Chapter 3369 I'm Here
"Father..."
He had just murmured a cry when Zhu Feng's blood-stained hands came down to hit him hard.
At this critical moment, an urgent voice rang out.
"Your Majesty, don't!"
Originally, Zhu Feng had fallen into a state of losing his mind and almost going insane. All he saw was blood-red, and only the blurry human figures made him want to kill. In his ears, there was a roar, the sound of wind and people's roars intertwined together, and he could no longer hear any other sounds.
But for some reason, at this moment, that scream was like a sword, piercing through his chaotic world in an instant.
It was as if a ray of light shone on his spiritual platform as the voice appeared.
Zhu Feng's steps paused, and his bloodstained hands stopped abruptly just a few inches away from Zhu Chengjun. Even the blood on his palms blew onto Zhu Chengjun's face with a fishy gust of wind.
The child opened his eyes wide and looked at everything in front of him without blinking.
He had even forgotten to be afraid.
Zhu Feng, who was standing in front of him, seemed to have lost all his strength, and even the murderous intent that had just surged in his heart, at that moment.
His rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and his thunderous heartbeat seemed to gradually calm down.
He turned around and saw a thin figure standing behind him, with his sleeve in the other person's hand.
It’s Nanyan.
Her face was as pale as paper, and she looked at the piece of clothing that was twisted between her fingertips in disbelief, then slowly raised her head to look at Zhu Feng, and her voice was fragmented when she spoke.
"emperor……"
She couldn't believe it.
Just at that moment, when she saw Zhu Chengjun's figure appear in the wind and sand, she realized the danger, and when Zhu Feng rushed towards her son with a roar, she rushed over to stop him without thinking.
But, the person in front of her was Zhu Feng after all.
Even if Nan Yan wanted to stop him, she was powerless at this moment. She didn't even have the chance to stand in front of Zhu Chengjun.
At that critical moment, she only had time to rush behind Zhu Feng and grab the part of his sleeve that was raised.
And that is exactly this——
This time, God helped her. Even though she didn't pray or promise to exchange anything, God seemed to have heard the voice in her heart. She only seized this opportunity, and Zhu Feng actually stopped.
At this moment, Nan Yan's eyes turned red.
She choked and trembled, and whispered softly, "Your Majesty, please don't. I'm here."
“…”
"No matter what happens, I will be with you."
“…”
"I'm here."
Zhu Feng stared at her blankly.
It was clearly just a tiny force on the sleeve, which was impossible to stop him at all when he was furious. But at this moment, it drained away all his strength and murderous intent. It was as if something was transmitted from that point into his body and directly into his heart.
The mind feels clear and bright.
Zhu Feng lowered his head in panic and looked at his hands covered in blood. The blood was even dripping down his fingers. When he raised his head again, the blood-red in front of his eyes was slowly fading, and a pale little face gradually emerged from the wind and sand.
"emperor……"
Nan Yan's voice and her hands trembled together.
Although she was only grabbing a piece of Zhu Feng's sleeve, in that moment, she felt like she had been to hell.
At this time, she couldn't see or hear clearly.
Instinctively, he clutched the sleeve tighter in his hand, then whispered, "Your Majesty, I'm here."
…
At this moment, the world seemed to stand still.
Zhu Feng could only hear his own heartbeat and the dark eyes of the thin and pale girl in front of him. He felt as if he was in the ancient times. Although there was only an invisible connection between the two people, the only thing they could rely on and possess was each other.
Zhu Feng said: "You——"
He wanted to say something, but before he could, blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and he collapsed like a mountain collapsing.
"emperor!"
Nan Yan was shocked and quickly reached out to hug him. They both fell heavily to the ground. Nan Yan knelt on the ground and protected Zhu Feng's head with all her strength. When she looked down, she saw that he had completely fainted, breathing weakly, and the blood around his mouth made his face look as pale as gold paper.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Dian Kingdom who had been so frightened by Zhu Feng's ferocious look and bloody killing skills that they dared only to stand by began to get restless again.
They were like a group of cunning and ferocious wolves in the wilderness. Seeing Zhu Feng faint, they surrounded him tentatively one by one.
"How is it? Is he dying?"
"Be careful!"
"Kill him, and we'll be rich..."
Nan Yan was so anxious that sweat broke out on her head when she saw Zhu Feng fainting. She was even more anxious when she saw the soldiers from the Dian Kingdom surrounding her again. But there was only a frightened Zhu Chengjun beside her. There was a knife thrown on the ground by a dead Dian soldier at his feet, but at this time, he had no reaction at all - even if he was still fine, how could a teenager like him go to fight against the soldiers from the Dian Kingdom at this time?
Thinking of this, Nan Yan shouted anxiously: "Chen Zixiao!"
However, just when she shouted Chen Zixiao's name loudly, the surrounding soldiers of the Neng Kingdom seemed to have received a signal. If they did not kill the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom now, they would never have such an opportunity again in their lives.
Seeing this, one of the young soldiers closest to them immediately rushed forward, waving the scimitar in his hand and howling.
Oh no!
Nan Yan held Zhu Feng in her arms, and she was also pressed down by him and fell to the ground, unable to move at all. Seeing that the sharp blade was already close in front of her, she let out a low cry, lowered her head and held Zhu Feng tightly in her arms.
“……!”
However, the expected severe pain did not come.
On the contrary, amid the shouts of killing around her, what she heard was a crisp sound above her head.
It seemed as if someone blocked the knife that was coming down on them, protecting her and Zhu Feng.
Nan Yan slowly opened her eyes and saw a small figure standing in front of her. When she looked closely, it was Zhu Chengjun who had been frightened just now.
At this moment, he was holding a knife that he had just picked up from the ground. He clenched his hands tightly and used force to block the scimitar that had already chopped off Nan Yan's head.
"Cheng Jun!?"
Nan Yan could hardly believe her eyes.
At this moment, her youngest son gritted his teeth, and a murderous look suddenly appeared on his childish face. He gritted his teeth and said forcefully, "Don't be afraid, mother!"
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