"What do you regret? If it hadn't been for her, would so many Moqi have died in the Luguan Battle? There was also the sacrifice of life at the Yanbei Altar. She could have stopped it, but she didn't do it. Jimo, you used to hate her so much, why are you taking revenge now?

Do you have to regret it?"

Hei Jiang slowly squatted down next to Jimo, watching as he buried his head deep in his knees and kept sobbing.

"No...it's not like that...I always thought it was her, but she was so calm when she looked at me. Black General, I don't believe that a person can have such a palace, so I would rather believe that I am wrong...Yes

I was wrong……"

The black general thought about him and slowly stretched out his hand, then gently patted his shoulder, and then sighed softly: "Go and see her, Chaoyang Palace!"

Jimo suddenly raised his head, looked at the black general in disbelief, then got up, and ran towards Chaoyang Palace regardless of the tears on his face.

The moonlight outside the window is very light, almost hazy. The half-light and half-darkness are like that erratic dream, some beautiful hallucinations. I always want to get closer, closer, but suddenly lose my direction the moment I get closer.

General Hei walked out of the cell, looked up at the moonlight, and vaguely recalled a little face with blurred eyes. He was in hell at that time, but it was her tears that brought him back to the world. In fact, today's Yan

He found the king, so

The same goes for Jia. He had already expected Jimo's impulsiveness and King Yan's fear of Xue Fu. After all, Najia's recovery was a fatal blow to him. He would stop it no matter what, and he only occasionally missed the point.

It’s just the sound of the wind,

In the end, King Yan broke into the Imperial Pavilion as expected, and Naga came to the scene. Elder Xing was exposed to his face and it was hard to find Jian Yao again. In fact, the black general did not believe that Jian Yao's blood could cure Naga.

It's a medicine guide, but there's no such thing

Medicine, what's the point of asking for medicine? Jimo may not know that he is being used. Elder Xing still remembers old grudges, but he should never attack the innocent Jian Yao. Thinking of this, Black General clenched his fists vigorously and turned around.

Walk towards Chaoyang Palace.

The atmosphere was a bit strange when General Hei entered the room. Naga moved a stool and sat outside the main door of the wing drinking tea. Jimo knelt down on one knee and stared at the ground unwillingly in a daze. Seeing that Naga was wearing thin clothes, General Hei frowned and took the

Jimo walked over to put his own cloak on him. When he saw the black general, Jimo raised his head excitedly and looked at him with bright eyes, which made the black general get goosebumps all over his body.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Naga continued to drink tea slowly, raised his eyelids and said leisurely: "He wanted to break into Gu's boudoir, but Gu took him down and made him kneel down!"

"Uh..." General Hei glanced at Jimo awkwardly. Knowing that Naga was taking out his anger on him, he couldn't say anything nice for him at this time. Anyway, General Mo was a thick-skinned man, so he just kneeled down.

"Why are you drinking tea?" Hei Jiang stared at the blue and white porcelain cup in Naga's hand. Hei Jiang couldn't believe it. Naga looked at him, then looked at the cup, and said in surprise: "Why can't you drink it?"

General Hei glanced at him suspiciously, and when he saw him snickering with his lips pursed, he suddenly realized something, but then he became a little disappointed, and his eyes couldn't help but freeze in the yellow-green tea.

"Your Majesty, let Wei Chen go in, Wei Chen... just take a look!"

Seeing that he couldn't find a savior, Jimo still started to organize things on his own. Unexpectedly, Najia refused to raise his eyelids and said directly: "No!"

"Then I will kneel here tonight!" "What do you regret? If it weren't for her, would so many Moqi have died in the Battle of Luguan? There was also the sacrifice of life at the Yanbei Altar. She could have stopped it, but she didn't do it.

Jimo, you used to hate her so much, why do you regret it now that you took revenge?"

Hei Jiang slowly squatted down next to Jimo, watching as he buried his head deep in his knees and kept sobbing.

"No...it's not like that...I always thought it was her, but she was so calm when she looked at me. Black General, I don't believe that a person can have such a palace, so I would rather believe that I am wrong...Yes

I was wrong……"

The black general thought about him and slowly stretched out his hand, then gently patted his shoulder, and then sighed softly: "Go and see her, Chaoyang Palace!"

Jimo suddenly raised his head, looked at the black general in disbelief, then got up, and ran towards Chaoyang Palace regardless of the tears on his face.

The moonlight outside the window is very light, almost hazy. The half-light and half-darkness are like that erratic dream, some beautiful hallucinations. I always want to get closer, closer, but suddenly lose my direction the moment I get closer.

General Hei walked out of the cell, looked up at the moonlight, and vaguely recalled a little face with blurred eyes. He was in hell at that time, but it was her tears that brought him back to the world. In fact, today's Yan

He found the king, so

The same goes for Jia. He had already expected Jimo's impulsiveness and King Yan's fear of Xue Fu. After all, Najia's recovery was a fatal blow to him. He would stop it no matter what, and he only occasionally missed the point.

It’s just the sound of the wind,

In the end, King Yan broke into the Imperial Pavilion as expected, and Naga came to the scene. Elder Xing was exposed to his face and it was hard to find Jian Yao again. In fact, the black general did not believe that Jian Yao's blood could cure Naga.

It's a medicine guide, but there's no such thing

Medicine, what's the point of asking for medicine? Jimo may not know that he is being used. Elder Xing still remembers old grudges, but he should never attack the innocent Jian Yao. Thinking of this, Black General clenched his fists vigorously and turned around.

Walk towards Chaoyang Palace.

The atmosphere was a bit strange when General Hei entered the room. Naga moved a stool and sat outside the main door of the wing drinking tea. Jimo knelt down on one knee and stared at the ground unwillingly in a daze. Seeing that Naga was wearing thin clothes, General Hei frowned and took the

Jimo walked over to put his own cloak on him. When he saw the black general, Jimo raised his head excitedly and looked at him with bright eyes, which made the black general get goosebumps all over his body.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Naga continued to drink tea slowly, raised his eyelids and said leisurely: "He wanted to break into Gu's boudoir, but Gu took him down and made him kneel down!"

"Uh..." General Hei glanced at Jimo awkwardly. Knowing that Naga was taking out his anger on him, he couldn't say anything nice for him at this time. Anyway, General Mo was a thick-skinned man, so he just kneeled down.

"Why are you drinking tea?" Hei Jiang stared at the blue and white porcelain cup in Naga's hand. Hei Jiang couldn't believe it. Naga looked at him, then looked at the cup, and said in surprise: "Why can't you drink it?"

General Hei glanced at him suspiciously, and when he saw him snickering with his lips pursed, he suddenly realized something, but then he became a little disappointed, and his eyes couldn't help but freeze in the yellow-green tea.

"Your Majesty, let Wei Chen go in, Wei Chen... just take a look!"

Seeing that he couldn't find a savior, Jimo still started to organize things on his own. Unexpectedly, Najia refused to raise his eyelids and said directly: "No!"
Chapter completed!