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    The fire in the Palace of Heavenly Purity only burned for half a day, because there was Emperor Tianxi inside, so people from Hegong, Qian Dynasty and even Jingdu Mansion's fire department all came.

    Jin Yiwei, who was the first to fight the fire, was squeezed to the back instead. In order to prevent someone in the palace from taking advantage of the chaos, Jin Yiwei spent a lot of energy guarding the intersection and the palaces.

    All the members of the Inner Pavilion came, and the cabinet members looked at the fire deeply. Sun Chang was the first to cry, followed by Pei Qingshi and Zhou Yu who also burst into tears.

    Mei Ren usually held it in an unfathomable manner, but today he rarely cried loudly and kowtowed vigorously in the direction of the Palace of Heavenly Purity until his head was bleeding.

    Shang Baiheng knelt with his head bowed. He was a restrained and hard-hearted person. In the firelight, his face was solemn, and he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

    Yanxi passed through the Jingyun Gate, stood in front of the Qianqing Palace from the start of the fire to the end of the fire, he stood all the time, Zi Yuan and Zhou Ci advised him to sit down, but he refused.

    Yan Ling'er got the news and rushed over, accompanied by Chunyu Nanyan.

    Seeing the fire, Yan Ling'er cried until her heart broke, she pulled Yan Xi and asked, "Father will be fine, right?"

    Yan Xi gently stroked her younger sister's hair and coaxed her, but she couldn't answer her.

    Yan Ling'er had already reached Ji, Yan Xi couldn't hug her too intimately, and when she cried and leaned into his arms, he restrainedly patted her on the back.

    Chunyu Nanyan probably saw Yan Xi's concerns, and took Yan Ling'er over.

    Yan Ling'er spends most of her time in front of Emperor Tianxi's lap, she cried very sadly, if Chunyu Nanyan hadn't been holding her tightly and hugging her tightly, she would have rushed into the scene of fire.

    Yan Xi's gaze slid past the tightly clenched hands and the intimate and skillful hugging posture, looking thoughtfully at Chunyu Nanyan's back.

    Mingzhong wanted to rush into the fire scene several times, but was stopped by others.Wang An is his apprentice, who has been guarding him all the time. When Ming Zhong fainted from crying, he helped him and sent him to the imperial hospital.

    The fire didn't go out until nightfall, Shao Ting came over with an embarrassed expression, and lowered his voice to report: "Your Highness, I found two charred skeletons hugging each other."

    Yan Xi looked at Shao Ting inexplicably, making his hair stand on end. Shao Ting felt chills down his spine. Having been immersed in officialdom for many years, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words: "I found His Majesty and Eunuch Ying Zhu."skeletons."

    "Gu knows." Yan Xi said, "Report to the Inner Pavilion and the Twenty-Fourth Yamen to deal with it."

    All ministries and yamen started to move overnight, and everyone agreed that Yan Xi was the saddest person, and no one came to disturb him.

    Are you sad?

    Yan Xi once thought that he would not feel sad about losing the father in this book, but since the father and son met for the last time seven days ago, he has found it hard to feel relieved.

    Hatred and dependence exist contradictoryly between him and Emperor Tianxi, and the entanglements between them make it impossible for them to see each other again, but farewell is too heavy.

    Emperor Tianxi is gone, and the timeline is basically the same as the original book.

    The timelines of many characters have changed, but Emperor Tianxi's has not changed. Yan Xi felt strange, and turned his head to ask Zhou Ci: "Mr. Zhou, I invite you to go to the Imperial Hospital to find your majesty... Father's medical records,Found it? Is he unwell?"

