He self-righteously wanted to avenge the one he loved, and constantly abused her, tortured her, threatened her, and made her suffer physical and mental torture.

Xia Houlie's jaw was tense and his temples were twitching. I don't know if it was because the wine was too strong, but he felt that there was a burning pain in his throat. He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat seemed to be filled with sand.

Yes, my throat moved again and again, but in the end I still didn't spit out a single word.

Seeing that something was wrong with his expression, Zhaohe anxiously supported him and said, "Brother Emperor, how are you?"

He was worried that his stomach trouble had relapsed because he drank too much. He really shouldn't have indulged him just because he felt distressed.

Xia Houlie waved his hand, his pale face flushed strangely, "I'm fine, little rabbit, I'll pay you back."

He placed the little jade rabbit back on Showa's palm, then stood up and walked to the room behind him without saying a word. Although his back was still straight, his steps were a little unsteady.

Showa had never seen him look so lost. He actually fell several times during the short journey.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, walked over quickly, and helped him into the room regardless of his objections.

Xia Houlie broke away from his hand, sat down on a chair nearby, pointed to the cabinet beside him and said, "Bring me the wooden box from the second drawer."

Zhaohe Yiyan brought the wooden box and opened it at Xia Houlie's signal. He was surprised to see that in addition to a simple carved wooden box, there was also a little jade rabbit that was exactly the same as his.

"Why does the emperor have such a little rabbit?"

Xia Houlie's eyes became distant, as if he was remembering his childhood, "This was a gift given to me by Qing'er when I was a child, and it was also my playmate who grew up with me."

Zhaohe seemed to have figured out something, and his eyes widened immediately: "Is it possible that the Qing'er you are thinking about is not Mo Qingge at all, but Qingwan?"

Xia Houlie laughed at himself, with a cold smile:

"The person I love has been by my side for a long time, but I don't know how to cherish her, and I still torture her blindly. Do you think I am stupid? If Wan knew about it, what do you think she would think?"

Showa felt a pang in her heart, she would never know!

But he said on the face: "Since you know that she is Qing'er and you know that you have wronged her before, why don't you satisfy her wish and let her choose her own happiness?"

Xia Houlie closed his eyes and his voice became hoarse:

"I have tried, but it doesn't work, it doesn't work! Without her, I am like a fish out of water. In the end, I can only die! Why did she become so light after making my life a mess?

Leaving? I don’t allow it! I don’t allow it!”

By the end of the sentence, he was almost roaring, and he held his head in pain:

"Since God has allowed us to meet many years ago, it is even more impossible for me to let go! I know that she still has Helian Hengzhi in her heart, but as long as I work hard, I will definitely be able to dig Helian Hengzhi out of her heart bit by bit.

Drop it out, and then fill it with yourself, filling it up completely. I swear that I will not let her suffer any more injustice. I love her and I can't live without her!"

His tears rolled down one by one. Showa had never seen him look so out of control, and he had never even imagined that the imperial brother who fell in love would become .

Since he was a child, his second brother has been a god-like existence that will always stand tall in his mind. Wind, rain, and storms cannot make him lose half of his pride and majesty.

But now, because of a woman, this god has become an ordinary mortal, an ordinary person with flesh and blood, who can cry, laugh, be ecstatic and angry!

But he didn't know whether this change was a blessing or a misfortune.

Because the woman who changed him may never come back.

After pondering for a long time, he finally made up his mind to tell the truth of the matter and told him that Qingwan was no longer alive. Instead of letting the emperor wait painfully for a result that would never be possible, it would be better to let him suffer completely now and then completely

Wake up.

"Brother Imperial..." He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xia Houlie, who saw him crying and his eyes full of expectation. He squeezed his hand so hard that his finger bones began to turn white:

"Sixth brother, tell second brother that she will come back, right? As long as I treat her sincerely, she will still be willing to come back with me, right?"

Zhaohe looked at him, twitching with distress, swallowed the words that had rolled down his throat, smiled and nodded:

"Yes, Qingwan looks stubborn and strong on the outside, but she is weak on the inside. As long as you treat her sincerely, she will be moved."

After listening to his words, Xia Houlie breathed a sigh of relief. His whole body seemed to have suddenly been relieved of a heavy burden. He suddenly relaxed. A gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he began to stroke the little rabbit.

"Brother Imperial...Brother Imperial..."

The more Zhaohe looked at it, the more something was wrong. Such an imperial brother was really too weird. If he had been so cold and proud in the past, he would never have been able to show his true emotions in front of others, even if he was the sixth brother.

