I'm telling you, I'll live longer than a turtle! Even if all these people die, I won't die!"
Murong smiled and raised his eyebrows: "That's good!" After that, he walked forward alone.
Looking at the slender figure in front of him and feeling the murderous aura surging from all directions like a tide, a hint of hostility appeared in Qian Yeming's eyes.
In truth, he had never considered showing mercy to those brothers who had repeatedly tried to kill him. He had always tolerated them simply because he felt he wasn't strong enough to compete with Murong Qingyu. Therefore, before this, the more chaotic the situation in the Nanyue court was, the better.
However, he didn't expect that his dormancy would make his daughter Xiao'er feel that he was soft-hearted and indecisive, and she was also worried that he would lose his life because of these.
He knew that Xiao'er was spurring him on and giving him advice in disguise. He had sworn that he would do his best to fulfill anything Xiao'er asked of him.
He didn't want Murong Xiao to remarry. Even if she was truly a deity sent down from heaven to help him, he would never let her leave! Thinking that if he died, this woman would fall into the arms of another man, Qian Yeming's heart was so sour that it almost bubbled and fermented.
Although it was completely a pipe dream for these people to want to kill him, but... feeling the murderous aura coming from all directions, it was really annoying to keep living like this.
He had thought that their countless assassinations had all ended in failure, and that these people would one day recognize the reality. However, he had not expected that not only would they never be able to recognize the reality, but they would also become increasingly insane.
It seems that it’s time to clean up these annoying things around us!
He took two steps at a time to catch up with Murong Xiao, and half-held her in his arms again as if declaring his sovereignty to everyone.
Murong Xiao had no idea what decision Qian Yeming had just made. She just felt the different aura from him, and the corners of her lips slightly raised.
It's not that she is cruel, but that everyone around her is cruel and ruthless. If she wants to protect herself and the people she loves, she must be cruel to her enemies. Although Qian Yeming is a martial arts master and has great power, he can recover his health with her help.
However, the lack of family affection over the years made him yearn for the warmth of family affection from the bottom of his heart. She forced him so hard, just because she didn't want his repeated endurance to eventually lead to an irreparable tragedy.
The two of them walked and talked along the way, as if they were completely unaware of the murderous intent slowly approaching.
In the dense woods in the distance, birds were flying and the shadows of the trees were moving slightly. Hundreds of assassins in black had surrounded this area, waiting for the order from their leader. Then the man who had been ill for years, on the verge of death but had been sitting firmly on the throne of the crown prince, would disappear forever.
"Your Highness, Crown Princess, long time no see."
A voice sounded from the exit of the temple at the back. Although the voice was not loud, the moment it came out, the man in black who was about to take action suddenly quieted down.
Qian Yeming and Murong Xiaowen turned around and saw a man in white clothes, walking towards them slowly with a smile on his face like a banished immortal.
Murong Xiao was slightly stunned, then greeted with a smile: "Prince Yong? Why... are you here?"
This person was none other than Baili Feng, Prince Yong of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who had attended Emperor Dezheng's 40th birthday party, helped her out at the banquet, and even expressed his love for her in front of all the civil and military officials in the court.
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