After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 127 Brother Huang Killed Him For You
Yan Qi, who was waiting quietly for death, heard the crisp sound of swords clashing.

The coolness swept by the sword wind made her suddenly hugged into a warm embrace before she could open her eyes.

The hands that hugged her were just stuck at the back of her waist.

She frowned fiercely in pain, and took a deep breath.

She could feel herself being lifted up by the owner of those hands, and the scorching gaze fell on her face without any concealment.

Hot and scalding.

She slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly bumped into Jiang Qi's painful eyes, his lips trembled a little, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth again and again.

He trembled, "How could it be... hurt like this?"

The pure white white clothes were covered with large patches of blood, Yue Huan's whole body seemed to be soaked in blood.

The moment Yuejing swung his sword, the blood in his body was extremely cold, like falling into an ice cave!
Jiang Qi didn't even dare to think, if he came one second later, would Yue Huan just...

Yan Qi stared blankly at the pain in Jiang Qi's eyes, as if he hadn't realized it yet, and was about to say something.

A shy voice sounded from the other side: "Huan'er—!"

Yan Qi paused slightly when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound in disbelief. Seeing Yue Jue who suddenly appeared, her tears rolled down unexpectedly.

Wet Jiang Qi's lapel.

Yan Qi felt a burst of grievances hit her, she choked up and called out: "...Brother Huang."

She looked at Yue Jue who was getting closer to her, and stretched out her hands towards him, she wanted Yue Jue to hug him.

Yan Qi rolled her throat, suppressing the sourness at the tip of her nose, but the tears still rolled down, she pursed her lips aggrieved.

"Brother Huang... Yiqi is dead..."

"he died……"

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan's tears, and the way she reached out to Yue Jue for a hug, and held her hand tightly.

Yan Qi's brows were furrowed visibly, and his face became even paler.

She could feel the blood oozing from her lower back, but she had no time to care about him!

"Jiang Qi! Let her go!" Yue Jue, who flew over quickly, yelled at Jiang Qi!

Jiang Qi didn't notice, but he saw that Yue Huan's back was bleeding!

Yue Jue looked at Sen Leng staring at Jiang Qi who refused to let go, and said coldly, "Huan'er has an injury in her lower back! It will hurt if you hold her like this!"

Jiang Qi's hands froze when he heard the words, and looked down at Yue Huan in his arms, put Yue Huan down on the spot in a hurry, and half-supported her in his arms.

Stiffly pulling out the hand behind her waist, the wrist was already bloody...

Ever since Yue Jue appeared, Yan Qi had never left his gaze. Now that Jiang Qi put her down, she stared at Yue Jue intently.

Eyes full of hope.

She was like a person who had been drowning for a long time, and suddenly saw a bamboo pole reaching the bottom of the water.

She needs this bamboo pole and Yue Jue.

Yue Jue squinted at Jiang Qi, half kneeled on the ground to avoid Yue Huan's injury, and hugged her in her arms.

Yan Qi held Yue Jue's skirt tightly, and buried his face deeply into his neck, looking fragile and fragile.

Yue Jue could clearly feel Yue Huan shaking.

The neck has become wet, hearing her suppressed sobs, the tails of Yue Jue's eyes flushed, staring at Yue Jing who was stunned in place not far away, her eyes were full of murderous intent!
Jiang Qi gloomily stared at Yue Huan's ripped shirt at the back waist, where it looked like a blunt injury from being thrown on a heavy object.

He noticed that Yue Huan's fingertips were also badly damaged, and the nail caps were full of mud and blood.

What has she been through?
Jiang Qi raised his eyes and looked around, looking around, and suddenly noticed Yiqi lying on the ground.

... Connecting him is a winding blood-stained road of crushing blood.

The crushed weeds and the evenly spread blood made his heart sink.

He looked at Yue Huan's red and swollen fingertips again, Yue Huan... had she... crawled to Yiqi's side...

