stocking the prince to death

Chapter 734 He Has Already Worked Hard 【Update】

Seeing this, Si Bai's eyes flashed unconsciously, his eyes did not hide his smile and softness, and the silver-white mask looked a little more careless at this moment.

He obediently was dragged by Mo Qi, and headed for the observatory of the ceremony.

And Mo Qi squinted his eyes, and then he didn't care what Shui Jingsheng behind him thought.

It's not that she doesn't know many things, but that she doesn't want to think about them, because she feels that once she understands them, these things will become unacceptable.

She doesn't care what Shui Jingsheng needs her hair for, and it doesn't matter whether Shui Jingsheng takes her hair for herself or others, being kind once is enough, and she will never soften her heart again the second time.

She also gave Shui Jingsheng a chance, but this chance was destroyed by Si Bai.

That's God's will, don't blame others!
Shui Jingsheng looked at the back of Mo Qi and Si Bai leaving together, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, followed by a bit of pain.

He didn't want to either!
But what can he do?
There are always things in life that people want to grasp, and there are things that they want to grasp but cannot grasp.

Shui Luoqiao was the one he wanted to catch but couldn't.

Since God gave him this opportunity, he must seize it!
at all costs!
Even if he can't catch it in the end, he can comfort himself that he has tried his best!

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Observatory

The observatory is extremely high, looking from below, it soars into the sky, straight into the sky.

At this time, a dense crowd of people had gathered under the stargazing platform, and the expressions on everyone's faces were solemn and solemn.

They looked at the observatory and made no secret of their admiration and respect.

Yun Banyue wore a white dress embroidered with flowing clouds, inlaid with gold borders, and on the hem of the clothes, large tracts of Bana flowers slowly bloomed, adding a lot of nobility to his aura of exile.

He stood on the high platform and looked down at the densely packed crowd under the stargazing platform, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

At this moment, he is not the younger brother who is chasing after Mo Qi, but the king of a country.

Lord of Southern Border!

The compassion in his eyes is pity for the people of southern Xinjiang, and also respect for southern Xinjiang.

The annual ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in southern Xinjiang is dedicated to the sky and the emperors of southern Xinjiang.

At the beginning of southern Xinjiang, there were only three tribes that were not well known.

Ji clan, Mei clan and Yun clan.

The three major tribes gradually multiplied and unified southern Xinjiang a hundred years later.

The three major families jointly govern southern Xinjiang, but on the surface, the Yun family is the leader, and the head of the Zhun Yun family is the emperor.

With the gradual growth of Southern Border, various spells and Gu arts in Southern Border are also familiar to the world.

People all over the world began to reject the three major families of Ji, Mei and Yun.

Fifty years ago, a descendant of the Ji clan married into the Heavenly Sage First Emperor and gave birth to the eldest princess Xiaode, which was regarded as a marriage with the Heavenly Sage.

The southern border, protected by the saints of heaven, is gradually accepted by the world.

However, eight years ago, the Ji clan and the Mei clan were wiped out overnight, while the Yun clan completely became emperors in order to protect the century-old foundation in southern Xinjiang.

That is, Yun Banyue's father, the current former emperor!
The corners of Mo Qi's mouth were slightly pursed into a straight line.

The century-old history of southern Xinjiang seems to be only a few words, but it can glimpse the soul-stirring history of hundreds of years.

How glorious the three major families were back then, but now there is only the Yun family.

The Ji family and the Mei family were wiped out overnight, but such an important secret was replaced with a few words.

Mo Qi looked at the observatory, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes!
(End of this chapter)