"Xiang Xue, you..." He realized that his tone was too harsh, but he couldn't say anything to comfort him. Qi Xunzhi clenched his fists tightly. When did he become such a mother-in-law? He was obviously worried.

To die, even though he couldn't see her sad, he still wanted to provoke her, and then he felt uncomfortable.

"How much do you know, and can you tell me about my father?" The two of them were stunned at the same time, and they helplessly touched their frizzy hair. Xiang Xue thought in annoyance, how could he say what was in his heart?

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Seeing Qi Xunzhi's shocked eyes, he simply kept asking without saying a word: "Dad brought me out as a shield, right? What's going on? Both of them are mysterious! Don't think that

I'm still a fool, so I can just make a fool of myself."

After saying the words, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that it wasn't that difficult to ask. Perhaps it was because I was facing this ruffian, and I vaguely understood that he was good to me, so I was so unscrupulous.

The two looked at each other blankly, then turned their heads sideways in unison, with a faint blush on their faces.[

The handsome young man lowered his eyes, filled with helplessness, heartache, and a bit of struggle.

If you are really a fool, then things will be simple...

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Dongling is located in the southeast, with fertile land, a suitable climate, and several important towns with excellent military defense advantages. Compared with Beichuan, which has to endure severe cold, Xiwu, which faces the contiguous desert, is also humid and swampy.

It is difficult for Nanzhao and Dongling not to be rich.

Hundreds of years ago, in the raging war, a talented Ximen Weide emerged. In this continent that had long since fallen apart, he single-handedly built a black-armored army that frightened all enemies, and snatched this land for future generations.

Fertile soil.

If he hadn't died suddenly due to unknown reasons in his prime, the founding emperor, who was known as the "God of Killing" by the world, was fully capable of unifying the world, and there would be no chance for the other three countries to speak.

Ximen Weide is too mysterious. Not to mention the portrait, there is very little ink on his letters.

As a soldier, he spent far more time on the battlefield than in a gorgeous palace. Rumor has it that he always wore an iron mask. Some said it was because his face was like a Rakshasa, while others said he was unparalleledly handsome. Unfortunately, I have seen him

No one with his appearance survived.

This monarch is not only a wizard who has not appeared in a century, but also a bloodthirsty and cruel devil. How can a man who can even treat his wife and children cold-bloodedly think that he has a kind heart? It seems that the reason why he was born is to kill,

Non-stop killing.

What it means to be frightened upon hearing the news, and what it means to be defeated when encountering an enemy, can already be seen from the few historical materials. If he had not died suddenly at the age of thirty-five, he might have been bleeding like a river before the world was unified.

Maybe the killing was too heavy and God couldn't stand it, so he punished him and took this "demon" back. Maybe Ximen Weide spent all his favor on his own.

It is also possible that his sins were so deep that he could not repay them all by himself, and his retribution was passed on to his descendants. Since then, there has never been a responsible emperor in the Ximen lineage. Instead, each generation has become weaker and more incompetent, indulging in sensuality.
Chapter completed!