These big shots are actually me

That was never the case when the two of them were alone.

Under such circumstances, how did the Queen fall in love with him? ? ? ?

Ah, my sacrifice for the Queen was understood by her as love? !

But this is not right. If you always love me, why did Mao do it without any hesitation? ? ?

The swiftness and decisiveness of the second Fog City disaster are still praised by Mozo and historians.

Shouldn't the relationship between us be an ordinary relationship between king and minister? It's amazing to add a teacher-student relationship, which is incredible, but how did this relationship between the god and the king come about? ? ? ?

Mo Zuo couldn't understand. For the first time, he felt that his brain was not enough.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand.

The queen is inviting herself to become her king and making a covenant between God and the king. This is undoubtedly a covenant between husband and wife.

It is not the affection between family members that has appeared among many gods and kings in the past.

So do you have to agree?

The moment Mozo asked this question to him, Mozo came up with the answer.

Her Majesty the Queen may really love him very deeply, but Mozo has no feelings for the Queen, at least at this moment he does not feel that he is qualified to be her king.

Because he really doesn't like the Queen. Even if the Queen is in a life-or-death crisis, although he will save her, he still won't risk his life. This is not the state that a god and a king should have.

Use this half-hearted emotion to agree to the other person and become the other person's king.

Mozo thought for a while and felt that he couldn't do it.

The relationship between God and the King transcends life and death. It is the only recognized relationship that can ridicule and ridicule death at will.

It is true that being a king, and being the king of a new god, is an unimaginable benefit for Mozo, who is heavily in debt.

But the more this happened, the more Mo Zuo couldn't do this.

Because it violated the oath between God and the king.

More importantly, it also blasphemed the Queen!

His promise to the Queen was no longer due to the love between the two parties that could mock death or even the original love, it was just a primitive and stupid and incompetent profit drive.

Perhaps the Queen would not only not be disgusted by this, but would even be extremely happy, but it was precisely because of this that Mozzo could not take advantage of the Queen's eagerness to give.

The answer is obvious.

After Mozo took a deep breath, he slowly stood up and looked at the Queen, whose eyes were red and her body was trembling slightly, but she was still waiting for him with her hands outstretched.

"His Majesty."

Mo Zuo spoke carefully. And even though the words were spoken after extremely careful consideration, they still penetrated Isabelle's heart easily.

A simple majesty, the alienation and helplessness contained in it were like thousands of sharp knives ruthlessly inserted into Isabelle's body.

For the first time, Isabelle showed her weakness in front of everyone. She not only staggered when facing Mozo, but she almost fell down during the shaking.

This made countless people scream in surprise and made countless nobles cover their cheeks.

The dream of the dynasty is gone!

Seeing that Isabel almost fell, Mozo instinctively wanted to reach out to help her. This action also made Isabel's eyes light up slightly. But soon, this burst of light was completely destroyed.

Because she saw Mo Zuosheng stopped his movements again and stood in place as if taking root.

Isabel did not fall after all.

After she took a deep breath, she not only suppressed her tears, but also miraculously laughed. Although it was a smile that was uglier than crying, at least she laughed:

"Did you, no, Your Excellency the Grand Duke reject me?"

She wanted to say "My Cromwell", but the alienation and helplessness in the other person's eyes made her change her words as if swallowing a knife.

Although she told the answer that both parties knew, even so, her hand was still stretched out in front of Mo Zuo.

She had been waiting for Mozo's nod and hand-holding.

She has been waiting for her chosen king.

Mozo also understood this, but he forcibly ignored Isabel’s still outstretched hand, turned his head and said:

"Dear Your Majesty, I don't dare, and I can't. I don't have the qualifications."

"Who dares to say that you are not qualified?! Whoever dares to say this, I will chop up his soul and chew his flesh and blood! I..."

Isabel burst out a series of almost crazy words, but immediately, she fell silent.

Because Mozo lowered his head further and said:

"It's me. I think I'm not qualified!"

This is the only roadblock between the two sides and an insurmountable chasm.

This enemy was so powerful that Isabelle lowered her head in tears just by looking at it. This is the only enemy she can never defeat.

But soon, Isabel forced a smile again and said:

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? How come you are not qualified? You, you are the only one who can, you, you are Cromwell! And, and, I, I don't think you are qualified? ?No..Isn’t that enough?”

Isabel's incoherent voice echoed throughout the foggy city. As she talked, she couldn't even say the word you anymore.

Because the distance made her heart tremble. Because of the alienation, she could no longer hold on.

All the audience lowered their heads at this moment. For them, everything that happened today was as incredible as a dream.

The queen became a god, and the queen chose her own king and belonging, but the king rejected the queen?

What a terrible scene.

Mozo did not lower his head any further. He raised his head and said to the Queen:

"Perhaps my actions have confused Your Majesty and caused misjudgment, but, Your Majesty, I am just a minister. I cannot be a king. This is a matter between two people, and it does not mean that one person thinks it is okay. It’s okay.”

