willing to fight

The sound of fighting outside gradually became quieter. Whether it was Yu Qingran and Liu Luochen fighting against the dead soldiers of the princeling party, or all members of the Blood Moon Sect suppressing the emperor's guards... the battle is coming to an end, Yao Xuan With a pair of good ears, from the sound of more and more approaching footsteps, it can be judged that there are more and more people, and they should have won.

but……

"How's it going?"

Covered in blood, Liu Luochen and Yu Qingran pushed the door in... The blood was mostly other people's blood, and of course they were also scarred and bruised, but at some point, the two people who were at loggerheads finally intertwined their fingers.

"Wait for Qianming."

Su Xiaobai calmly looked at the incense that was already a finger high, Qian Ming would definitely win...that was his firm belief.It's just that on the bed, the emperor's face has turned purple, and it seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time.

When the incense is burned out, that is when the lamp is exhausted.

Everyone stopped talking, Su Xiaobai guarded the emperor, calmed down by force, and became more and more reluctant, Yu Qingran helped himself, Yao Xuan, and Liu Luochen to deal with the wounds, and squirmed his mouth several times, not knowing what to say What to comfort, or whom to comfort... Time, turned into a death-like silence, only the helpless sobbing of the princess and queen remained in the room.

"Xiaobai, don't worry, Qian Ming..."

In the end, even Yaoxuan couldn't stand it anymore.

But before the sentence was finished, the tattered door, which had been hit by a fight, was suddenly knocked open... The speed of the person coming was very fast, otherwise Yao Xuan and Liu Luochen would not have had time to notice the person coming. Impatience, otherwise I wouldn't have broken in so violently... Enemies?friend?At that moment, only masters like Yaoxuan and Liu Luochen slightly raised the corners of their mouths—faster than their eyes, they already knew who it was from their breath.

There is one more person who also knows——Su Xiaobai, whose martial arts are in a mess.Because, intuition.

At the moment of having this intuition, the whole person has already fallen into the embrace of familiarity.

"Xiaobai, how are you? Are you injured?"

The familiar voice, the nervous interrogation, the anxiety of wanting to check every hair on his body... There was also a strong smell of blood.

"I...I..." At that moment, tears blurred my vision, as if something was stuck in my throat, and I was so anxious that I couldn't speak for a long time, "It's okay! Qian Ming, I'm fine! What are you doing?" Sample?"

Back... This man is finally back!

"The prince underestimated me... I learned the full set of the original "Tenfold Sutra" in Xhosa, so of course I won!"

Even though he narrowly escaped death... but heroes love beauties, who would show fear in front of their lover?There was pride on the man's face, but the murderous look in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by bottomless tenderness.

"See what it means to value sex over friends? I'm still injured, why don't you ask me?"

Yaoxuan pointed at the way the two of them were sticking together, teased Liu Luochen unscrupulously, but involuntarily drew closer to the bewildered little prince beside him, he also had his little things, what was he showing off?

"Good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years. What can you do?"

The person who was hurt the most here was Ye Qianming himself, but he was not bad, and he still had the strength to retort.

"You yourself are injured all over, are you about to die? Are you still thinking about others? Do you treat us as a display? I said to protect Xiaobai, so I will protect you!"

A group of bad friends who still have the strength to laugh and laugh, only Yu Qingran is more serious... Last time, when Xiao Bai was lost in the hands of the prince, he swore to himself that next time he would never let Xiao Bai under his protection again. Suffering even the slightest bit of damage, this time, he did it!

However, there are still things to deal with, right?

"Qianming, I don't have much time now, let me make a long story short," Yaoxuan glanced at the incense that was still a copper plate high, and then looked at the emperor on the bed. "Simply put, this guy is the emperor. If there is no crown prince, this guy is not bad at governing the country, but he is almost a man! Oh, yes, he may be your own father, but he is the one who killed your mother. He is also the person who has fought with you to the death and caused heavy casualties to the Blood Moon Sect... He is dying now, and the only person who can save him is you, whether you can save him or not is up to you!"

Yaoxuan spread his hands, what he said was indeed concise and to the point, his demeanor was really like his style.

For a moment, all eyes were on the frozen man, while Ye Qianming's eyes were also on the dying emperor on the bed.

The emperor on the bed seemed to hear the sound, and opened his eyes with difficulty, but it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted when he opened his eyes. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. The hand that wanted to raise it several times could only Seeing the quilt squirming twice... It is true that the lamp is almost exhausted, and only the muddy eyes are left to convey the consternation in my heart——

so similar!It is indeed as Su Xiaobai said... This person's facial features are too similar to his own!

Perhaps, at this moment...whether this person saves himself or not is not as important as others think!

This is his son, the son born to him by the woman he loves and hates the most!

As for Yaoxuan's words, because of time constraints, Ye Qianming had to digest too many things in just two short sentences. Everyone looked at this man nervously, and Su Xiaobai silently , Actively clenched his lover's hand.

But I saw the corner of the man's mouth slightly raised——

……