Leng Rutong curled the corners of her lips and smiled Rupopo, happily saying to Taifu Ning: "Do you want to see how crazy the man who lost me will be?"

Taifu Ning's hand trembled slightly: "Leng Rutong, you are so anxious to die. The flesh and blood in your stomach are killed by you. Don't you feel sorry for it? He has not seen the prosperity of this Yege City before he has ruthlessly strangled by you."

"I believe that my Leng Rutong's child knows who he sacrificed for and will never have any complaints." Leng Rutong said lightly: "You want to threaten them with me? You are too naive."

Taifu Ning stared at her tightly, for fear that she would be self-harm with cruelty. "Hmph, you are really not afraid of death. When the knife cuts the neck, the separation of the head will be inseparable from three lives and three lives."

"Haha, you who will go to hell after death don't worry about my next life." Leng Rutong curled her lips and kept smiling, looking at Ye Fengya in the distance, Ye Qianzhi was inexplicably uneasy.

"Tong'er, don't do stupid things. I need you. If you die, I will die. Please don't do stupid things..." Ye Fengya shouted in fear: "Teacher Ning, put away your dagger. I promised in front of the people of the whole city that I will never interfere in your business again. It is not my business to want the throne or the full moon. Let go of my wife."

Taifu Ning's hand was loose, and he was also afraid that Leng Rutong was so stupid that he really hit the blade himself. How could the things he had been given for his desperate bets be destroyed like this? Taifu Ning snorted coldly: "How can I believe you?"

Ye Fengya immediately took out a stack of land deeds and account keys from Yunxiu: "This is all my belongings, and now I will mortgage them to you. From now on, I will voluntarily be demoted to a commoner, and from now on, the great mountains and rivers will have nothing to do with me."

Ye Fengya said this without hesitation. He stood on the Fenghuo Platform in a wide robe with crescent white gauze and made people look up at it, as if the man from the Nine Heavens fell into the mortal world like a fairy-like trait, but he was a banished immortal who was struggling by worldly affairs, which made him feel a little softer in his fairy-like trait.

"Ye Fengya, if you let Taifu Ning go, I will never forgive you in my life." Leng Rutong roared. Ye Fengya, the idiot, roared and cried out. A drop of hot tears slid across her cold cheeks. She should kiss the blade immediately to solve all the difficulties.

But she was reluctant to leave, and she couldn't bear to leave the man who loved her deeply, and she couldn't bear to leave the child in her belly. Even if she left, she would at least leave something for him, but she couldn't leave even the child for him.

Just like Gou Sufu, she just wanted Ye Fengya to delay time, and she would definitely think of a complete solution, but Ye Fengya, the idiot, was unwilling to delay any more. He knew that Taifu Ning was more anxious than him.

"Tong'er, if I don't do this, I won't forgive myself. Tong'er, please be by my side?" Ye Fengya's begging voice came into her ears with the slow evening breeze, and cold tears fell down like beads with broken threads.

"Husband, have you ever thought about how long can we live even if we give up everything and live? Don't you know what kind of person is Taifu Ning? Will he let us survive?" Leng Rutong looked at him gently, and told him softly about the pros and cons. If you continue to weigh the pros and cons, no matter what, Taifu Ning cannot be tolerated.

Ye Fengya shook her head: "No matter how long I will last, I will keep it even in a moment." The evening breeze blew, shattering the two black hairs in front of his temples, flying gently in the night sky. What kind of weighing and calculating is no longer in his mind. His only thought was how to let Leng Rutong come to him now, and everything else didn't matter.

Even if they die, they still have to be together. Hold hands before death and have the same hole after death.

A trace of success flashed through Taifu Ning's eyes, and he winked at the imperial guards beside him: "Go and take down the things in the hands of the Seventh Prince." Then he turned to look at Ye Qianzhi: "Where is your third prince?"

Leng Rutong's crying choked up when she heard this: "Teacher Ning, it's not enough to have my husband. Do you still want the third prince's? Don't force me, otherwise I will take you to the underworld." 13acv.

Taifu Ning laughed and said, "Are you willing to let go of the underworld? Are you willing to let your husband whom you love so much?"

Taifu Ning seemed sure that she was dissuaded by Ye Fengya, and continued to look at Ye Qianzhi: "It seems that the third prince is unwilling?" The strength of Taifu Ning's hand increased a little more. Leng Rutong closed her eyes in pain and her eyebrows were tightly twisted together. Damn beast, why did everyone be threatened by this beast because of her!

Leng Rutong felt that she was really useless. So what about modern people who came thousands of years later? She could only be so helpless when facing such shameless beasts.

Ye Qianzhi lowered his eyes slightly and said to Shengyu behind him: "Go back to his house and get it."

"Master..." Sheng Yu hesitated and stopped talking and knew that it was useless to persuade him. It would be better not to speak out.

