Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

The person sitting on the chair tilted his head, his deep voice carrying a strong sense of oppression.

Ye Xing's pupils trembled. This person's expression didn't seem to indicate that he really didn't understand. He was just asking him why?

His two subordinates should know this best, right?

But the two men's faces were ashen, and their minds were wandering somewhere unknown.

Ye Xing twirled his white beard, feeling suspicious. Would this guy be putting on a show to trick him into talking?

"Perhaps... the poison has been removed, but because you were poisoned too deeply earlier, you still have..."

Ye Xing was explaining seriously, but he accidentally caught sight of an extremely dark face, and the "little bit of poison left" in his mouth was choked back.

This old man's ability to talk nonsense has not improved at all. If the poison really remains, Yuanri and the other two will not refuse to give in.

Ye Xing smiled awkwardly, this exposed them, they were indeed hiding something.

Mu Lanxun was anxious. Based on his understanding of Feng Xili and those "magical scenes" that made him feel like he was there, he deduced that his amnesia was most likely caused by Xier.

But he still had a little fantasy, maybe, just maybe, he was thinking wrongly?

Maybe Xier was really just injured inside and it was inconvenient for her to see people, so she "faked her death" and hid away. She will definitely come to see me when she recovers!

This must be...

Ye Xing sighed, and finally lowered his shoulders. When he spoke again, his voice was sorrowful, "Boy, the young lady has had her heart gouged out and her blood taken out. She is... unable to live any longer."

"From the very beginning, she was preparing to trade her life for mine." Ye Xing elaborated on the events from Feng Xili's trick into him about "forgetting his feelings", to her hiding his herbs to get him away, and leaving him a handwritten letter.

There were some things he couldn't understand at the time, but now, after so many years, he has figured it out. If "forgetting love" has not failed, the young lady's original approach was already very effective.

She was afraid that I would not agree, so she kept it from me from beginning to end. It was because she kept it a secret that I would never agree, no matter how much she begged.

With a "bang", the armrest of the chair under Mu Lanxun's palm turned into powder in an instant.

His eyes were half closed and he felt frighteningly cold. Yuan Ri and Xia Feng stood there with pale faces. The thing they least wanted to see had happened.

The young lady tried so hard to keep the secret and didn't dare leave anything behind. The two of them lived in fear for ten years, but they didn't expect that they would still fail.

"Boy."

Ye Xing did not use any honorifics, and his eyes looked much calmer as he looked at him. After all, this man saved the Chu State from storm and integrated the five states where the people were divided. But being able to control the swaying grass of Fufeng State was also a merit.

Although Feiyun Kingdom suffered some loss of money and manpower, its fate of being annexed is irreversible and it is only a matter of time.

"Don't let the young lady's sacrifice go to waste." After Ye Xing said this, he bowed and walked out. His demeanor and behavior did not show that he was the emperor at all.

But at this moment, no one is in the mood to care.

Mu Lanxun regained his memory and learned all the truth about what happened back then. He sat there stiffly as if his soul had left his body.

His Xier...as expected, as expected...

If there is an afterlife, I will have no identity, no love for power, I only want you, only you.

The low murmur echoed in my ears again, and it reached my ears again at this time and place, and my heart was filled with dense pain.

Without an identity, she wouldn't be imprisoned in the palace, wouldn't have to bear the responsibilities that she should bear, and if she didn't cling to power, then he would be the only one for her.

Afterlife, afterlife, what afterlife do I need? I can't keep her in this life, so what's the point of such a vague dream of afterlife for him?

In the main hall, the ministers were reporting the situation in various places in an orderly manner the moment before, and the next moment they discovered that there was someone standing behind Prince Kang Mu Fengze.

King Kang was also surprised to notice the presence behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a ghostly figure standing behind him. When he looked closely, it turned out to be Xihui Emperor Mu Lanxun!

Before he could feel happy, he was frightened by the deathly aura emanating from Emperor Xihui and stepped back repeatedly.

Emperor Xihui suddenly appeared in the court, which really shocked everyone. Their Majesty is back?

Emperor Xihui raised his dark and bloodthirsty eyes and said, "Send out the troops, Shangli!"

As soon as these words were spoken, one could hear a pin drop in the hall, and everyone looked at their Majesty with their mouths open.

In recent years, the State of Chu has been fighting wars abroad, and the people's lives have been very difficult. They have no time to recuperate, and the entire nation is exhausted both physically and mentally. They thought they could finally have a good rest, but they didn't expect that not long after Xi Huidi Ansheng was born, he had to go to war again.

"Your Majesty, the current military strength of our Chu State is not enough to compete with Shangli. Why don't we rest for a few years before making plans?"

Although his Chu State had a large number of troops, most of them were surrendered soldiers, and the morale of the army was still unstable. It was not a good idea to send troops anywhere at this moment.

"His Majesty……"

The old minister who had just made the proposal wanted to say something else when he suddenly fell to the ground and twitched, with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth and staining the ground.

There's an assassin? These words flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.

"There's an assassin! There's an assassin! Protect..." A cry of surprise suddenly rang out, and then he fell to the ground and began to twitch.

King Kang beside him shuddered all over. He saw with his own eyes that Emperor Xihui Mu Lanxun flicked his arm lightly, and a flash of light suddenly shot out.

The next moment, the old minister who had just made the proposal was covered in blood on the platform and ran all the way to meet his ancestors in the underworld, while the talkative guy was sent away without even seeing his face clearly.

"I say, send out the troops! Shangli!"

Emperor Xihui raised his sword and started killing people in the hall. He didn't listen to anyone's advice at all. Everyone was so scared that they kept their mouths shut.

All the generals in the palace had no choice but to receive orders and return to their respective military camps to inspect the troops and deploy the generals.

Outside the hall, several people huddled together, discussing in low voices, "Boss, what happened to the master?"

Shangsi opened and closed his mouth. When had he ever seen his master kill people so indiscriminately?

Yuanri finally realized how terrifying the lady's words, "Mu Lanxun must not be allowed to regain her memory!" were.

The situation when his Chu State dispatched troops and Shangli attacked was completely different. The impact of attacking and defending the enemy on the people and soldiers was completely incomparable.

Does the master want to push Chu State into a dead end?