As He Lanxuan loosened his fingers, the golden silk automatically spread out, revealing a piece of jade that was crystal clear inside and was carefully carved with a coiled dragon. It was none other than the royal treasure of the Kingdom of God—the dragon-carved jade seal that represents the throne of the emperor.
"At this time, Shenzong is looking at the tiger, the demon clan is rising, the world is stormy, and Jiayin is still young, not enough to take charge of state affairs!" He Lanxuan slowly took back his finger from the jade seal, "The Helan family's empire cannot be ruined in my hands!"
He Lanji gently pulled back the palm under the jade seal, and his eyes did not linger too much on the jade seal, "Brother should understand that if I wanted to be emperor, this jade seal would have been in my hands many years ago!"
He Lanxuan frowned, "Brother understands what you are thinking, but the situation is critical at this time. Do you want to abandon this country and the world without caring about it?!"
"The emperor has his own good news!" He Lanji looked solemn, "It doesn't matter what the devil of the Shenzong is, as long as I, Helan Ji, am here, no one can even think of touching the world!"
"Silent?!" He Lanxuan was still unwilling.
Firstly, it’s because of the world, and secondly, it’s because he feels guilty in his heart.
It is said that a person is about to die, and he is also good at words. Knowing that the end is approaching, He Lanxuan can't sleep at night every day, thinking about all the past events, only feeling regretful, and in his heart, he just wants to make some amends with He Lanji before he dies.
"Brother!" He Lanji held his hand again, "I understand what's on your mind, but don't you really understand what's on my mind?!"
The two brothers looked at each other for a long time, and finally He Lanxuan sighed softly, "I know you don't want to be bound by the throne, whatever, it's up to you. I believe that as long as you are here, no one can touch the power of the Helan family!"
He Lanxuan took off the brocade quilt and was about to get out of bed barefoot. He Lanji hurriedly held his arm, "Brother, you?!"
"Don't stop me!" He Lanxuan stood up straight with difficulty, with a rare look of anger on his face, "I don't want to die on the bed. Come on, you come with me for a walk outside, just like you did when you were a kid!"
Pushing away He Lanji's hand holding him, He Lanxuan strode towards the door.
His steps were not steady, but he naturally had the domineering aura of a superior person.
Chu Tianjiao followed the two of them out of the door. Looking at the man who gradually walked into the courtyard, independent of the drizzle, she couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in her eyes.
Dare to act and admit mistakes, He Lanxuan can be called a real man!
Walking slowly over and standing next to He Lanji, Chu Tianjiao looked at He Lanxuan with a smile, "I believe that in thousands of years of history, you will definitely be one of the most important figures!"
Taking a step forward, He Lanxuan looked at the man and woman standing side by side with a bit of envy, "If I heard this a year ago, I might still feel happy. At that time, I just thought that being the best is the best thing.
Happy things. Only now do I realize that these are not important. The so-called happiness in life does not lie in fame and wealth. Looking at this life, the person I envy the most is Ji. The happiest thing in life is just not being alone...
"
At this point, he suddenly became short of breath and coughed heavily.
He Lanxuan subconsciously raised his fingers to cover his mouth, but blood still overflowed from his pale and slender fingertips, dyeing the bright yellow soft robe on his body red drop by drop. His body froze slightly, and he fell weakly to the ground.
"Brother (the Emperor)!"
He Lanji and Chu Tianjiao hurriedly stepped forward to support his body.