Xue An blinked and looked at Feng Qingchen with a very calm expression.
Feng Qingchen frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Choose!"
Xue An slowly sat down and said quietly: "I choose the second one!"
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and she suddenly grabbed Xue An's neck and said in a deep voice, "Do you think I don't dare?"
Xue An didn't offer any resistance. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qingchen: "How dare you? You are the God of War, the famous King Guangping. Even the four kingdoms besieging the city are no match for you. Is there anything in the world that you dare not do? But if I I chose No. 1 because what I care about is not the reputation of the Western Emperor, but my reluctance to part with the only connection with the two of them!"
Feng Qingchen was startled. He did not expect that Xue An, who was usually timid, would be tough today.
"I will never get married and have children in my life, so don't worry, Xiting Kingdom will always be a place where mother and son can come back. I know you don't care about it, because you are the God of War, and no one can be better than you. Protect their mother and son. But what if I am just being sentimental?" Xue An said in a deep voice, "You can kill me now, and then this Xiting Kingdom will belong to Xiaodouzi!"
Xue An closed his eyes.
There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, not being able to get what you want, meeting resentments and hates, being separated from love, and the five yin excesses.
Being unable to take it up, not being able to put it down, not being able to understand it, not being able to explain it, not being able to love it, not being able to seek it, is the highest suffering.
He will have to bear this kind of pain in his life. In this case, it would be better to get rid of it as soon as possible!
Feng Qingchen was shocked when she looked at Xue An's expression of looking forward to death.
He didn't expect that Xue An loved An Yi so much that he even risked his life.
Feng Qingchen looked around at this room. This was the place where An Yi once lived with little Lanfu. Although it was simple, it could be seen that every place was carefully decorated, especially the bamboos and bouquets outside the window. An Yi's favorite style.
Feng Qingchen also heard the conversation between Xue An and the guards just now. It seems that Xue An comes here often.
When Feng Qingchen strangled Xue An's neck, his arms were slightly numb. His eyes darkened and he quickly thought of what he might have to face in the future.
Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes and slowly let go of her arms.
Xue An was waiting to die when suddenly his neck relaxed. He was still a little uncomfortable and looked at Feng Qingchen in confusion.
Feng Qingchen sat in front of the table, stroking the table, with an indescribably weird look in her eyes.
There were guards outside who were about to rush in. Xue An quickly waved his hand to signal the guards to stay back.
Xue An sat down in front of Feng Qingchen and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you kill me?"
Feng Qingchen did not answer, but stood up and quickly jumped out of the window and disappeared.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Tian Qi rushed in with someone and asked.
Xue An shook his head, but looked at the window in trance.
This behavior doesn¡¯t seem very like Feng Qingchen, he really thought he was going to die just now!
"Your Majesty, is that man just now the legendary God of War?" Tian Qi hesitated and asked in a low voice.
Xue An nodded, then shook his head: "I am a little unsure, yes, but it seems not!"
Tian Qi is puzzled.
Xue An felt happy. So, did Feng Qingchen acquiesce that Feng Qiwu was the prince of Xiting Kingdom? Why does he feel like this scene is like a dream!
"Tian Qi, slap me!" Xue An turned to Tian Qi and said.
Tian Qi was stunned and quickly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, this subordinate is guilty of death!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com