Jiang Qi's phoenix eyes, which gradually became dark and bloodthirsty, slowly fell on Yue Jing. He always knew that this person had murderous intentions towards Yue Huan.

But he never expected that he would be so bold that he would choose to attack Yue Huan on the way back to the imperial capital!
Isn't he in East Pole with Yue Jue?
All Jiang Qi's doubts and anger were crushed into raging killing intent the moment the long sword appeared in his hand!
The black robe fluttered in the wind, making a sound of hunting.

As early as when he saw Yue Huan facing life and death, he tore off his disguise.

Even though, he knew that Yue Jue had already arrived.

And his secret will have nowhere to hide!

He raised his sword and jumped in front of Yue Jing, saying concisely, "Let's take out the sword."

Yue Jing didn't even give him a look, and said coldly: "—Get out!"

He stared at Yue Jue's figure, the moment he appeared, all his arrogance dissipated, and he seemed to return to that powerless Yue Jing in an instant.

Yue Jue's eyes full of murderous intent just now made him at a loss.

He seemed to have been immobilized.

Don't dare to move.

How can Jiang Qi get used to him, since he doesn't take the initiative to draw the sword, then he will force him to draw the sword!

Jiang Qi's figure shot towards Yue Jing like an illusion, pointing directly at his neck, where Yue Huan was injured.

He has always followed the practice of giving back one by one!

Yue Jing finally moved when the sharp sword intent was about to reach his neck, he looked back angrily, and swung his sword towards Jiang Qi!

The two were flying in mid-air, their sword moves were unpredictable, and they hit each other's vitals directly.

Wherever the weapons meet, there is bloodthirsty anger!
Yue Jing looked at Jiang Qi, who had smooth sword moves and mellow inner strength, "Prince Jiang Qi has superb acting skills."

Even he was deceived.

Jiang Qisen stared at Yue Jing coldly, and said coolly, "To each other."

Yue Jue raised her eyes and looked at the two people who were fighting inseparably in mid-air, a sarcasm flashed in her eyes, what a 'knowledge of martial arts'!
One has endured five years in the Yueshi Palace, no matter how belittled he is, he has never revealed the slightest bit of martial arts.

It turns out that martial arts are so superb!
The other one, who has lived by his side for 23 years with a weak body, is actually so good in martial arts!

It's... very good!

Yan Qi tightly clutched Yue Jue's clothes, as if automatically shielding the two fighting, her eyes were so empty.

"Brother Huang, I want to bring Yiqi's body back to the imperial capital."

Fallen leaves return to their roots, and people always return to their hometown after death.

Just now, she thought she would die here too, so she begged Yuejing to bury Yiqi on the spot.

A lonely grave is better than exposing corpses in the wilderness.

But now, she just wants to take him home.

"Who is Yiqi?" Yue Jue withdrew her gaze and looked at Yue Huan's empty eyes.

It was the same name that Yue Huan called when she was distraught just now.

She cried and said—

Yiqi is dead.

Yan Qi leaned in Yue Jue's arms, staring blankly at Yiqi's body, "Yiqi...is my secret guard, and also my friend here."

Going south along the way, Yiqi sacrificed his life several times to protect each other.

She has long regarded chess as a friend.

She also wanted him to chase his own life.

Dark guard?

Yue Jue frowned, he remembered that his father had mentioned it in his letter, but why was there only one?
Yan Qi's tears rolled down again uncontrollably, "Obviously...it's all agreed, after returning to the imperial capital, he will be set free."

"If you... If you came earlier, it would be fine."

Then playing chess will not die.

Yue Jue's heart ached when he heard the words, and he was also blaming himself for not arriving earlier, what's more, when Yue Huan sent a message telling him to be careful of Yue Jing, he didn't pay attention.

If he had arrived earlier, Yue Huan would not have suffered such a serious injury.

Her shadow guard might not die either.

He apologized in Yue Huan's ear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It's not that he didn't doubt Yuejing about that mysterious man in black on Yunshan Mountain.

It was his fault.

"Brother Huang killed Yuejing for you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)