    "Because His Majesty's medical case is top secret, only the court judge of the Supreme Hospital can handle it. It took a lot of effort to see the medical case in the past few days. Today, the court judge saw that the Palace of Heavenly Purity was on fire, and saw that I took it.His Majesty’s token was gone before he opened the lockbox and showed me the medical records.” Zhou Ci said solemnly, “As His Majesty expected, His Majesty is indeed ill. His Majesty has been depressed for many years and has hidden symptoms of madness.I have been suppressed with the medicine of Ningshen Qinghuo for many years, which has hurt my body. Since this year, it has been obviously not good, and it is difficult to fall asleep at night. In the past six months, the deterioration has accelerated, and I had to add the medicine of Peiyuan to hang my life.One is cold and the other is hot, the two medicines have conflicting properties, and even the hardened body can't bear it."

    "I see." Yan Xi fell silent.

    Emperor Tianxi used many thunderous means this year, presumably he knew that his time was numbered.

    Emperor Tianxi could have passed away due to illness, but he ended his life in such a heroic manner.

    Yan Xi sighed, and said silently to the Palace of Heavenly Purity: "Father, you said I won, but in fact it was you who won."

    Even if you know that your son will not live long, you should send your son to the throne in advance.

    Even "death" is calculated, and used to teach my son a lesson, so that my son can sit on the throne for one more day?Do you want your son to be an emperor like you?Do you want my son to calculate the future clearly like you?

    Mingjun, lord, let the father do everything.

    When the guards were about to carry people into the fire, Yan Xi went to the ashes and watched for a long time alone. He saw Ying Zhu's skeleton tightly hugging Emperor Tianxi.

    Ying Zhu is so thin, but hugged the tall emperor.

    Yan Xi wet her eyes sadly, and called softly: "Father, Ying Zhu, let's go."

    The death of Ying Zhu made Yan Xi feel sad.

    Ying Zhu spent her whole life around Tang Yaoxue and Yanxi. When Yan Xi was finally able to get Ying Zhu back from Emperor Tianxi, Ying Zhu was buried in the sea of fire with Emperor Tianxi.

    In the end, they hugged and walked away together.

    Did Ying Zhu get what she wanted?

    Life vanished, and the glory and wealth that Yan Xi wanted to grant to Ying Zhu was meaningless. What she could do for Ying Zhu now was to give Ying Zhu the posthumous honor of being buried with her in the imperial tomb.

    "Ying Zhu, will you like it?"

    The night wind blew away all the heat accumulated during the day, and the cold air returned.

    Yan Xi felt cold.

    Since Yan Xi rushed into the snowy night in thin clothes that night, she got a little bit of wind and cold, which frightened Zhou Ci and Mr. Xia to stare at him day and night.it is good.

    The snow in Jingdu has completely melted, and the last bit of snow foam around the torch of the Palace of Heavenly Purity has also melted. People's hearts are like the dripping snow, and with the change of the fire, they obviously change.

    Jin Yiwei, the palace people and all the officials had an extremely respectful attitude towards Yan Xi, but after this incident, everyone was extremely trembling towards him, and they didn't even dare to look at him more.

    Everyone tacitly put Yan Xi in the position of emperor.

    His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is already the master of Da Jing.

    White mist was poured out by the fire in the fire field, and the night wind picked up and blown away the white mist.

    The people working outside shrank, Zhou Ci handed the stove to Yan Xi, and persuaded: "Your Highness, go back to the palace."

    Yan Xi was wearing white fur and a jacket underneath, even so, his hands and feet were still cold.

    In the past few days, he has become visibly afraid of the cold, and has lost weight again.

    Yan Xi thought of Song Beiming's letters asking him every day, "Have you eaten well? Are you dressed well? Are you putting on more clothes?" He couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, nodded and said, "Go back."

    He walked down the Danxi Palace of Heavenly Purity slowly, and called his sister: "Linger, let's go back to the palace together."

    Chunyu Nanyan made a silent gesture to Yan Xi and said: "The princess passed out from crying, Nanyan sent her back to the mansion, please rest assured, Your Highness."

    "Thank you, Ms. Chunyu." Yan Xi looked at Chunyu Nanyan ambiguously and said, "Miss Chunyu has taken care of Ling'er all these years, and I will be alone in the future to pay my respects."

