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

Chapter 132
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The tree is quiet, the wind stops.

Yan Qi stared blankly at Yuejing's body lying on his back, unable to recover for a long time.

Yuejing, he would choose such a tragic way to die.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even Jiang Qi frowned slightly.

"Yuejing——!!"

Yue Jue looked at the red blood spreading on the ground, her pupils shrank, and she stepped forward quickly and hugged Yue Jing into her arms.

"Your Highness!" Qiu An said anxiously, wary of the soft sword still held in Yuejing's hand.

He pointed his sword at His Highness just now.

just in case……

Yue Jue lowered her head, ignoring Qiu An.

He looked at the long and hideous sword wound on Yuejing's neck in confusion.

After moving Yue Huan, he really wanted to kill Yue Jing.

But when Yue Jing killed herself in front of him, he realized that his heart would also hurt.

Grieve for Yuejing.

With blood dripping from Yue Jing's mouth, she stared at Yue Jue with nostalgia. He let go of the sword in his hand, and slowly raised his hand to touch Yue Jue's face.

But when he touched the blood on his hand, he stopped.

Sadly put down his hand.

It's better not to... dirty the emperor.

With a smile on his face, he swallowed the blood that kept gushing from his mouth with difficulty, "Brother Huang, I'm very... happy."

"So...my death...you will be sad too..."

Is it sad?
He clearly saw pain in Yue Jue's eyes.

"Yuejing..."

Except for calling his name mechanically, Yue Jue seemed to know nothing else.

What should he say?

Yuejing's suicide was indirectly caused by him.

But he really couldn't be indifferent to such Yue Jing.

Yue Jing shrinks into his arms, but still can't help holding Yue Jue's white robe greedily.

He is in so much pain.

It doesn't hurt so much to be close to Yuejue.

"Brother Huang, I dare not ask your forgiveness for hurting my sister Yue Huan."

"...So, I took my own life to make up for the harm I did to her..."

"Don't be angry with me..."

If there is a next life, he still wants to be Yue Jue's younger brother, but he doesn't want to be Lin Yin's son anymore.

He wanted to be the younger brother of the same mother and compatriot with Yuejue.

In that case, what Yue Huan owns will belong to him completely, right?

Yue Jing's body became colder and colder, he turned his head with difficulty, looked stubbornly at Yue Huan who was staring at him, and murmured an apology, "Sister Yue Huan, I'm sorry..."

In the next life, give me the emperor brother.

He survived with his life and eliminated karma.

But I want to look forward to the afterlife.

Change to a complete Yue Jue, the Yue Jue that only belongs to him.

In the last glance of life, Yue Jing still used it on Yue Jue.

He stared straight at Yue Jue's eyebrows and eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this face deep into his soul, so that even after crossing the Naihe Bridge, he wouldn't forget to drink Mengpo soup, right?

Granny Meng, please be kind to him outside the law.

Don't let him forget Brother Huang.

He wanted to hold the clothes tightly in his hands, but the passage of life made his palms gradually weaken. Yue Jing's eyes were filled with deep attachment and reluctance, and he left the last sentence.

"Brother Emperor... Take care..."

He has gone astray in his life.

Not in the next life.

He will be good.

Don't hate him.

Yue Jue stared blankly at Yue Jing's pupils that gradually became dull and dull, and he saw clearly the last sentence Yue Jing said.

Although it was silent, he understood it.

He said, dying in the arms of the emperor——

Very happy.

Yue Jue raised her sleeve to wipe off the blood from the corners of Yue Jing's lips, and restored his stunning appearance.

Looking into his lifeless eyes, a tear finally fell.

Yue Jue took a deep look at Yue Jing for the last time, and covered his eyes with her hands.

With a soft sigh, "Yuejing, don't see you in the next life..."

Yan Qi looked at Yue Jue's silent figure, and naturally saw Yue Jue's tear, she murmured softly, "...Brother Huang."

Such a lonely Yue Jue made her feel very bored.

"Yue Huan." Seeing her ugly face, Jiang Qi hugged her pitifully into his arms.

Seeing her staring at Yue Jue and the other without blinking, "Yue Huan, cause and effect in the world have their own conclusions, and you have to taste the consequences yourself."

Yuejing's death is inevitable.

Even if Yue Jue was soft-hearted towards him, he would not let him go.

Even if it causes war between the two countries, he is not afraid.

He is no longer the Jiang Qi he was five years ago.

Hearing the words, Yan Qi withdrew his eyes wearily, and looked up at the indifference between Jiang Qi's brows and eyes, "Do you relish the consequences?"

Yue Jing played the cause of killing Yue Huan, and planted the fruit of suicide.

What about Yueshi?

Is it also impossible to escape the established evil consequences?
Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan's increasingly ugly face, and frowned slightly, "What I want to say is..."

Jiang Qi's eyes widened in panic, blood stained his eyelashes, dripped down his cheeks, and his eyes instantly turned blood red!
"Moon Huan—"

At the last moment before Yan Qi lost consciousness, he only had time to see the blood on Jiang Qi's face.

She vomited.

But why did she seem to hear the voice of the little sun in a trance?
The night was dark.

With Wen Mo's shout, countless torches suddenly lit up around him!
The scorching flames did not make this bitingly cold night any warmer.

For a time, there was chaos.

Several men, for the same woman, were full of panic.

Completely lost the calm and self-sustaining appearance of the past.

Wen Mo used lightness kung fu to the extreme, and flew towards Yue Huan like crazy.

He was just a little bit late in dealing with the matter of Shadow Moon Tower, that's all.

Naturally, he also remembered Yue Huan's talk about going to Dongji Continent to find Yue Jue.

All the way south, I planned to stay overnight in Yancheng.

Walking here, I was attracted by the strong smell of blood.

But he saw a scene that broke his heart.

Wen Mo stared at Yue Huan's blood-stained white robe in a daze, trembling hands and didn't even dare to reach out to touch it.

As a doctor, he was so afraid of blood at this moment.

"Huan'er!" Yue Jue put down Yue Jing, hurried to Yue Huan's side, pushed Wen Mo who was stunned aside, and wanted to take Yue Huan from Jiang Qi.

After experiencing such a bump, Wen Mo completely recovered.

He squinted at Yue Jue, who was almost like Yue Huan, and suppressed the hostility between his brows.

Just when Yue Jue was about to touch Yue Huan, he said in a deep voice, "Don't touch her!"

Yue Jue paused, and looked at him with gloomy eyes, "Who are you?"

He just wanted to take over his sister, so what right did he have to stop her?
He is in a bad mood now, he will kill anyone who blocks him!
Yue Jue withdrew her eyes, looked at Jiang Qi who was holding Yue Huan tightly, and her face became even more gloomy, "—Get out!"

It's also a well-acted lunatic!
There was no way he would hand Yue Huan into the hands of a lunatic!

With blood on his face, Jiang Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Yue Jue, gloomy and cold, "You're dreaming—!"

Now that the disguise has been punctured, he has nothing to pretend.

Wen Mo looked at the two men who were at war with swords, his eyes flickered, and he said to Yue Jue, "You must be Qi Qi's elder brother, my name is Wen Mo, and I am Qi Qi's friend."

When Yue Jue looked sideways, he threw out a key skill, "A friend who knows how to heal."

Right now, what Yue Huan needs most is a doctor.

He was able to win Yuehuan as he wished.

In Yuejue's eyes, he is still a great benefactor...

Wonderful.

(End of this chapter)