The Emperor’s Consort: The Peerless Doctor

Chapter 1442: Finale (forty-three)

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"So what if I am in charge of the world? If I am the only one, what use will I have in this world? What's more, can I really control the world instead of being your puppet?" Gu Qiancheng's eyes were red, and he looked at Jing Yan with nothing but eyes. In addition to indifference, there is also undisguised hatred.

Jing Yan probably thought that she wouldn't be able to use the flame fruit for the time being, so he generously gave the flame fruit to her, right

Qin Jiyan had prepared all the medicines except the flame fruit. As long as she got the flame fruit, her son would be fine.

"Damn it!" Jing Yan raised his foot and kicked the chair next to him away. The wooden chair hit the bedpost and broke into countless pieces with a bang.

Yan Qing and Feng Yuqian would not leave the prince to his upbringing, nor would they let him stay with the prince.

Eyes can deceive, and so can heartbeat, but it's obvious that Jing Yan hasn't learned to fake his heartbeat yet.

With someone's lifeline strangled, naturally you can only take what you want.

She knew that it would not be easy to get the flame fruit from Jing Yan. Fortunately, she and Qin Jiyan had such a drama, otherwise she would not know how much she would have to pay to get the flame fruit.

Gu Qiancheng laughed heartily, smiling miserably and coldly, "Jing Yan, who is forcing whom? You don't keep your word, and you say I'm forcing you, do you still want to face me?"

Through Ni Yue forcing Qin Jiyan, Gu Qiancheng understood a truth. That is, no matter how afraid of death you are, you must show that you are not afraid of death and do not care about life or death. As long as your opponent believes that you are not afraid of death, he will lose.

There is no one inside!

Even Jing Yan didn't know this.

If it was normal, Gu Qiancheng would definitely compromise when it came to Long Bao's safety, but this time Jing Yan miscalculated.

Looking at the flame fruit standing alone on the table, Gu Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, kissed Long Bao in his arms, and burst into tears, "Cer, your cold poison can finally be cured."

Gu Qiancheng glanced at it and looked away, "Give me the flame fruit first. If you are afraid of a trap, I can have someone bring Ni Yue into the palace." Everyone took a step back, and this was her last concession. "If this doesn't work, then there's no need to talk. In three days, collect the bodies of our mother and son."

Gu Qiancheng glanced at his beating heartbeat and smiled mockingly.

"Qiancheng, don't force me." Jing Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, full of threats.

The army at the hands of the Yan family and Feng family was her and Long Bao's greatest reliance. As long as Yan Qing and Feng Yuqian did not fall to Jing Yan, Jing Yan would not dare to touch them.

"Mom, don't cry." Long Bao stretched out his little hand and wiped away the tears on Gu Qiancheng's face. He said like a little old man: "Father said that when heaven is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first work hard and work hard for him. Muscles and bones. Ce'er is not afraid of pain." After five years of pain, Long Bao has long been used to it.

Gu Qiancheng did not turn around immediately, but stood there for a long time. He did not turn around until he was sure that Jing Yan was out.

After getting the flame fruit, Gu Qiancheng carried Long Bao and walked indoors.

"No..." Jing Yan's expression changed, he kicked in the door and walked indoors quickly, but...

Hunting geese all day long, only to be pecked by geese. She waited to see Jing Yan's defeat.

"Don't want to live? You have reached a height that no woman in the world can reach. With just one more step forward, you can take charge of the world. Do you really don't want to live?" Even though Gu Qiancheng looked more sad than dead, Jing Yan still doesn't believe that she will seek death.

After five years, her son finally no longer has to suffer from the cold poison, and he no longer has to face life and death every month.

He couldn't hide it for a few days. Instead of keeping it meaningless, he would just put it out in the open. No one would dare to compete with him now...

"Wait a minute!" Seeing Gu Qiancheng walking in without hesitation, Jing Yan had to compromise, "We really can't talk anymore?" Gu Qiancheng is dead, and there is only a little prince, and he has no ability to control it. .

"I said, if you hand Ni Yue to me, I will give you the Flame Fruit." Jing Yan exerted a slight force, as if crushing the Flame Fruit.

Gu Qiancheng looked at him coldly and said sarcastically: "In three days, the cold poison in my son's body will take effect. Rather than being tricked by you in the end, I would rather die holding him and die together. I don't want to live anymore." "

Only Qin Jiyan's son can sit on this throne!

"I don't care if I don't care. I don't care about you either. There is nothing wrong with our family of three dying in the palace together. You want to snatch the prince away from me? You are dreaming." After Gu Qiancheng finished speaking, he hugged Long Bao walked to the inner room, making it clear that he did not want to talk to Jing Yan anymore.

Jing Yan stared at Gu Qiancheng's back for a long time and sighed, "Okay, you win." Jing Yan stood up and put the flame fruit on the table, "The flame fruit is yours, I want to see it before dark Ni Yue."

"There's no room for negotiation." She had the upper hand and it would be foolish for her to compromise.

Outside the house, Jing Yan did not leave, but observed in the dark, frowning slightly: Gu Qiancheng's happy appearance when he got the flame fruit didn't seem like a lie, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Of course, without the Flame Fruit, he had to think about his next move. He couldn't let Gu Qiancheng and Long Bao escape from control. Without Gu Qiancheng and Long Bao, Yan Qing and Feng Yuqian had no scruples.

After saying that, Jing Yan turned around and left.

How could a woman like Gu Qiancheng cowardly seek death

"It won't hurt anymore." Gu Qiancheng came forward with Long Bao in his arms, held the dragon fruit in his hand, and whispered in Long Bao's ear: "Let's go, mother will prepare some medicine for you."

"Qiancheng, don't try to trick me. You know I can't hold the throne." Yan Qing and Feng Yuqian are here. He wants to announce his succession. Feng Yuqian and Yan Qing will immediately lead their troops into the city. When the time comes for a fight to begin, the few men he has are not even enough to warm them up.

"Don't threaten me with your life or death, you know... I don't care about your life or death now. I have a thousand ways to snatch the prince from your hands. Without the prince, he is still the prince." Jing Yan's eyes were calm, but he could breathe But a little hasty.

"I only want you to pardon their descendants, and I won't care about what happens next. This world... naturally belongs to you, mother and son." Jing Yan repeated his position again, but it was a pity that Gu Qiancheng didn't believe it, "I am not as good as the world. No matter what, and I don’t want it, just give me the Flame Fruit, and we, mother and son, will not be a stumbling block for you to ascend to the throne of the emperor.”

"Then give me the flame fruit, or I will die with my son and you will get nothing." Jing Yan had the flame fruit, and Gu Qiancheng was not without help.

Thinking of this, Gu Qiancheng couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't want to look at Gu Qiancheng's dead face!

"You were actually deceived! Well done to you, Gu Qiancheng. This palace was built by the Mo family. Let me see where you can run." Jing Yan turned around and shouted: "Come here, the prince was kidnapped and the palace was sealed. I'll search." Jing Yan wanted to hide the news that Gu Qiancheng and Long Bao had disappeared, but...