ryethenovel Chapter 1298 If They Die
Chapter 1298 If They Die
Murong Wan narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying, "That's fine, the Queen sounds quite interesting."
Her joking look made Yang Feng feel helpless and he just lay down on his back on Murong Wan's tatami.
"You said that so many people in ancient times pursued the dream of becoming a king. What was the purpose?"
Yang Feng suddenly asked while lying there.
Murong Wan seemed to have guessed what Yang Feng meant by asking this question.
"You want to know what Sima Shan is thinking?"
Murong Wan asked.
Yang Feng sat up and faced Murong Wan.
"I feel like he is someone who wanted to be an emperor yesterday, and he is very obsessed with it, perhaps because he has experienced the rise and fall of so many dynasties."
Yang Feng always thought of how Sima Shan looked when he first met him.
Although Yang Feng never thought that this person was fighting for so-called justice, in fact, he was just sticking to his own paranoid personality.
But Sima Shan always gives Yang Feng something to think about.
Murong Wan touched her chin and thought, "Perhaps what she is pursuing is the supreme power."
"Um……"
"If we only talk about material conditions and the people in charge, the rich people today actually have considerable power."
Murong Wan knew that this money brought wealth and power.
Especially in some countries, wealth can even be directly converted into power.
Yang Feng was helpless and said, "But the difference is that in terms of status, some people may be pursuing the supreme power that no outsider can challenge."
This is just like how glorious it was to own a bicycle in the 1970s and 1980s.
But nowadays, I need a car, a house and savings.
Compared with before, material conditions have improved a lot, but people's desire to compare will never be satisfied.
Seeing Yang Feng suddenly become so serious, Murong Wan said, "I heard that Sima Shan has offered you a very generous condition."
"Ok?"
Yang Feng looked at her in surprise, then suddenly laughed and said, "Your master said that, right?"
He remembered that Youlian had a good relationship with Sima Shan.
Therefore, this matter must have arisen from Sima Shan and Youlian’s casual chat.
Murong Wan smiled and said, "From what he said, it seems that if he succeeds, he will make you the crown prince?"
"Forget it, these empty promises are all fake."
"But my master said he was serious."
Murong Wan's eyes became more serious.
She just stared at Yang Feng, as if observing his micro-expressions.
But Yang Feng didn't care at all, and said: "For me, I don't want to be an emperor, nor do I want to be a prince. In fact, sometimes I don't want to compare with others."
"I can tell."
"So the conditions he offered were tempting to him, but to me..."
Yang Feng laughed and said, "It's like a person who really likes seafood forces seafood on a person who is allergic. In the end, one person thinks he is very sincere, while the other person thinks he is presumptuous."
From the beginning to the end, he had no thoughts about mountains and rivers, let alone Sima Mountain.
After Murong Wan got the exact answer, she finally smiled with relief.
"I feel more and more that you are very interesting."
Murong Wan smiled.
Yang Feng rolled his eyes at her and said, "Is this a compliment?"
“For me, it is.”
Murong Wan said with a smile, "But I still have a question for you."
"If it's a deceptive question, I refuse to answer it."
"It's just a small problem."
"Okay, go ahead."
"If one day Zhao Zhuwei and Lin Xue both died, you..."
"What are you going to do?"
Yang Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp.
But then he became gentler again.
Because he realized that Murong Wan would never do such a thing.
"I'm just asking casually."
Murong Wan seemed casual.
Yang Feng turned his head and said, "I don't know. Let's talk about it in the future."
"future……"
Murong Wan whispered something but didn't continue.
What she didn't tell Yang Feng was that for both of them, the future would always be full of unknowns.
But for one person, the future is like a comic strip he has already read.
The question just now is the question that Guiguzi once raised.
But Murong Wan still didn't tell Yang Feng.
"Go to sleep."
Murong Wan was tidying up the quilt, and seeing Yang Feng still sitting on her bed, she asked, "Want to join us?"
"Go away, I'm afraid of having nightmares at night."
Yang Feng somersaulted in disgust, then returned to his bed.
In fact, both of them were lying on the tatami on the ground, and the distance between them was only one meter.
Even when sleeping on their sides, they could clearly see each other's cheeks.
They all lay down.
After the lights in the room were turned off, the only light was the moonlight coming in through the window.
Yang Feng propped his head up with his hands, staring blankly at the ceiling, but he couldn't fall asleep.
Out of boredom, he turned his head to look at Murong Wan and found that she was also looking at him.
"You haven't slept either?"
Yang Feng asked.
Murong Wan chuckled and said, "I suddenly feel that this trip is quite interesting."
"Hey, we're here to do business, not to travel."
"Yeah, but I feel like there are a lot of surprises when I go out with you to do things."
Murong Wan smiled.
Yang Feng was helpless and said, "You haven't told me yet what you are doing here."
"You've always been very perceptive. Why don't you try to guess this time?"
Murong Wan's smiling cheek.
The silver moonlight sprinkled on her face, making her look more holy.
But this holiness is not the coldness of the snow, but the throbbing warmth in the heart.
Even Yang Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances at this time.
Perhaps sometimes, even Murong Wan herself would not realize that in some special scenarios, her appeal to people is countless times greater than usual.
"It's a nice night."
Yang Feng sighed, took a deep breath and said: "Actually, I guess you are talking about the deal between the island country and Shanhe this time, right?"
"Oh?"
"As I said before, since the Shanhe Organization has chosen to cooperate with the Abe family and is willing to send Bai Hengqing and others here first, it means that this time they are in a relatively equal transaction, and this transaction must be a huge secret of the island country."
Yang Feng continued, "It should be that Shanhe covets something from the island country, so he asked you to come here in person, right?"
His analysis was calm.
In fact, he had guessed it a long time ago.
Murong Wan knew that this was not difficult for Yang Feng, so she nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, it is related to a heritage of an island country."
"inherited?"
"Do you remember the snow girl you obtained earlier?"
Murong Wan suddenly asked.
Yang Feng remembered and said, "I still have it with me. I usually put it in my pocket."
As he spoke, he took out a glass bottle from his coat.
Inside, there was white cold air floating around.