Feng Tianyu raised his hand and took the sword in the guard's hand.
He stood in the evening breeze with a solemn look on his face, as if he had made his final decision, and his expression looked like he was ready to die.
"Yan'er, I promised you that no matter what happens in the future, I will live well."
"It's a pity that I can no longer do it. Without you, my life has lost all meaning."
"But for Qing'er, I have persisted for too many years. Now, I will not let you wait for me alone in the Nine Netherworld for so many years. I will never...leave you alone without a companion."
In fact, when he made this decision, he felt relaxed.
The corners of the cold and hard lips did not feel like they were raising a soft arc.
The three old men looked at each other.
Is Feng Tianyu crazy? Can he still laugh at such a moment?
Before the old man could recover, Feng Tianyu had already rushed in front of them.
Powerful spiritual power appeared all over Feng Tianyu at this moment.
The strong wind was raging, and all the tables and chairs were swept into the air. With Feng Tianyu's raised sword, they all fell towards the three old men.
Eunuch Lin looked at Feng Tianyu who was surrounded by spiritual power, and felt panicked.
Your Highness, why don’t you come back?
His Majesty has used his spiritual power, and he can no longer survive!
Perhaps even Eunuch Lin couldn't figure out why at this time, the first person he thought of was the disgraced princess Feng Ruqing.
But there was an inexplicable thought in his mind.
If she comes back, everything that has become settled can be reversed...
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The long sword came with a bang, cutting the dragon chair sitting high on it into two pieces.
But the three old men didn't change much except that they looked a little more embarrassed.
Feng Tianyu clutched his chest tightly. He coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood. His pale face was bloodless.
Sure enough...because of his physical condition, he was no longer able to exert his full strength.
If it weren't for his serious illness, he would have been able to hold on for a while, and it wouldn't be that difficult to hold on until the old general and the others came.
"His Majesty!"
The ministers could no longer sit still and stood up quickly.
They originally thought that Feng Tianyu could hold on for a while, and they might be able to be saved as long as the old general and Mr. Qin arrived.
But what happened to His Majesty... The battle had just begun, and he was the first to attack, so why did it suddenly stop?
"Cough cough cough!" Feng Tianyu's body shook a little, and blood spurted out continuously from his mouth, as if he was a dying patient who might collapse at any time.
Shen Yue was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Feng Tianyu, it seems that your health is no longer good. You should have taken Zang Hongguo before, so you acted the same. Now you are a king who is terminally ill. Why do you, Liuyun Kingdom, fight with me?"
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and all the ministers were dumbfounded.
His Majesty's health...has long since failed? In order to prevent his illness from showing up, he actually took Zang Hongguo?
Why...why did His Majesty do this? Zang Hongguo's sequelae are too serious! Is it possible that he doesn't know it clearly?
Feng Tianyu lowered his eyes. He originally wanted to hide his illness for a while and buy more time for Qing'er.
Now it seems that it is no longer possible.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "No matter how weak my body is, I will never fall in front of the Queen's defeated generals!"