Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Emperor Ming's words made Yan Qi's eyelashes flicker. She knew that if Jiang Qi wanted Yue Huan, Emperor Ming would definitely not agree.

Jiang Qi stared at Yue Huan fiercely, stubbornly trying to get a different answer.

He could see that Yue Huan's eyes changed after Emperor Ming's words.

Jiang Qi looked at Emperor Ming with a cold voice, "Why?"

"In what way am I not worthy of Yue Huan?"

In the past five years, he has suffered a lot of humiliation, and it was the Yueshi who owed him.

For the sake of Yue Huan, he was willing to reconcile with the Yuezhi. Why did Emperor Ming insist on blocking it?

"How much is your heart worth? There is a man sitting on the dragon throne, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem. How long can you keep your heart on Yue Huan?"

"And you are destined to be unable to protect her!"

"From the moment your father handed you over to me, you were already eliminated in my heart!"

"When one day you face the same predicament, will you, like your father, hand over your moonlight in exchange for peace?"

Emperor Ming didn't know what he was thinking. For the first time, he expressed his true feelings to Jiang Qi and Yue Huan.

Whether Yue Huan can find a good match or not, he doesn't force her.

He only hoped that Yue Huan's life would be peaceful and happy, without any intrigues, let alone jealousy over a man.

He loved Lingshen very much, but he could not allow her to be together for the rest of his life.

He sat on the throne, took in a concubine against his will, and also had a child outside of his spiritual realm.

The birth of his other two sons meant that his most beloved daughter, Yue Huan, was born in disaster.

Someone plotted against Yue Huan in her mother's womb, causing her originally brilliant life to be so short that she only had twenty years left.

One of them killed her when she was suffering from a serious illness, and she almost didn't live to be twenty years old.

This is his retribution.

Why would he want Yue Huan to go through the pain of Ling Shui again?

Jiang Qi's eyes were slightly stunned, "Are you willing to trade Yue Huan for peace?"

"How could it be? Unless I die, something like that will never happen!"

He is not his father, and Yue Huan cannot become the second him!

After hearing this, Emperor Ming shook his head, jumped up, climbed through the window and jumped to Yue Huan's side, "I don't believe a word of your words."

"I have been sitting on the throne longer than you, and you have no say in the situation."

"Now you have only two choices. One is to get your subordinates out of the Yuezhi, and the other is to die with them!"

Jiang Qi looked at the unyielding Emperor Ming, "What if I don't choose either?"

Now except Yue Huan, no one can make him bow his head.

"In the past five years, you have taught me a lesson: whatever you want, you can take it."

"Even if it's by any means necessary, as long as you have the means to control him, what's the point?"

"I will bow first and then fight. Today Yue Huan must come with me."

Yan Qi looked at Emperor Ming in front of her and finally understood why he kept saying that Jiang Qi was not a good man.

As a Nine-Five Supreme Being, no one understands better than him the feeling of being unable to control oneself.

She looked at Jiang Qi and said, "Jiang Qi, stop it."

"You know, even if the country is your job, I won't do it."

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan's cold little face and couldn't help but think of the day she woke up. He said that Jiang Shan would marry her as his wife.

What she said was exactly the same as now.

She said that she just wanted to protect the Yueshi family and see that the Yueshi family was safe and the country and the people were safe for the rest of her life.

She said that as long as he returned to Dazhou and lived in harmony with Yueshi, she would also pray for his peace in Yueshi and pray for good weather in Dazhou.

How ridiculous, the blessings she wrote for him over and over again on the lotus river lantern were never intended to keep him by her side.

It was she who first approached him, stole his heart, and then abandoned him like a pair of worn shoes.

Now that I have provoked him, how can I retreat?

Jiang Qi glanced at the bright torches around him, "Even if it means using Yuezhi in exchange, wouldn't you be willing?"

"All you ask for is peace and prosperity for the Yue clan. As long as you agree to stay with me, I will agree to all your requests."

Jiang Qi's words were neither frightening nor straightforward. He wanted to give Yue Huan the right to make the final choice.

If the answer is not what he wants, then don't blame him...

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi blankly, would he use Yuezhi in exchange?

What he means is that as long as she goes to Dazhou, Jiang Qi will not take action against Yuezhi?

Yue Jue's brows furrowed sharply, "Jiang Qi, who gave you the confidence to deal with the Yuezhi?"

"Even if the Yuezhi and Dazhou are at war with each other, Yue Huan will not be a bargaining chip that you can use in exchange!"

Jiang Qi ignored Yue Jue's defense. He didn't look at anyone, he just stared at Yue Huan quietly, waiting for her answer.

Yan Qi frowned slightly, as long as she went to Yuezhi, would that be enough?

She looked at Jiang Qi, "I..."

Wen Mo looked at Yue Huan's appearance and suddenly became a little panicked. He didn't wait for Yue Huan to finish what he said.

He suddenly drew his sword towards Jiang Qi, with a cold look on his face, "Jiang Qi, take action."

"Qiqi, it's impossible to go to Dazhou with you."

Jiang Qifeng stared intently at Yue Huan's slightly moving lips. It was obvious that he was about to wait for Yue Huan's answer.

He looked at Wen Mo gloomily, "You are looking for death!"

Jiang Qi seemed to be completely angered, and the killing intent of the sword in his hand was as fierce as ever!

Yan Qi looked at Wen Mo who suddenly flew towards Jiang Qi, his pupils narrowed, "Wen Mo, come back!"

Yue Jue looked at the two people fighting each other again and flew forward to meet them.

Wen Yan stepped forward and stopped Yue Jue, "Your Highness, we just want to bring His Highness the Crown Prince of Zhou home, and we don't want to start a big fight."

Yue Jue glanced at him coldly, "Is it necessary for the Prime Minister to say this?"

"You secretly planned such a great Zhou general, sneaked into Yuezhi, and massacred Yuezhi's soldiers. Are you telling me that you don't want to go to war?"

This small Qingfeng Inn has long become a Shura field.

The sounds of killing and wailing, as long as his ears were not deaf, he would not have said such words.

"We have no choice but to do this, but this is definitely not Zhou's original intention."

Although Wen Yan expressed apology in what he said, his expression was not apologetic.

"Oh!"

Yue Jue didn't want to listen to Wen Yan's nonsense. The long sword in his hand glowed coldly and he stared at Wen Yan coldly.

"The matter has come to this, and the choice lies in the hands of the Prime Minister. Whether to advance or retreat, you can decide by yourself!"

Wen Yan glanced at Jiang Qi, who had fought with Wen Mo. His Highness wanted to take Princess Yue Huan away. This matter could not be resolved smoothly, and retreat was already impossible.

Wen Yan sighed and took out the sword in his hand, "Your Highness, I'm offended."

Emperor Ming looked at the people with swords and swords, his deep eyes fell on Yue Huan, and glanced at the white veil on her face.

"Huan'er just... wanted to agree to Jiang Qi?"

There's nothing wrong with that look.

Yan Qi looked slightly trembling and his voice was a little hoarse, "Father, I..."

She really wanted to agree.

Emperor Ming turned around and faced Yue Huan completely, "Why do you firmly believe that Jiang Qi can destroy the Yue clan?"

"Huan'er, tell Father, what on earth...are you afraid of?"
Chapter completed!