Jian Yao knew that the high-spirited Jian Mucheng was back. After suffering defeat and the betrayal of his lover, the angry fire rekindled his fighting spirit.

"But I want to go to Tiandu..."

"Jian Yao!" Jian Mucheng interrupted him and looked at her deeply: "Our clan has no descendants yet!"

Jian Yao was so excited that she froze on the spot. Indeed, there was a genocide disaster when she was young, leaving only her and Jian Mucheng, and she was his fiancée, so Jian Mucheng's mother took the risk.

Death protected the two of them from escaping. He and she were not only burdened with hatred but also with the heritage of the Jubi clan.

Jian Yao suddenly understood why Jian Mucheng had never had a child. He was waiting for him. He originally thought arrogantly that he could easily dominate the country, but after many setbacks, he had to leave a way out for himself.

"Jian Yao!" Jian Mucheng felt his heart ached when he saw his sister in a daze, "I don't want to force you. If we are all gone, it will be genocide!"

The spring night is intoxicating. Outside the window is a crescent moon with thin and bright teeth. On the edge of the moon are sparse morning stars. Jian Yao lies on the window sill and looks out at the thin branches of green peach blossoms, swaying slightly in the night wind. White

She couldn't remember what happened that day. She only knew that she fled back to Ziyuan Palace as if facing a formidable enemy.

, she forgot to look at brother Mu Cheng's expression at that time, and did not dare to look at it. She understood that she had betrayed, betrayed the promise she had made with her own mouth. The sadness deep in her memory came up, and the good looks of brother Mu Cheng seemed to be vivid.

At this time, Jian Yao began to hesitate on the edge of family affection and love.

There seemed to be someone hiding behind the peach tree closest to the window, and the hem of clothes behind the tree could be vaguely seen. Jian Yao was startled and narrowed his eyes slightly. Jian Mucheng quietly walked out from behind the tree, dressed in dark green

The satin robe was still plump and handsome. Jian Yao immediately lowered his head

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look. Jian Mucheng's breath was getting closer and closer, and finally it only stopped in her ears. Jian Yao's heart seemed to jump out. She knew what the appearance of brother Mu Cheng meant. At this moment

, but she couldn't bear to refuse, and she shouldn't refuse.

However, Jian Mucheng made no further move. His hand gently stroked Jian Yao's hair. His sighs disappeared into the night wind. It turned out that there was really pain that could penetrate the bone marrow. Jian Mucheng

Standing in the cold moonlight, reflecting the moonlight like water, Jian Yao looked like a fairy, slowly raising her chin, lightly drawing a circle on her red lips with her fingers, her golden pupils were gloomy and sad.

"Jian Yao, I don't have children and I won't have any in the future. I... won't force you..."

After saying that, he turned around. Jian Yao grabbed the corner of his clothes for some reason and asked:

"What about Yun Xiu? Why don't you want Sister Yun Xiu's child?"

Jian Mu Cheng paused, turned his face slightly and said, "Don't you understand? The Dongyin royal power belongs to the Yun family no matter what, and I, Jian Mu Cheng, am just an opportunistic outsider. If the Yun family still has heirs, even if

They are my flesh and blood, and I’m afraid those ministers won’t be able to tolerate me taking this position!”

Jian Yao was stunned. He suddenly understood why there was news about Mrs. Wang's miscarriage many years ago. He also understood why brother Mu Cheng had neglected Yunxiu for so many years. It turned out that brother Mu Cheng's plan in Dongyin was not without difficulty. After all, they
Chapter completed!