How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 480 (Final) Emperor, I'm Really Not a Villain 01

"No, it's really not."

Xiao Qi was so worried.

"Emperor, don't let your imagination run wild. Mo Yang cares about you. He just wants to eliminate the hidden dangers that may harm you before you ascend. He will definitely do what he promised you. It's just that he may have been delayed by something, so he hasn't come back yet."

"He knew from the beginning that he might not be able to come back? That's why he kept you?"

Ji Hongxuan laughed miserably, "So why did he keep you here? As compensation for leaving me? He wanted you to give me the last comfort on his behalf? It's really ridiculous. I actually thought he really cared about me."

Ji Hongxuan thought about the words Mo Yang had whispered to him while holding him in his arms, and now he felt it was hypocritical!

It's even more ridiculous that I was so stupid as to believe him so much and wait for him to come back here with full enthusiasm!

"Go now," Ji Hongxuan raised his hand and pushed Xiao Qi to the ground, his voice cold, "Mo Yang doesn't want you, and I won't want you either. Since you can't find him, there's no point in you staying here."

"Emperor..."

Xiao Qi couldn't help but sigh.

After this trip to the lower world, Mo Yang's temper has indeed improved a lot, but the Emperor's temper is somewhat out of control.

Xiao Qi can be said to have put himself in the shoes of these two people and experienced the brunt of their changes.

Mo Yang had instructed that the Emperor must be coaxed well, no matter what he said. According to Mo Yang, the Emperor was very easy to coax.

"Your Majesty, do you want to hear a story?" Xiao Qi had no choice but to use the words that Mo Yang had given him in advance. "Didn't Mo Yang tell you about 'The Cold Immortal Lord' before? How about Xiao Qi telling you a story about 'The Poor Little One and the Cat Demon'?"

"Who wants to hear a story!" Ji Hongxuan raised his hand with a sullen face and waved away Xiao Qi who was approaching him, "It's all a lie. Do you still want to continue lying to me?!"

After Ji Hongxuan finished speaking, he stood up and went back to the house without looking back, and closed the door very forcefully. There was no more sound.

Xiao Qi, who was locked outside the door, trembled and looked like he had lost all hope in life.

Mo Yang is indeed a big liar. How can the Emperor be so easy to fool? Xiao Qi just did what Mo Yang told her to do, and even slowed down her tone. The Emperor didn't even bother to pay attention to her!!!

……

Ji Hongxuan locked himself in the room and didn't go out for a whole month, without making any sound.

Xiao Qi was counting the days outside, getting anxious.

It couldn't bear to see Ji Hongxuan ruining himself like this, so it had to go find Ling Yun, hoping that Ling Yun could persuade Ji Hongxuan to meditate and practice.

But Xiao Qi couldn't say too much to Ling Yun. He simply mentioned that Mo Yang had left and had not returned, and told him that the most important thing at the moment was to persuade Ji Hongxuan.

Ling Yun knew Mo Yang's strength, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Ling Yun just thought that his junior brother was just worried, but he still couldn't help but talk about Mo Yang. Only then did he sort out his thoughts and knock on Ji Hongxuan's door.

Ling Yun knocked a few times but heard no response, so he greeted through the door and pushed it open with brute force.

Xiao Qi, who was following behind him, sighed and was about to go in, but Ling Yun slapped him out with his palm, closing the door again.

Xiao Qi stood outside the door crying, cursing Mo Yang in her heart, and swore that she would never work for Mo Yang's unreliable sword again in her life!

……

"Junior brother?" Ling Yun could feel Ji Hongxuan's presence in the inner room, and his steps became lighter after he entered the room.

He took careful steps and when he reached the screen in the inner room, he leaned sideways and peeked inside. It was a small glance, but it made Ling Yun's heart skip a beat.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ling Yun didn't care about anything and hurried over.

He had never seen Ji Hongxuan like this before—

The man who should have been handsome and elegant, now slumped on the ground, half of his body leaning on the edge of the bed. He looked haggard, with red and swollen eyes. He looked like he had been drained of all his energy, as if even moving took all his strength.

"Hongxuan!" Ling Yun was angry and anxious. He bent down beside Ji Hongxuan and tried to pull him up. "What are you doing? How can it be worth it for you to degrade yourself like this?"

In Ling Yun's heart, his junior brother should always be graceful, like a fairy in the clouds, and out of reach. No one can make him put down his attitude and make Ji Hongxuan worse than an ordinary person.

"Brother," Ji Hongxuan finally made a move. He looked up at Ling Yun with red eyes, and tears as big as beans immediately fell down uncontrollably. "I can't find it. Even the soul is dying."

As Ji Hongxuan spoke, he slowly and with difficulty raised his other hand. Ling Yun then discovered that he was holding a little man-shaped object in his palm.

Ling Yun had seen it in Ji Hongxuan's sea of ​​consciousness. It was the incarnation of Mo Yang's soul.

But at this moment, the little man in Ji Hongxuan's hand was like a lifeless rag doll. He was held motionless in Ji Hongxuan's palm, without any reaction at all.

"It--" Ling Yun had never seen such a situation before. Normally speaking, if the soul becomes like this, the person himself should not be much better. But looking at Ji Hongxuan's appearance, Ling Yun didn't dare to say a word.

"It's dead," Ji Hongxuan's tears had not stopped since Ling Yun came in, and his face was covered with tear marks, "I didn't touch it. When I took it out, it became like this."

Ji Hongxuan looked at Ling Yun while crying, with pleading eyes behind his tears.

He didn't know what to do at this time. Ji Hongxuan tried everything he could think of, but this villain didn't react at all.

Ji Hongxuan's heart, like this little soul, has become dead and desperate little by little over the past few days.

He wanted to hear something from his senior brother, something like that he could still be saved or that Mo Yang would be fine. Otherwise, Ji Hongxuan really didn't know if he could hold on.

"Hongxuan, don't be sad. How could the soul die?"

Ling Yun stretched out his hand to touch the little man, but Ji Hongxuan's hand suddenly trembled, and then he put his palm to his chest as if protecting a treasure.

“No, this is what Mo Yang left for me.”

Ji Hongxuan himself was reluctant to touch it, for fear that he might get hurt seriously by moving too lightly.

"Okay, fine, I won't touch it."

Ling Yun gritted his teeth as he spoke, wishing he could catch Mo Yang and beat him up, but he felt sorry for his fellow apprentice, so he suppressed his anger and patiently advised him.

"Hongxuan, put your soul back into your sea of ​​consciousness, okay? Do you remember that Mo Yang said his soul likes it there?"

Out of sight, out of mind. Ling Yun himself didn't want to see this annoying guy again.

"But I want to find Mo Yang. I can't find him. He said he would come back to find me, but now, Xiao Qi doesn't know, Yuan Shen doesn't know, and I don't know either..."

Ji Hongxuan became more and more desperate as he spoke. His voice gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally floated away like mist. "I don't know anything..."