Chapter 99: You are too partial

Five years ago, my son was born, a girl.He is happy!

During the full moon, he went to work at the border, but when he came back, the child suddenly disappeared.When asked why, she only said that the child had a plague and went!

How is it possible?He was fine when he left!His eyes were wide open, his eyes wide open, and the little hand waved at him.As if I understand, how can I say no?

“You won’t let me see her, or you’ll hate me.”Murong Yunli waved his long sleeves and walked quickly to her.His height was much higher than before, and stood in front of the South Palace Mel to block all her light!

“I have no love for you, where does hate me?”Night, listen to me!The child has passed away from the plague, and you cannot accept this fact, don't bother me!"Nan Gong Mei's eyes flashed an impatience, but still patiently told him: "These five years, you have been kind to me!"When I refine the gold and soul treasures, who you want to kill, I will kill for you!”

"If I cared about this throne, I wouldn't have been hiding in the corner with you for five years!"Buy for you!”The night purple angered back.He was sure that the child was not dead, which was a sense of the same heart.

Yes, it was Murong Yunli and her children.But five years ago, when the face was misplaced, the soul came back to earth.The present body is the real him, but in his eyes, the child is his.

“Well, since you don’t believe it.I’ll take you to her dead body!”South Palace Mel took his hand and walked out of the palace door.

She took him to a remote hill that was already deserted, under a tree that was already dead, with a small tombstone without a name.Next to the small tombstone there is a large tombstone with the words engraved on it, the tomb of the mother's Xin.

“Kids don’t have a name, they don’t have a name.But it was enough to have her grandmother accompanied...” Nanguang Mel’s voice was hoarse and couldn’t bear to look again.

In fact, she did not lie to him, five years ago Murong Yunli received an emergency news, heard that the demon and the ginger destroyed the king have a big war.He rushed to help.I went for three months.

Within three months, there was a great plague in the Silver Moon family.The child has not had a name and has been infected.She is only four.She is an alchemist and has done her best to create a drug against the plague.

The plague was brought under control, and many of the Silver Moon people were saved.But her children could not escape.She kept her for several nights, and on the third night she lost breath.

She immediately fainted in the past.When she woke up, she said she had buried herself.Just buried under this small hill, she buried her mother's ashes next to her children.

“Did you see it?”The child is gone!You don’t even see her for the last time!”Nan Gong Mei looked at Murong Yunli's tearful eyes, aroused a sarcastic smile, and said coldly: "So you put away crocodile tears, she does not need you, and never you, the father!"

When the child is born, maybe she wants to forgive him for a moment.But the child left, and the last line of involvement was completely broken.

His favorite is his sister, not her!Such a kind of mutual, she will no longer be rare, she does not want to go to the old dust of her mother.

Murong Yunli's palm gently touched the tombstone, and his eyes were already moist.

Nan Gong Mel sneered, this voice said that he wanted to live with her for a lifetime, but did not even see the last side of the child, because he went to help other women, this is the retribution.

“You go, I owe you, I’ll pay you back.”You don't have to kidnap me here with morality and say that I am ungrateful!Because you owe me much more than that."Nan Gong Mel turned indifferently, but saw his knees bent a little.

Nan Gong Mei frowned, is he going to get down on his knees?

Indeed, his knees "pounced" on the ground and trembling: "Male, I'm sorry..."

Nan Gong Mei's heart trembled slightly, and his tone was still cold: "You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for the child..."

“Actually, that day wasn’t what you were thinking, I went to help Ji Ling because...”

Namiya Mel immediately stopped what he wanted to say: "You don't have to explain, whether you love the forgetful or the spirit, it has nothing to do with me."This is the last time I will say this to you.”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Murong Yunli lowered his head, and the ten fingers of his palms were tightly clasped into the soil.How does he explain it?At that time, he received the news of the purple night king, saying that it was the last battle of Ji Ling and Jiang Yujun, and hoped that he could help.

At that time, the child was hot, and he thought that it would be better to drink some medicine, and he did not think that it was a plague.If it were a plague, he would never go to the front.Yes, maybe in his heart, the child has been better than anything.

“Let’s go!”South Palace Mel turned around and didn’t want to look at him again.

Another box, since Chu Mei Ling and Murong were reunited, she felt that the days were passing very fast, and inertia came out again.A lot of demonic things were lost to him, and he accompanied his three children.

Wang Er is smart, not only knows the astro-geography, but also has a model of handling state affairs, and the most important thing is that he is more kind than anything he handles.This is expensive.

Murong was also very respectful of him, and any important matters would be discussed with him.Yuze sometimes sat next to them and looked at them, although he said nothing, but his small eyes shone with a deep light.

