"In your eyes, there are always only people who can use, right?" Nangong Yan said coldly.
They are all false. Their concern for themselves is false. It is also false to try to find medicine for themselves. He knows that he has been bullied in the Imperial Palace since childhood, but he just turns a blind eye.
Nangong Yan looked at him calmly: "what else are you true, father?"
Facing Nangong Yan who questioned himself, Nangong Xuan couldn't help sighing. The child really grew up and now dares to question his father.
"Everything I have done is for the country of Dayan. I have a clear conscience. When you sit in this position one day, you can understand that you can't help yourself. There are many things I don't want to do, but I have to do."
Nangong Yan sneered and said sarcastically, "what you said involuntarily also includes poisoning women with their own children, right?"
"Your poison has actually been cured. Last time I asked you, you didn't tell the truth."
Nangong Yan closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "isn't that your father's purpose? He pretended to be imprisoned by the crown prince and set up this game to let me come back and force me to show up, isn't it?"
It's really his son. He's really smart.
"Yes, I'm just very curious. You know the truth, but I've been holding my breath for so many years without saying a word?"
"Now that I'm back, your goal has been achieved. Tell me what happened in those years? I'll listen to your father again!"
Such Nangong inflammation is undoubtedly self abuse!
How painful he was when he first knew the truth. Now the wound is not easy. He wants to tear it apart and sprinkle a handful of salt on it.
Ji Qingxue is very distressed, but she also knows that the only thing she can do now is to stand behind him silently. When nangongyan can't hold on and wants to fall down, she will not hesitate to reach out and catch him who is already tired and full of holes.
Up to now, Nangong Xuan naturally has nothing to hide. Some things should be seen again.
When he just ascended the throne, Qi and Wei were eyeing each other. He needed a strong backer to stabilize Dayan's foundation.
At this time, he suddenly thought of the Wuling clan, which is the most mysterious ethnic group among countries. The Wuling clan will cause disputes all over the world. All he has to do is get the support of the Wuling clan.
He collided with Ji Lin and broke into Liusheng valley. There is always a way to kill without blood in this world, so he thought of the saint. He wanted to get the immortal prescription in her hand.
If he can successfully build an immortal army, Dayan will no longer have to fear anyone.
How to make a woman willing to listen to herself is to make her her her own woman. People who are blinded by feelings have no reason to speak of.
What he wanted from the beginning was not Chu Yushang, but the immortal prescription in her hand.
Sure enough, the fish took the bait. He took Chu Yushang out of Liusheng Valley and made her his own imperial concubine.
She is special. Different from the women in the harem, she doesn't play tricks to win favor. She just lives in her palace day after day and waits for him quietly.
At first he knew that she was pregnant. Nangong Xuan wanted to give up, but Chu Yushang carried him to inform the family, which completely annoyed him.
"So you imprisoned the mother imperial concubine and poisoned her diet to force her to say a complete prescription for immortality?"
Nangong Yanqiang held back his inner impulse to kill. Nangong Xuan looked at him: "if I say I didn't poison it?"
Ji Qingxue said in a deep voice, "who else can it be if it's not you? Dare you say she didn't die because of you?"
Ji Qingxue is only half right. He didn't poison him, but Chu Yushang did die because of him.
"There are too many dirty and shameful means in the harem. I just acquiesced in this behavior. If I would hand over the prescription to her at that time, she would not die."
Ji Qingxue blurted out: "what's the difference between you and the murderer."
Nangong Yan asked again, "when you sent me to Tianshan, you actually wanted to kill me, didn't you?"
"Now that you have guessed, why bother to ask me?"
He doesn't like Nangong Yan very much because he looks too similar to Chu Yushang. He hates Nangong Yan's face because he always reminds himself of the woman of Chu Yushang.
"I wanted to kill you at that time, but your master disobeyed my orders."
"What's wrong with the martial brothers in Tianshan? Why don't you even let them go?" Nangong Yan finally changed his face. He always wondered why he would kill other martial brothers if he wanted to kill him alone.
Nangong Xuan said very calmly, "they are the experimental objects of the failure of the undead army. Since they have failed, naturally they can't be allowed to live in this world."
Nangong Xuan has been secretly experimenting with the undead army, hoping to create a really strong and elite undead army one day. Unfortunately, he has only created some defective products over the years.
"You are really hopeless." Ji Qingxue shook his head again and again. He had lost his basic human nature and could only see the desire for power in his eyes.
"So my mother was forced to death by you."
"Your mother? I sent Ji Lin to watch your mother, but he moved his feelings halfway, so your mother will naturally die. In this way, it is not me who killed your mother, but your father."
Nangong Xuan said a lot today and was very tired: "if you plan to start today, go back as soon as possible. If you plan to endure for another two days, go back first."
"I'll kill you!" Ji Qingxue holds several gold needles in his palm. Is it true that the more capable of doing evil, the more righteous he will be? Why doesn't he even feel guilty now?
Nangong Yan held Ji Qingxue's hand tightly, and his hand was stabbed by a gold needle.
"Nangongyan, what are you doing? Let go!" Ji Qingxue said anxiously, but nangongyan didn't respond.
"Thank you, father and emperor, for solving my doubts. So far, the relationship between you and my father and son should stop."
With that, Nangong Yan took Ji Qingxue and left the Moon Palace. Nangong Xuan sat on the Dragon chair and looked inexplicably in a trance.
That spring was good, but he was seriously ill. The imperial doctor in the Palace said that he had an epidemic, and no one in the palace dared to approach him again.
Only Chu Yushang decocted medicine for him every day and took good care of him.
He once asked Chu Yushang, aren't you afraid that she will catch the disease?
Chu Yushang shook his head, just smiled, and then fed him medicine very carefully.
The sun came in through the wooden window. Nangong Xuan's light and old voice echoed in the huge bright moon Hall: "there are flowers that can be folded, but they must be folded..."
Don't wait for a broken branch without flowers.