Feeling sweet and shy, she could only lower her head to eat her midnight snack without saying a word.
"By the way, Murong Xue came to see you this afternoon."
"Qian Yeze is so impatient? Isn't he afraid that we originally didn't know, but his numerous inquiries will lead to suspicions about him?"
Qian Yeming sighed and shook his head, "Concubine Duan is very thoughtful and insightful, a rare wise person in the palace. But I don't know why her son and daughter are so brainless."
"I can only blame her for not teaching me well. If you have the courage to take action, you must have the courage to endure everything."
"How is Xiao'er preparing?"
"Qian Yeze doesn't have much brains. He's the most timid, the weakest, and the weakest among the princes. We can use such a person."
"So from what Xiao'er said, besides destroying the Murong family, we also need to completely defeat those people?"
"That's right. And there are also the emperor and the empress." Murong Xiao added without hesitation.
Qian Yeming was silent for a moment, then said, "Your impromptu poem today moved me deeply. When beans are cooked on pods, the beans weep in the pot. We share the same roots, so why are we so eager to harm each other?"
Murong Xiao looked at Qian Yeming and said, "I believe in revenge and double the return. Actually, you are the same. Don't feel pity for me because of a line of poetry I wrote. You should know that being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself."
Qian Yeming took another bite of his midnight snack, smiled slightly, and said, "Xiao'er seems to have understood me very well from the beginning! Not only does she understand everything that has happened to me, she also understands my personality very thoroughly."
Murong smiled: "..." and brought up the topic again.
"Xiao'er, do you really hope that I can become the emperor?" Qian Yeming looked at Murong Xiao and asked seriously.
Murong Xiao shook his head and replied seriously, "I just hope you can live a healthy and happy life. Whether you are the emperor or the common people, as long as you are happy, that's all that matters."
That being said, she knew that Qian Yeming had been crowned the Crown Prince since birth, and had received the orthodox education of a heir apparent. He had the pure blood of an emperor flowing in his veins, and he had an inseparable bond with his people.
Looking at Murong Xiao, Qian Yeming's Adam's apple moved slightly. After a long moment, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "You're so good to me that I can't leave you. If I can't leave you, I will do everything I can to make you stay by my side forever. If I do that, won't you regret it?"
Seeing the deep reluctance in his eyes when he mentioned her leaving, Murong Xiao knew that it was his abruptness that caused his misunderstanding. While happy, his heart also ached slightly. He reached out and grasped the back of his hand that was tightly gripping the spoon, and said sternly:
"Who said I'm leaving? I'll follow you wherever you go. No regrets."
From the sky to the underworld...
No regrets...
The emotions contained in such words are too strong, and someone like him who has experienced the coldness of human nature cannot bear it at all.
Qian Yeming only felt that there was something blocking his chest and throat, unable to go up or down. The emotions that had nowhere to vent could only make his eyes feel sore again.
He didn't know what expression or emotion he should use to respond to the woman who told him she had no regrets, so he just asked, "Why?"
Seeing that he had pushed his emotions to the point of breaking down, Murong Xiao pretended to smile and said:
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