Sister Mengxiao, maybe one day you will all leave me, but while you are still standing on this land of Zimo, I want to have enough power to protect you, so I secretly took a look at my second brother’s Heavenly Mirror.
, I, Zi Yiran, am the destined emperor of the world. It is my second brother who loves and protects me. When I was young, he hired immortal cultivators to cover up the light of the Nine-Five Supreme Being in me, so that I could live peacefully and happily for so many years.
day."
Zi Yiran laughed, and the smile was heavy, like an endless rain, which made Han Mengxiao feel sad in his heart: "Sister Mengxiao, if Yiran wants to go against the second brother's hard work, stand on the top of the desire for power, sit Zi
The number one person in the world, do you agree?"
Zi Yiran said so much, but finally handed over the decision-making power to Han Mengxiao, and only asked her if she agreed. If she disagreed, he would let go of the position of emperor of the world without any regrets, and be a safe and sound person.
King of Peace.
Han Mengxiao was silent for a long time, let out a long sigh, and held Zi Yiran's hand: "Yiran, your second brother and I are a little selfish. We only want to make you well, and we have never thought about your inner wishes. This
In the world, if you want it, Sister Mengxiao will naturally help you get it."
Han Mengxiao knew in her heart that Zi Yiran said so much in detail because he was afraid that she would misunderstand that he had a bad intention to fight for the world. But after he said so much, his desire in his heart was very strong. Although Zi Yiran had always been
It is very pure. Whatever decision I make, it is also carefully considered. There is such a stubborn energy that I decide that I want to go on.
Han Mengxiao said this because she wanted to give Zi Yiran another chance to choose. She really couldn't bear for this simple little man to be beaten by his cold desire for power and fall into conspiracy and calculation.
But Zi Yiran stood up, looked into Han Mengxiao's sad eyes, and said firmly: "Yes, sister Mengxiao, I want this world!"
"Okay," Zi Yihan's eyes dimmed for a moment, fearing that Zi Yiran would think too much and immediately smiled: "Let's leave it like this. Let's not talk about it for now. I'm hungry. Yiran, please help me make something to eat.
Really? I think that purple fragrant leaves have caused me a lot of harm, I'm always hungry."
"I'll go right away." Hearing Han Mengxiao cry out that he was hungry, Zi Yiran looked nervous and quickly turned around to prepare food for Han Mengxiao.
Han Mengxiao looked at his hurried back, with bitterness on her face. The man she had always treated as the younger brother next door had turned into a giant dragon who wanted to fly to the nine heavens, but he had always treated her like a dragon.
So careful and careful.
Alas, that's all, if he wants it in this world, she will naturally help him get it!
Zi Yihan walked out from behind the flower tree on Han Mengxiao's right and sat on the grass where Zi Yiran had just sat. His face was not very good.
"You heard what he just said. Tell me what you think." Han Mengxiao saw Zi Yihan's unhappy expression and asked firmly.
"What? What can I do?" Zi Yihan moved forward, stretched out his hand to pull Han Mengxiao off the chair and hugged him into his arms, saying: "He is my brother. Apart from you, he wants nothing more than me.
Give it all." He turned Han Mengxiao's body over and faced him face to face: "Yiran, he likes you, you know."
"I know." Han Mengxiao rested her head on his heart, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling a little more at ease, and asked again: "I don't think Yiran will lie to me. He is really the emperor of the world destined by heaven.
Why do you hide him in the snow? If you change your path against the will of heaven, you won't be afraid of being punished by heaven."