    Chunyu Nanyan's eyebrows twitched, her mind was clever, and she realized that Yan Xi would no longer call her "Nanyan" like before, and the ominous premonition hit her heart.

    She glanced at Yan Ling'er in her arms, both surprised and reluctant, and said tentatively: "Nanyan is fortunate to be able to share the worries of His Highness. It is a blessing for three lives, and I dare not claim credit. Nanyan is cautious, for fear that in the past few yearsFailure to take good care of it will delay the growth of the princess, and if there is anything wrong, please punish her."

    "Punishment?" Yan Xi said in a long voice, expressionless, "Nanyan taught you well, Linger has made great progress in both civil and military affairs, everyone in Jingdu will see this matter, if you punish you alone, I'm afraid you will fall.a ruthless reputation."

    Chunyu Nanyan frowned anxiously when she heard this, she hugged Yan Ling'er to kneel down, so she had to bow her head vigorously and replied: "Princess Chunyu's mansion is very different from Tianjia, there must be some neglect, Nanyan reallyDon't dare to take credit. If His Highness feels something is wrong, just punish her, and Nan Yan will definitely be punished willingly."

    "Since Ms. Chunyu said so, Gu Bian really wants to do a good job in the school examination, and I will share with Miss Chunyu when I have made meritorious deeds." Yan Xi raised her hand to Wang An, and Wang An immediately gathered a few big ladies in the past.After picking up Yan Ling'er, Yan Xi went on to say, "Since Gu has returned to the palace, Ling'er will naturally follow his elder brother. From today on, Ling'er will live back in the palace. Chengqian Palace has ordered someone to tidy it up, and has to bother Chunyu."Miss will bring Linger's belongings back to the palace in a few days."

    Chunyu Nanyan hugged Yan Ling'er in every possible way, but under Yan Xi's scrutinizing eyes and the palace maids rushing to pick him up forcefully, she was afraid of hurting Yan Ling'er, so she had no choice but to let go.

    Seeing Yan Xi's decisive attitude, Chunyu Nanyan knew in her heart that Yan Xi had noticed the matter between her and Yan Ling'er, so she raised her head and met Yan Xi with a sinking expression.

    She was shocked and realized deeply that what she was facing now was not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, nor the Seventh Prince who needed the support of Duke Chunyu five years ago.

    The most beautiful man in Da Jing in front of her has already held Dajing's power and power, and he can overthrow Chunyu's government with a single word.

    She originally wanted to simply confess, but Yan Xi's eyes were so cold, she swallowed the words, and could only prostrate herself on the ground and wait for the crown prince to leave.

    It wasn't until Yan Xi walked away that she raised her head and stared blankly at Yan Ling'er being sent to the prince's chariot, and saw that the imperial physician had followed with small steps.

    The imperial palace is the most prosperous in the world, and even if her Chunyu government is exhausted, it can't compare with it.

    Yan Ling'er is taken care of by her elder brother who is about to enthroned, and she will be the happiest woman in Da Jing.

    Chunyu Nanyan had never doubted herself, and it was the first time under the night that she felt powerless.

    When Yan Xi walked to Jingyun Gate, Wei Chifeng came and reported in a low voice: "A skeleton was found in Hongde Hall."

    Yan Xi stopped in her tracks, and asked indifferently, "It's him?"

    "It wasn't him who died." Wei Chifeng bowed his head and said, "It was Eunuch Qingxi who served the eldest princess."

    "He didn't die." Yan Xi said without hiding his regret, "How did you survive?"

    Wei Chifeng said: "Because the Hongde Hall is closed all day long, water is needed for daily life. There are two large water tanks inside, and the water is full. That person and a little maid are hiding in the water tanks;At the beginning, quite a few old ladies and eunuchs appeared to put out the fire, and the fire in the Hongde Hall was extinguished quickly, so the two were rescued early and escaped the catastrophe."

    Yan Xi frowned and asked, "Where's the person?"

