Chapter 296

Zhan TianAng covered the broken arm. His face was pale. His eyes were staring at Yu Qingyu. His eyes were puzzled and heartbroken. There was a trace of injustice that could not be suppressed. His eyes were red.

He wanted to ask why, but a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Blood dyed his lapel red, and blood seeped from his fingers. The wound on his body moistened a large part of his purple robe.

The whole person seems to be pulled out of the blood pool.

The smell of blood reverberated in the alley, and Yu Qingyu's eyes were gradually tinged with a trace of violence, and he slashed at the emperor with a knife.

This Sabre contains all the spiritual power of Yu Qingyu's mania. If he is cut, he will die.

Although Zhan TianAng broke his arm and was injured again, he still had his own skill. He could escape the knife, but he was swept away by the Qi of the sword.

Zhan TianAng closed his eyes, tears from the corners of his eyes slowly slipped down the sideburns, "bang" then the whole person fell heavily on the ground.

"The emperor! Protect the emperor!"

"the emperor!"

"..."

People in black suddenly stepped up the offensive, regardless of the medicine pestle on their bodies to break through to the emperor. It was obvious that the emperor was seriously injured and they were crazy.

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of hate, but he covered it up well. He laughed: "Qingyu, I didn't expect you to treat me like this. I thought you also love me."

"Otherwise, you can run away, why stay in the dark room, but today all this let me understand, you are playing with me! You are sorry for me!"

the laughter startled Yu Qingyu's mind, he wanted to shake his head and say that he did not, he was not, but the picture in front of me could not allow him to refute.

What's more, the task is to make him fall in love with him, and then let him taste the pain of being betrayed, and finally die miserably. This is what he owed Lu Sheng in his last life.

He can't help it, or he'll die.

Zhan TianAng gasped and looked at Yu Qingyu with tired love in his eyes. He said softly, "Qingyu, I'm going to die soon. Can you satisfy my wish before I die?"

there was a twinkle in Yu Qingyu's eyes. The emperor's appearance was almost caused by him, and it was hard for him to look at him like this.

The original Lord asked the emperor to die in pain, but if he satisfied his wish, what would he do if he died painlessly?

If you can't finish the task, you hurt the emperor, and you can't do well on both sides.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Qingyu approached and said, "if I said that the price of kissing me is that I stab you again, would you like to?"

If Zhan TianAng is not lying on the ground and seriously injured, he must knock on Yu Qingyu's head and ask him: what are you thinking in your mind? How could he agree.

But he could hardly stand up at the moment. Thinking of the plan, he covered his face and coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and laughed sadly: "I will."

Yu Qingyu kneels on one knee, reaches under Zhan TianAng's neck with one hand, picks him up, lowers his head and kisses him.

Although the strong smell of blood almost smoked Yu Qingyu was about to lose his mind, he still gently kisses him, his other hand's knife is loose, straight into Zhan TianAng's legs.

"Well..." Zhan TianAng snorted, his eyes widened, and he bit Yu Qingyu fiercely, and then he retreated.

Yu Qingyu pulls out the knife between Zhan TianAng's legs and takes a touch of blood. His eyes flash with guilt.

Zhan TianAng was about to faint. He was wet with sweat. Big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead and clenched his lips. His legs trembled.

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