"Yazhu, I seem to have heard this name somewhere before?" Ye Chengtian muttered. "I think I've heard it somewhere too," Long Anqi recalled. "Ye Lang! Do you really not know who Yazhu is?" Zhao Yane looked at Ye Lang, surprise and astonishment all over his face. "I don't know. Don't bother me. After we escape, you'd better give up, otherwise you'll get hurt!" Ye Lang shook his head and warned Zhao Yane directly.
This statement clearly expressed Ye Lang's attitude towards the matter. After escaping, he had no intention of stopping Zhao Yanie from becoming empress, nor would he approve of anyone else trying to stop her. Meanwhile, Ye Lang never lowered his gun, continuing to "sweep through the enemy..." "Ye Lang, stop it!" Zhao Yaji shouted angrily. "Do you think I'm stupid? If I stop, will your men chop me into a pulp?" Ye Lang said with disdain.
"Stop! Back off!" Zhao Yane ordered, and the soldiers immediately moved away from Ye Lang, maintaining a safe distance. This distance seemed a bit far, as if they were afraid of him. "What are you doing? I don't have time to play with you. Hurry up and get this done, okay?" Ye Lang urged, but he didn't move forward, instead standing still.
At this time, although he didn't know what Zhao Yarou was going to do, since Zhao Yanie wanted to give him time to rest, why didn't he take the opportunity to regulate his breathing.
It is impossible to say that the battles just now did not consume internal energy. Every shot would consume internal energy, and those gas explosions consumed even more, but Ye Lang had calculated them all.
Even if he calculated his internal energy consumption and could easily hold out until the outside, where he could then use alchemy to replace it, since he was given the opportunity, he might as well accumulate a little more strength and gain a little more control. Breathing Control ● Breathing Control - "You don't even know who Yazhu is? If I were her, I'd definitely pounce on you and bite you. We've been together for so long, and you still don't know her name!" Zhao Yarou looked at Ye Lang with a complicated expression. "?? We've been together for so long? Who? I don't know her." Ye Lang was a little confused. "Silly brother, who else could she be? It's just..." Ye Lanyu said unhappily. At this point, it was already obvious who she was. Who was she? Was there any need to explain it further?
"Ye Lang!! You bastard! You don't even know my name! And you claim I'm your childhood sweetheart, and that I'm very important to you!" the Seventh Princess' voice rang out, thick with resentment. That's right, Yazhu, Zhao Yazhu—that's the Seventh Princess's name! "...You can't blame me. You never told me your name..." Ye Lang said weakly.
This remark reminded the Seventh Princess that she had never said it before, not even once since she was little... But the Seventh Princess wouldn't let it go. She was determined to exercise her rights as a woman—to be brutal! "I didn't tell you, so you couldn't ask!!" "I forgot... So your name is Zhao Yazhu, it's a nice name," Ye Lang said, somewhat dazed. "If you think it sounds nice, then you can call me by my name from now on," the Seventh Princess said with a smile, seemingly no longer angry. Her anger faded remarkably quickly.
Perhaps it was because she had known Ye Lang for so long that she knew his character and knew he was being unintentional; or perhaps she simply loved him too much and couldn't bear to be angry with him! Ye Lang smiled and said, "But I think Xiao Qi is better; it's more approachable." "Whatever you like, you can call me whatever you want!" The Seventh Princess continued to smile. "Hey, hey, you two, check the situation first. Why are you still being so affectionate? Haven't you noticed Ya Zhu's situation?" Zhao Yarou couldn't help but remind her.
The Seventh Princess was being escorted up here, her hands restrained by shackles, and a gleaming knife dangling from her neck. "Let her go!" Ye Lang said simply. This wasn't a negotiation or a request, but an order.
"Let her go? How could I let her go without you paying any price? Everyone is dead, and she is the only one alive. Do you think I have a better relationship with her?" Zhao Yanie said coldly.
She had already killed all the princesses and princes present today, her brothers and sisters who posed a threat to the throne. She had only spared the Seventh Princess, precisely to prevent any changes in Ye Lang's behavior and to blackmail him! She had always believed that Ye Lang would not be so easily caught, and that there would definitely be unexpected changes! Facts had proved that her idea was wrong! "Either let her go or kill her!" Ye Lang glanced at the Seventh Princess and said calmly... "L?" The whole audience was stunned. What did Ye Lang mean by this? "Did I hear wrongly, or did you say it wrong? You want me to kill Auntie?" Zhao Yane pointed at Princess B and asked suspiciously.
Ye Lang was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "You heard me right, I didn't say anything. If you don't let her go, then kill her! I know you will use her to threaten me, but I won't promise!"
"Why? Is she not important to you at all? Or, can you abandon her for your own survival?" Zhao Yanie asked calmly. "We are indeed the same kind of people! For our own sake, we can coldly abandon everything, even destroy it with our own hands." Is that so? Ye Lang, are you really that kind of person?
Many people might ask this question, but as the protagonist of this incident, the Seventh Princess would not have such a question. Although she liked to argue with Ye Lang on some issues and accused him of being biased, she never doubted his feelings for her. She believed that Ye Lang would not abandon her for his own life!
"She is very important to me. If my life is the only exchange for hers, I will be willing. I will surrender immediately and let you do whatever you want! But, now you have to deal with not only me, but also my family!" Ye Lang said calmly, but his calmness did not seem to be the real calmness.
"Kids all know that it's not cost-effective to exchange one person for a group of people! So, I refuse!" Ye Lang continued, "But I want to warn you, if you even touch a hair on her head, I will compensate you tenfold. If she dies, I will bury her with her!"
Ye Lang's words became colder and colder. Everyone could feel the chill, and it stimulated everyone's body like a knife.
"Even if you become the queen, I still have a way to kill you. You can hide for a while, but can you hide forever?"
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