"Oh, so what you mean is that you want him to die no matter what, even if it can exempt you from the death penalty and exempt you from the guilt, you want his life, right?" Shangguan Ye suddenly spoke, his voice was very calm, a pair of
However, his eyes did not look at Murong Hao, but turned around and slowly walked towards Murong Qiufeng step by step. The air-conditioning around his body was biting, as cold as a knife.
Murong Qiufeng looked at him with a pale face as he approached, and the murderous intent in his eyes was clearly telling him that there was no turning back on this decision.
Naturally, he would not believe that Shangguan Ye wanted to kill him. He could clearly see his determination to kill Murong Hao.
Even if there was no emotional bond between the two, how could Shangguan Ye be endangered or forced with his character? Murong Hao had already sealed his death when he tried to negotiate terms with him.
Everyone looked solemn and watched Shangguan Ye's every move nervously. They all thought that the prince really wanted to kill Murong Qiufeng as Murong Hao said. After all, it would be this prince who exchanged the safety of a country with one person.
Will do it.
Even Murong Hao thought the same. He really thought that Shangguan Ye wanted to kill Murong Qiufeng, so he got excited and said, "Yes, yes, he must die. Even if the time comes again, I will still make this choice. As long as I live for one day, he must die."
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But there are people who understand. The prime minister was in tears. He seemed to have guessed something. He suddenly closed his eyes again with despair on his face, and Hou Qianxing also sighed.
Shangguan Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and somewhat metallic, "Oh, really, in that case, you can't blame me." As he said that, he gently grabbed a strand of hair on Murong Qiufeng's shoulder.
, said calmly, "I said, you can have whatever you want, but the prerequisite must be based on your own safety. I will never allow any factors that can endanger you to exist. You should understand."
The first sentence made everyone's hearts high, and Murong Hao's face showed joy, but the latter sentence made everyone stunned.
But before they could react, two voices sounded at the same time.
"No, wait..."
"Do it." Murong Qiufeng was still slow in the end, but even if he finished speaking, it would be of no avail.
In an instant, the thick aura of death spread out, making everyone's scalps tighten and their backs tremble with chills. Then they vaguely heard a dragon's roar, and the cold wind swept across their cheeks, which stung a little, but instantly they felt...
After it calmed down, except for the burning tingling sensation on my cheeks, nothing else changed.
However, next to the prince, there suddenly appeared a man in black. He was dressed in black and sank into the night. His black hair was scattered behind him, without any movement. The sword in his hand was slowly sheathed. His temperament was as cold as ice and snow.
His nerves are so cold and so calm that he almost ignores his general feeling.
The prime minister who was held hostage and was supported by Hou Qianxing unconsciously only fainted.
A scream brought everyone back to their thoughts, and they saw that Murong Hao was still holding on to the person, but blood was spurting out from his neck, and his whole body was swaying, as if he would fall down at any time.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and the man in black looked at the man in black with more shock and disbelief.
"Brother." Murong Qiufeng's eyes widened, his face turned blue, and he subconsciously wanted to go forward and help him.
"No, be careful." Shangguan Ye hurriedly tried to hold his arm.
At this time, a strange whistle suddenly sounded.
Then Murong Hao, who was about to fall to the ground and die, suddenly came back to his senses and opened his eyes wide. He looked at Murong Qiufeng who was about to come over, and a crazy and weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Murong Qiufeng looked at the weird smile, and his heart skipped a beat. He saw a fog in front of his eyes waving towards him, but his arm was suddenly grabbed, and then a figure stood in front of him, his broad back like a towering mountain.
Murong Qiufeng only saw the powder flying, Shangguan Ye waved his sleeve, and Murong Hao flew over like a kite with a broken string, and his body also trembled.
At the same time, several men in gray emerged from nowhere in the courtyard and started fighting with Hou Qianxing's guards, but they were all quickly eliminated one by one by the men in black with swords.
But Murong Qiufeng had no time to manage these things. He stared at the dagger handle on Shangguan Ye's chest with wide eyes. He felt as if he was struck by lightning and was completely stunned. "Ye" saw that there was a knife inserted into Shangguan Ye's chest.
Put the dagger into the flesh three-thirds of the way.
Murong Qiufeng's whole heart was as cold as ice, as cold as bone.
"It's okay, we've avoided the vital point." Shangguan Ye stretched out his hand to hold his trembling hand, his breathing was a little unsteady, but he tried his best to sound calm.
But the knife actually penetrated his heart. Just as he spoke, he coughed lightly and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Ye, don't talk." Murong Qiufeng hugged him, with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "You idiot, do you know what you are doing, you bastard."
"Haha, cough, don't worry, I'm thick-skinned." Shangguan Ye smiled weakly and reached out to gently caress his tearful eyes.
Perhaps because of his touch, the tears finally escaped from her eyes and fell down.
Shangguan Ye caught the teardrop in his hand and held it slightly, then his vision went dark and he passed out.
"Ye."
"Your Majesty."
When Youxiang was lifted up like a chicken in an instant, her heart was agitated. When Dangdang saw the blood stains everywhere in the yard, her whole body felt cold. The first thing she thought of was Murong.
Something happened to Qiu Feng again.
At this time, a crisp sound was heard in the room.
The two of them hurried in and saw several servants standing in the room, all holding trays in their hands. Several boxes and some broken jade bottles were thrown on the ground.
Hou Qianxing looked on with a worried look on his face.
Several servants also knelt on the ground fearfully.
Beside the bed, Murong Qiufeng was going crazy, stuffing medicinal herbs into his mouth one by one, and then pouring some potion from the jade bottle into the mouth of Shangguan Ye, who was unconscious on the bed.
Youxiang looked at the dagger stuck in Shangguan Ye's chest, and suddenly took a breath, her face changed drastically, "Oh my God, what's going on, Master?"
Just when he opened his mouth, he saw Murong Qiufeng suddenly turning his head, and he was immediately startled.
At this moment, Murong Qiufeng's eyes were red, with a frightening coldness in his eyes. There was no gentle smile on his face, but no expression. At first glance, he looked a bit like Shangguan Ye when he was cold, with invisible evil aura emanating from him.
Come on.
"Don't come over yet."
Murong Qiufeng shouted, Youxiang woke up like a dream, and hurriedly walked over. She no longer thought about what she had, and immediately wanted to order people to prepare things, but she found that the trays held by the servants contained what should be prepared.
Everything is ready.
Murong Qiufeng took a deep breath, her lips were red, her face was pale, she looked a little strange, and there was a bit more coldness on her body, as if she had changed into a different person.
He did not leave because of Youxiang's approach. He still sat by the bed. Except for a glance at Youxiang, he kept staring at Shangguan Ye. He held his hand tightly with one hand and intertwined their fingers.
"Move quickly."
"Yes." Youxiang half-knelt on the bed, Shun was beside her to help. They had worked together many times and were familiar with each other.
Youxiang was horrified in her heart. She did not expect that Murong Qiufeng also had such a cold and domineering side. It seemed that not only the prince would change because of him, but he would also change because of the prince.