After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 272 Beloved of Heaven

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Zhuo Yue and Xuan Qi stood on the city wall, watching Emperor Ming and others leave in a grand manner.

"Why don't we go to Yuezhi with Yue Jue and the others?"

Zhuo Yue leaned softly in Xuan Qi's arms, turning her head to look at Xuan Qi with some confusion. After discussing the future stay and stay in the main hall that day, everything seemed to have been pressed on the accelerator button.

Regarding the issue of Da Zhou's belonging to Da Zhou, Xuan Qi summoned Wen Yan and only said that he would use Da Zhou as a betrothal gift to marry Yue Huan as his queen. This statement could make Da Zhou's subjects more accepting.

As early as the death of Zhaohe, when Jiang Qi forcefully brought back Yue Huan's body and almost massacred the imperial city, the hostility of the Zhou Dynasty towards the Yuezhi had begun to subside.

Later, Jiang Qi went to war many times, with the sole purpose of resurrecting Yuezhi's princess Yue Huan. Under such pressure, the subjects of the Zhou Dynasty had to accept the fact that their emperor had surrendered to Yue Huan, no matter how unwilling they were.

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After that, he ignored Yue Huan, who was still in a dead state, and directly made her his queen. All the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty had no room to resist.

Jiang Qi's attitude explained everything. Da Zhou's butcher knife could not be swung on the Yuezhi's head. This was a fact they had to accept.

Xuan Qi hugged Wen Ruan in his arms and buried his head in her neck, "I have never been alone with you since you woke up. Now in this entire continent, no matter where you go, you can reach it in the blink of an eye. Why do you need to be with me?"

They travel and travel together."

"It won't be too late for us to go after they have arranged the wedding banquet."

When Zhuo Yue heard the words, ripples appeared in her eyes, and a smile spread out from her, "It's true, riding in a carriage is hard work."

Zhuo Yue recalled that when she was still Yan Qi, she took Jiang Qi from the imperial capital and bumped in the carriage along the way. Although Yi Qi had tried its best to prepare the most comfortable environment for her, it was still a bit difficult.

Xuan Qi placed a kiss on the side of her neck, and a smile escaped from his throat, "I just said that you care about me the most. You endured the hard work of riding a carriage, and you just want to send me back to Dazhou safely."

"By the way, I always forgot to ask, why are you so obsessed with sending me back to Dazhou? And why are you unwilling to accept my invitation to bring you to Dazhou?"

Zhuo Yue stretched out her hand and pulled Xuan Qi's white hair scattered on her shoulders, twisting it around and playing with it, with a hint of smile in her voice, "Of course I'm afraid of death."

"Um?"

Xuan Qi turned Zhuoyue's body and stared straight into her eyes, "Why do you say that?"

Zhuo Yue looked at the doubts in Xuan Qi's eyes, and the white hair in her hand was tangled and twisted, twisting her fingertips in circles, "Because Yan Qi has God's script, otherwise how do you think Yan Qi knew that Jiang Qi was with

Did you really want to kill Yue Huan when you were in Qingshan?"

"When I was Yan Qi, I read a storybook. The story in it is about the continent we are in now. In it, you are a murderous demon who never blinks an eye!"

Xuan Qi's face turned pale, and his throat was extremely dry, "...the storybook?"

"What else does it say?"

Zhuo Yue thought about it carefully, "Well, it was probably about the poor little Jiang Qi who had been tortured for a long time, but in one fell swoop, he destroyed the entire Yuezhi."

"Yue Huan, the culprit who tortured Jiang Qi the most, was dismembered by five horses under the Yuezhi city wall. Emperor Ming and others suffered a terrible death, and the Yuezhi also met its end at the hands of Jiang Qi."

"Based on the story, the Yuezhi became a vassal of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It cannot be said to be a vassal. To be more precise, it should be a prisoner."

After all, after Jiang Qi's great revenge was avenged, the Yuezhi's subjects were devastated, and those who survived were not forgiven by Jiang Qi. The long-standing humiliation of the Zhou subjects was also returned to the Yuezhi's subjects.

When Zhuoyue said this, the strange feeling in his heart became more and more intense, "Aqi, you know, sometimes I can't tell whether it is a story or a real thing."

"At the beginning of the story, what happened was exactly the same as what happened after I was squeezed out of Yue Huan's carrier by the ancient temple."

"Are those... all true?"

On Jiang Qi's body, the scars left by Yue Huan's torture are still real. If she hadn't had such a story in her mind, she would have tried her best to save Yue's final ending.

Maybe it will really be destroyed at the hands of Jiang Qi like in the storybook.

And she will also be cut into pieces by Jiang Qi's five horses.

Zhuo Yue was shaking for no reason. She looked at Xuan Qi and said, "If we really follow the script and I am cut into pieces by you, then I..."

Can you still live like this?

What will happen to the body above the void? What will happen to Xuan Qi who cut out his heart to save her? Can he still return to the body above the void?

Xuan Qi pulled her into his arms and held her tightly, gently squeezing the back of her neck with his big hands, trying to ease her nervousness after being brought into the storybook, "Yue'er, don't be afraid."

"That's just an illusion that you were deceived by the ancient temple. Those illusions will be similar to the real us in the beginning, because they are real. At that time, we who had no memory were pushed forward by the natural laws of this small world.

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"Love, hate, anger, and ignorance are things that every mortal will experience in life."

Xuan Qi comforted Zhuo Yue in his arms, his voice softly stroking away the fear in her heart. Where she couldn't see, Xuan Qi's eyes looked a little red.

In the deep phoenix eyes, there seems to be turbulent waves, and it also seems like the aftermath of the disaster after the dust has settled.

"You should have told me these words earlier."

Xuan Qi's voice was hollow and low, with an unnoticeable sadness.

Zhuo Yue leaned against his heart, listening to his heart beat a little fast, "How dare I tell you? Not only you, but also you don't dare to reveal anything in front of Emperor Ming and Yue Jue, for fear of being noticed and found out.

I am not the original Yue Huan, let them treat me as a ghost."

Xuan Qi's eyebrows moved slightly, "I was already happy with you later on. Since you are afraid that the Yuezhi will be destroyed in my hands, why don't you kill me when I lower my guard against you?"

The wind above the city wall suddenly became biting, rolling up the green hair and silver hair, intertwining and overlapping each other, confusing Zhuo Yue's eyes.

Xuan Qi's voice penetrated the biting wind, irritating her eardrums.

He said, why don't you kill me?

Kill me.

This sentence has been lingering in Zhuoyue's ears, and gradually it seems to have turned into confusion.

Kill him!

Zhuo Yue suddenly hugged Xuan Qi's waist, "No!"

"Aqi doesn't want it!"

The moment Xuan Qi lowered his head, the scarlet color in his eyes suddenly disappeared, leaving no clue.

"Yue'er?" His voice was very soft.

Zhuo Yue froze, and the confusion lingering around her ears at this moment disappeared, leaving only Xuan Qi's tenderness.

She slowly came back to her senses, "I'm fine, Aqi."

"Because Jiang Qi in the storybook is the son of luck and the darling of heaven."

"It's like you are the god who dominates this continent and cannot be killed."