Chapter 717
"What nonsense?" Ji Moxiu scolded coldly, "You want to die that much?"

"It's not that I want to die, it's that God doesn't want me to live." Ji Liangchen smiled lightly, his smile was as clear as glass, "Don't worry about me, uncle, life and death are life and death. Death is important to anyone. It’s something that you will face sooner or later, and it doesn’t make any difference if it’s one day later or one day earlier.”

no difference?
Ji Moxiu didn't know what state of mind he was in when he said this, but he found that he was very angry to hear such words now.

"Chen'er." Ji Moxiu's expression faded, and his tone was rare to add some warmth, "This king will find a way to cure your poison, but you must stop thinking wildly and hold an overly pessimistic attitude. In addition , who have you met before, and how did you get poisoned, this king will never pursue it. But there is only one request, from now on, you are not allowed to play tricks with this king, do you hear me?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ji Liangchen's expression suddenly became a little subtle.

He raised his head silently, looking at Ji Moxiu's eyes that had seen everything, he was startled, and suddenly he didn't know what it was like.

It turns out that Uncle Huang already knew that he was playing tricks on him?
Ji Liangchen understood that in fact, no matter how reasonable and reasonable lies he made up, he would never be able to really deceive the emperor's uncle who had a deep heart. His sharp eyes had already seen through all the pretense, but——

Don't pursue it anymore?

An indescribable feeling filled his heart, and Ji Liangchen suddenly felt a sour and moving feeling in his heart, like a child who has done something wrong and is afraid of being discovered by his parents. When he didn't intend to punish him, but offered comforting words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief but at the same time felt ashamed...

Ji Liangchen didn't know why his uncle suddenly became so gentle and tolerant, but he knew that this feeling was a very precious memory for him—even if his life really ended here, as long as he Because of this warmth, he no longer has any regrets in his life.

"Uncle Emperor." Ji Liangchen said in a low voice with a slightly difficult voice, "I..."

He wanted to tell him that he didn't really want to plot against him.He just didn't know how to change the current situation, and he didn't want to watch his actions eventually lead to a war between the two countries. He didn't want to see blood flow into rivers and people die...

He also wants to take a gamble... Bet all the bets, including his own life, with a little hope and a little despair, to gamble on his weight in the emperor's uncle's heart——

He wanted to know whether it was his own life or death that mattered, or the emperor's uncle was more determined to tame Emperor Fengcang.

If even his own death can't change his mind, then let him do whatever.

"Take a break first." Ji Moxiu said lightly, as if he didn't know Ji Liangchen's emotions and struggles at the moment, "I still have something to deal with, so I'll come back tonight."

Hearing this, Ji Liangchen's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his eyes and nodded, "Well, Uncle Huang, go and leave me alone."

"..." Ji Moxiu frowned, looking at his suddenly slumped face, he explained like a ghost, "I'm going to find you an antidote, time is limited, so I can't delay any longer. Besides, you need to rest temporarily, you can't Too tired, otherwise it will speed up the poisoning."

Accelerate poisoning?
Ji Liangchen thought silently in his heart, does it make any difference when the poison is released?

Anyway, it's just the difference between playing one day earlier.

"When your body recovers, I will ask Fengyang to come and accompany you often."

Ji Liangchen raised his head, looking at his royal uncle with dazed eyes.

Ji Moxiu had always had an indifferent expression on his face, but now he looked like a normal elder, without indifference and alienation, with a faint but real warmth and a hint of helpless compromise.

For Ji Moxiu, this may be the only compromise he has ever had in his past and present lives.

"Uncle Emperor..." Ji Liangchen said in a daze, and said the words without thinking, "I have already written the Zen edict."

"...What did you say?" Ji Moxiu's expression changed, his eyes instantly returned to indifference, and even faintly tinged with anger, "Say it again."

Ji Liangchen was silent, then smiled lightly, but he was not too afraid of his anger, and repeated in a calm tone, "I have already written the edict of the Zen position, and after I die, there will only be one true monk in Da Zhou." The master—that is you, the emperor. I gave up the country to the emperor. This is a legitimate Zen seat. Before I die, I will gather all the royal family members—”

"Shut up!" Ji Moxiu cut off his words coldly, clenched his hands tightly, and barely restrained his urge to slap him to death, "Chen'er, you are not small!"

Ji Liangchen flinched, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"You want a Zen seat? Are you going to die?" Ji Moxiu glared at him coldly and angrily, "Have you got my king's consent?"

You are not Yama in hell, and such things are beyond your control.

If Hades really wants to accept him, what's the use if you don't agree?
Ji Liangchen retorted silently in his heart, and muttered in a low voice: "The emperor can make the living die, but he can't make the dead live..."

He has said this sentence before, and saying it again now directly made the cold anger on Ji Moxiu's face even worse.

"This king really wants to strangle you to death!" Sen said coldly, Ji Moxiu quickly reached out and touched his acupuncture points, and said coldly: "Sleep! This king doesn't want to hear you talking again."

Ji Liangchen, the out-of-control emperor uncle, can almost be regarded as the first time seeing Ji Liangchen.

It seems that there are less unattainable distances, and more emotions that ordinary people should have.

Ji Liangchen was lying on the bed, watching Ji Moxiu turn and leave, his heart suddenly calmed down, his face softened unconsciously—or, the reason why Uncle Huang lost control could be regarded as a little concern for him ?

As for whether he could detoxify in the end, Ji Liangchen actually didn't care much.

So what if the poison is detoxified?The only emotional love in this life is doomed to be impossible to have any results. The forbidden love can only be hidden in the heart forever, and cannot be known by anyone——

As for Ji'an who already knew the secret... Maybe it's time for him to disappear.

Killing people should not be too difficult for an emperor. Although he has never really killed people before, and he doesn't think killing people is a matter of course-but the facts have proved that the only advantage a king of a country has is that, When you want to kill someone, it's usually just one sentence.

(End of this chapter)

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