Zhao Qingshuang was helped back to her bedroom by the palace maids.

There were bursts of sounds of smashing objects coming from the bedroom.

It was obvious that the owner of the house was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

"Who wants this throne?"

"Since you are going to seize power today, why did you help me ascend the throne in the first place?"

"Is it difficult for you to rebel?"

"Why?"

"Why are you pretending to be a modest gentleman? Why are you pretending to be a man with the world in his heart?"

"ah!!!"

Curses could be heard from inside.

The palace maids outside the palace knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to make a sound.

"Your Majesty...how is it?"

Deng Er appeared at the door from the Golden Palace without even having time to take off his armor.

He just hid his own figure.

As an existence at the peak of spiritual practice and return to the void.

Naturally, it can block the perception of designated people.

For example, Zhao Qingshuang who has collapsed inside.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, she..."

"We dare not persuade her. What you did today..."

The maid knelt down.

The voice trembled.

“.......”

Deng Er looked at the tightly closed palace gate and heard questioning, cursing, crying, and sounds of smashing and looting coming from inside.

He didn't know what to say.

He really hopes that there will be someone at this time.

Whether it is a man or a woman.

I can go and comfort the poor woman in the house.

That person can't be him.

Once he got in, he was exposed.

From then on, the infamy of being ambitious, cruel, unjust, trusting treacherous and corrupt officials, and causing suffering to all people, would fall on the head of the woman in the house.

A tear fell from the corner of Deng Er's eye, but only one.

"Take good care of your majesty."

Deng Er stuffed a silver note into each of the palace maids' pockets.

Let them take good care of Zhao Qingshuang.

Sometimes, I really envy the demon kings and immortal kings in those fairy tale idol dramas.

They would destroy the world just for the one they love.

He can't do it.

The people of the world, these four words are very heavy. Once you have chosen to carry them on your shoulders, it is not so easy to put them down.

Those who practice cultivation should put the lives of all people in the world first.

Deng Er looked up at the sky.

There was a hint of depth in his eyes.

No one knew what he was looking at.

Just as no one knows that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the first monkey looked up at the stars.

It seems like something is going on in my head.

After looking up for a moment, Deng Er lowered his head and left.

Riding on horseback is a big event and requires careful preparation.

......

Qiu Yuan tiptoed through Zhao Qingshuang's bedroom.

For some reason, she wanted to comfort the empress.

She is so pitiful.

Qiu Yuan really wanted to comfort her.

Qiu Yuan asked Deng Ru, and after getting his casual permission, she tiptoed into the palace like a thief.

Looking at the woman in a plain white lingerie, she was squatting on the ground, holding her head and crying.

Qiu Yuan felt very distressed.

She is a girl with strong empathy.

Although I can't say I'm a saint, I can do this for many poor people and poor things.

She always wanted to do her part to help them.

"Girl, are you... okay?"

Qiu Yuan quietly appeared beside Zhao Qingshuang.

To be honest, if an ordinary person was scared like this, he would have jumped three feet high.

"not good."

Zhao Qingshuang is on the verge of a mental breakdown at this moment.

Who cares why there is suddenly one more person in the room?

"I saw the King of Zhenbei come to see you."

Qiu Yuan said quietly.

"What is he doing here? Doesn't he want power? I gave it to him!"

"If he wants the throne, I'll give it to him! As long as he wants it!"

Zhao Qingshuang buried his head deeper.

"But I say, if he still loves you, do you believe it?"

Qiu Yuan said again.

Zhao Qingshuang finally poked his head out.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Qingshuang finally realized a problem at this moment.

She has never met Qiu Yuan.

"Well, I'm the man from Jianghu who saved many cities during the Rongdi invasion. You should remember me, right?"

Qiu Yuan pointed at himself and said.

"You said he still loves me?"

Zhao Qingshuang recalled that there was a woman from the martial arts world who was saving people everywhere.

There is only one woman in the world.

So, it’s easy to recognize.

Qiu Yuan's appearance is indeed the same.

After all, that was Qiu Yuan.

"Well, my girl, your cultivation is still a little low, so you didn't see it. I just saw him crying outside the door."

Qiu Yuan nodded.

In fact, Zhao Qingshuang is somewhat love-sick.

To comfort a love-brained person, you must start from the direction of love.

The most important thing is that what she said was the truth.

If Deng Er didn’t love Zhao Qingshuang.

I would never do anything like calling a horse a zebra and show it to the world.

He just waved his hand and started wasting people's money and time.

Whether Zhao Qingshuang has a bad reputation or a good reputation in history, what does it have to do with him?

"He...shed tears?"

Zhao Qingshuang was stunned.

She started by meeting Deng Er.

Deng Er is a free and easy knight.

A gentle gentleman.

A man who wants to be the first in the world.

But I never shed tears.

"Yes, he shed tears. Girl, you've been with him for a long time. When have you ever seen him shed tears?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!