"How can..."

What can be done, Qiyao is a little unable to say.

It took quite a while.

Under the nervous and fearful gaze of the guard, Qi Yao raised his head, somewhat unwilling to face reality and said: "Is it true... can I still hold on to that last step?"

"As long as she doesn't regain her memory, it will be too late."

"As long as she doesn't accept this position, it's still too late."

Qi Yao's expression paused.

He responded: "Okay."

"I'll do it."

"I'm going to kill all the people who want her to come back, I'm going..."

The guards never expected that even Qi Yao, one of the seven ambassadors, would try his best to prevent Quan Jin from returning, and would find ways to resist Quan Jin's recognition of his identity.

I can't figure it out either.

Why is this?

For the freedom of authority? No, not necessarily!

"..." The guard who heard this conversation was completely stunned. His back was pressed against the cold wall. At this moment, he didn't know who to look for to help Her Majesty the Queen return to the Quan family.

He even doubted it.

As soon as you tell this secret, you will be silenced!

Qiyao and Quan Yu finally disappeared under the gaze of the guard, who was half frightened. The two of them went to Quan Yu's residence.

Quan Yu stood at the window of the highest floor, overlooking the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers: "Qiyao, tell me, where is she now? Do you accept this news or not?"

"..." Qiyao remained silent and did not answer.

He found that he suddenly lost the strength to speak.

Half a moment.

Qiyao lowered his head, smiled deeply, and said, "I feel sorry for her so much."

"It hurts."

"It hurts."

Hearing that sentence can really make people shed tears. It is obviously a good thing and a good thing that everyone should look forward to, but these two people treat Quan Jin the best.

Why is it like losing something, calmly and cautiously.

"She is no longer the queen."

"She doesn't want to be..." Qi Yao sat on the sofa, holding his hands tightly again and again: "You said that a completely dead person reincarnated into a new person."

"Let her accept the identity of her previous life."

"Can she really still be her?"

can you?

If one day suddenly someone tells you who you were in your last life, and this is true. Even if you have memories, can you fully accept a new home?

I thought, I can't do it.

"Qiyao, am I wrong?" Quan Yu stood at the highest point, looking at the country.

He said in a calm voice: "Had I told her earlier why she died in Kyushu, so that we wouldn't be in today's situation?"

"She clearly doesn't want to sit in this position anymore, and she's getting closer and closer to it. She said that she clearly doesn't want to be a substitute, but there are always people forcing her to be the master of the country."

"The country is the Queen's country. If she comes back, the only one people will believe in is the Queen, and all obedience will be based on the premise that she is the Queen."

"Because in this life, Xiao Jin is just Xiao Jin."

She no longer has the indifferent and uncontested temperament of the Queen.

There is no more dignified and elegant posture of the Queen.

She is so naughty, dragging her as hard as twenty-five or eighty thousand all day long. Nowhere in her body is the same as the queen used to be. Because in this life, she is not her, she is just powerful.

Suddenly-

Qiyao raised his head and narrowed his eyes with a faint cold light: "There is someone behind Quan Qingqing."

"I know."
Chapter completed!