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Chapter 1992 I will kill myself

Qing Ge deliberately mentioned those four words because he wanted to see Princess Jiuque's reaction. The intensity of Jiuque's emotions was both expected and unexpected.

Jiuque narrowed her eyes and her shoulders shook wildly. She tremblingly raised her hand to touch the scabbard, but she didn't dare.

Blood flowed from Qingge's fingers and dripped onto the ground, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

She sings softly, smiles like a flower, and has charming eyes.

"If that's the case, then come and kill me."

Qing Ge pressed forward step by step, but Jiu Que slowly retreated.

Jiu Que suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword and wanted to stab Qing Ge.

Liu Yan'er quickly came to stand in front of Qing Ge. A sword passed through Liu Yan'er's shoulder blade. Liu Yan'er covered her shoulder and blood flowed out. She collapsed weakly to the ground. Qing Ge subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug Liu Yan.

Son.

Qing Ge's eyes were empty. She blinked and looked at Liu Yan'er in astonishment.

Jiuque was extremely angry and out of control. She used all her strength to release her spiritual energy, holding the sword with both hands and slashing downwards.

The long sword went down along Liu Yan'er's shoulder bone, leaving traces on Liu Yan'er's arm bone.

That's her sword hand.

Qingge's trembling hand caressed the wound on Liu Yan'er's shoulder, and blood covered Qingge's hand.

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly.

In an instant, strong winds arose, thunder suddenly appeared, the hairpins that tied the hair were broken, and the white hair flew in the wind and naturally hung down.

Qingge gritted her teeth.

Liu Yan'er's arm is probably useless.

The entire arm bone was cracked.

Qingge's eyes are getting redder and redder.

Liu Yan'er held Qing Ge's cold hand. Liu Yan'er smiled palely and said, "I'm fine, don't be afraid."

Qingge shook her off violently, stood up quickly, and stared, "You idiot, who allowed you to do this? Do you think I will be grateful to you? No one in the Kyushu Empire can heal your arm, you

His bones are completely broken. Liu Yan'er, if you want to die, come and tell me, I will help you personally, why are you seeking death like this?"

He sang softly and roared, his voice suddenly rising in pitch.

Liu Yan'er's face turned pale and she collapsed on the ground, her body swaying and her eyes a little distracted.

Liu Yan'er is a very beautiful person, with exquisite facial features and particularly charming eyes, like the reincarnation of a vixen.

But there is a special heroic spirit between her eyebrows, as if the murderous intention comes with the wind.

Liu Yan'er raised her other hand and wanted to hold Qing Ge's hand, but she didn't have much strength and could only grasp Qing Ge's sleeve.

Liu Yan'er shook her sleeves, looked up at Qing Ge, and said, "I'm in a little pain, don't be angry."

The moment he heard these words, Qingge's eyes became completely wet.

She raised her head, and the cold wind poured into her eyes, which made her feel a little painful.

Qingge took out the hemostatic pill. She squatted down and when she pulled out the sword, she squeezed the hemostatic pill into powder and sprinkled it on the wound.

Qing Ge helped Liu Yan'er up. Liu Yan'er's eyes turned white several times and she almost fainted.

This wound started from the shoulder blade and went down along the arm bone. The arm bone was completely divided into two.

Qingge lowered her eyes, with tears at the end of her eyes.

Liu Yan'er almost hung on Qing Ge's body, and the blood stained Qing Ge's plain white dress, like the Manzhu Shahua blooming in the River of Forgetfulness.

Liu Yan'er looked at Qingge's side face, then lowered her head and rested her head on Qingge's shoulder.

"Everyone in the Jinhua Palace is watching your joke. I know that you are a wise person and you can remain calm in every situation, but I also know that you have no other choice but to risk your life. Qingge, how can I

How about letting others see your joke?"

Liu Yan'er said weakly: "The glorious days of Mr. Liu have passed. I have never been the person who can become a legend, but you can, you are Ye Qingge, you can cross the Apocalypse Sea, and you can set off a revolution in the empire.

Fenglang, I want to entrust my style and expectations to you. You can always do what I can't do."

After finishing speaking, Liu Yaner coughed violently and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Qingge gritted her teeth and her eyes seemed to burst.

She could see Liu Yan'er's kindness to her.

Qingge's eyes hurt, and she used her spiritual energy to force down the hot and moist feeling, so that the tears would not overflow.

However, the vision is still very blurry, as if it is shrouded in layers of fog.

Qing Ge helped Liu Yan'er walk towards the outside of Jinhua Palace. Qing Ge's palms were bloody and bloody, and the wounds on Liu Yan'er's arms were shocking.

Blood dripped down the clothes and onto the carpet.

Every step that Qing Ge takes is extremely heavy.

Princess Jiuque turned back to look at Qing Ge, becoming more and more calm after going crazy.

The maid came over with a pair of sharp gilt nails. Jiuque took the gilt nails and put them on her fingers. The gilt gold glowed with cold light.

No one among the dignitaries around dared to speak, they were all watching the show carefully with their eyes wide open.

Jiuque moved its legs and swayed its waist towards Qingge.

Looking at Qingge's back, Jiuque smiled strangely and suddenly said, "Do I allow you to leave?"

Qingge's heart sank suddenly.

If he could go back in time and find various medicinal materials, Liu Yan'er's arm might still be saved.

However, the current situation does not allow her to do this.

Take a deep breath while singing softly, and let your chest rise and fall.

She paused for a while, then ignored Princess Jiuque's words and helped Liu Yan'er out.

In the vast Kyushu Empire and the vast heaven of gods, she is just an ant, as small as dust.

Although the emperor gave her the name Mingyue, she had no other rights except this title.

No relatives.

Alone.

Liu Yaner gradually lost consciousness of pain.

But she's still holding on.

Qing Ge took a deep breath.

If the emperor was really protecting her, how could he leave the Jinhua Palace at this time? Wouldn't it be like allowing these people to exploit her?

In a place where the emperor cannot see.

To be precise, the emperor deliberately walked away and closed his eyes on purpose.

Princess Jiuque's eyes became more sinister. She raised her palms and clapped her hands. Hundreds of guards surrounded the Jinhua Palace, and several sharp spears pointed at Qingge, blocking Qingge's path.

"Didn't I say that I still need a piece of cloth to clean my boots? I'm really disobedient. Now that the edict has not been issued, I have already ignored my words. Isn't it that I will ride on my head in the future?"

Jiuque walked slowly towards Qingge, and put her hand on Qingge's cheek, her cold gold nails bringing endless chill.

"Good boy, take off all your clothes. This way we can meet each other sincerely. I will let you leave the imperial city." Jiuque glanced at Liu Yan'er, "Look, her blood is still flowing. If it starts to flow again,

Some will die. You don't have much time."

Qingge's hands feel cold.

Her eyes were cold.

For a moment, Qingge's lips curved into a weird smile.

She held the extremely fragile Liu Yan'er with one hand, and put the other hand on her girdle, intending to unbutton her clothes.

Liu Yan'er found a glimmer of reason in her daze.

Liu Yan'er suddenly took out a dagger and put it against his neck, "If you take it off, I might as well die here. Don't think that you can do this just because you knock me out. As long as I wake up, just let me know, I will

Kill myself!"

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