Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 17: A Gift

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Duan Yuhuan and Qingfeng looked at each other with a solemn expression.

Long Feili said indifferently: "The ancestors of Xianyantai once received the great grace of their ancestors for saving their lives, and used the jade ring as a token, swearing that they would report this situation and return the ancestors' life-saving grace three times."

"The Great General Wang assisted the ancestor to build Xiliang, and he was rewarded with iron coupons. At that time, he asked the ancestor, 'The emperor's heart is the most fickle, if one day the iron coupons can't keep the ministers safe What?' Seeing this, the grandfather also gave the jade ring to the general king, and made another covenant with Xianyantai, and the Xianyantai will save his life for those who hold the iron coupons and jade."

Qingfeng murmured: "It turns out that there is such an anecdote behind it."

"Your Majesty, if the iron coupons and jade are in your hands, and the riots start, you will be the one who will protect Xianyantai!" Duan Yuhuan said excitedly.

"Senior brother!" Qingfeng gritted his teeth and knelt down immediately, "This thing can't be given to Nian Xuanji."

"Winning the king and defeating the bandit, if it can't be done in the end, I will admit it." Long Feili narrowed his phoenix eyes, and at the end, said lightly, "Let's all go down."

The footsteps came and went in a hurry, only Xu Xi was standing by with his hands down.

It's almost dawn.

Her brows twitched, and she slept well.

The kiss, painted the skin on that face, gently, so as not to wake up the dream.

Nianxiang colluded with the Xiongnu to overthrow the society, I can't be soft, and I definitely won't.

You just hate it.

If I succeed, then you and I will be entangled for life, if I fail—

A promise made hundreds of years ago that there have always been people from Xianyantai in this palace.

Well, you still have a life left. Didn't you always tell me to accompany you to see the vast yellow sand outside the customs

To live is to be fine.

Since you entered the palace, I have given you a lot of things. Emerald bracelets, pearls, gemstones, you don't seem to care much about these things, put them in some boxes, I send a lot, and you change box after box.

They asked me to leave things behind, but they didn't know that in this world, anyone can die, but you can't.

This iron coupon and jade is the last gift I give you.

It's no different from what I gave you in the past, a gift, that's all.

"Your Majesty, it's dawn."

"Um."

He told the emperor that it was dawn, and then the emperor left the ancestral mansion, as if it were quiet when he came.

After that, a lot of things happened, family, country, people, one after another, mysterious, thrilling, without any warning.

Xu Xi's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he screamed at the sudden sound.

The falling iron branch hit Miao Quan's body, and he suddenly broke his head and neck. He only screamed in pain and rolled his eyes.

It's just that no one cares about his life or death.

In the smoke and dust, Xuanji walked very slowly and very hard, and the long chain on the ground was swaying and swaying. The chain was hooked, pierced through her ankle, and some blood on her trousers was darkened. Get some blood.

Xu Xi's heart was also raised in his throat, and he quietly glanced at Long Feili, expecting everyone present, including the jailer Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin's heart was already beating wildly, his hands were clenched and he stared.

Walking in front of Long Feili, she slowly raised her head.