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Wang Huan was sitting in an armchair. An uncontrollable anger was flickering in her eyes. It seemed that in the next second, she would turn into an angry lion and charge at him to bite him. His expression was also very ugly, lowering the pressure on his side of the tent to its lowest point.

Two soldiers pushed him down to the ground heavily. His heart was in turmoil. With Wang Huan's temper, she was probably going to die here today.

Wang Huan stood up and walked step by step to stand in front of Meng Ke, but he remained silent. This made Meng Ke even more afraid. She stared at the clouds embroidered with golden lines on his blue robe, and cold sweat began to trickle down her forehead.

Wang Huan waved her hand and ordered the soldier to release the grip on her hand. He shook himself free and looked up into his furious eyes.

After a long while, Wang Huan sighed on top of her head.

Squatting down, he reached out to touch her hair.

This was the first time that Wang Huan had been especially gentle.

"No," he said.

"Susu, you can go."

At one point, MCC suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. Was Wang Huan's brain damaged? He let her go so easily?

Wang Huan was flabbergasted. She couldn't help but laugh at his unbelievable appearance. "What's wrong?" Are you reluctant to part with me? It's still because I said I would let you go, that I was so happy that I couldn't speak anymore. "

Wang Huan didn't blame her for running away just now. The military camp was not as safe as any other place, so he was extremely anxious.

"You … You're just letting me go? Aren't you afraid that I'm an agent? " Wang Huan held her up and said word by word, "You can leave, but you have to wait until dawn. I have to take you to a place before dawn."

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Haoyue hung high in the night sky, letting out a silvery radiance on the ground. That cliff was a good place to admire the moon. The bamboo forest behind him rustled, and Meng Yuping couldn't help but shiver. After calculating for a bit, it was already autumn.

Wang Huan removed the cloak from her body and draped it over her. When she saw Wang Huan's pretty and delicate face, she muttered to herself, "Wang Huan, look at the moon today. It's really round!"

"Today just happens to be 15, there is still one more month until the Beggar's Day. Gao Li's Beggar Festival is very lively. "

"The emperor of your country actually went to the day of begging?"

Wang Huan couldn't help but laugh. "We're human beings. Why can't we go to the Beggar Festival?"

"Yeah, I thought the Emperor would disdain such a small festival." Wang Huan was silent for a long time.

After a moment, he said slowly, "Susu, do you want to hear the story?"

The Emperor was just like any other boy. The moonlight was gently fixed on his handsome face, and his old anger, his sensitive suspicion, was replaced by the beauty of the moment.

"I was born in a very complicated family." The complex family he was talking about, he thought, was the palace.

"I have a father and a great many aunts, and my birth mother is a lady in a raccoon dress, for she was once lucky to have been born so beautiful. Compared to those brothers, I, a lowly common feather, have always thought that since all of us are the same father, why are there differences between noble and lowly?

It seemed that the rumors were true. Wang Huan had indeed been sent out by a palace maid. After listening to Wang Huan's detailed explanation, Meng Cong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"When banquets are held in the palace, people often forget to prepare my seat. Thus, I don't have to appear in front of their eyes, and I don't have to be ridiculed and mocked by my brothers. "When I grew up, I knew that it wasn't because my servants neglected me, but because my brothers did it on purpose." Wang Huan was silent for a long time. The thoughts in her eyes were like the surging tides of the sea.

"When I grew up, those aunties of mine felt that I was a threat. In order to make me lose my life, they plotted to kill my mufei. Did you know that?" My mufei, she is the best woman in the world, even if my royal father doesn't put her in his eyes, my royal father has even tacitly allowed his concubines to kill her! "

His tone suddenly became high and his expression became ferocious. Meng Xin could not help but feel fear and trepidation. What kind of life was that? It had forced Wang Huan to such a state.

"I hate it so much, I'm tired of the lies in the palace!" I am sick of the scheming and scheming in the palace! There is only one way to stop all of this, and that is for me to ascend to the throne! I have also promised that if I were to ascend to the throne, I would give them the highest honor and authority. Therefore, my uncle's family used the position of empress and military power to reach an agreement with me to lend me a helping hand. At that time, I wielded a saber and personally annihilated all the schemes within the palace … We have killed our royal father! We have slaughtered the concubines! I cut off my brothers, and they finally knelt at my feet and begged me to let them go. I thought of my mufei begging them to do the same, but they naturally drank the poison without a shred of mercy! Even if I kill a king and kill my father, I have left a reputation of injustice and injustice behind. "However, I have never regretted it in the slightest!"

In a split-second, it felt bone-piercing cold.

Every word he said was like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart. Meng Huan Su was living in Wang Jue's house, and it wasn't as if she had never heard of all the fighting and underhanded methods in the palace. It was just that right now, her victim was close at hand, and she could actually empathize with him.

Hatred had pushed him to the edge of the tides. Hatred had forced him to step on those bones and countless pieces of flesh to be crowned king. His father, his concubines, and his brothers were all his enemies.

Meng Quan looked at the young man with a sad expression.

The boy who had lived in the dark and dirty harem, the boy who did not attract attention.

Everyone could bully him at will and insult his lowly status. His mufei's light body protected him behind her back, allowing those lowly eunuchs to move around on her body.

When he grew up, the imperial concubines who were eyeing him covetously in the imperial harem finally remembered him. The fight for the throne had unpredictably swept him in. He still remembered that day when the rain poured down. After so many years of not seeing his father for the first time, he was finally able to come to Qin Fang Yuan. He was overjoyed.

Who knew … But who knew … When he opened the door, he saw a naked mufei and a fake eunuch. A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. The emaciated Wang Huan couldn't see the expression on her father's face, so she pulled his hand away.

That year, he was six years old. The servants held a bowl of poison that killed him immediately after he drank it and cried out that he didn't want it. The beautiful Madam Chen ordered her servants to hang him, and they beat him up for his disrespect. The eunuchs who fought against him couldn't help but sneer at him and spit on his face to show their disrespect. He swore that he would tear these people apart and make them look good.

Finally … After being refined to steel, no one would be able to predict that cowardly forgotten prince from back then would become the next emperor.

Luckily, the final victor was him.

"Why are you telling me this?" The two of them sat on the ground as the fragrance of flowers wafted into their nose. What was the reason Wang Huan revealed so many things to her tonight?

Wang Huan looked forward and smiled. She shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I just want to reveal the softest part of my heart to you without reservation. Susu, you are a special existence in my heart."

"..."

In the east, the sky was slowly turning white, and the fiery sun was gradually rising. The earth was reviving, washing away the war and the blood. It was as if nothing had happened, and the world was once again brimming with hope.

Wang Huan smiled as she held her hand and said, "Everyone is in a hurry. Susu, take care."

She was leading the Ferghana Horse from the Cloud Country. According to her, the horse also had a name, 'Yu Hu'. She raised her horse's hooves as soon as the sun rose and walked further and further away … Wang Huan did not know when she would see her again. Perhaps she had exhausted her lead, or perhaps her bones had dried up.

He turned around. The green bamboo that covered the entire mountain could not be seen. He turned around resolutely. In the end, he was alone.

Many years later, Wang Huan of the world was present here and personally wrote a letter called 'Green Bamboo Forest'.

Of course, this was all a story in the future.