"Dad, what about these guys?" Qin Yingying kindly tied Chang Gong Miao and Xue Qinghe together face-to-face.
Chang Gong Miao looked like he wanted to cry, his face full of despair. Xue Qinghe, on the other hand, felt that even if he died, dying together with his beloved Little Miao did not seem so bad. A blissful smile appeared on his face.
Xiao Wu, meanwhile, had been left off to the side, tied up separately. Amid her fear, she still could not help feeling jealous, so furious that her lungs were about to explode.
"Leave Little Rabbit to your Aunt Gu. As for Chang Gong Miao and Xue Qinghe..." At this point, Qin Xuan looked at the two of them—or more precisely, at Xue Qinghe. He had no intention of asking Chang Gong Miao's opinion. "Xue Qinghe, considering that during your time as crown prince of the False Tian Dou Regime, you did not harm the people, are you willing to find a residence in Spirit Hall Outer City and live there with Chang Gong Miao for the rest of your lives, never taking a single step outside for the rest of your life?"
"I am willing. Thank you, Your Majesty the First Emperor." Xue Qinghe felt as though he might cry with joy. Only a fool would refuse. Ever since getting together with Chang Gong Miao, he had experienced the wonder of Heaven and man transforming all things, of all life flourishing. Compared to that, imperial ambition and great achievements would ultimately turn to dust. How could they possibly matter more than being with Little Miao?
I'm unwilling! Chang Gong Miao desperately wanted to say it, but the moment his eyes met Qin Xuan's, his mind went blank for an instant. Then, he began to feel as though this