Zhan Tianang clutched his broken arm, his face was pale, his eyes stared at Yu Qingyu firmly, there was puzzlement, heartbreak, and a trace of uncontrollable grievance, his eyes were flushed.
He wanted to ask why, but he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.
Blood stained his skirt red, blood seeped from his fingers, and the wounds on his body wet a large area of his purple robe.
The whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood.
The smell of blood lingered in this alley, and Yu Qingyu's eyes gradually became tinged with violence, and he swung his knife and slashed at the emperor.
This knife contained all the spiritual power that Yu Qingyu exploded under his mania, as long as he was slashed, he would definitely die.
Although Zhan Tianang had a broken arm and was injured again, but his own skills were still there, he managed to dodge the knife, but he was also swept away by the knife energy.
Zhan Tianang closed his eyes, the teardrops from the corners of his eyes slowly slid down his temples, and with a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground.
"Your Majesty! Protect Your Majesty!"
"emperor!"
"..."
The people in black suddenly accelerated their attack, and they wanted to break through to the emperor regardless of the medicine pestles that hit them. Obviously, the emperor seriously injured them and they were already crazy.
The emperor who fell on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of hatred, but he hid it well, he laughed loudly: "Qingyu, I didn't expect you to treat me like this, I thought you loved me too of."
"Otherwise, why would you stay in the dark room when you could run away? But today I understand all this, you are just playing with me! You are sorry for me!"
The laughter shocked Yu Qingyu back to his sanity, he wanted to shake his head and say he didn't, he wasn't, but the scene in front of him didn't allow him to refute.
What's more, the task is to make him fall in love with him, and then let him taste the pain of being betrayed, and finally die miserably. This is what he owed him in his previous life.
He can't help it, otherwise he will die too.
Zhan Tianang took a few deep breaths, looked at Yu Qingyu with tired eyes, and said softly: "Qingyu, I'm going to die soon, can you grant me a wish before I die?"
Confusion flashed across Yu Qingyu's eyes, the emperor's appearance was almost caused by his own hands, and he didn't feel good looking at him like this.
What the original owner wanted was for the emperor to die in pain, but what if he fulfilled his wish and died without pain
Failure to complete the task hurt the emperor again, and neither side fell well.
After thinking for a while, Yu Qingyu stepped forward: "If I say that the price of kissing me is that I will stab you again, would you be willing?"
If Zhan Tianang was not lying on the ground and seriously injured at this moment, he would have knocked Yu Qingyu on the head and asked him: What is going on in your mind? How could he agree.
But he was almost unable to stand up at the moment. Thinking of the plan, he covered his face and coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled sadly: "I am willing."
Yu Qingyu knelt down on one knee, reached under Zhan Tianang's neck with one hand, picked him up, bowed his head and kissed him.
Although Yu Qingyu was about to lose his mind due to the strong smell of blood, he still kissed him tenderly, his lips and tongue were intertwined, and the knife in his other hand was loosened, and it pierced straight between Zhan Tianang's legs .
"Hmm..." Zhan Tianang snorted, his eyes widened, he bit Yu Qingyu hard, and then backed away.
Yu Qingyu pulled out the knife that was stuck between Zhan Tianang's legs, a smear of blood appeared, and guilt flashed across his eyes.
Zhan Tianang was about to faint from the pain, his whole body was drenched with sweat, big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, he bit his lip tightly, his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
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(end of this chapter)