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Chapter 136

Just then, something strange happened.

A slight purple light passed over Xiaotian's head, but disappeared in the blink of an eye. Xiang'er looked at it blankly, "This is..."

Xiaoxiao, who was on the ground, suddenly coughed slightly, spit out another mouthful of blood, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"No! This is impossible!" Xiang'er was shocked and took a few steps back, "You, you are obviously dead! How could..."

Everything as far as the eye could see was blood red.

Her chest was soft. She turned her eyes and saw Xiaotian lying motionless on her chest. She was stunned for a moment and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaotian..."

Xiang'er calmed down, her eyes were so cold that she stepped on Xiaoxiao's stomach, took out a dagger from her waist, and raised it, "Let's see how lucky you can be this time!"

Aiming at Xiaoxiao, the knife fell suddenly. Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, tried her best to overturn her, grabbed Xiaotian, stuffed her into her arms, and crawled toward the door.

"Damn it!" Xiang'er's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she clenched the knife and was about to drop it, but at this moment, footsteps came from outside the door again. She was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Xiaoxiao's back with one hand.

The leader strangled her neck with one hand and dragged her back hard. Xiaoxiao struggled wildly, her cheeks were red from holding it in, but she no longer had any strength in her body, so she could only drag herself to the corner of the room.

inside.

Xiang'er was anxiously touching the wall. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she finally touched the mechanism. She immediately pressed it down, and a dark tunnel was immediately revealed on the ground near the corner. She strangled Xiaoxiao and smiled coldly,

"You should be familiar with this place. But unfortunately, you won't be as lucky as last time to escape. Even if you won't be tortured to death by my poison, you will starve to death inside! From now on, it will be yours.

Burial place!" After saying that, he pushed her down mercilessly.

Xiaoxiao felt like her body was rolling down the stairs, her bones seemed to be falling apart, and her head hit the hard wall many times. Until she lay on the cold ground, she had lost consciousness.

Xiang'er turned the switch again, and the ground immediately returned to its original state. There was no difference at all from the outside. When she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, she pushed open the back window, then clenched the knife in her hand, gritted her teeth, and stabbed herself hard.

Stab it hard...

Wu Shui and Wu Shuang came to the door and knocked. They didn't hear a response from inside. They looked at each other doubtfully. Wu Shuang opened the door and went in without saying anything. "Girl? Are you up?"

A strong smell of blood hit their nostrils, and the two men's eyes flashed, and they rushed in at the same time, "Girl!"

In the room, only Xiang'er lay in a pool of blood.

Wu Shui rushed forward and helped her up, "Xiang'er! Xiang'er! Where is the girl?"

Xiang'er was covered in blood and had several stab wounds on her body. She slowly opened her eyes and pointed toward the back window with a shaky hand, "Quick, miss...save miss..." Before she could finish her words, her head tilted and she felt dizzy.

passed.

"Xiang'er!"

Wushuang's face was livid, he came to the window and jumped out immediately, "I'll chase you first, you go call someone!"

"Okay!" Wu Shui helped Xiang'er to the bed first, and then ran out anxiously.

The person on the bed had her eyes closed tightly and her face was frighteningly pale, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised...

******

Jinshang Palace.

Emperor Lan sat high on the throne, with an awe-inspiring face and an inviolable look. Next to him was Duan Yunyan, who still looked elegant and kind. Even though the person standing in the palace was his sworn enemy, he smiled like a spring breeze and did not show the slightest hint of anger.

flaw.

Looking at the person standing opposite, Emperor Lan slowly spoke, "Lao Qi, I can treat what happened that day as if you were heartbroken and won't care about it."

Duan Zifei closed his eyes and remained silent, with a hint of carelessness and ease between his brows. Maybe it was because he had concerns in his heart, and everything was so insignificant compared to her.

Tomorrow, you can go back to Yan Country, and it's time to formally propose marriage to the Lin family.

Realizing that he was not listening to his words, Emperor Lan looked a little ugly and said, "Lao Qi, as long as you are still the seventh prince of the Qinglan Dynasty, you will still be my son, and you must be loyal to me and contribute to the court! You hear me clearly

Is it done?"

I don’t know, what does she like? She doesn’t like hairpins, jewelry, silk and satin like other women. She is more direct and likes silver. So, give her all the money banks in his name.

"Lao Qi!" Emperor Lan slapped Long An fiercely, furious at his blatant contempt, "Don't think that you are completely separated from me when you are in Yan Kingdom. Let me tell you, without that agreement, you still owe me

My kindness! You will never be able to repay it fully in this life! You must always obey my will!"

Duan Yunyan looked at Duan Zifei with a calm gaze. Facing his father's anger, he was the only one who would ignore it.

It was only then that Duan Zifei raised his indifferent eyes, which were already beyond the bounds of beauty and intriguing. It was like a practitioner who had been cultivating for many years, and one day finally achieved enlightenment and became an immortal. If you look down on it, you will see through it.

Stop clinging to deliberateness.

"Tomorrow, I will leave. It has nothing to do with me who sits in the country." He looked at Emperor Lan, his voice as soft as the wind, "Your greed will only bring destruction to the country, and as your heir, I will eventually

Because of your suspicion, you have heresies in your heart. Trying to use me to contain them will only accelerate this conflict." He did not pay attention to Emperor Lan's angry expression at all, and continued, "You should know that your imperial edict is against

It's no use to me. It took me twenty years to repay your so-called kindness, and we owe nothing to each other for the rest."

"You ungrateful traitor!" Emperor Lan roared angrily, "If I hadn't picked you up from the dead, you would have become a pile of carrion by now! I made you a prince, gave you rights, gave you

I deserve everything, but what about you, how do you repay me?!"

On the other hand, Duan Yunyan never said a word. He knew very well that Emperor Lan was making his final struggle. He was afraid of Duan Zifei, but at the same time he did not want to let go of his powerful killing tool. Therefore, he would rather give it a try

!

"Cleaning out the rebels, washing the city with blood, assassinating the enemy commander...are these not enough rewards?" Duan Zifei's expression was extremely indifferent, but every word he said was on point. If he said anything casually, it would be all.

Emperor Lan was unable to refute a major event that was enough to save the Qinglan Dynasty.

Emperor Lan looked at him carefully with his delicate eyes. If this son was determined to fight for the throne, he would definitely not be sitting here today.

He put away his anger, leaned back in his chair, and looked at him with unpredictable eyes, "Okay, since tomorrow is the last day, I want you to do something now!"


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