The moment his pupils contracted sharply, he immediately rushed over and caught the person.
Where no one could see, the light from the beads around Murong Jin's neck slowly entered her body, gradually seeping into her skin...
Murong Jin coughed twice. He had to admit, the feeling of being pierced through the heart by an arrow... was really exhilarating... but it hurt.
"The Regent".
"elder brother……"
When Yu Jing'er and the others arrived, as well as the Prince of Zhenbei who rushed over after receiving his daughter's orders, their pupils exploded at the sight.
"grass!!!"
"Kill them all!!!"
………
Murong Jin's mouth was bleeding, and Di Junlan, holding him, was at a loss. "Brother."
"The Imperial Physician!!!"
Murong Ting: "Cough cough, I'm fine." Then he pulled off the thing around his neck. "This is the Evil Eye."
"Remember, you must destroy it."
"Also, you can't be too soft-hearted in the future. People can all act. If someone is nice to you for no reason, they must have ulterior motives."
"Oh, and remember to take breaks in the future..."
Murong Jin coughed up blood, and Di Junlan's eyes turned red. "Brother, don't speak. The imperial physician will be here soon. We'll be alright."
"Also, I'm so happy to have met you."
Murong Jin smiled gently, "Your Majesty, I may have to break our promise."
"Don't speak. I won't allow it. You can't break your promise."
"I am yours now."
"Brother, you'll be alright..."
Finally, as Di Junlan spoke, he burst into tears.
Murong Jin smiled at him: "Be a good ruler, don't let me down."
"minister……"
The outstretched hand was almost touching Di Junlan's face when it fell. Di Junlan caught the hand and placed it on his own face.
Seeing the person who had already closed their eyes and was no longer breathing, I couldn't help but scream, "Ahhh..."
He picked them up and heard the sound of weapons clashing. The voice was icy cold: "An Kesen, leave no one alive."
Looking at the Fifth Prince in the distance, there was no emotion in his eyes.
He picked up Murong Jin and placed him aside, gently kissed the man's cheek, and reached out to wipe the blood off Murong Jin's face. "Brother, wait for me."
Holding Murong Jin's natal sword, Di Junlan directly fought his way through.
The Fifth Prince, who was smiling, suddenly stopped smiling as Di Junlan got closer and closer.
Because that person appeared in front of him in an instant and grabbed him by the throat.
He was lifted up by Di Junlan's hand, and his voice was as cold as a venomous snake, "I will make you wish you were dead."
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