Sister? Do I have a sister? Although I have never resented my parents over the years, I never thought that my life experience would be like this.
Hua Tianze looked up at Jiang Chiyan in the crystal coffin tomb, stretched his hand between his nose, and felt that there seemed to be a faint breath. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he walked to sit under the tree.
He has always known that the flute in his body has spiritual energy, and it has been confirmed that the flute in his hand is one of the five sacred weapons of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Taking out the flute, Hua Tianze put it to his mouth and started blowing. A heavenly sound was released from the flute. Suddenly, all the flowers around him could be seen blooming and fading, as if the four seasons were changing at the snap of a finger.
A ray of colorful light floated from the flute notes to Jiang Chiyan in the coffin, and all the air flow rushed into his body.
King Jiang was so surprised that he could not speak when he saw the wonderful changes in front of him. He just stared at Jiang Chiyan in the tomb, fearing that he would miss even a little bit of movement.
I saw that the originally pale face of Jiang Chiyan in the crystal coffin tomb now looked rosier. Jiang Chiyan seemed to cough slightly, sat up, and looked at everything in front of him without knowing why.
King Jiang was shocked when he saw it. He did not expect that Hua Tianze had such magical power. He could use the sound of his voice to stir up the aura of heaven and earth and bring Jiang Chiyan back to life.
Jiang Chiyan raised his eyes and saw a man playing the flute sitting under a tree not far away. He was dressed in red and had silver hair. There was a dazzling cinnabar mole on his beautiful and charming face. How could this man be so different from himself?
They look so similar, what’s going on? Just
I remember that I was injured by the third prince of the Xia Kingdom in the Wansheng Palace, and I can't remember anything after that. How could I be in such a strange place, where is this? Who is this man who looks exactly like me?
?Why is your father here?
"Are you awake? My prince." There was a burst of tears on King Jiang's face, and his eyes were full of joy. He originally thought that he would never see him standing in front of him again in his lifetime, but today Ze'er was able to lead him with his Xiao sound.
The spiritual energy of all things in heaven and earth came to save Yan'er. The medicine he took was not in vain.
"Father, what's going on?" Jiang Chiyan stood up from the crystal coffin tomb and helped King Jiang up. He glanced at the silver-haired man sitting under the tree and continued to play the flute. There was no expression on his face.
A little sparkle.
"My son! My father thought that you would never wake up again, and he asked me, a white-haired person, to give away a black-haired person. I, the Jiang Kingdom, can't live without you." The expression on King Jiang's face showed a hint of relief, his old face
There were mottled tears on it.
Hua Tianze put down the flute in his hand and walked over. He looked at the two of them without saying a word. He just felt that his body was extremely uncomfortable, and he felt that his body was frighteningly cold. His face turned pale, as if it was all combined with the silver hair on that end.
And one.
"What's wrong with him? His face is so ugly!" Jiang Chiyan pointed at Hua Tianze, and after saying this calmly, his expression turned cold to the bone. He hated this feeling, and when he saw him, it was as if he was seeing himself.
The awkwardness that can't be expressed makes me feel irritated.
King Jiang turned around and glanced at Hua Tianze, and quickly supported Hua Tianze. Looking at his face, he guessed that it was Xiao Sheng who was helping Yan'er to transport the spiritual energy, and also absorbed the spiritual energy from him.
Walked most of the way.
"He is your brother, your biological brother, the biological brother who just saved you." King Jiang looked at Jiang Chiyan with an indifferent expression and said through gritted teeth.
"I have no younger brother. I am the only prince of the Jiang Kingdom. My life is my own. I don't need anyone to save me." Jiang Chiyan said with determination and looked at the man in red clothes and silver hair coldly.
I would like to see him one more time.
Jiang Chiyan turned around, walked to the tree and lay down. Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his heart seemed to be bleeding. What was going on and why was it like this?
"Ze'er, what's wrong with you? You've lost a lot of blood." King Jiang's voice was filled with pain. Hua Tianze had already collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion. Blood was flowing from his fingertips and he couldn't stop it. Jiang
Only then did Wang suddenly realize that they were biological brothers, and Hua Tianze must have supplied Jiang Chiyan with his own blood, so that Jiang Chiyan could wake up.
"Yan'er, it was Ze'er who saved you with his own blood, otherwise you wouldn't have woken up." King Jiang glanced at Jiang Chiyan. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart at this moment, but he just felt uncomfortable and tight.
Jiang Chiyan turned his head in disbelief and glanced at Hua Tianze, who had fallen to the ground. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart. He must be suffering! Why can he feel it? Could it be that I have his blood in my body?
, you can even feel his pain.
"Take him away from this place to heal! I don't want him to die because of me." Jiang Chiyan stood up, glanced at Hua Tianze, and said calmly.
The two took Hua Tianze out of the secret world of the above-ground palace, placed him on a thousand-year-old ice stone, used the thousand-year-old snow lotus as a medicine, and after drinking it for seven or forty-nine days, he should be cured.
But King Jiang understood that Jiang Chiyan was not really cured. He had only temporarily recovered his energy and spirit. To truly save him, only the blood of Zixin’s daughter Zixi was the real Lin Dan elixir. But he already knew that he
Her granddaughter is now the crown princess of Xia Kingdom. She had a falling out with Yao Jingyu twelve years ago because of this matter, and she is afraid that Yan'er's life will be very slim if she gets Zi Xi's blood.
The prison of the Prince's Mansion.
Yao Muzixi's whole body was cold. She had been staying in this dungeon for several days. Xia Mingyu didn't even come to see her. However, Yi Wuchen would go into the cell every day to bring her food, talk to her, and then leave. Ouyang Hao
Nan tried to take Yao Muzixi out of the prison several times, but Yao Muzixi refused. She said that she could feel at ease in there.
Ouyang Haonan was not willing to give up. When he found Xia Mingyu, he fought hard, injured the prince, and was arrested and sent to the cell. Yao Muzixi sat next to Ouyang Haonan and said with a faint smile: "Why are you doing this? This is nothing."
This is between me and him, why do you have to endure this jail sentence."
Ouyang Haonan just stared at Yao Muzixi beside him indifferently, and said with a smile: "I am the general who protects the princess. The princess has to endure the disaster of prison. How can I see the princess suffer like this? If the princess is willing, I will do it tonight
Take you away, take you out of this Prince's Mansion."
"Stop saying stupid things. I'm grateful that you have always been so loyal and protective by my side. Now I have no one to rely on except you." Yao Muzixi murmured with tears in her eyes.
After Ouyang Haonan heard this, he was startled. He didn't know what the princess meant. But he was happy to hear her words, but he was someone she could rely on.
"If you are willing, Haonan will never let you suffer any harm. I will take you out of this prince's residence and we will leave the Xia Kingdom." Ouyang Haonan said, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes.