emperor cold concubine

Chapter 355 One Leaf Boat

Shuhe didn't want to leave so early, but he also knew in his heart that his master's words should not be violated again and again, so he could only respectfully respond: "Yes." After a pause, he said sullenly: "Master also rest earlier, don't be too tired .”

After finishing speaking, he silently exited the side hall.

"The king originally planned to let Mo'er play with Jimo Lian, but now that this has happened, in order to speed up, Mo'er's next plan will probably directly kill Jimo Lian, and completely cut off Mu's intention to annex Nay's plan..." Cang Hao said, "Changting, you fully cooperate with her plan, no matter what she wants to do, just follow her plan."

"Changting respectfully obeys the master's orders."

"Changting." Cang Hao took a sip of tea, and suddenly smiled, "You were defeated by this king 11 years ago, and it was unfair to you. There is almost no one who can defeat you."

"Master's words made Chang Ting feel uneasy."

Cang Hao casually said: "In the past 11 years, this king restricted your freedom and completely imprisoned your pride. If this king had never known you at that time, or you had never challenged this king...now, the world Nine Kingdoms, it should be a completely different situation."

"Master's meaning, Changting probably already understands." Xie Changting looked down at the ground under his feet expressionlessly, "Master wants to say that there is no need for Changting to stay by Master's side now, because if Master loses all his internal energy, There is no ability to suppress Changting, Xie Changting can freely choose to stay or stay, or simply take this opportunity to let Dong Li join the battle and fight the master."

Cang Hao glanced at him lightly, "What do you think?"

"What does it matter what Changting thinks?" Xie Changting's face was calm, but a trace of bitterness and sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "Anyway, the master probably never really felt that Changting was his own, if the person staying here at this time is Ziyu or Mo Li, the master wouldn't say a single word of these words, just like he didn't say these words in front of Shuhe just now, because they were trained by the master - they are subordinates, apprentices, or family members. And Chang Ting , from beginning to end is just an outsider who can't let go of his inner obsession."

Raising his head and looking directly at Cang Hao, Xie Changting finally had an indifferent smile on his lips, "Don't talk about 11 years, it's just the first year, Changting has been deeply buried in the mud... The master probably won't believe it. Every time he was taught by his master that he couldn't get up, Chang Ting would think crazily, what is the reason, to live a free and unrestrained life, but to enjoy the supreme honor and not enjoy it, he just wants to be like a masochist Every time he tosses and tosses himself all over, he is half dead...Wang Changting thinks he is extremely smart, but after thinking about it, he still can't think of a reasonable reason."

"Last time in Wutong Town, the master said that he would let Changting be free, but after 11 years, Changting has already become unfamiliar with the meaning of the word freedom. Changting begged the master with a dead face, and the master was probably indifferent, right? If it wasn't for the end Who can easily change the master's decision in front of the master's words?"

"Changting has been proud all his life, but because of this, he is grateful to the last master. Even if he said that he was willing to serve as a slave, it was by no means that Changting wanted to demean himself, but because he felt... that he didn't know how to repay this kindness."

"Changting once thought..." His calm and peaceful expression finally shattered at this moment, and Xie Changting's indifferent eyes also became silent a little bit, and finally turned into a slightly undetectable indifferent arc on his lips, " In the past, Chang Ting thought that even if he was self-willed and willing to anger his master a few times, after the master punished him, he should at least trust Chang Ting. Brother He... But at least, at least some people should believe..."

"Today, Chang Ting suddenly realized that everything was just Chang Ting's own wishful thinking... wishful self-torture, wishful thinking of himself too seriously, from the beginning to the end, Chang Ting was just... but only, the master's defeated opponent..."

The voice lowered little by little, and finally disappeared in a bitter sigh.

Cang Hao listened quietly, listening to these things that he had never heard before, Xie Changting hid the grievances in his heart for 11 years... Well, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a grievance.

When he finally stopped, Cang Hao raised his head, and quietly looked at the man whose expression could no longer find a trace of peace and tranquility, nor could he see pride and sharpness—at this moment, the supreme crown prince of Dongli, seeing It looked more like a desperate animal, exuding an aura of despair.

Gently put down the teacup, Cang Hao said slowly: "Is it finished?"

"...Perhaps. If there is anything missing, Changting doesn't plan to say any more, anyway...it seems meaningless..." After finishing the last sentence, Xie Changting quietly looked at Cang Hao, and moved the corner of his mouth slightly, " Chang Ting's ambitions have long been worn down, and the idea of ​​competing in the world can only wait until the next life, and for the rest of this life, Chang Ting feels that perhaps a flat boat is the best destination."

After finishing speaking, he bowed and saluted solemnly, "Changting will bid farewell, Your Majesty will cherish it."

He straightened up, subconsciously looking at the unfinished chess game on the table, a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes, like regret, like nostalgia... finally turned his head, turned around, and walked out the door.

Cang Hao looked at his back casually, as always, calm, indifferent, gentle, calm and firm as a rock... But in it, there is a loneliness and loneliness that is too heavy to ignore, and there is a kind of...sadness and despair ?Cang Hao is not sure what kind of emotion that is, but——

His eyes touched the exquisite teacup with half of the tea left on the table, Cang Hao picked it up and drank it in one gulp, and just as the figure from his back was about to step out of the threshold, the teacup in his hand suddenly dropped, taking anyone with him The irresistible force directly hit Xie Changting's leg, only to hear a "boom", and the defenseless Xie Changting's knee hit the ground hard!
Immediately after a "click", the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Cang Hao unhurriedly took another teacup, poured himself a cup of tea, looked at Xie Changting who was kneeling on the ground with his back facing outwards, slightly hooked his lower lip, and there was a gleam between his brows. It felt a bit cool, a bit bone-piercing chill.

The cold voice is like the ruthless indifference when he faced his life-and-death intentional provocations countless times, and when he was irritated and severely punished every time, "Changting, this king never knew that your freedom can be used against Ben. The king haggled."

(End of this chapter)