Xuanyuan Zhiling wanted to find an excuse to keep Xuanyuan Mexico City alive, but in fact there was no way, because the Emperor didn't do whatever he wanted. If he could do whatever he wanted, it would not be the emperor, it would be a tyrant.

So when Xuanyuan Mocheng decided to die and was pushed outside the hall to behead, the only thing Xuanyuan Zhiling did was sit in the Yonghe hall.

He controlled his steps without saying a word, because he really wanted to rush out and rob Xuanyuan Mexico City from the executioner's head, but his reason told him not to do so, because the crimes committed by Xuanyuan Mexico City were enough for him to die ten times.

When the cry outside the hall came, Xuanyuan Zhiling stood in the hall. He was almost blocking his ears because it was the voice of the executioner. He was very clear.

Xuanyuan Zhiling sat in a chair so fragile for the first time and his eyes were distracted, because he knew that Xuanyuan Mexico City was dead and his head fell to the ground. From then on, there was no Xuanyuan Mexico City in the world.

He killed his own brother. This fact is cruel. Even if Xuanyuan Zhiling is the emperor, he can even control everyone's life and death, but he can't face this fact.

Even though they are antagonistic and fighting when they grow up, they still play together like ordinary children when they are young, but interests change their feelings.

Xuanyuan grilled Ling's heart was so chaotic that he could hardly think. He wanted to find a ground seam to drill in and then never come out again. In his head, he imagined the head of Xuanyuan Mexico City rolling down from his neck. Was he still smiling when he died?

Whether he was finally free, whether he had no hatred in his heart, but when the scene appeared in Xuanyuan Zhiling's head, he didn't dare to continue to think about it, because the fact was really terrible.

Suddenly at this time, the door of Yonghe hall was opened from the outside, and a light came in along the crack of the door and shone on Xuanyuan Zhiling's back. Under the sunshine, Xuanyuan Zhiling looked very lonely.

"Since I'm not willing, why don't I go out and stop?" Qin Feng stood at the door and looked at Xuanyuan's back. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She seemed to find that her back was shaking.

Qin Feng's heart trembled fiercely. The man still showed his fragile side in front of him. Qin Feng was distressed, but she knew that if she showed her love for him, it would only make Xuanyuan Zhiling more vulnerable.

Xuanyuan roasted Ling didn't speak. He raised his head and turned his face. Qin Feng unexpectedly found that Xuanyuan roasted Ling's eyes were red, and there were even faint tears in them.

Qin Feng's heart trembled fiercely again. She went up and gently hugged Xuanyuan Zhiling's head, making him rest in his arms. At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhiling was like a child, and Qin Feng was the umbrella.

"I can't help it. You know, even if I don't kill him, the ministers won't agree. He's damned, but I can't live in my heart." Xuanyuan Zhiling showed himself so fragile in front of Qin Feng for the first time.

Qin Feng heard Xuanyuan burning Ling's trembling voice, and her heart trembled fiercely. This feeling is like being electrified by something or stabbed by something. Her heart will hurt fiercely.

Qin Feng held Xuanyuan roasted Ling tightly, and a trace of love flashed in his eyes, because Qin Feng had never seen such a fragile Xuanyuan roasted Ling.

"But there's no way. Do you really want to torture yourself like this?" Qin Feng frowned slightly. Seeing Xuanyuan burning Ling like this, Qin Feng felt sad, but he still had no way. He had to hold him tightly.

Even if Qin Feng pretended to forget Xuanyuan Zhiling at the beginning, he didn't look like today, so Qin Feng was still worried about seeing Xuanyuan Zhiling like this.

Xuanyuan roasted Ling didn't speak. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and stared at Qin Feng and asked, "is he really dead?"

Even though he knew what he asked was childish, Xuanyuan Zhiling couldn't help but reconfirm whether Xuanyuan Mexico City was really dead. He seems to have always felt that Xuanyuan Mexico City is still alive, and that illusion will always hover in Xuanyuan Zhiling's heart.

"Yes, he's dead. Since then, there's no such person in the world. Your country has finally settled down." Qin Feng sighed, and a faint sadness flashed in his face.

Of course, the death of Xuanyuan ink city is a great blow to where Xuanyuan is, but even so, Qin Feng doesn't want to see Xuanyuan burning Ling down.

Xuanyuan roasts Ling with a wry smile. The mood in his face is a little complicated. This is the first time Qin Feng feels that he can't understand the expression of Xuanyuan roasts Ling.

"The person who is close to your brother is in front of you. Will you love such a person? Is it worth it? " Xuanyuan roasted Ling seemed to be worried and stared into Qin Feng's eyes.

In the past, his eyes were always sharp and keen to live, but this time they were only sensitive. When Qin Feng saw such eyes, he immediately felt that Xuanyuan Zhiling was like an injured child. He seemed to feel that he had done something wrong.

Qin Feng doesn't know what he should say, or even how he should comfort Xuanyuan Shaoling, because Xuanyuan Shaoling died in Xuanyuan ink city, even if it's not Xuanyuan Shaoling's original intention and it's not Xuanyuan Shaoling's fault.

Qin Feng hugged more tightly and gently kissed Xuanyuan Zhiling's lips, so gentle and so loving.

