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

Chapter 167
Emperor Ming stared blankly at the peace talisman in his hand, and did not move for a long time.

As the emperor, why hasn't he seen all the rare treasures in the world?

But just this small peace talisman made the tip of his heart scorchingly hot, and a warm current spread through his limbs and bones.

Yan Qi looked at Emperor Ming staring at the peace talisman in his hand, without saying a word, his heart pounding.

She quietly glanced at Yue Jue, making eye contact, "Doesn't Father not like it?"

Yue Jue squinted at Emperor Ming, with a wide smile on her lips, how could she not like it?

It is precisely because I like it so much that I can't speak.

It was the same every time he received a gift from Yue Huan, so he could understand his father's feelings.

When Yan Qi saw Yue Jue but smiled and said nothing, he knew that he could not be counted on.

She looked at Emperor Ming anxiously, "Father, I will definitely give you a lot of presents in the future."

"Although this peace talisman is light, it carries all of Huan'er's wishes. Father is the son of heaven, and he has his own real dragon to protect him. Even so, Huan'er still wants to send you off. Peace is not too much, and father will live forever Long live long live."

Blessed by the real dragon and blessed by the Bodhisattva.

Double blessing will surely prevent all disasters.

Emperor Ming slowly clenched his palms, holding the peace talisman firmly in his hand.

"Huan'er has a heart, this gift is indeed as your brother said, it is the best gift in the whole world."

Long live this thing, who can really live long.

Even the Son of Heaven cannot.

He doesn't seek longevity, and Yue Huan's amulet is better than anything else.

Yan Qi looked at the softness in Emperor Ming's eyes, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

"You are Huan'er's best gift in this life."

She was lucky enough to go here and experience a different emperor's house.

Emperor Ming, Empress, and Crown Prince Yue Jue blatantly favored and favored her.

Although she knew that these things did not belong to her, Yan Qi, but she was living in Yue Huan's body, and she couldn't help but think of herself as Yue Huan.

Bodhisattva bless, must let her peace talisman bless them safe.

Just like what Jiang Qi said, all kinds of sins should be repaid on her.

Please make sure her family is safe.

When Yue Jue heard Yue Huan's words, the handsome seven-foot man almost shed tears.

Sensationalism is the deadliest.

"Huan'er..."

Yue Huan is the treasure that he and his father, queen and queen hoped for the stars and the moon.

Emperor Ming was also very moved, he took Yue Huan's hand and held it like a baby.

"Huan'er, you have always been my treasure in my hands."

"For you, I am not afraid to become an enemy of the whole world!"

He knew that forcibly taking Jiang Qi's blood was not morally right, but he watched Yue Huan suffer 12 years of torture.

The moment he learned that the blood of the most yin could relieve her pain, he couldn't care about anything else.

He was extremely grateful that he was standing at the pinnacle of power, and he was also extremely grateful that the Yuezhi's national power was strong.

He resolutely and resolutely sent troops to Da Zhou, not for the purpose of attacking the city, he just wanted to save his precious daughter.

What retribution, what backlash, he is willing to bear.

As long as Yuehuan can be safe and sound.

Yan Qi's heart was sour, "Father, I don't want you to be an enemy of the world for me."

"Huan'er's only wish is for you to be safe."

"Father, let Jiang Qi go back to Dazhou. My illness doesn't need his blood anymore. Yueshi has taken him for five years, so he should go back."

Go back and let the sin stop.

Stop fighting and fight for jade and silk.

Yue Jue looked at Emperor Ming's face that had slowly darkened. He never expected that Yue Huan would mention Jiang Qi at this time.

Yan Qi held Emperor Ming's hand tightly, his hot palm trembling slightly.

"Father, you know my friend Wen Mo, right? He was also praised by Canglan Divine Doctor."

"I assure you, he must know more about fallen souls than Canglan Miracle Doctor, he will heal my fallen souls, I trust him."

"Please believe in Huan'er, too?"

Wen Mo, forgive her.

She lied.

"Huan'er, what kind of ecstasy soup did Jiang Qi give you?"

"I know better than you whether Jiang Qi's blood is useful to you. Canglan only healed the fallen soul on your mother's body, but he is still powerless to your body, causing you to live in pain for more than ten years!"

"You let me believe in medical skills?"

Although the blood of the most yin sounds weird and ridiculous, it is actually useful.

The warlock hadn't lied to him.

"I can understand your feelings for Jiang Qi, and I promise you that you will not waste his skills and make him a useless person."

"But you want him to return to Dazhou, forgive me for not being able to grant your request."

To be kind to Jiang Qi is to be cruel to Yue Huan.

He can't.

Yan Qi looked at Emperor Ming with a sad expression, "Father, I have not been given the ecstasy soup, I am extremely sober."

"Do you trust Huan'er, okay? Everything I do is for the stability of Yueshi."

"If the dragon is bound for a long time, it will become a disaster! Enough, father, it is really enough."

"We already owe Jiang Qi enough, the world is reincarnated, do you really want Huan'er to continue drinking the sinful blood that was forcibly taken?"

Yan Qi stared straight into Emperor Ming's eyes, and said something that made Emperor Ming's face change suddenly.

"That Huan'er may really not live to be 20 years old."

She will be divided into pieces by Jiang Qi, who ascended the throne, and no one will end well.

"Huaner!"

Yue Jue's voice was a little sharp, this was the first time he called her in such a tone.

This sentence is not only for the father, but also for him.

It hurts like skin cramping.

Too heavy, too heavy.

"Brother Huang, can you help me? Can you persuade my father?"

"For the rest of my life, Huan'er just wants to stay by your side with ease, and doesn't owe anyone anything."

"Okay? Help me, Brother Huang."

Tears welled up in Yan Qi's eyes at some point, wet her long eyelashes, and rolled down one by one.

One by one, water flowers were printed on Emperor Ming's arms.

It was originally a cold thing, but it scalded the hearts of two men at the same time.

"Huan'er, what are you afraid of?"

I don't know when, Yue Huan was too obsessed with sending Jiang Qi back to Da Zhou.

Thinking of all the things before, Yue Jue suddenly understood something.

Whether it's with Qingshan or New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival, Jiang Qi has unusual behaviors.

But all of them were suppressed by Yue Huan.

Even when she came to Gusu this time, she wanted Jiang Qi...to leave, right?
"Huan'er, is the evil dragon Jiufu referring to the little boy in your script?"

To Yin blood, born incomplete, family ruined.

Did these fabricated things frighten her?
Yue Jue walked up to Yue Huan, and gently wiped away the mottled tears on her face, "Don't be afraid, Huan'er."

"Brother Huang will never let you have the same experience as that little girl."

"I didn't tell you the truth just now, if there is such a day, Brother Huang will definitely kill that evil dragon by any means and no matter the cost!"

(End of this chapter)