    "According to the master's order, the subordinates have been watching. The master is as good as he is, and there are indeed people who fish in troubled waters and want to fish him out. His majesty's hidden guards and the brocade guards I brought dealt with those who did it, leaving a few alive., Arrested to the Imperial Prison. That person's subordinates did not dare to be the master, and detained him in the East Palace, waiting for the master's punishment." Wei Chifeng said at this time, still terrified, if Yan Xi hadn't explained it in time, Yanzhen would have been robbedAfter leaving, he couldn't help wiping his sweat, and continued, "By the way, that little maid is also detained in the East Palace. This person is a little strange. She keeps calling you by your name and says she wants to see you."

    Yan Xi held the stove and walked up: "Little maid?"

    Wei Chifeng lowered his head and said, "Yes."

    Yan Xi thought as he walked, there were very few people in Da Jing who dared to call him by his name like this, and he was instantly blessed and asked, "When did she come to Hongde Palace as an errand?"

    Wei Chifeng said: "This court lady was seriously injured more than two months ago. After recovering from her injury, she was sent to the Hongde Palace. She has been working in the Hongde Palace for two months."

    "I was injured two months ago..." Yan Xi counted the time, his eyes flickered, and he quickened his pace, "Put her in the side hall, let her have a bath, change clothes and eat. I have time to see her."

    Ruyi was placed in the backyard of the East Palace. She didn't wear warm clothes or eat well in the Hongde Palace. Suddenly someone brought delicious food and someone helped her to take a bath and change clothes. She knew in her heart that Yan Xi probably recognized her..

    Ruyi is a sword.

    After wearing warm clothes and eating enough, he spread out in the gorgeous warm couch, feeling comfortable all over, and couldn't help sighing: "The protagonist of this transmigrated a book I chose is a real scholar! You can understand everything in one point, and you can understand it in three minutes, really.Fortunately, it is such a top student, otherwise Da Jing will definitely fail, this book will definitely collapse, and she and all the characters in the book will be destroyed."

    After this reincarnation, Dao Dao has a stronger feeling for this book, and she can clearly perceive the process of the cracks in the book being repaired and stitched quickly.

    Not only that, but she can clearly perceive Yan Xi's physical health and career trajectory.

    Yan Xi——this is a protagonist that even an author like her can't write.

    Dao Dao was sighing, when he heard the salutes from the palace people outside to His Highness the Crown Prince, he got up quickly.

    "Miss Ruyi, His Royal Highness is here to see you." The maid reminded softly from outside, and pushed the door open after a while.

    The pure white soft brocade shirt is now at the door, Dao Dao has been at the bottom of this feudal society for a long time, Dang Lian's knees softened, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Ruyi pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

    "Normal." Yan Xi waved his hand, causing everyone to back off. He sat down at the round table and said with a half-smile, "The author has adapted to the feudal society quite thoroughly. He is worthy of being the person who wrote this book."

    Daodao got up and looked at Yan Xi embarrassedly.

    She found that Yan Xi had changed, not only had she lost weight, but she had an unconcealable aura of looking down on the world.

    Yan Xi is already the emperor of Da Jing in essence, a look and a gesture can turn the clouds upside down.

    Sure enough, power is the most nourishing tonic and the most stimulating aphrodisiac.

    Dao Dao didn't dare to talk to Yan Xi like before. She stood still at a distance, clasped her hands involuntarily, and called softly, "Yan—"

    Facing Yan Xi, she really didn't dare to call her by my name, so she hurriedly changed her voice: "Your Highness is amazing, you can recognize me with just a few words."

    Yan Xi saw Dao Dao's embarrassment.

    Last time he showed his favor to Dao Dao, but the other party refused his help, this time Dao Dao is so much worse than last time, presumably he is even more afraid to approach him.

    This further deepened Yan Xi's sense of loneliness in this world.

    In this book, only Song Beiming treats him like an ordinary person, and even dares to bully him severely.

    He and Song Beiming were separated for ten days, and after taking the third blood pill, his thoughts increased day by day, so what if he was above tens of thousands of people, and the sweetheart he wanted to see was thousands of miles away.

