Chapter 199 Conflict

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date="2020-11-30"

title="Chapter 199 Conflict"

weight="107081"

series = ["I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man"]

mode = "manual"

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Chen Xuan stared at the silver lotus in Qin Nuo's hand, and asked, "Your Royal Highness, would you like to insert a bottle? Once this thousand-thread silver lotus is picked out of the water, it will wither after a while."

Qin Nuo looked down, as if to confirm his words, the night wind blew, the silver lotus petals trembled, and as expected, two or three petals began to fall apart. Not long after, Qin Nuo held only one in his hand. There are bare silver lotus stems.

"It's a pity that I would not pick it if I knew it." Qin Nuo couldn't help complaining.

Chen Xuan gave a low smile, bent forward, picked up the petals falling on the corridor one by one, then walked to the railing and threw the petals into the water.

There is a natural graceful gesture between his actions, even if he does not look at his face, his gestures are heartbreaking.

Seeing the silver-white petals on the water like small boats, going away with the wind, Qin Nuo threw the lotus stem in his hand.

Standing side by side on the corridor, Chen Xuan reminded: "If you want to pick the Thousand-Sided Silver Lotus into a bottle, you need to take water from the other party, soak it with three dollars of gastrodia elata overnight, add half a tael of rock sugar, and then insert the lotus flower. It won’t die in three days. But the water needs six hours to change."

Understand so clearly? Qin Nuo turned his head to look at him: "Does your Majesty like to grow flowers?" I always feel that this hobby does not match the person in front of him.

Chen Xuan chuckled, "I used to raise a pond before. This is the favorite flower of the deceased wife's life."

His deceased wife was Bai Wangshuo, Fang Yuan's sister.

Thinking of this name, Qin Nuo couldn't help but stare at Chen Xuan's face.

The moonlight enveloped him, like melted sterling silver, scattered thinly on his long eyelashes, making his pupils deep.

Under the setting sun, the lake water was glowing with a deep luster, and with the breeze, it swayed in circles.

His eyes are as deep and quiet as the lake, but the scars and nostalgia in the depths of the eyes cannot deceive anyone. Recalling Huo Youjuan's previous speculation about the death of the White Queen, Qin Nuo couldn't believe it. The person in front of him who was full of sadness when he mentioned his dead wife would really...

Perhaps his eyes were too explicit. Chen Xuan noticed it, and asked in a low voice, "Spirit girl?"

Qin Nuo retracted his gaze and looked at the water, "You must love your wife very much." Chen Xuan's love for the White Queen should not be faked. In the years of the Nanchen court, he had never had any other concubines except the White Queen. .

This topic is actually a bit surpassed for the two who first met. But under the quiet night, the cool breeze, the fragrance of flowers, and the servants of the Yuanse Terrace were far away, which set off the tranquility of this small world.

Such an environment may be particularly open to people.

"Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, but they can't match the impermanence of the world." Chen Xuan sighed, bending over and folding an anemone from the water.

Watching the petals fade and fade away, he whispered: "Buddhist legends say that this kind of silver lotus can arouse the consciousness of the dead, communicate the two worlds, and send messages through dreams. Because of her mother's early death, she lived in a Buddhist temple for a while. In time, my favorite is to put this kind of anemone on the bedside. It is said that I can dream of my deceased mother."

"After she passed away, for a long time, I also tried to put these flowers on the bedside, but I never saw her return in a dream."

Chen Xuan didn't know why she suddenly said this to a stranger.

Maybe it was the girl's demeanor at that moment, which made him recall the time in Tianlong Temple that year.

The childhood sweetheart, climbing on the railing to pick the silver lotus figure.

During their carefree time.

"Your Majesty is busy in government affairs and worrying about things. The so-called dreams can only be experienced in leisure time." Qin Nuo comforted casually.

"Maybe so." Chen Xuan's voice was low, sounding like a dream under the night sky.

"Or because of hatred, who told me to kill her."

The silent night wind lingered around him, and Qin Nuo suddenly felt a coolness over his heart.

He turned his head to look at Chen Xuan, his stunning face was still full of infatuation and sadness. It made him suspect that he had something wrong with his ears.

He suddenly didn't know what to answer.

Chen Xuan laughed lowly at Qin Nuo's shock and loss, "Didn't Your Highness know it for a long time? Just looked at my eyes."

What a sensitive person!

Qin Nuo helplessly reluctantly said: "I have heard such rumors, but the so-called rumors are not taken by the wise..." After talking halfway, looking at Chen Xuan's calm and cold face, he suddenly felt very bored.

He simply gave up this hypocritical courtesy of dealing with the scene and asked directly: "Is it worth it?"

"In order to restore the country, there is nothing you can't give up." Chen Xuan stared into the distance.

"There is a scale in everyone's heart. She is the treasure of my love over life, but there are some things that are far more valuable than my life and her life."

In order to rejuvenate the country, treat his beloved people like this, whether it is the White Queen or Fang Yuan, as well as many soldiers and people who died on the battlefield of Nanchen.

Qin Nuo was not an ancient person, and could not understand this obsession to devote everything to desperately, bringing everyone into the abyss of destruction, just for an obsolete goal.

He sinks his face: "The so-called preciousness, in the final analysis, is only the preciousness of you alone, but the preciousness of your Chen family, not the preciousness of the people of the world. Fighting to the last moment, it is just your own self-satisfaction. "

Chen Xuan frowned: "Guo Zuo inheritance is not easy. The soul girl is in the Xuelie clan. Hasn't it been overcoming obstacles and painstaking efforts over the years to seek tribal revival?"

