The emperor got the person he really wanted.
Wen Qinning no longer needs to be depressed.
I don't have to feel guilty, and I found that I really like Hua Ling. Whether it is her stunning appearance, her soft and boneless body, her slender waist and her simple and delicate temperament, they all meet my aesthetic standards.
Worried that Xuanyuan Mo would regret it, I assigned her two personal guards.
On the way to the Heavenly Sacrifice, Xuanyuan Mo tried to kill me several times but I was able to save him. Over the years, I got tired of his constant provocations and smeared "Luo Hui" on the arrow that pierced him.
The little kid who followed me when he was little died in my hands when he grew up.
I also met Wen Qinning.
Wen Qinning asked me why I didn't go to the palace to find her, and I said that the way it is now is fine.
But Wen Qinning refused to give up. She said that she was my real wife and asked me to drive Hua Ling away. I asked her if she could give up the position of Concubine Ning, and she asked me to give her some time.
I really don't understand Wen Qinning. When she's with me, she thinks of Xuanyuan Mo, and when she's with Xuanyuan Mo, she thinks of me. She refuses to give up on either side. She's so greedy and stupid.
I received a message from Xiao Wu that Hua Ling was pregnant and was being hunted by the Killer Alliance. The Killer Alliance's commission was very high. I thought about all the people who could afford the commission and who Hua Ling might have offended, and I quickly determined that it was Wen Qinning.
Xuanyuan Mo also received the news and thought that Wen Qinning was the most suspicious. We rarely avoided tit-for-tat during those days, and caught them red-handed when Wen Qinning was discussing with the Minister of Revenue.
It turns out that behind Wen Qinning's straightforwardness and boldness is arrogance and domineering, and behind his outspokenness and willfulness is a vicious scheme.
I have lost all my good impression of Wen Qinning and just want to live a simple and peaceful life with Hua Ling.
I calculated the date and found that Hua Ling was conceived in Ning Huan Palace. I was not sure whether it was my own blood, so I sent a message to Xiao Wu to help her abort the baby.
We will have children in the future, but Xuanyuan Mo's bloodline must never be born.
But Xiaowu did not follow my order. Hualing did not want to have an abortion, so I could only secretly give her abortion pills.
I was just out for a while and she disappeared with Li Yan.
Was it that the abortion pills were discovered and she hid them, or was it that Li Yan took her away with ulterior motives?
I felt a pang of regret. If she didn't want to have an abortion, she wouldn't have to. At most, Xuanyuan Mo's child could call me dad. Now Hua Ling is missing, and I have searched everywhere but can't find any news about her.
I also checked Li Yan, and it turned out that his identity was fake. The people in the stable were also Xuanyuan Mo's men. They usually wore a human skin mask. When spies came, they would give the human skin mask to the spies to wear, so that they could carry out their tasks more easily.
I cleared out everyone in the mansion. There were more than ten spies wearing human skin masks. I killed them all and sent their heads to Xuanyuan Mo, threatening him to hand over Hua Ling.
Xuanyuan Mo was furious and thought that I was crying wolf and asked me to hand over Hua Ling.
We refused to give in to each other. Xuanyuan Mo wanted me dead and planned an assassination. All the evidence pointed to me.
But he didn't know that after pacifying the Southern Barbarians, the entire southern region was under my control, with the Southern Barbarians as the radiation source. They regarded me as their master and obeyed my orders.
I led them to rebel and confront Xuanyuan Mo from the north and south.
I didn't give up on looking for Hua Ling. Every time I conquered a city, I asked my subordinates to keep an eye out for any clues. When I saw refugees on the roadside, I would worry that Hua Ling was not doing well. So I set up a resettlement site for the refugees, for fear that Hua Ling would be wandering around with nowhere to go.
Ten months later, Li Yan found me with the baby. The baby was premature, but fair and tender, and looked very much like me. I knew it was my child at first glance.
I named him Zhiyi.
The south wind understands my wish and blows my dream to Xizhou.
I miss Hua Ling and dream of reuniting with her.
When I heard that she had become Xuanyuan Mo's queen, I swore to invade Shengjing and snatch her from Xuanyuan Mo. Xuanyuan Mo didn't have long to live anyway.
I didn't expect that I would live shorter than him. If I were given another chance to choose, I would still make the same choice. I love her more than my life.
During the time I was in a coma, I had a dream.
In my dream, I still pushed Hua Ling out, but Xuanyuan Mo saw through it at a glance that she was not Wen Qinning. He pretended to favor her and made things difficult for her by the people in the palace, and then used the palace banquet to swap her with Wen Qinning.
In my dream, I was upset because I lost Wen Qinning. When I saw Jiang Luochuan at the door, I asked the servants to take her out and hand her over to Jiang Luochuan. Perhaps the servants' attitude was too arrogant, so Jiang Luochuan didn't dare to recognize her.
I just watched her being dragged away and tortured to death. When I woke up from the dream, my heart ached and I was so emotionally agitated that I couldn't tell the difference between the dream and reality.
I explained to Hua Ling, but she remained indifferent, with a look of alienation on her face. At that moment, I felt like I was falling into an ice cellar.
That was not a dream, it was something that happened in the past. Hua Ling came back and she came to take revenge on me.
Maybe my behavior softened her heart, and she didn't want to take revenge on me, so she left me and stayed with Li Yan.
I looked for her everywhere, and found everyone who had hurt her in my dreams and tortured them to death. Finally, I found her, but I was also going to die.
She asked me, "You lived a long life in your previous life, but died young in this life because of me. Don't you hate me?"
How could I hate her?
When word of what happened on the battlefield spread, people labeled me a lovesick person. They all felt sorry for me, but I never thought so in my heart.
I owed her a life in my previous life, and I paid her back in this life. Is that fair?
Before I died, I held her hand and asked, "Can you forgive me?"
She lowered her eyes and told me that she forgave me.
I smiled with relief.
The hurt from the previous life is repaid in this life. Can I beg to see her again in the next life?
It seemed as if God heard my plea, and when I opened my eyes again, I was back to the morning when we first met.
I will protect you in this life and never let go of your hand.
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