At least when it comes to love, Tang Yu's heart still beats a little for him.
So what if she is a resentful woman?
He insisted on asking for clarification!
He wanted to know why Tang Yu did this. Did he think that he, as a "sharp blade," wasn't sharp enough? Or was he really afraid of him, as others had said?
But if that were the case, then when he was sleeping soundly on Tang Yu's bed, wouldn't that be the best opportunity for Tang Yu to take action?
Tang Yu knew clearly that he had never been on guard against him.
Why...why would you go to all this trouble to take your own life?
Huo Cenji thought about it for countless nights, but still couldn't figure it out.
After returning to Beijing, he thought he could be ruthless and pull Tang Yu down from his high position, and then let him watch with his own eyes that the kingdom of Daqi falls into his hands. Maybe in this way he could get rid of those inappropriate emotions and completely see through the hypocrisy and selfishness in Tang Yu.
But……
But love is the most torturous.
Once he softens his heart, he will be soft-hearted in every step he takes thereafter.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have lowered his bottom line again and again, thinking that as long as Tang Yu was alive, it would be fine.
"Huo Cenji, I really don't want to explain to you about the past, but I know what you care about most. As long as you come over, I will tell you the answer."
Although this tone really sounded like a liar, Tang Yu had no choice but to take a gamble.
If he was asked to really explain why he did that in the past, Tang Yu really had no way of finding the words.
One is that it involves the mission, and the other is... every single thing is indeed his intention.
After hearing Tang Yu's words, Huo Cenji curled his lips, his eyes showing suspicion and ridicule, but he did not refuse. Instead, his eyes were filled with -
"Your Majesty, please talk about something else."
"I'll listen here."
Huo Cenji then casually threw the imperial edict aside and walked towards Tang Yu nonchalantly. He stopped only when he reached the couch and said in a bad tone:
"I am here, Your Majesty, please speak."
Answer?
What's the answer?
Does Tang Yu really know what he cares about most?
"Come a little closer." Tang Yu leaned on the couch and waved to Huo Cenji.
Although Huo Cenji pursed his lips, he still did as he was told.
After all, he also wanted to know what Tang Yu wanted to say.
In that case... could he stop having any extravagant hopes?
That's fine.
So Huo Cenji leaned over, but was covered by a cold hand. In an instant, his eyes were filled with darkness, and he fell into the darkness as well.
Not being able to see anything in front of him made him feel somewhat uncomfortable, so Huo Cenji asked coldly:
"I didn't realize Your Majesty had the habit of covering the eyes of others when speaking."
Surprisingly, Tang Yu didn't say a word.
Then, Huo Cenji could only feel the pulling sensation between his hair. After several movements, the mask on his face seemed to loosen a little. Huo Cenji frowned and was about to speak, but the sudden light in front of him made his words stop in his throat.
Tang Yu loosened his hand and took off his mask.
When he reacted again, he felt Tang Yu kissing his ugly scar.
He heard Tang Yu say:
"This is what I mean."
“Never changed.”
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