"I can only say I'm sorry for this. But I really can't promise you."

After saying that, Mozuo knelt down on one knee and lowered his head and said:

"Please punish me, Your Majesty, I really can't do it!"

Isabelle cried, she cried unabashedly. A queen and a goddess cried unabashedly in front of her people and foreign and foreign envoys.

At the same time, she withdrew her extended hand for the first time. And he pointed at himself intermittently and said:

"Yes, what did I do that wasn't... good enough?"

"Your Majesty is very kind. You are beautiful, strong, and wise. Even with the most critical eyes, you are still an extremely outstanding woman."

This was a sweet compliment that Isabelle would definitely keep for the rest of her life after hearing it, because it not only affirmed her success as a woman, but it was also said by Mozo himself.

But here today, the more this happened, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Because this means that she is really getting further and further away from him, and she has no way to start.

The terrible thing is not that there are no errors and defects, but that there is no way to correct them!

At this moment, if she could win back his heart, she would even be willing to be ugly, weak, and stupid forever.

After taking a deep breath, Isabel looked behind Mozo with a smile. Even Erdalan was kneeling on the ground respectfully. Naturally, he was a little at a loss next to Erdalan. followed by the little rose who knelt down.

"Yes, is it because of them? Is it because you have other girls you like? It doesn't matter. Really, I can accept them. I can even help you personally witness the marriage and give blessings. I can even make your child a prince. .”

"I will love every child equally like a biological mother! No, I will even love them more than my own children."

"Only, as long as, as long as you can accept me, as long as you can give me a little position, that's all, but, can you?"

Moreover, these words made Prince Rhaegar raise his head and glance here, and then he lowered his head with complicated eyes.

There is no doubt that his mother also loves him, but that is not a mother's love for her son, it is just an extension of her love for her father.

His mother loved her no more or less than the rest of her brothers and sisters, for they were all children of the Lord of Light. And that's all...

The one who can let a goddess put herself in such a cheap position is obviously a king.

After Mozuo was silent for a moment, he sighed and said:

"Your Majesty, this is not the problem. The more you act like this, the less likely I am to agree to you. Because of this, I cannot agree to you with a half-hearted attitude. That is blasphemy to you and an insult to me. "

"I respect you sincerely, so let's stop here, Your Majesty! We can be friends, very good friends."

Mozo's words easily destroyed Isabelle's world and heart like a moving glacier.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

It's hard to imagine that a goddess could be so fragile.

The world fell into silence at this moment.

But at this moment, there should be a group of people who can resonate with Isabel, and that is the nobles of the old Seven Kingdoms. They are all sitting together on the ground with despair.

The king came, and they still had a glimmer of hope. Now, it's over, everything is over!

Mozo didn't know what he should say at this time, so he could only kneel on the ground with his head lowered. Not moving at all.

After a long time, Isabel's crying finally stopped, and she seemed to finally accept this reality.

The reality that Mozo would not be her king.

Seeing that the Queen stopped sobbing, Mozo also cautiously raised his head and looked at Her Majesty the Queen.

At this moment, the Queen also sensed Mozo's gaze and wiped her tears, but in fact, there were no tears on her cheeks.

Because she is already a god, the tears of gods are not as ordinary as those of ordinary people. Isabel's tears turn into bright and cold gems the moment they appear.

That is absolutely extraordinary material!

But no one should care about this at this moment.

After wiping away the non-existent tears, Goddess Isabel forced a smile and stood up straight in front of Mozo.

Looking at the Queen like this, Mo Zuo asked tentatively:

"His Majesty?"

In response to Mozo's soft call, Isabelle remained silent for a moment before showing a sad smile.

It was unbelievably poignant.

But in the endless poignancy, Mozo also saw a trace of determination and apology.

"His Majesty?!"

Mozo once again raised his question.

This time, Isabelle received an extremely gentle and apologetic response:

"Sorry, please forgive me!"

Before Mozo could react, he saw that everything around him was rapidly changing color and regressing.

"His Majesty!"

This was also the only thing Mo Zuo had time to shout out during this sudden change.

next moment. The originally extremely quiet world became noisy and joyful again.

Mozo also returned to his own high horse. Around him are endless reveling people:

"The hero of Fog City is back!"

"The hero of Lorraine, Lord Cromwell!"

...

Ah, it’s me who has returned triumphantly and is about to see His Majesty!

Mozuo, who was confused for a moment, immediately remembered his situation and current situation.

Mozo after understanding the current situation. He immediately waved his hands towards the people again.

After passing through the long crowd, Mozo finally turned a corner and unexpectedly saw the Queen.

‘Your Majesty is actually waiting for me here? ’

After Mo Zuo was startled, he immediately got off his horse, walked calmly to the smiling empress, then knelt down on one knee and said:

"Your Majesty, I'm back!"

With a ding-dong sound, Mo Zuo was a little strange when he saw an extremely bright gem rolling down in front of him.