    Can't think of it.

    If you can carry it with you, take it with you.

    Yan Xi was in a daze for a while, then turned to Dao Dao and said, "Sit down. Let's talk about the system together."

    Daodao sat down across a seat.

    Yan Xi didn't point it out, and he didn't invite her to sit closer. He took the teapot and poured two cups of tea, pushed one cup over, and then lifted the cup and drank it down in one gulp.

    The palace people knew that he was coming, so there was enough charcoal burning in the house, and the hot tea was also prepared at the right temperature.

    Yan Xi put down the cup, saw that Dao Dao only took a small sip, and asked, "Did you drink enough just now?"

    "Yes." Dao Dao looked at Yan Xi's flowing and dignified dignity, and dared not speak nonsense, and said cautiously, "You also know that there is a system? Can you feel its existence?"

    "I can't feel it, but I can guess it." Yan Xi thought for a moment, lazily touched the teacup and said, "It seems that the author can feel it?"

    Dao Dao was called the author, and she blushed in embarrassment. She almost forgot that she was the master of this book, and said shyly: "In my life, I have a stronger perception of the system and your existence.".It is now very certain that this book is saving itself, I can clearly perceive that the restoration of this book is only the last step, and the system is about to mature, just waiting for your task to be completed."

    "Really?" Yan Xi said calmly, as if she had expected this a long time ago, "That's really great."

    "Yes." Dao Dao said with a simple smile, "Just wait for you to ascend the throne, the world is completely restored, the system can generate energy, the main god will give birth to a godhead, and this world will have the protection of the main god, and will not be affected by accidental forces again."Destroyed. Nice—”

    When Daodao said this, she suddenly felt the cold on all sides, she was startled suddenly, and stopped talking.Because, she saw Yan Xi's face that became as cold as ice at some point.

    "You—" Dao Dao opened her mouth slowly, she felt the fear of Yan Xi last time again, no, it was a hundred times more afraid than last time, at this time she felt cold all over her body, and said with a pale face, "What's wrong with you?”

    "Are you more afraid of me?" Yan Xi looked at Dao Dao's expression as if he had seen a ghost, as if cold water had flowed through his heart, he didn't try to persuade him softly like last time, anyway, the whole world will be afraid of him in the end,He was no longer looking forward to it, so he didn't hide his ambition, and said directly, "I am the one who worked hard to do the task, I was the one who escaped death and cleared the four surnames, I was the one who fought with my life to kill the enemy, and I was the one who died soon.Why should I put all my energy into thinking, go through fire and water, and perfect others to be the main god?"

    "The lord... the lord god is..." Dao Dao spoke intermittently under Yan Xi's oppressive gaze, "... is the person who controls the system, and the system is formed by the consciousness of the book. You are the character in the book, and I am theThe author of the book, you and I are just passers-by, and neither of us can represent this book."

    "Can't it?" Yan Xi smiled meaningfully and said, "I think it can."

    Yan Xi's face under the lamp is so beautiful that it is shockingly beautiful, one dare not look at it for a long time.She lowered her eyes hastily, unable to get rid of Yanxi's pervasive smile in her mind, she became more and more frightened, and asked in surprise, "What do you want to do?"

    "The energy generated by the system and the formation of the godhead of the main god are all based on the completion of my mission. If I don't complete the mission, the system will have no energy, and the godhead will not be able to condense the godhead." Yan Xiyang smiled, but his eyes were filled with gloom."So, before the system and the main god mature, this book is actually up to me. Now the mission is only one step away, and whether this step is passed or not is up to me."

    "Yes, but..." Dao Dao only felt that Yan Xi under the lamp was like a ghost, she felt her heart was being clenched, and she had to breathe hard to speak, "But, didn't you always want to go home? YouAfter finally taking ninety-nine steps, do you just give up on the remaining steps? Besides, your body...can't last long, if you don't seize the opportunity, you will die before you ascend the throne, and you will fall short!"

