"The Ming King is Qi Xuanzuo, the person in charge of the highest power in Tiandu, and the Dark King is me, existing as the shadow of the Ming King."
This was said in a vague and somewhat dry way.
Jiang Yuan somewhat understood his mood, perhaps because he was unwilling to live in the dark or to be someone else's shadow.
"So, your goal is to defeat Qi Xuanzuo?" Jiang Yuan asked casually. He had watched a lot of TV, so it was taken for granted.
"That's how it was." Qi Xuanyuan couldn't help but smile. Jiang Yuan was the only one who could say it so casually.
It's great to live a free and easy life without caring about anything.
Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows.
"My master is the Dark King of the previous generation. He chose me to succeed him. However, the Ming King of the previous generation originally planned to pass the throne to the prince, but was usurped by Qi Xuanzuo."
"My master is not willing to be inferior to others all his life, so he trained both of us at the same time. In this way, Qi Xuanzuo and I can also be regarded as senior brothers."
"So... when Qi Xuanzuo massacred all the nobles, you escaped?"
"My master took me away. Master's intention is just to train two successors, and then the one with the best will get the reward!"
Qi Xuanyuan's tone suddenly became melancholy, and he looked at Jiang Yuan, "Originally, I was not willing to be Qi Xuanzuo's shadow, but later... it might not be so difficult to be the person behind the scenes."
"Because, I met you." You let me see a different life. Life can be free and easy, and then happy.
Jiang Yuan lowered her eyes silently.
"So you did all this just to break up Qi Xuanzuo and me?"
It's really all scheming.
Qi Xuanyuan raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand, gently touched Jiang Yuan's face, and whispered: "I just want you to understand who is the best destination for you."
It was me in the beginning, and it was me in the end.
Jiang Yuan raised her head and did not avoid his touch. She just said lightly: "Have you ever asked, where is this place?"
She pointed to her heart.
In fact, everyone made a mistake. Everyone did it according to their own ideas and never asked whether others were happy.