"Three Prince, is it worth it for me? My people, my heart only belongs to my husband. What's the point of doing this?" Leng Rutong really wanted to slap him to death. He was so kind to her, she couldn't repay anything. Why did he do so persistently?

There are thousands of good women in this world, and it is not necessary for her to be as cold as her eyes. What's more, at this extraordinary moment, he is getting more and more confused.

Ye Qianzhi raised his eyes and smiled slightly at her: "You have your stubbornness, I have my persistence."

"Did you ever think about this, I will be injustice?" Leng Rutong looked at him in a daze. She never said anything moved, let alone that she could not give him anything.

"Just be alive." Ye Qianzhi's intentions were concise and his voice was not loud, but it was enough for all the ministers and Empress Xiaode on the city wall to hear it.

Empress Xiaode kept silent because she was happy to say this situation. Whether it was Taifu Ning's death or Leng Rutong fell, it would be a good thing for her. But if Taifu Ning was the only one, she would lose the power to control the country in the future.

Unexpectedly, at this moment of life and death, both men were willing to give up a bright future for Leng Rutong. Faced with such a man, would Leng Rutong be willing to see them lose for themselves? She should not be right. As long as she is willing to sacrifice, everyone can be saved. Of course, Taifu Ning will definitely die without a complete body.

"The people you meet with the Seventh Emperor's Concubine all value love and friendship, which really makes the Ai family envious." Empress Xiaode spoke enviously: "Teacher Ning, if you have any grievances, you can put down your weapon. Let's talk slowly, why bother to hurt your feelings like this."

Taifu Ning snorted coldly: "Empress Xiaode is afraid that I don't want me to put down the weapon. What are your thoughts? Everyone present is clear, so you don't need to pretend anymore."

"Hmph, you are committing a crime of rebellion now. You can punish your nine clans. Even if the Seventh Prince and the Third Prince are willing to give up everything to save the Seventh Prince, the Ai family is not the one you can threaten!" Empress Xiaode was very imposing and was not panicked about the disobedience of Taifu Ning.

Taifu Ning laughed: "The Empress is indeed the Empress. As long as the Empress is willing to baptize this injustice for the empress, there will be half of you in the world in the future."

Leng Rutong thought to herself that Taifu Ning is starting to win over the queen now. If her life is exchanged for Ye Fengya and Ye Qianzhi's fortune, Taifu Ning will dominate the court again with legitimate reputation, and even Empress Xiaode will become her gangster.

The Tang family will be destroyed, Ye Fengya and Ye Qianzhi will be killed. If he has all the military power in his hands, the Blood Killing Sect will not be able to withstand the Taifu Ning.

Leng Rutong raised his head and looked at Ye Fengya on the Fenghuo Platform: "Dear, I won't give up on you anymore. You are my husband, and you have been there for generations, so let's stop this life. I believe you will definitely find me in the next life." Leng Rutong suddenly said firmly again. Before Ye Fengya could even respond to her, she kissed the dagger hard on her neck. The dagger penetrated into her neck, leaving only a small margin exposed outside, and blood burst out like a spring, splashing on her crescent white dress.

"Peng'er..." A sob roar of sorrow resounded throughout the night sky. The quiet moonlight was trembling. The full moon suddenly drifted behind the clouds. The entire moonlight on the earth dimmed, and only the cold one was as bright as the neck soaked in blood.

Taifu Ning looked at himself, who was covered in blood, in shock. He retreated in panic, rushed towards Empress Xiaode, pinched her neck, and quickly found the next target to protect himself.

Ye Fengya fell from the beacon tower like a yellow fallen leaves in autumn.

"Master..." Phantom and Xiao Bi shouted out in fear, quickly fell down and picked up Ye Fengya, and flew towards Leng Rutong.

Ye Fengya endured the pain on her body and knelt beside Leng Rutong and hugged her into her arms. She covered Leng Rutong's neck with her big palm, which was constantly bleeding from her blood: "Don't be a problem, Tong'er will not shed soon, please pass it to the imperial doctor."

After a while, Ye Fengya's palm was covered with blood, and no original skin could be seen: "No, Tong'er, don't leave me, please." He suddenly took out the Divine Crying Dagger from his waist.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Phantom Eye grabbed him quickly.

"Let go. Tong'er has lost too much blood, I want to give her my blood." He shook off Phantom's hand and cut his wrist. The blood flowed out. He placed his wrist beside Leng Tong's mouth, allowing the blood to flow into her mouth.

Leng Rutong suddenly stretched out her soft horns to hold his wrist tightly, her closed eyes trembled in pain, and tears came out of the corners of her eyes because of the pain, and shed tears of reluctance because she knew she was about to leave: "Husband, this is useless...if... if you want to save me... like I saved my grandfather last time... maybe..."

Leng Rutong's intermittent and painful words stopped abruptly.

"Tang Rufeng..." Ye Fengya roared at Tang Rufeng's name. He didn't know how Tong'er saved Tang Ao last time, and only Tang Rufeng knew about it.
Chapter completed!