Otherwise, in order to get these three men to stop fighting, Zhan Meixiang would probably run up to them and persuade them to leave.
You must know that the three people's martial arts are superb, and every move is as fast as a meteor. Lan'er and Zi'er are afraid that their fists and kicks will hurt Zhan Meixiang.
The three of them kept fighting, and Zhan Meixiang was also suffering. At this time, Zhong, who was behind the shadow, could no longer hold back and take action. Dongfang Che refused to let him intervene, so he dealt with two of them by himself. Although the fight was hard, but
He never lost. After fighting hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Che defeated Ying and Yuxuan. He won honorably, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah... Your Majesty..." Seeing the blood that Dongfang Che spat on the ground, Zhan Meixiang's heart suddenly twisted like a knife. She quickly stepped forward to check on Dongfang Che, but Dongfang Che turned around and only gave her an indifferent look.
, so that she could no longer lift her steps for even a minute,
Although that look was only faint, Zhan Meixiang deeply saw the alienation and disgust. Just one glance made her feel as if she was about to be petrified on the spot. Her whole body was cold, and the coldness from head to toe was like...
A person who can't swim is like drowning in ice water. It's bone-chilling cold, from the outside to the heart.
Looking at Dongfang Che, his face turned pale as a sheet instantly, but this did not affect his handsomeness at all. His face was almost transparent, his eyes were cold, with a touch of mockery, and a touch of bright red blood on the corner of his lips gave him a bit of warmth.
Charming and charming. Zhong nervously took out a meatball from his arms and handed it to the emperor.
Dongfang Che spit out the meatballs and adjusted his breathing, and his face improved slightly. But his eyes were like tempered ice and snow, shining with a dazzling light, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Yu Xuan was simply
It was like a sharp sword, wishing to pierce the heart of the man standing there with thousands of arrows. Today he had murderous intentions and vowed to kill that wild man to the death.
Zhan Meixiang was heartbroken and distressed, with a look of pain on her palm-sized face. Her black pearl-like eyes were slightly red, and she bit her lips tightly with her teeth until a row of small holes appeared on her lower lip.
There were beads of blood. She clenched her hands tightly until the sharp nails dug into her delicate palms, but she forgot about the pain.
She could clearly see that Dongfang Che really had murderous intentions, so she pulled out the sword of the commander of the Imperial Guard while they were not paying attention.
Put it on your own neck and force you to die.
"Your Majesty, I beg you to let Yu Xuan go. If the Emperor doesn't agree, I have no choice but to take the first step, otherwise an innocent person will die for me, and I will be too guilty to survive in this world. So.
, if the emperor still cares about the friendship between our husband and wife, please let the emperor let Yuxuan go." Zhan Meixiang looked at Dongfang Che with extremely firm eyes. No matter what, she could not let Yuxuan die, she already owed him
It was too much. She could no longer owe Yu Xuan another life.
When Dongfang Che saw Zhan Meixiang's actions, his face turned purple with anger, his hands were shaking, his internal organs were shaking, and his whole body was shaking.
He sneered, the blood stains on the corners of his lips looking strangely charming, "Queen, I ask you, do you love this man so much? Is it worth it?"
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Meixiang's lips, "If I said that I only love you, would you believe it? Since you don't believe me, there's no point in saying more. If you don't let him go today, then I can only stay with him.