"The revival that my Xuelie clan seeks is the revival of a clan, and it is also a struggle of a clan, and the people of the non-my clan have never been involved."

"Your Chen family enjoys the people's anointing all day long, but brings them war and disaster without mercy. There is also the loyalty and admiration of hurting people who are cherished at will. If you do ungrateful things, do you still feel lofty? ?"

At this sharp accusation, Chen Xuan snorted coldly, as if you were too short-sighted to communicate with you.

With this attitude, Qin Nuo came up a little angrily, looking at the young man in front of him, awkwardly, he suddenly stretched out his hand and raised his chin.

"There is nothing you can't give up, even if you sell your hue, is it at all costs?"

Shocked by this unexpected move, Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, but did not even react.

After a while, he suddenly raised his hand and hit someone like a pervert with an angry expression on his face: "You..."

"I can't stand this anymore? So dignity is still more important in your eyes than the restoration of the country?" Qin Nuo said with a sneer.

"The spiritual girl speaks carefully!" He said sharply.

Qin Nuo smiled, and continued to poke someone's careful liver. "I heard that the new emperor of Beishuo, when he was the prince, once issued the ambition to let Nanchen Yulang Tsing Yi serve wine. Is your Majesty now willing to wrong himself?"

"Your Majesty's beauty is rare in the world, I'm afraid that Daji will not be able to praise him. If you are willing to serve the pillow seat, maybe the country will rise and fall in the lingering affection."

Chen Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, and the reason why he came to escape on this island was because of the side just now.

Thinking back to the meeting in the hall, he felt sick.

The first time saw the young emperor in Beishuo, the amazing and greedy eyes staring at him made him intolerable.

In contact with the words of the spiritual girl in front of him, Chen Xuan became even more furious. Fortunately, for a moment, he still felt that the man in front of him had two similarities with his wife.

He turned and walked away.

Qin Nuo didn't let him go so easily. He rushed forward and raised his hand to grab his wrist.

Chen Xuan wanted to break free, but Qin Nuo twisted his backhand and directly buckled the veins.

Chen Xuan was frightened and angry, raising his hand to counterattack. He has also practiced martial arts with Bai Guangxi since he was a child. Although he is not profound, he has not put aside the war experience over the years.

Swept by his palm, Qin Nuo flashed his head, but forgot that he was still wearing a veil, and the veil couldn't stand his breath, and was lifted off.

The two immediately faced each other.

Qin Nuo was shocked, but he calmed down when he remembered that Chen Xuan had never seen him.

Chen Xuan saw Qin Nuo's face clearly, and there was indeed no wave in his heart. The beauty of the world, he has seen a lot. Although the woman in front of him is beautiful, but rude and rude, he has already equated with that entangled Yan Jiyue in his heart, and it is even more annoying.

"Get out!" He whispered, trying to repel Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo didn't let him go so easily. He looked at him in the middle of the gap and punched him directly in the abdomen.

Chen Xuan snorted, bent down, and resisted the pain.

Qin Nuo took the opportunity to hold him and dragged him directly to the pavilion next to him.

Qin Nuo acted rudely, and the little pity he had brought because of his stunning appearance had long since vanished.

He pressed the person on the stone table of the pavilion. Locking his struggle with one hand and propping the other hand against his head, Qin Nuo stared at Chen Xuan condescendingly in this extremely oppressive posture.

He sneered maliciously: "Sell it to Beishuo, it's better to sell it to me. At least I can pay a better price than the Mu family."

"You..." Chen Xuan shivered angrily.

I have never had this kind of humiliation in my life. Even before Mu Kun was in the main hall, although his eyes were full of desire, both of them were kings of the same country, and their speech and attitude were both polite and courteous.

Both hands were clenched by the other side and clasped on top of his head. This condescending posture made him feel more aggrieved. Wanting to break free of Qin Nuo's grip, the opponent's wrist was like iron pliers, and he couldn't move at all.

Look at him still struggling. Qin Nuo was even more upset, raised his hand and punched Chen Xuan hard on the cheek.

The piercing sound of crushing rocks shocked Chen Xuan. He shifted his vision, staring at the marble table that had been crushed by someone with a fist and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses running past.

This spiritual girl looked like a fragile girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, she turned out to be such a martial artist!

In exile in Beishuo for half a year, have seen many local women. The brutality is indeed far better than Nanchen's lady, but this is the first time have seen such a fierce woman.

Chen Xuan was stunned for a while, forgetting the struggle.

The two were in a stalemate, staring at Chen Xuan condescendingly, Qin Nuo suddenly thought, how about killing this guy here? !

Recalling the various evil deeds of this man before, it is simply untold. The poisoning plan killed many innocent people; the murder of his wife made Fang Yuan painful; the collusion with Beishuo and the looting of Changlong Guan caused his years of hard work to be destroyed. ...

"You... want to kill me? Why?" Chen Xuan blurted out in shock.

Qin Nuo froze, and was conditioned to poke the central issue.

This person, what a keen intuition! I was only slightly moving my thoughts, and I was even aware of the killing intent. Obviously he is not a top martial artist, but he has such a natural touch.

Chen Xuan stared at him with horror in her eyes, and more doubts. He really couldn't figure it out. The two people who clearly had no grievances...

Hesitating. Suddenly a familiar voice came from far behind.

"Brother Emperor."

It's Ren Jinglei!

Qin Nuo reacted instantly, and he immediately released his hand.

Chen Xuan took the opportunity to break free.

He stepped back two steps and looked at the girl in front of him vigilantly, as if looking at a beast that could eat people.