Force the king to accept—this will attack

"Your Majesty, Your Highness is coming." Li Quan whispered to the person in the dragon robe sitting on the seat, and Mo Wei immediately put down the things in his hands and looked into the beautiful and indifferent little figure in the hall.

"Xuan'er saw General Li's son again today?" Mo Wei always had a sense of oppression in his eyes, which Mo Xuan hated.

"Yes, father." Mo Xuan responded lightly, Mo Wei frowned, Li Quan immediately signaled for everyone in the hall to retreat, and he also retreated.

"Xuan'er, General Li is the founding general of our Beiying Dynasty, and his son must also be a hero of the generation, but I have warned you many times, don't underestimate your status."

"I didn't underestimate myself..." "Interests are always greater than love in this world, do you understand?"

Mo Wei finally said this impatiently, and Mo Xuan's small body froze.

Benefits are always... greater than love?

"Xuan'er just turned ten years old, but I also know what you know in your heart, otherwise I wouldn't make you a prince." Mo Wei's words were full of threats, and Mo Xuan had never felt such a threat. cold.

Yes, many people said that he was not like a ten-year-old child, he was terribly mature, he could see the position of interests in people's hearts since he was a child, only brother Ying really cared about himself, even he must be pushed away?

"Xuan'er, you know that after General Li died in battle a few years ago, that child Yu Ying practiced martial arts hard. He is already 15 years old and can do many things. I believe he can bear the title of great general, and I have to believe that He can take the position of emperor, you say, how should he choose?"

Mo Xuan's pink and tender face was a little pale, how should brother Ying choose, is it my own words?

Dong Lian waited anxiously outside the palace, every time the emperor summoned His Highness, he would only reprimand him, although everyone knew that His Highness shouldered the mission of the future world, but after all, he was only ten years old!It's just too cruel.

The door was suddenly opened, and Mo Xuan walked out with lowered eyelids, still unable to see his expression clearly. He understood that under his special status, there were more people waiting for him to fall, and then, like a mother concubine, from Yunyun, being sucked into the abyss of eternal doom, will never be able to turn over.

"Where's Brother Ying?" He gently opened his thin lips and asked Dong Lian, Dong Lian breathed a sigh of relief, just look for the little general, and His Highness will be happy immediately.

"The little general is about to leave the palace and go back to the general's mansion. This servant will go and stop the little general." "No need." Mo Xuan said suddenly, Dong Lian was stunned, a little confused about him.

Don't you want to find him?

"The throne, or Brother Ying?" He said lightly, the words he said didn't look like a ten-year-old child.

"Your Highness, what are you talking about!" Dong Lian was so frightened that he wanted to cover Mo Xuan's mouth. Although he didn't know what it meant, it would be over if someone with a heart heard it!

Li Yuying walked towards the palace gate, with a resolute and handsome face, so that the passers-by couldn't help but look at him. He didn't look, but walked his own way.

Mo Xuan came here alone at some point, staring blankly at his back, wanted to call him, but didn't dare.

Li Yuying's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his natural keen sense of vigilance made him turn around to look at the gaze that had been following him.

"Brother Ying." Mo Xuan suddenly broke into a big smile, which is absolutely rare, "Goodbye."

Li Yuying also smiled, and then turned to leave. Mo Xuan looked at him, tears welling up in his eyes.

I'm sorry, Brother Ying, I'm sorry.