    "Can you perceive that I won't live long? Then the system must know." Yan Xi seemed to have been convinced of this, his side face sank in the warm candlelight, but the heat outside couldn't warm him, his face was as cold as waterSaid, "I couldn't figure it out before, since the system wants me to complete the task, why does it set me up as a sick body? Isn't the system afraid that I will die halfway, and all previous efforts will be wasted? It wasn't until I got to where I am today that I suddenlyI understand, so the system is using this tattered body to force me to complete the task quickly. When the normal protagonist is about to die, he must wish to be enthroned tomorrow. The system does not need to urge the protagonist, and the protagonist will naturally work hard and work hard from morning to night. But I,Not a normal person."

    Dao Dao was caught off guard by the roaring madness in Yan Xi's eyes, as if someone had strangled her throat, she was unable to make a sound.

    Yan Xi got up, pushed open the window, looked at the frosty waning moon, laughed provocatively and said, "I don't want to be controlled by others, it's the same for Yu Da Jing, and it's the same for Yu System.I once said, 'Give me freedom or give me death'. The Lord God wants the power of life and death in this world, so it depends on whether I will give it to him."

    The recent night cold in Jingdu can freeze the river surface, and the cold wind pouring in from the window shivered the knives, but what made her feel even colder was Yan Xi's madness.

    She was terrified, and felt distressed in that fear.

    This is the protagonist she pulled in, the identity and setting she gave, but Yan Xi was so painfully bound by her setting, struggling on the verge of madness.

    Dao Dao had been immersed in the pain of her own reincarnation before, feeling that the whole world owed her, but now she finally realized that she, Yu Yan Xi, was the one who gave pain.

    Amidst her shame, she developed the courage to approach Yan Xi, and tried her best to ask boldly: "But, what can you do?"

    Looking back at the window, Yan Xi saw that Dao Dao dared to look him in the eye, and couldn't help saying softly: "I want to negotiate conditions with the Lord God. If he doesn't meet my conditions, then I won't be enthroned."

    Yan Xi paused for a moment, then smiled brightly and said, "Let's destroy it together."

    Destroy together.

    Yan Xi's smile was fleeting, his resolute and ruthless will emerged arrogantly, revealing his unending cruelty.

    Yan Xi like this is like a devil.

    A demon capable of devouring gods.

    Dao Dao felt chills in Yan Xi's eyes, and she became that weak bug again.

    But this time she didn't want to push Yan Xi away.

    Her fear of Yan Xi was replaced by her heartache. Seeing this frail protagonist being driven into a desperate situation, she was very sad. She didn't want Yan Xi to go to the point of no return. Tears could not help but she cried and persuaded: "But, this world was repaired by you with untold hardships, how can you be willing?"

    Yan Xi was coughed by the cold wind, he took out his handkerchief to cover his mouth, and smelled Song Beiming vigorously.

    This taste made him more determined. He stared heavily at Dao Dao and said: "Isn't this just a book? Every person, every event, mountains, rivers, lakes, and creatures here are just lines of words. I justTearing up a book isn't the worst crime, is it?"

    "But—" Dao Dao didn't want Yan Xi to be doomed, she couldn't bear Yan Xi's oppressive gaze, but she still wanted to persuade, "But this is a world that has been repaired with great difficulty.There are many ordinary people relying on you, they are real people, Yanxi, don't be impulsive."

    Daodao finally changed his name and called Yan Xi back.

    "You told me not to be impulsive? Now you start to think that I'm an 'evil' person?" Yan Xi pinched the square handkerchief, with unshakable determination between his brows: "And you, when you wrote negative emotions into the book,, forcibly turning the book into an abuse text, isn't it more 'evil' than me?"

    Daodao was asked, this is a question she has been avoiding, she instinctively wanted to cover up: "I—"

    Yan Xi has seen too many people's hearts, and someone like Dao Dao who can't hide things on his face can't escape Yan Xi's eyes. Yan Xi asked, "Why is this book evil?"

