Ming Shaofeng's face changed slightly and he frowned slightly, "You can't come out now."
Yu Jinchen glanced at him, walked over and took Yu Yu from his arms, lowered her eyes and looked at him gently, "Boy, do you want to stay with daddy?"
Yuyu raised her face, which was red from crying, and nodded slowly.
"Master, you..." Ah Ke looked at him in shock, "It's not even a month yet, you come out now..."
Yu Jinchen raised his increasingly bloodthirsty and demonic eyes, "Give me the order. In half an hour, the Palace Master of the Twelve Palaces will come immediately and summon everyone in the Twelve Palaces."
Ah Ke and Basang looked at each other, "Yes!"
Yu Jinchen handed Yuyu to Xiao Yuer and said, "Wait for daddy."
"Yeah." Yuyu looked at him eagerly, neither crying nor making a fuss.
He raised his eyes and looked at Ming Shaofeng, "Follow me." He turned around and walked back to the ice room.
Ming Shaofeng suddenly understood what he meant, sighed secretly, followed his footsteps and walked into the ice room.
After the door closed, Yu Jinchen turned around and said, "Seal all my meridians. I know you have this ability."
Ming Shaofeng raised his eyes and said, "Sealing the meridians will temporarily control the poison in your body, but you can only live for a few days. By then, it will be useless even if you are sent back to the ice room!"
"What's the use of coming back here?" Yu Jinchen sneered suddenly, and the evil charm swept over the surrounding silver, "Here, I am just a useless person, and I can't even protect my own woman and son. Even if I live like this, what will happen to me?"
has no meaning?"
Ming Shaofeng took a deep breath, "Yue'er... hasn't been found yet, so she may not..."
"It's not important anymore," Yu Jinchen said calmly without any trace of sadness, "I won't let her be alone." Without further words, he looked at him steadily and said, "Help me."
Seeing him like this, Ming Shaofeng suddenly felt angry, "Where's Yuyu? Do you have the heart to let him become a child without parents?"
Speaking of her son, Yu Jinchen's face slowly showed a hint of tenderness, "I owe him a lot, but what I owe even more is his mother. I know how painful it is when a person struggles alone, so I will not let her
." Looking at Ming Shaofeng, he chuckled suddenly, "I, Yu Jinchen, have never asked anyone in my life," he paused slightly, "help us take care of him,"
Ming Shaofeng slowly calmed down, and his eyes were complicated. Such a result was not what he wanted to see, but it was what he envied. If it were him standing here today, instead of Yu Jinchen, he would definitely do the same thing.
He made the same choice.
Unfortunately, he did not have such an opportunity.
He lowered his eyes and said, "I will seal your meridians and control your poison from spreading throughout your body. Remember, you only have three days."
Yu Jinchen stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the jade bed, and closed his eyes...
*******
The Twelve Palaces did an unprecedented event that shocked the world. Like bloodthirsty wolves, they showed their sharp claws and fangs. Under the leadership of Yu Jinchen, it only took one day and one night to eliminate them one after another.
It was a desperate battle. Facing the bloody strength of the Twelve Palaces, the enemy retreated. Once they became afraid, they would be as vulnerable as a piece of loose sand. And Xuan
The forces of the Purple Sect are already scattered and cannot support each other, so this counterattack against them is devastating.
The next day, the news had just been sent to the palace. Yu Jinchen had already surrounded the palace with his people, and the marshal in charge of the Xiaoyun Dynasty was the old general who followed Yu Jinchen to defeat the Haoyue Dynasty that day. What he said to Yu Jinchen
As a sacred order, after receiving his secret message, he remained stationary and ignored the imperial edict. The door of the general's palace was tightly closed, and he lied about being seriously ill and avoided being seen by anyone.
Faced with this dramatic reversal, Emperor Xuan was neither anxious nor afraid, and still drank heavily while holding the wine bottle.
He will never forget the scene that day. Because of his negligence, she fell into the river, neither alive nor dead. He clearly felt that his heart was hollowed out at that moment. There is no south wind in this world.
I am happy with this person, and there is no longer a woman who can make him angry, make him crazy, and make him do anything regardless of risk.
"Your Majesty! The Twelve Palaces are about to come in. We have to find a way!" Zhang Xi was so anxious that he went over and grabbed his wine flask, "Your Majesty, don't drink anymore. You are not worrying about a woman now.
when!"
Emperor Xuan's originally distracted eyes suddenly widened after hearing his words, and he waved his hand without any explanation, hitting Zhang Xi on the chest.
Zhang Xi was caught off guard and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"That's my woman, I don't allow you to talk about her!" Emperor Xuan roared, and then took another swig of wine.
Zhang Xi wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at him with frowning eyes, "Your Majesty, no, the sect master! The Xuanzi Sect is gone. Does the sect master still want to lose this last throne?"
"The throne?" Emperor Xuan smiled disdainfully, "In my eyes, it is just a weapon used to fight her. Now that she is dead, what do I need it for?"
"Master! Please wake up!" Zhang Xi stood up angrily and shouted to Emperor Xuan for the first time, "Nan Fengyue is your sister! Even if she is alive, what can you do?"
?Such evil feelings cannot be tolerated by nature. The reason why she encountered unexpected events is entirely because of the evil consequences planted by the sect master, and now it is all retribution on her!"
"Shut up! Shut up!" Emperor Xuan threw the wine bottle frantically, grabbed his neck, and pushed him to the wall, "If you say one more thing, I'll kill you! Kill you!"
Zhang Xi suddenly smiled contemptuously, "It was you who killed your sister!"
"Shut up! Ah -" Emperor Xuan threw him away and yelled crazily. The tables and chairs were all smashed to pieces by him.
Having vented enough, he fell weakly to the ground, holding his head in his hands and closing his eyes in pain.
He finally knew the feeling of heartache, whether it was for the woman named Nan Fengyue or for his sister...
After a long time, he stood up dejectedly, with his back to Zhang Xi, "Zhang Xi, take the rest of the people and leave."
"Master..." Zhang Xi looked at him with complicated eyes, "If we give it a try, we may not lose."
"Even if we win the Twelve Palaces, we will still suffer heavy losses. Until then, Ming Cangxiang will not let us go." Emperor Xuan said coldly.
Ming Cangxiang's hatred for him should not be greater than that of Twelve Palaces.
Zhang Xi lowered his head silently.
"Zhang Xi,"
Zhang Xi's face turned serious, "My subordinate is here."
"The Xuanzi Sect is left to you." Emperor Xuan smiled mockingly, "If there is still a Xuanzi Sect."