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

Chapter 183 Leave
How could this be?
Yan Qi listened to Jiang Qi's pained murmur, but his expression was unusually calm.

As a reader, when she saw Yue Huan's ending, she just felt relieved.

Jiang Qi is the leading man, while Yue Huan is just a small cannon fodder. She abused Jiang Qi, and she has been tortured since Jiang Qi came to Yueshi at the age of 15.

Not only have to accept Yue Huan's whipping and punishment, but also have to endure the stumbling blocks of those slaves.

His body was often bruised and bloody.

Yueshi's winter was extremely cold, and Jiang Qi was punished by Yue Huan to kneel on the thick ice, which was a must-have item every winter.

Even with Jiang Qi's physique, he knelt in the ice and snow with serious injuries and was dying many times.

If it weren't for his yin blood, he would never have survived the day when he ascended the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty to avenge his blood hatred.

At that time, she just felt distressed.

Feeling sorry for Jiang Qi's experience, he did nothing wrong in the first place.

Huai Bi is only a crime, so innocent.

That is to say, Yue Huan in the original book must die no matter whether it is based on the plot or the resentment in the hearts of the readers.

Thinking of this, Yan Qi chuckled, "Maybe it's revenge for you?"

The leading male lead is usually the author's own son.

His own son was abused, how could the cannon fodder who bullied him end well?

The country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood commemorated Jiang Qi's suffering in Yueshi.

Hearing Yan Qi's light laughter, Jiang Qi, who was deeply saddened, was slightly startled. He slowly let go of the person in his arms and looked into her eyes.

"Revenge for what?"

He said that he was willing to write off everything in the past for Yan Qi.

Yan Qi looked down at Jiang Qi's wrist, "Besides your wrist, you also have a lot of scars on your body, right?"

Jiang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there were indeed many hideous and terrifying scars on his body.

Those are all the marks of being tortured by Yue Huan during his five years in Yuezhi.

Yan Qi looked into Jiang Qi's deep eyes, "The scar on your body is Yue Huan's crime. She is destined to die if she hurts you."

"And now, I am Yue Huan."

Yan Qi pursed his lips indifferently, as if he didn't care about such an ending at all.

Jiang Qi's eyes froze, he stared at Yan Qi, his breath was unsteady, "What do you mean if you hurt me, you are destined to die?"

"Qiqi, please explain clearly!"

Jiang Qi only felt the bone-chilling cold at this moment, he looked at the indifferent look on Yan Qi's face, "You already knew that, didn't you?"

"Know everyone's ending?"

Jiang Qi held Yan Qi's shoulder tightly, even though Yan Qi was right in front of him at the moment, he always felt that Yan Qi would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Too mysterious and too far away.

He was afraid, if Yan Qi Tathagata was as silent and clueless as when he came, where should he find her?
"Qiqi, tell me who you are?"

"--from where?"

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi, and couldn't help but secretly sighed that the hero's head was really good, and he could see through it at a glance.

It's just that he has such conjectures, shouldn't he ask her if she has looked down on the world after the Great Zhou Dynasty, making the country rich and the people strong?

Why is it useless to ask these questions.

Who else could she be?
She looked at Jiang Qi helplessly, "I'm just Yan Qi."

Just an ordinary ordinary person.

"As for where it came from..."

Can this be said?

"A place you don't know, and a place I don't know how to get back to."

It was weird that she would come here.

She didn't know how many years had passed between here and the place where she was born.

Or, this place does not exist at all, and everyone is just a virtual world created by the author.

Or, it is the legendary parallel space.

She couldn't explain it.

Looking at Yan Qi's plausible answer, Jiang Qi thought she didn't want to tell him where she came from.

But now, "Qiqi, can you save yourself?"

"Or, if you cut off the connection with Yue Huan, will you survive?"

Jiang Qi's brain is running fast, Yan Qi is not Yue Huan, as long as he leaves Yue Huan's body, can Yan Qi survive safely?
Yan Qi shook his head in Jiang Qiqiji's eyes.

Cut off the connection?

How to cut it off?

When she woke up, she came here.

Maybe she is just a lonely soul without Yue Huan's body.

"Jiang Qi, I'm doomed to die."

"Stop wasting time on me."

Jiang Qi's eyebrows were deep, and seeing Yan Qi's calm and calm reaction, he felt a piercing pain in his heart.

He didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that Yan Qi was destined to perish with Yue Huan's end.

With such a treacherous existence like her, how could she not survive?

How could that woman Yue Huan deserve Yan Qi to be buried with her.

Furthermore, Yue Huan owed him from beginning to end, and Yan Qi had never hurt him at all.

How can you die?

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi, who was silent, and at the pitch-black sky outside the window, "Hurry up, don't look back."

"Isn't your father sick? He is looking forward to you. Don't let him wait too long."

Jiang Qi knew that he really should go now.

He couldn't take Qiqi away, and now he didn't dare to force her.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to pamper Yan Qi all the time.

When all the dust settles in Dazhou, he will definitely come to Yueshi again to take her away.

Jiang Qi stared deeply at Yan Qi's eyebrows and eyes, and hugged her into his arms, affectionately.

"Qiqi, I can bear the blood three times a month for the past five years, and I can still do it in the days to come."

"I will send someone to bring you blood on time. You must drink it, okay?"

"If I receive the news that you refuse to drink blood and your health is unwell, I will come from Dazhou to feed you personally."

"like this."

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he suddenly kissed Yan Qi's lips.

Yan Qi's heart trembled unprepared, and just about to resist, Jiang Qi suddenly let her go.

"Drink or not?"

Jiang Qi stubbornly waited for an answer, as if she would continue to kiss him if she didn't agree.

As long as the vitality of Yue Huan's body is stabilized, he will surely find a way to save Yan Qi.

So this blood must be drunk.

Yan Qi frowned and looked at Jiang Qi, why is this person so stubborn?
Whether the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty can survive is still a matter of debate. After he leaves, he may ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

What's the matter with the new emperor of the Great Zhou, running to Yueshi all day long?

It doesn't mean that the emperor is on guard against Jiang Qi, but ordinary people may be panicked if they know about it.

No matter how you look at it, it seems uneasy and kind.

inappropriate.

It's not right.

Jiang Qi pushed her to the edge of the cliff, "...have a drink?"

Yan Qi compromised and agreed.

At first, he didn't want to drink Jiang Qi's blood because he wanted to soften the hatred in his heart.

Now that Jiang Qi has returned to Dazhou safely, he also promises not to attack Yuezhi.

She should be able to accept Jiang Qi's blood, right?
After all, when the Fallen Soul hurts, it really kills people.

Seeing that Yan Qi agreed, Jiang Qi relaxed the tight lip line a little, "——this is good."

Jiang Qi rubbed Yan Qi's messy hair, and would not be able to hairpin her hair in the future.

He really wanted to leave Yan Qi.

Jiang Qi reluctantly looked at the person in front of him that he had on top of his heart, and exhorted him worriedly.

"Don't get hurt, remember?"

Jiang Qi pointed to the position of his heart, "I will really know here."

Yan Qi: ...

"You go quickly."

It was almost dawn.

Jiang Qi: "..."

(End of this chapter)