Li Baisen lowered his eyes and looked at the unicorn jade pendant in Liusu's hand, with the red gold thread hanging on her fair neck. He stretched out his hand to take the jade pendant in his palm, and then opened the box she carried with her, revealing several broken pieces.
The jade whites were rearranged and put together neatly.
"This is handed down from a dynasty that has not been recorded in modern history. These four pieces of jade are written with the four characters Yao, Lie, Tong, Mei, respectively. The intact piece on your neck is the one with the character Yao written on it.
, Yao was actually a sage through the ages, but it’s a pity..."
"What's the pity?" Liusu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an ominous feeling came to his heart.
"Are you so nervous? You're just a historical figure, why are you so nervous?" Li Baisen asked when he saw her face instantly turning pale and her breathing rapid.
"Tell me! What's the pity? Please, tell me!" Liusu said, tears streaming down involuntarily, "As long as you tell me, I'm willing to pay any price, everything. Please, Si
Brother, tell me..."
She was panicked and confused.
Li Baisen looked at her with an inquiring look, "It's a pity that in order to resurrect the woman he loved, he practiced a kind of kung fu and died young."
"No, no, no, he won't die young, no..."
After hearing this, Liusu pushed Li Bosen away with all her strength, dragged her painful feet and ran outside.
Your Highness will not die young, no, no.
She wants to go back in time immediately to stop him from practicing this kung fu.
"Your Highness, don't practice, don't practice... Qiluo, if you want to stop your father, you must stop him..."
Liusu hugged the three pieces of jade and ran outside Liyuan in a panic.
"Su Su...stop!" Li Baisen's deep eyes narrowed and he chased after her.
What is this woman talking about?
What kind of highness, what kind of father? Does she think she is an ancient person?
"No, I won't die young..." Liusu ignored Li Baisen's warning behind him and ran outside Li Yuan as if he was desperate.
She was extremely panicked, and the words "die young" flashed through her mind.
She wanted to go back in time, and she wanted to go back in time immediately to stop this.
But, how to go back?
At the very least, you have to have an out-of-body experience, right?
She ran with incredible speed to the road at the bottom of the mountain.
She was standing on the side of the road, and a huge heavy truck was speeding towards her on the left side of the road!
Out of body?! A thrill flashed through her mind.
She gritted her teeth and rushed towards the truck.
"Su Su..."
At this time, a man's anxious voice came from behind, and then Li Baisen jumped up on one foot and flew over, hugging Liusu from behind.
Too fast in heavy truck form.
Li Baisen was hit by a truck while holding Tassel.
"Su Su..."
"Your Highness..."
Both of them were knocked out and bled, and their blood mixed together and dripped on the four jade pendants.
Suddenly, the unicorn jade pendant around Liusu's neck glowed, and the halo slowly spread out, covering Liusu.
Li Baisen suddenly felt a strong shock hitting his body, and he was ejected far away by the halo.
"Fourth brother...fourth brother..."
The bodyguards of the Li family heard the sound and came...
*
Yaojing, Imperial Palace.
Princess Changle is seriously ill, and the entire palace is shrouded in shadow.
Emperor Zhuyao has not been to court for four days. He has been waiting by his daughter's side to take care of her day and night.
"Xiao Changle, Xiao Changle, are you feeling better? My father is here, my father is here." Emperor Zhuyao reached out and touched Xiao Qiluo's forehead. The temperature did not drop at all and was still shockingly hot.
He picked up her little hand, put it on his face, and called her softly and tenderly.
"Mother... mother..." Xiao Qiluo murmured, her eyes tightly closed and unable to open them.
It had only been two days, but she had already suffered a full circle. Her face was as pale as paper, her body was limp, and her little head was drooped to the side.
The small pink tear mole also dimly lost its light.
Emperor Zhu Yao took action on his own and called in famous doctors, but there was still no improvement.
His little Changle seemed like a lifeless baby, with the strength in his body draining away bit by bit.
"Brother Emperor..." Zhuyunni led the palace maids in with medicinal meals. When she saw Emperor Zhuyao's lonely back, her heart ached extremely.
God has given my eldest brother the best of everything, but it is slowly being taken away from me. This is even more heartbreaking than never having it.
"Brother Emperor, please go aside and have a rest. You haven't slept for three days and four nights. Let me wipe Qiluo's face." Zhuyunni took a cloak and put it on Emperor Zhuyao's body and said.
Emperor Zhuyao stood up. Dressed in a dragon robe, he still exuded an incomparable and proud kingly aura.
However, his eyes were red and his face showed an unprecedented fatigue.
Seeing his sister carefully wiping his daughter's face, he turned around and walked out slowly.
In the night sky outside, the bright moon shines alone, and it is endlessly empty.
The light of the bright moon shrouded his golden dragon robe. At this moment, his back was extremely lonely, and his brows and eyes were full of helplessness.
Emperor Zhuyao looked up at the moon and said, "Lisu, have you seen your daughter? If you have, please protect her. Please protect her."
What answered him was still the bright moon shining alone and the cool wind.
Suddenly, he bent his knees and knelt down heavily on one knee——
"God, give me the little Changle back. I am willing to shorten my life by thirty years and give the little Changle back to me!"
He is the majestic emperor of the Ri Yao Dynasty, a generation of holy kings, majestic and noble!
His kneeling moved the heavens and the earth, and made the sun and the moon hide and cry.
God, if you have eyes, please let Xiao Changle get better.