Are the Female Protagonists Full of Favorability For Me, the Villain?

"The emperor was very angry when he found out and wanted to kill them. If Elder Yanwu hadn't arrived, they would have already died."

"The emperor who came back from the outside world has changed a lot from before. He has always tried his best to... make up for some of his mistakes."

The deacon naturally knows about the emperor and his sister.

It is precisely because of this that he wants to tell the truth that he understands.

Everyone fears the cruelty of the emperor, but no one knows the tenderness in his heart.

If after death, Lord Bu Ran doesn't know the emperor's intentions, it would be too sad.

Therefore, the deacon wanted to let An Buran know what the emperor secretly did for her.

"Actually, the emperor..."

"go out."

An Buran on the bed suddenly said.

Deacon: "Sir Buran, I..."

"go out!"

The deacon had no choice but to leave the room with An Buhao, who was confused.

Until outside the room, An Buhao still didn't understand the atmosphere just now.

Why are their expressions so sad?

It's as if my brother won't come back otherwise.

An Buhao didn't understand and didn't bother to think about it. He just kept drinking milk and guessing when his brother would come back.

Inside the room.

An Buran, who could no longer deceive herself, tightly covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, suppressing her painful cry.

What the deacon said and what An Buhao said were fixed in his mind as An Bei's last face.

He didn't forget the promise.

At the last moment, he fulfilled.

At the cost of his life, he protected her.

He didn't hate her, on the contrary, he loved her very much...

I hurt him myself...

"Ah, ah, brother... woo woo..."

Unable to suppress the grief in her heart any longer, An Buran collapsed and cried.

She pushed aside the clouds and mist to see the sun at last, and finally touched An Bei's tenderness...

Brother remembers the promise, to leave her a legacy, to give her the jade pendant when she was young, and to abolish the scum who has always tortured her...

The small extravagant hope in my heart has come true.

Her wish came true, but she didn't feel the slightest joy.

It came true, but why does her heart hurt so much?

Because this tenderness was given to her at the cost of her life.

He fulfilled his promise with his life-to protect his twin sisters forever.

It turned out that I had it, but I never found it.

Just because you are afraid of extravagant hope is just extravagant hope.

When I finally gave up on my promise.

When she decided to burn the jade and the stone, she found that the extravagant hope was true,

But it was too late to wake up after losing.

She lost her twin brothers.

The one who is willing to use everything to protect her.

Lost the only person who loved her.

Losing her beloved relative...

"Uuuuuu..."

She cried so hard.

The hurt that has been suffered all the time is nothing compared to the grief and regret in my heart at this moment.

"It hurts!"

"I forgive you, how about you come back!"

"Didn't we say we'll be together forever?"

"Ah ah ah..."

"I'll scold you and beat you, will you come back?"

The fingernails caught on the wooden board, and bloodshot streaks burst out.

After crying all tears, she tore her **** throat and made a strong plea: "Please, come back!"

"I don't care if you beat me or scold me, woo woo..."

If only I had known it would end like this.

She would rather be pushed down by him and turn into a sword spirit and a magic sword.

That way I can be with him forever.

You don't have to go through such heartache right now.

Two people outside the room.

The deacon turned around, trembling for some reason.

And An Buhao, who was completely at a loss, kept crying.

For some reason, she wanted to cry too, so she kept crying with An Buran.

Tears kept falling into the milk cup, and she stopped crying and drinking...

rustling.

In the courtyard, the autumn maple trees sway.

A tall figure appeared in front of the two of them.

When the deacon saw it, there was a hint of horror in his red eyes, and he hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the Great Elder!"

An Buhao immediately took out his big axe, his fleshy face full of vigilance.

The first elder glanced at the two of them, and his eyes fell on the room.

"However, the fire of her soul is still burning."

The deacon raised his head and exclaimed, "Is the emperor not dead?"

Dang!

There was a sound of objects falling to the ground in the room.

A haggard figure staggered out, holding on to the door frame.

It was the desolate Anburan.

The first elder said with a blank expression: "Ran'er's soul fire has not been extinguished, but it has gradually dimmed."

"He couldn't last long in the sword furnace."

An Buran also wanted to seize the last glimmer of hope.

Plop!

Weak, she fell to the ground and begged hoarsely, "Save... save him."

The first elder turned around and said coldly, "The only person who can save him is your mother."

"You should beg her."

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Chapter 65: I wish to sacrifice to the sword!

An Family Soul Hall.

All the soul seats of the An people are here.

Like a light blue light.

Some burn vigorously, some faintly dim.

The more prosperous, the stronger the vitality.

The darker it is, the weaker its vitality is.

On a stepped platform called the Tower of Souls.

The dim soul fire at the top, adorned with bright decorations, swayed erratically, swaying from side to side, as if it would go out in the next second.

The Great Elder with silver hair **** and showing a youthful face stood in front of the Soul Seat.

Behind him was An Buran who was supported by An Buhao.

She fixedly looked at An Bu's soul fire.

Her heart seemed to come alive.

It is a great joy after a great sadness...

When this mood fell together, she almost fainted.