Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 572 The Pit is 111 Meters Deep and Silently Invited (6)
Mabu took two steps forward, but he didn't look back, but he whispered, "The old cold legs are most afraid of winter, those wounds on the battlefield will make winter uncomfortable, I will prescribe some prescriptions for you when I return home in two days. "

Xiao Yunchang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Dingding looked at his son's back, his lips trembling, "Liulang, father is fine, this illness can't be cured, and he can't die. But the Xiao family..." With a heavy sigh, he said again: "The Xiao family is also yours. The Xiao family, the duke title will be yours sooner or later."

Xiao Qian looked back at him indifferently.

The gaze under that snowy night was like a pool of ice-cold lake water.

"Father thought I would care about a title?"

Xiao Yunchang was slightly taken aback.

"Then what do you care about? Could it be that you..."

As if startled by his own thoughts, he quickly stopped talking.

Xiao Qian smiled, and in a pair of cold and prey eyes, a faint golden halo was slowly spreading, with a kind of overbearing domineering, and said lightly: "The rivers and mountains are thousands of miles away, and the sky is far away. If I have a horse, I will have a bow."

"You...absurd!" Xiao Yun was startled, the corners of his lips trembled almost imperceptibly, and his voice became softer and softer, "I am a minister for a day, and I will be a minister for generations. Serving the master and serving the public, loyalty and filial piety are the ancestors of the Xiao family, you forgot Is it? Liulang, listen to my father's persuasion, although the rivers and mountains are thousands of miles away, they are not yours; even though the sky is far away, they are not yours!"

"If it's mine, I'll take it." Xiao Qian turned his face to look at him, his eyes flashed light, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him, every word was colder than each word, "If it's not mine, I'll grab it."

"I thought you were only doing it for revenge." Xiao Yunchang seemed to be sighing.

"Just for revenge, I'll kill you first." Xiao Qian sneered and tightened the rope.

Xiao Yunchang choked hard, and met the coldness in his eyes. An emotion that seemed helpless, sad, and powerless made his old face look ten years older in an instant.

This man is his son.

But his coldness and ruthlessness made him, as an old man, feel scared... because in this world, there seems to be no one Liu Lang cares about.The so-called "one who is strong without desires" means that a person who has nothing to worry about can really be cruel to the extreme.

Wouldn't it be a good thing if there was a woman who could warm his heart, control his people, and prevent him from doing whatever he wanted?
Xiao Yunchang asked leisurely: "Liulang, are the words in the hall true?"

Xiao Qian pursed his lips, "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Yunchang sighed, "Never get married in this life?"

His eyes were cold inch by inch, Xiao Qian's eyes were bottomless, and there was no warmth in them, he said: "Guess?"

Xiao Yunchang: "..."

This moment of cunning made him very excited, as if he saw Liu Lang when he was young again, but Xiao Qian had no interest in reminiscing with him at all.He patted the horse's back and said "Drive", "The son will take a step first, and the father will guess slowly."

The sound of horseshoes is especially clear in the quiet night.Xiao Yunchang looked at him for a long time without saying a word, and waited for his back to completely disappear in the wind and snow before he lowered the curtain, leaned weakly on the carriage, sighed, and called back the guards.

"Go home."

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As soon as Xiao Qian entered the privy envoy's mansion, Xue Fang came up to meet him, patted Luoxue on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "The envoy is finally back, sister Mo is still asleep."

"Haven't slept yet?" Xiao Qian's expression darkened.

"Yes." Xue Fang was frightened by him, and quickly lowered his head: "My subordinates tried to persuade her several times, but she refused. She just wanted to wait for the envoy to come back, and she might be worried about the envoy."

"En." Xiao Qian eased his voice, and there was a trace of a smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)