"Of course, you are the most worthy person I love, and I have long been trapped in it and can't extricate myself." Qin Feng just wanted to give Xuanyuan Zhiling more affirmation and relief, but she knew it was impossible just by virtue of this simple sentence.

If Xuanyuan Zhiling really wants to forget the pain of killing his brother, the only way may be time, only time to heal.

Xuanyuan Zhiling weakly relied on Qin Feng's arms. His eyes were slightly lax. He looked tired and said, "I want to rest for a few days. I want to live in your qingluan Hall these days, can I?"

Xuanyuan Zhiling's tone seemed weak, even pale, but it was more a touch of light supplication than usual.

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard Xuanyuan's words, then smiled and said, "of course, the whole palace is yours. You can go wherever you want. We'll go back to qingluan hall now. I'll cook for you and make something you like to eat."

In the following days, Qin Feng just wanted to care about Xuanyuan Zhiling and let him slowly forget this unhappy thing.

Xuanyuan Zhiling comes to Qin Feng's qingluan hall. As soon as he enters Qin Feng's bedroom hall, Xuanyuan Zhiling orders all the maidens to go down. There are only two people left in the bedroom hall, he and Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was surprised. He thought that Xuanyuan Zhiling had something to say to himself, but unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Zhiling kissed Qin Feng's lips hard, as if it were a beast.

Fingers grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder, and the powerful fingertips seemed to pull into Qin Feng's shoulder. Qin Feng couldn't help crying out even though he was in pain, because she didn't want to refuse Xuanyuan to burn Ling at this time.

They kissed, confused, and even forgot each other's breathing, each other's heartbeat and their own heartbeat. They didn't care. They were just kissing.

"Hmm..." Qin Feng would snort from time to time, because the overbearing kiss of Xuanyuan grilling Ling had made Qin Feng a little out of breath.

It was not until Qin Feng felt that he was about to suffocate that he beat Xuanyuan Zhiling's shoulder. Xuanyuan Zhiling was pushed away. There was still a trace of smile on his face, but that smile was a bitter smile.

"Qin Feng, are you going to leave me, too? Can you bear it? " Xuanyuan roasted Ling stared at Qin Feng tightly.

He has become very sensitive now. Even a small move by Qin Feng makes Xuanyuan Zhiling feel sad and sad. Even such a small refusal makes Xuanyuan Zhiling nervous.

Qin Feng didn't expect that this would do so much harm to Xuanyuan Shaoling. Qin Feng immediately began to regret that he had just pushed Xuanyuan Shaoling away.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng was so active for the first time. She stood on tiptoe and held Xuanyuan's burning face. That face now looks slightly haggard, but more decadent.

Qin Feng looked at Xuanyuan's face painfully. This face is so familiar, but what he is familiar with is only his facial features, but now the expression on this face is not so familiar.

Because in Qin Feng's memory, Xuanyuan Zhiling is invincible. Even if he was besieged by wolves at the door of heidie villa late at night, he was fearless and survived successfully, but now he seems to have completely changed his appearance and is no longer the invincible Xuanyuan Zhiling.

People are sentimental animals. Even bullies like Xuanyuan Zhiling also have a weak side.

Qin Feng kissed her. She could even feel the moment she kissed Xuanyuan Zhiling. Xuanyuan Zhiling's body trembled obviously. He seemed surprised and did not seem to adapt to Qin Feng's initiative.

I don't know how long they kissed. In short, it was a long time. Qin Feng slowly released Xuanyuan Zhiling's lips, and then looked at Xuanyuan Zhiling gently.

"Does it feel good?" Qin Feng asked faintly, his eyes very gentle.

That kind of look doesn't belong to Qin Feng. Qin Feng is usually cold, but when Qin Feng sees such Xuanyuan burning Ling, her heart hurts. She can't get cold. She really can't do it.

Xuanyuan roasted Ling was stunned when he heard the speech. Even if he held Qin Feng tightly, Qin Feng was caught off guard and directly held in his arms by Xuanyuan roasted Ling.

But when Qin Feng's body tightly touched Xuanyuan Zhiling, Qin Feng felt at ease.

"Qin Feng, do you know? I'm so sad. I killed my own brother. " Xuanyuan scorched Ling's cheek constantly rubbed in Qin Feng's ear. His voice sounded helpless, and there was a slight trembling.

Qin Feng just sighed deeply, gently stroked Xuanyuan's back and said, "I know you're sad, but you should remember that I'm always by your side."

Every word Qin Feng said comes from the heart, because Qin Feng really loves Xuanyuan Zhiling.

Xuanyuan roasted Ling's embrace of Qin Feng became tighter. It seemed that Qin Feng was everything to him. He even made Qin Feng out of breath, but even so.

Qin Feng is still willing to be held by Xuanyuan roast Ling, because Qin Feng feels that such Xuanyuan roast Ling is much better than the Xuanyuan roast Ling who forgot her. Qin Feng's heart is comforting.

"Will you always be by my side?" Xuanyuan roasted Ling suddenly asked Qin Feng nervously like a child. Qin Feng smiled at the speech. She suddenly felt that Xuanyuan roasted Ling needed herself, especially now such a fragile Xuanyuan roasted Ling.

"I will always be with you until we are old." Qin Feng smiled and said that every word is full of deep feelings. If only they could do this for a lifetime.