    Dao Dao pondered for a long time with a complex expression, and then slowly said: "Probably because the foundation of the original book is evil, and the setting I gave it is a dilapidated and hopeless world."

    Yan Xi asked: "Why do you want to write about such a world?"

    Dao Dao wanted to hide, but she also vaguely knew that this was important to Yan Xi, she was silent for a moment, this time, she chose to open her heart to her only companion, saying: "Because I am a failure. I did very well in the college entrance examination.Generally, I went to a poor junior college, and then worked hard to upgrade to a college, thinking that with a bachelor’s degree, there is hope, but when I was looking for a job, I was beaten again by the society. I couldn’t find a decent job, my family thought I was useless, and I didn’t have many friends.One. I live very poorly, and my family can’t give me more support. My mother is also sick, and I can’t afford money. I’ve been working hard. I don’t know what I did wrong.Everything is difficult, and good luck never comes to me. I hate this world, so I wrote a very evil world."

    Yan Xi was slightly taken aback, and said softly, "But you wrote a pure, kind and beautiful protagonist."

    "After all, I also know that objectively, I am too bad. My native family is too burdened, and I am not good enough. There is no pie in the world. I can't change anything by blaming others." Dao Dao burst into tears.Faced with the unbearable self once, Xuanran said, "Besides, after all, everyone has a conscience in their hearts. If I vent my emotions again, "The Secret History of the Prince" is also a book that I have spent countless energy writing. If I don't love books, it is impossiblePersevere until the end. The setting of the prince is the only "goodness" left in my heart in this book and the remaining illusions about the beauty of human nature. I have far more "evil" in this world than you."

    The window was not closed, and the night wind made the room icy cold, Yan Xi coughed lightly again, he listened quietly, endured a moment before suppressing the fishy smell in his throat, and said: "You think highly of me, IIt's not "good". Remember what I said last time? 'To forgive yourself with kindness is to lie to yourself'. I am not a kind person, and I am not committed to being a gentleman.People. However, this world has made me suffer so much, and it has also made me fall in love. I hate this world and love this world. Hate and love are balanced, and I am willing to sit down peacefully, negotiate with this world, and give this world a good death.But the premise is that the world must first agree to my conditions."

    Dao Dao looked at Yan Xi's weak state, and when she calmed down a little, she could feel Yan Xi's life was passing by..In my opinion, you are the greatest "goodness" in this book. You don't kill people indiscriminately, and you don't bully the weak. You have been upholding justice for the world. You said last time that you "believe in the distinction between right and wrong".The greatest good. The 'evil' I wrote and the 'good' you brought meet in this book, and when the good and the evil are balanced, this world has a chance to repair and give birth to the Lord God."

    Yan Xi was silent, he seemed a little moved, but at the same time seemed indifferent, finally he calmly twitched the corners of his mouth, and said calmly: "It's not important anymore."

    "Then what is important?" Dao Dao asked blankly, "What conditions do you want to negotiate with the Lord God?"

    Yan Xi's eyes flowed, and the short-term gentleness was replaced by sharpness. He suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his beautiful eyes seemed to be full of spring breeze, but his voice was full of scheming: "Why don't you tell me first, whether the main god exists in the form of a human being?"

    "Yes." Dao Dao knew the seriousness of this matter, sat up straight and said, "But I don't know whether it is 'he' or 'she'. I can perceive the existence of the system and the main god, combined with my own ever-increasing consciousness, I can guess that 'he' has been practicing in this book. 'He' may be like me, constantly reincarnated, constantly experiencing and understanding the world, and constantly strengthening consciousness; or 'he' may never die,You have been traveling around to examine the world, constantly summing up your spirit. 'He' is waiting, and when you ascend the throne, the system matures and the godhead is formed, 'he' will have the authority to look down on the world."

    "Heh——" Yan Xi's pupils were bottomless, he held the handkerchief to the tip of his nose and sniffed deeply, and in the freezing cold, he finally showed a burning smile and said, "Then I know who he is.".”

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