed Wen Qiusheng's death with his own eyes.The Tai Chi Hall was reduced to a sea of ​​flames. He watched Wen Qiusheng drinking and having fun in the raging fire, laughing, but there was nothing he could do.

The man in the sea of ​​flames didn't care about his own life at all, but his heart ached like a torment. The scorching flame seemed to scald the depths of his soul, making him endure burning pain all the time.It's like a self-abuse, because of endless remorse, because I hate myself for taking that step late.

If he had gone one step earlier, Wen Qiusheng would not have died. If he had realized Wen Qiusheng's extremely desperate state of mind earlier, he would not have led to such a tragedy... The dream seemed real and unreal, and it was impossible to escape.

In the end, he did it all over again, but he still couldn't do it?Or can we just watch people die?The sense of despair instantly drowned Xue Wunian like a tide, making him unable to breathe and making him tremble.

Xue Wunian's abnormal mental state quickly caught Wen Qiusheng's attention.

He didn't intend to seek death. After all, the people he hates are not dead yet, and it's not time for him to die.He acted like this just to let Qingyue take the opportunity to escape, but he probably went too far and irritated Xue Wunian.

Wen Qiusheng looked at the other person who seemed to be ill, and was hesitating to reach out to push him away, when he suddenly heard a "chi--", like the sound of a knife cutting into his body.

If it was normal, Xue Wunian would definitely be able to react, but at this moment he fell into a sudden nightmare, the pain made him trance, and even the stabbing blade could not break him out of the desperate dream.

The culprit grabbed Wen Qiusheng's hand while Xue Wunian was weak, and dragged him onto the horse.

"I finally caught you! As I said earlier, one day I will definitely come back and snatch you away!"

A pair of familiar wolf-like eyes were extremely black and bright, and when Wen Qiusheng looked at them, he showed joy and pride unabashedly. It turned out to be the medicine Ge Xu who had never been seen since the grassland.

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感谢在2022-01-1300:00:00~2022-01-1900:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Luyousi Chixixi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Xiaosheng; 10 bottles of Yimengjuefusheng; 537427812 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!