Same thing in front of you.

Today, he was yelling and crying, as if he was a completely different person.

Could it be that he was greatly stimulated because he knew that Mu Qingwan was the "Qing'er" in his heart?

Xia Houlie raised his face to look at Zhaohe with a bright smile: "Sixth brother, what's wrong?"

Showa was frightened by his smile, not because he didn't look good when he smiled. To be honest, although he always thought highly of his face, compared to his brother, he was still a little inferior. It's just that, since he was a child,

In all these years, he had never seen the imperial brother showing such a cute...ahem, it should be said to be a kind smile. He was really astonished as if he saw the sun rising in the west.

He coughed covertly, waved his hands and said, "No...it's okay..."

But he had already made up his mind to ask Dr. Lu to take his pulse later.

However, the results of the pulse diagnosis were unexpected. There was nothing wrong with his body, and since that night, Xia Houlie also paid attention to his physical health. In addition, he had a foundation in kung fu and his physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people. It didn't take long for his health to improve.

He has completely recovered. As long as the stomach disease does not attack, he will be no different from a normal person.

And the cute version of Xia Houlie that was short-lived never appeared again.

Afterwards, even Showa almost suspected that he was dazzled. Otherwise, how could the cold and sinister man in front of him look like a man who would cry and act coquettishly in front of him?

*

On this side, after Mu Qingwan was inexplicably abducted by a group of men in black that day, she was taken to an ancient temple. The man in black threw her into a side room and went out.

At this time, it was already bright outside, but nothing strange appeared on her body, and the poison that was expected to attack did not show any signs of movement. She checked her pulse in confusion, and it was still normal. What was going on?

?

"Are you wondering why you don't have poisonous hair?" A familiar voice sounded in her ears, making Mu Qingwan jump up in shock, and the hairs all over her body immediately stood up, and she entered a state of full alert:

"Helian Moxiao!"

The visitor pulled off the black scarf covering his face, revealing Helian Moxiao's slightly feminine face, "Little beauty, our fate is really not shallow. You see, we met within a few days."

We met several times.”

Mu Qingwan snorted coldly, "Oh my god, I don't have a lot of eyesight. Why do I keep letting me run into scum like you!"

"Tsk, tsk, what you said really hurt my heart." He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly over.

Mu Qingwan stared at him warily and kept backing away, but he was approaching step by step. Soon, she was forced into a corner by him, with no way to retreat.

But even though she was at a disadvantage, she did not allow herself to show any weakness. She raised her head and looked directly at him: "Helian Mo Xiao, did you kidnap me this time to poison me or do you want me to help you kill someone again?"

Hearing this, Helian Moxiao burst into laughter, but the laughter was so dark that it made people shiver:

"It turns out that this king is so miserable in your mind. It seems that I should treat you better."

He paused, stretched out his arms to trap Mu Qingwan between himself and the wall, leaned forward and pressed towards Mu Qingwan's face. She thought he was going to forcefully kiss him, so she turned away habitually, and started to push with both hands.

His body, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily:

"Helian Moxiao, what is your ability as a grown man to bully a weak woman?"

Helian Moxiao buried his face in her neck, sniffed her vigorously, and even started to kiss her cheeks and neck with his lips.

Mu Qingwan was so sick that she wanted to vomit, but she couldn't push it away. She gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart. She was anxiously thinking about a way to escape, but her mind felt like it was knotted and she had no clue.

Fortunately, Helian Mo Xiao didn't make any next move. He quickly straightened up and licked his lips ambiguously, "It tastes really good. If the situation hadn't forced me to do so, I would have been reluctant to give you away."

"Giving it to someone?" Mu Qingwan trembled, "Who do you want to give me to? Helian Mo Xiao, please tell me clearly!"

"Don't worry, you will know soon." He removed his hands and released his grip on her. Mu Qingwan immediately ran towards the door, but before she could take a few steps, she was shocked to the spot by his words:

"This is my king's territory, do you think you can escape?"

She gritted her teeth and turned back, greeting all eighteen generations of his ancestors in her mind, "Helian Mo Xiao, I have no enmity with you, why do you keep making things difficult for me?"

At this moment, Mu Qingwan really wanted to cry. When did she offend this god of plague?

He looked at her angry look that wanted to kill him, and raised his eyebrows to show off:

"No, you are wrong. I don't intend to embarrass you this time. Maybe you will be grateful for my decision."
Chapter completed!