Xiao Yichen looked at him, and a touch of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his lips: "What do you want me to go back and do? Continue to be the emperor of Northern Qi?"

Dongfang Lingyu stared at him with confidence: "Aren't you the emperor of Northern Qi?"

Xiao Yichen suddenly burst into laughter. The sound sounded like a laugh, but it was extremely sad, which made people heartbroken.

"Emperor?! Have you ever seen an emperor like me? Dongfang Lingyu, my most beloved Yueyue is gone, can I not be this emperor?

Yueyue is gone, what's the use of me being this emperor!"

As he said that, Xiao Yichen, a seven-foot man, was sobbing and tears rolled down.

"No matter how beautiful the country is, it is still dark and colorless without moon!"

As he said that, Xiao Yichen sighed softly and said, "What's more, this country was originally full of devastation, and there was no beauty at all. Now, I can't be the emperor anymore. Whoever you want to do it, just do it!"

When Dongfang Lingyu heard this, he was a little stunned. He didn't expect that Yue'er's death would have a great blow to him.

Dongfang Lingyu stared at him with a burning look and asked, "You said you don't want to be an emperor? Have you ever thought about the soldiers who died in battle for Northern Qi and for you? Did they die in vain and their blood shed in vain?"

Xiao Yichen glanced at him coldly and said, "Do you think they are for me? They are just for themselves."

When Dongfang Lingyu heard this, he was really angry and said, "Then Mu Feng, Meng Xingyu and the others are all for themselves? Xiao Yichen, you have to be conscientious when speaking! There is also Yue'er, who is pregnant with Liujia, and she doesn't stay in the palace to raise her baby. For the Northern Qi, for the world, for you, Xiao Yichen, you will work hard and travel thousands of miles, and you will make a great vow to eliminate the plague. Is it also for herself?"

Xiao Yichen's heart suddenly became shaking. When he heard "Yue'er", his originally cold eyes immediately became burning, hot and painful.

Xiao Yichen hugged Yueyue, suddenly his knees softened and he fell to the ground. Tears, like the broken river water, could not stop rushing out of his eyes.

Dongfang Lingyu continued to persuade: "I know, you are in pain now, but the queen has just gone, and there are still many things waiting for you to take charge of the overall situation in Northern Qi. The plague has just stabilized. Do you want to see Yue'er's efforts go to waste?"

At the end of the day, Dongfang Lingyu's voice also became choked. He took a deep breath and said, "Did you forget Yue'er's instructions, her... her last words before leaving?"

Xiao Yichen suddenly looked up and said, "Do you want me to hand over Yueyue to the Shui Zhimo who killed thousands of swords? No! Yueyue is mine, and I will not allow anyone to snatch her away."

Dongfang Lingyu sighed softly and said, "But this is Yue'er's last words before her death, and it is also the only thing she has ever asked you for in her life. Now that she has gone, do you have the heart to let her down?"

Xiao Yichen looked sad and slowly lowered his head, kissed Yueyue gently on his forehead: "Yueyue, why are you so cruel? Even if you leave, you will not stay by my side..."

When Dongfang Lingyu heard what he said, he knew that his mind had changed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But looking at his painful appearance, he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to stay here and wait for him to finish his sadness before going back with him.

In fact, Xiao Yichen was born in Northern Qi since childhood and grew up in Northern Qi. He was also the royal family of Northern Qi. Northern Qi was his home, so how could he ignore Northern Qi? It was just that Yueyue's sudden departure made him unable to stand the blow for a while, and he developed a world-weary mood.
Chapter completed!