C5

Qi Mingxuan's fondness for Lin Shuqiang was well-known.

The two year old Qi Mingxuan clung to the cradle, unable to shift his gaze away as he looked at the tender and white infant in the cradle.

He reached out his chubby little hand and gently poked the baby's face.

So soft and slippery!

The little baby felt his movements and opened his big round eyes, looking at the person lying next to his cradle and laughed.

"Xuan'er, does little sister Qian look good?" Madam Qi came over and picked up Qi Mingxuan, who was lying next to the cradle, so that he could see her better.

"Good!" "I want to marry her when I grow up!"

All of the adults in the room burst into laughter at his teasing look. His little friend, Qi Mingxuan, didn't understand what was so funny, so he solemnly emphasized, "I want to marry her!"

"Good, in the future Xuan'er will be our Lin Family's son-in-law." Madam Lin came over to tease him, but Qi Mingxuan took it to heart.

Afterwards, Qi Mingxuan had good food and fun to give to Lil 'Qian. Since he had nothing better to do, he wanted to visit her in the Lin Residence.

When Qi Mingxuan didn't want to practice martial arts, his parents said that he couldn't go see little sister unless he practiced martial arts. His horse stance was more perfect than anyone else's.

The adults took him for a kid and often joked with him, but they didn't take him seriously.

However, Qi Mingxuan grew serious. Ever since he was young, he had learned that when he grew up, he was going to marry his little sister.

However, the longer his little sister grew, the more beautiful she became. It was as if he couldn't grow any longer and had become a chubby little boy.

However, Qi Mingxuan wasn't discouraged. He wholeheartedly treated his little sister well. Even if she rolled her eyes at him, he still felt that she was the most adorable girl in the world.

Moreover, his martial arts skills were so good and his strength was so strong that even the head of the martial arts family couldn't beat him. When Little Sister Qian grows up to understand that he was a real man, she would uncontrollably fall in love with him and marry him!

Ever since Qi Mingxuan was young, his greatest strength had been his self-confidence.

When he was ten years old, before the Qiming Mansion could grow tall and his little sister fell in love with him, his father was going to lead troops to go to Mo Bei and appoint Qiming Xuan as the vanguard officer.

Qi Mingxuan had trained in the martial way since he was young. Naturally, he wanted to go to the battlefield and accomplish great things. However, he couldn't bear to part with his little sister.

Before he left, he wrote a letter to his little sister with deep feelings for him, inviting her out to meet him. However, after waiting for an entire night, she still did not appear.

Qi Mingxuan wanted to tell Lin Shuqiang that he would marry her when he returned from his victories.

He had practiced it hundreds of times at home, but he never had a chance to say it.

After a few years on the battlefield, the Qiming Hall had grown taller and its martial arts had become more powerful. After a few victories, they were conferred the title of 'junior general'.

Qi Mingxuan felt that he had a chance this time, so he asked his father to propose to the Lin Clan and quickly settled down his little sister.

In the end, the usually straightforward and doting Wang Changping stammered for a long time before he finally told Qi Mingxuan that Lin Shuqiang had married someone last year and had even married His Majesty.

Qi Mingxuan knew that His Majesty was almost sixty. His little sister, Qian, was only fifteen years old. He was so angry that he prepared to go back to the capital with a sword in his hand and kill the unconscious ruler.

In the end, the King of Border Town along with four big and burly military generals held Qi Mingxuan down, breaking his legs to prevent him from committing a heinous crime.

After that, Qi Mingxuan changed from the smiling little fatty of before to the calm and quiet one. He practiced martial arts more painstakingly than anyone else, killing the enemy with both ferocity and ruthlessness.

Especially after the Emperor's love story spread to Mo Bei, Qi Mingxuan became even angrier. He treated every enemy as if they were Mu Rong Ping, and for the past two years, he had accomplished a great deed.

At the end of the year, a report came to the capital that His Majesty was in poor health and would be dying soon. When Qi Mingxuan heard this news, he was so happy that he gulped down a bottle of wine. Then, he charged into the enemy camp in the middle of the night and killed two of the enemy's generals.

The king of the town was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees, but once the leader of the Mobei clan died, the tribe was dispersed. The Grand Yi Army had seized the opportunity to chase after them, annihilating the clans that had occupied the northern border of the Desert during their worst winter months.

Mo Bei finally welcomed peace.

The victory of the army continued. Qi Mingxuan had made a great achievement and received a reward. That old man, Mu Rong Ping, had also died. It could be said that three blessings had arrived in this world.

However, Qi Mingxuan was still depressed. Even though Murong Ping had died, his little sister had still become the empress dowager. Despite being as young as a flower, she was still trapped in the palace.

Qi Mingxuan refused to accept this. As long as his little sister gave the order, he would lead his men and snatch her out of the palace. From then on, she would roam the world, becoming a carefree and happy divine couple.

But the more he walked towards the capital, the more stories of the Empress Dowager and the late Emperor's love for each other poured into his ears.

He was so angry that Qi Mingxuan lifted his saber and prepared to rush into the Royal Tomb to pull out Murong Ping's corpse. In the end, it was Wang at the edge of the town that held him down.

Why didn't little sister Qian like him, like that old guy!

Qi Mingxuan started drinking and drinking everyday, and he even went to Qin Lou and Chu Hall with the others. However, every time those female singers wanted to get close to Qi Mingxuan, he would kick them away.

What the heck was this! His appearance was not even as pretty as his little sister's fingernail, and he still dared to move closer to him?!

Just like that, the day before the welcoming banquet, Qi Mingxuan was wrapped up in the wine by the side of the town and forced to wake up. Perhaps those were just rumors to comfort him? Lin Shu Qian didn't like Mu Rong Ping at all.

Qi Mingxuan accepted the order and walked into the palace with a hint of hope.

From afar, a slender figure entered Qi Mingxuan's eyes. Lin Shushuang, dressed in mourning clothes, looked like a snowflake in the sky, fragile and cold.

Suddenly, Qi Mingxuan felt his heart begin to pound. He had returned alive, and now, he had met his little sister again.

She was the monarch, he was the subject. Separated from them were rules and the eyes of the people, harder to surpass than the Mountains and Seas.

Qi Mingxuan stepped forward and bowed. With each step, his little sister drew closer to him, her sorrowful appearance becoming more and more clear.

Originally, he had some hope that Mu Rong Ping would be their grandfather's age. Even if the little sister didn't like him, she wouldn't like that old man Murong Ping.

However, he couldn't fake his sister's grief. Qi Mingxuan wouldn't believe it if he said that there was no true relationship between Mu Rong Ping and her.

Qi Mingxuan was infuriated. At the same time, he felt as though his new life was now completely over.