Two months later, all three children have grown taller.In order not to reveal her identity, Murong was guarded by her side in the role of a close bodyguard, and her face still wore a human skin mask.

This also means that Lang and Ling Xiao know!

On this day, Murong sat in the study to read the demonic people's folds, and the small city was sleeping with the nanny, and the two brothers Wang Er and Yuze practiced the sword at the door.He is a good brother, and he has to teach him.

Murong was surprised to see the two get along well, and his fear finally got rid of some of them.

“Alan, are you worried that Yuze will compete with Wanger for the throne later?”Chu Mei Ling looked at the courtyard in front of the library and asked him with ink.

Murong sighed after putting down the ink.Yes, he had been worried, especially with Yuzawa these days, and he could feel his ambition.But as long as his father was in the day, he would not let them have anything to do with their brotherly.

“You’ve always wanted to see the throne.Not only the throne of the mainland of San Luo, but also the throne of the Yuan Dynasty!You are greedy!”Chu’s tone was somewhat heavy.

“Greed?What do you mean by that?”Murong was confused.

Chu Mei Ling put down the ink in his hand and looked at his deep phoenix eyes: "In fact, Yuze is the most like you."Like him, you want to unify here, break through the gaps between the two sides, and even break the boundaries between the mainland and the San Luo continent!The three continents are united!The Emperor is one!And then give this supreme right!Is it not?”

Murong frowned, but did not refute.

"Yes, in your opinion, he is the eldest son, he is smart and kind, and he is the only prince you have identified."But you can't be so biased!"Chu Mei Ling looked at him and said very seriously: "Wuzawa is also your bone and flesh, and his nature is with you."Even if he wanted the imperial power, he could not do anything to hurt his brother!You are worried...”

Murong continued to be silent, and he did not expect the spirit to see through what he had thought at a glance.After so many things, he understood a reason.The world is the real stability, but also to eliminate the threat of war.

Therefore, this world is up to him to fight, and he can be at ease to be a prosperous emperor.

"Of course I'm sure he won't do anything to hurt his brother!"But...” Murong’s consternation was mute, and sighed again: “But that doesn’t mean he’s willing to accept it.”

“I said you were unfair to him.You want him to accept it, and he wants it.”Chu Mei Ling's eyes flashed pain, quiet to him: "Moreover, how do you decide that he is not suitable for Mingjun?"Perhaps Wang did not want to be emperor at all, but like you, and a beloved woman, live in seclusion.They are young, and everything is undetermined.”

The emperor has too much pressure, if the three continents belong to one, it will be a vast country!If you want to sit firmly in the throne, you not only need the strength of the opposite heaven, but also the support of the major races and the decisive killing.

Murong finally nodded his head: "You are right, I am worried."But you have a little misunderstanding!”He looked at the back of Yuze and said softly, "My expectations and love for these two children are the same, there is no favoritism, in contrast, it is more distressed, because I owe him five years."

“Oh, yeah!”Chu Mei Ling finally relaxed and put his head on his shoulder.

“Your Majesty!“See you at night!”Rejoice in the doorway.

Chu Mei Ling habitually replied: "Let him in."

Murong turned his head in amazement and coughed, “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t meet alone?”

Chu Mei Ling's small face was white, and he immediately defended: "Aren't you there?"In fact, in order to discuss government affairs, she often negotiates state affairs or chess with Zi night Jun alone.

“When I was not here before?”Murong began to drill the tip of the bull, and even remembered what he said "people around", what is the meaning around?Stay with her?

“Why are you so disgusting?”Suspicious all day!”Chu Mei Ling shot the case, after taking a deep breath, pointed to a small room in the study: "Go, go inside and watch!"Let’s see if you think so bad!”

Murong suddenly dared to provoke her angry, immediately smiled and said: "I don't mean anything else, just a little jealous!"

“Going to go?”She screamed at him.

Murong did not say anything, immediately turned to the small room, but just took two steps and turned back: "What is this small room to come to do?"

He asked very casually, strongly calming.What is this little room doing?Playing chess?Talking?

Chu’s eyebrows thought, what does it mean to ask?Soon she knew, holding up the turret on the table and holding it high: “Fuck off!”

"All right!Immediately!”Murong hid in the room like a wind.

It is easy to change the nature of the mountain is difficult to move!The more he thought of the more angry, the faster the breathing.

“Who made you angry?”The night man came forward, smiling, and holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Chu Mei Ling looked at the bright red bouquet, lip horns twitched, and asked, “What do you do with the bouquet?”

“Give it to you!”The purple night gentleman took it for granted, and then familiar with the way to put the bouquet in the vase on the window sill.At the same time, he said to himself: "Didn't you say you liked the red night butterfly last time?"I picked it up when I came back last night.”