"Wang, are you okay?" Wan Bupo and Su Qi quickly rushed to him.
Dongfang Xing stretched out his hand to wipe the water droplets from his face, and his cold and handsome face was stained with a touch of lingering sadness.
"It's completely unbreakable, I'll leave the affairs of the military camp to you." His voice was low and hoarse, revealing a majesty that could not be refused.
"King, do you want to save Madam by yourself?" Wan Bupo couldn't help but screamed.
"This is my family matter." After Dongfang Xing finished speaking, he immediately jumped onto the back of the winged beast and rode away in the wind without any hesitation.
Wanbupo sighed: "Isn't the king's family affairs the zombie camp's business? Does he have to be so clear about it?"
Su Qi was silent. This was Dongfang Xing's character. He would never leave matters to others.
One by one one by one
The casualties have been caused, and no amount of tears can make up for it.
The wind calmed down, the clouds were still, the surroundings were so quiet you could hear a pin drop to the ground, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
It was only in the future that I remembered that Si Chen took the fatal blow for her.
She wiped away the tears on her face, tore a piece of cloth at the hem of her skirt, pulled his arm, and saw the bone-deep, blood-stained scars. The tears that had just stopped could not help but well up in her heart.
She carefully bandaged him, and her choked voice was full of confusion: "Why did you save me again and again? I have done so many damn things, you should have let me die."
Si Chen narrowed his eyes, stared down at her tear-stained cheeks, and said calmly: "You are probably a descendant of the Corpse King family, and I can't let you die."
The action of bandaging him paused in the future, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips: "Is that why?"
Si Chen frowned and was silent for a while, then asked calmly: "Otherwise, what do you think?"
Future felt inexplicably disappointed. She shook her head and said, "It's impossible. Humans and zombies are incompatible. Even if I have the same surname as your Corpse King, it doesn't mean that I have to be related to him."
Si Chen looked at her deeply and said lightly: "Five hundred years ago, before Dongfang Xing became a zombie, he was the supreme commander of the imperial capital. He grew up in a family of officials. The Dongfang family was extremely powerful and controlled the time.
changes in the political situation."
After finishing bandaging him in the future, he sat on the ground and listened to him quietly.
Si Chen didn't seem to take the wound seriously at all. He put his hands in his pockets, and his coquettish red eyes that bloomed like pearls and sandflowers shone with an unfathomable light: "Just when the power of the Dongfang family was pushed to its peak by Dongfang Xing
At that time, a fire destroyed all of them in the sea of fire. From then on, the Dongfang Family disappeared in the imperial capital. Some people say that the fire did not wipe out the members of the Dongfang Family, and maybe some people escaped by chance."
Future suddenly felt cold all over, and an uncomfortable feeling choked in his throat.
She asked with some difficulty: "Who set that fire?"
Si Chen's eyes flashed slightly and he shook his head: "No one knows."
"If the Dongfang family had been extinct five hundred years ago, you and I, the Corpse King, would be totally incompatible." How could she be related to the feared Corpse King? Don't be kidding, they are irreconcilable enemies.
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Si Chen glanced at her and asked calmly: "Have you ever learned about the history of your family?"
Future was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Our family has a small population and has been living in seclusion in remote areas of the imperial capital. No one participates in politics."
