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The furious voice stopped abruptly.

In an instant.

It was as if there was an invisible rope in the air, strangling his throat.

Nassoon is like a lion whose vulnerable parts are strangled, unable to breathe, it seems that all the air in the throat has been squeezed out, and it is getting thinner, and his whole face is flushed red!

The emperor pressed his chest and coughed violently. The heart-piercing coughing sound finally touched a deeply buried nerve in Sither Thorne and made him turn his head away.

There is still one step to step out of the palace gate, and he is standing at the final boundary.

At this moment, Chu Ge's heart seemed to be on the edge of a cliff, and it would fall to pieces in the next second!

— not at all!

not what? !

He knew this reaction, bound by invisible rules, and speechless.

This situation is so similar to Sophia who was questioned by him that day!

Not a girl at all, or

——It’s not Sither’s younger sister at all, what about the emperor’s daughter?

He didn't know why he came up with this guess, but the moment the thought took shape, it grew wildly in his heart like weeds.

The emperor, he is old, he is no longer the high-spirited young man who went to war in the south and north.

His golden hair is already full of gray, his blue pupils are already cloudy, his skin is sagging, his muscles are weak, and his strong body has long been hollowed out by endless singing, dancing and drinking.

He coughed violently, like an old man in his twilight years.

But his eyes.

Cold and cloudy.

It was as if the lead gray clouds on the northern battlefield were so heavy that there was no light at all, only endless darkness and oppression.

His Highness's blond-haired young man looked directly at the emperor on the height, but his eyes were different from the emperor's, so he suddenly came over.

Such hateful eyes were not directed at him, but at Adjani who was protected beside him.

The moment he realized this, hatred quietly rose from his chest.

"It's not what?" He said, with a smile in his voice, but he couldn't tell the irony, "Mother has been dead for so many years, do you still want to put a dirty pot on her?"

The young and beautiful queen, the girl who was once famous as Emerald.

She left the world early and claimed that she died of illness. At that time, Adjani was still young and couldn't remember clearly, but Sisser firmly remembered that her mother was crying all day long and depressed.

In a moment of mercy, she forgave an untouchable from the north. The kind queen never thought that that decision would push herself into the abyss.

That is not a lamb, but a viper.

The emperor panted "ho ho", and his arms spasmed uncontrollably.He pointed at Sither with difficulty, his lips trembling.

He seemed to use all his strength to squeeze out a few indistinct words from his throat, but he couldn't hear a single word through his trembling teeth.

At the same time.

He pressed his chest in pain again, as if he was wrestling with an invisible hand, and pressed his hand to his neck, as if he wanted to move away the claws that were holding him.

In the main hall, for a while, only his rough breathing sound of "ho ho" could be heard, other than that, there was no other sound.

under the dome.

The blue pupils are like the lake of Vicenza in winter, which is a thick layer of ice.

After saying that sentence with sarcasm, Sither Thorne tightly pressed his lips together, and for a moment, regret arose in his heart.

——It would be great if he came faster, stopped Ajani, and prevented her from being taken away by her father.

The blond young man's eyes were calm, but even he didn't realize it, and there was still a slight hope in his heart.

He counted on the other party to be able to explain a few words, nothing else, just a few words.

Adjani, his young sister, was still standing beside him.If she knew that she was a child whose blood was suspected by her father, how sad it would be!

But from beginning to end, the emperor never gave an explanation.

As a result, the glimmer of hope in the depths of his heart was also suppressed without hesitation.

Above the high hall, among the wide chairs, a young man with brown hair and blue eyes bent down. He moved to the emperor's side, whispering comfort.

At that moment, Sither Thorne felt infinite sorrow in his heart.

He didn't know whether his father was fickle or passionate.

Treating his mother so badly, and pampering a humble untouchable so much.

His arm was touched lightly, and he turned his head to the side, and saw his younger sister standing beside her, her blue eyes were full of worry.

So the coldness that was almost freezing finally eased, and he mouthed silently:

Let's go.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man turned his back, and he took his sister's hand, never wanting to watch the scene in the temple again.

However, at this time, there was a soft voice behind him, hissing, like a poisonous snake lurking in the mud under the tree roots.

"Your Highness, please stay."

Sisser kept walking.

"It's about the slave."

The footsteps of leaving suddenly stopped.

There was a surge of violence deep in his heart, and he unconsciously increased his strength while holding the person's hand: "What else do you want to say, he is already a member of Adjani."

Sissel seemed to laugh, and said slowly: "I know, it is his honor that Her Royal Highness the Princess likes that slave. If you take that slave away from my mansion, I have nothing to say but , he still has the imprint of the Norwich family on him."

Sisser's voice was cold: "So?"

The brown-haired young man smiled slightly, with a gentle tone like a devil coming out of hell: "Since Your Highness likes that slave so much, I will offer it with both hands. Your Highness, please cover my mark."

He spoke with sincerity, as if he were making a proposal in all sincerity.

But the implication in his words is so terrifying that it makes people feel bad when they think about it.

Chu Ge felt slightly uneasy.

Undoubtedly, the emperor would side with Sisernovich, and even leaned more towards Norwich because of Siser's tough attitude and direct confrontation.

"It's about time." Sisernovich said, "People should come back."

What time?

And who should come back?

Inexplicable uneasiness enveloped the whole body, and layers of dark clouds floated in his heart, like the sky after a summer rainstorm, all the light was blocked.

Infinite shadows, infinite darkness.

On the high place, behind the gold-painted carved chair, the young man with brown hair and blue eyes suddenly stretched out his hand.

——Crack!

There was a clear high-five in the hall, and the eyes of the person who clapped were dim: "Bring it up!"

The boots kicked across the ground, the sound of footsteps echoed in my ears, and the guards were constantly approaching, which was mixed with a certain grinding sound that made teeth ache.

It was as if something had been dragged across the cold marble floor.

With a sudden jump in his heart, Chu Ge suddenly turned around.

I saw two guards dragging a man in, one on the left and one on the right. His feet were weak, he was kneeling on the ground, his head hanging.

However, the moment that figure came into view, Chu Ge's heart seemed to miss a beat.

Thin figure, snow-white bandages, special knotting technique

That's Murphy!

Before he was summoned by the emperor, he just finished taking the medicine and ordered Murphy to let the doctor look at his throat!

He thought that Murphy was still lying on the hospital bed receiving treatment at this time, but he was brought to him helplessly.

Before his consciousness came back, he had already yelled, "Who told you to bring him!"

"It's me, Your Highness." The soft voice cut off his words, and Sisernovich smiled, "Although you like him very much, at least until now, he is still my slave."

The guard pressed Murphy's hand back and pushed him directly to the ground, his whole body was close to prostration.And Murphy didn't struggle at all, his arms hung limply, as if his bones had been pulled out.

Bits of blood had already ooze from the snow-white bandage, Chu Ge couldn't imagine how much torture he had suffered along the way, and was directly dragged here by the guards

Confusion and panic intertwined, Chu Ge suddenly wanted to step forward, but at this moment, there was a huge resistance from his hand.

Sitherthorne held him firmly and held him back.

"Brother!" The tone was anxious, but it had no effect.

At this time, if the person kneeling on the ground felt something, he suddenly half-raised his head.

His pupils were as black as ink, and he swept across the rich and luxurious halls, murals, armor and statues of saints, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and all the colors faded away.

The next moment, staring at Chu Ge, bent the corners of his lips.

--thanks.

He lowered his head again, like a lamb under the butcher's knife, completely resigned to his fate for the coming judgment.

Do not!

The sting throbbed through his heart, and Sitherthorne's icy eyes calmed him down before he could act.

Chu Ge suddenly looked up, and saw that Sesernovich was staring at him, with a strange light shining in his dark blue pupils.

"Your Highness, do you really want him?"

The sneers of the people around him were faster than his answer.

Sither Thorne's eyes were cold: "Say something quickly, don't hesitate, go around in circles."

Cicenovic clapped his hands again.

The two guards received the signal, and suddenly made a move, directly ripping off Murphy's shirt!

Originally, his body was covered with bandages, but he was only wearing a light and soft coat, but the guard threw away the coat mercilessly, and even started to untie the bandages.

"He has injuries." Chu Ge couldn't control the trembling of his voice.

The emperor cut him off, impatient inside and out: "Just a lowly slave."