Are the Female Protagonists Full of Favorability For Me, the Villain?

"Don't be too happy too soon."

The Great Elder said without the slightest emotion.

"Ran'er has the purest blood, but she has the most affectionate nature engraved in her bones."

She knows the blood of the An clan very well.

The higher the blood concentration of the direct lineage, the greater the influence of the ancestors in the blood, which is irresistible.

An otherwise is a perfect pure-blood direct descendant. He will have more and more in common with An Lan, and become ruthless and extremely rational.

Originally, the Great Elder thought so.

However, An Bao would even give her life to save her sister.

The Great Elder has a very complicated heart.

When An Bao resisted the power of the bloodline, she could still retain her passion and nature.

Isn't it a kind of self-breakthrough of bloodline?

So, he can't do anything, no matter what method he uses.

The first elder turned around and looked at An Buran blankly: "It's all because of you that he can get rid of the curse of blood."

"Unfortunately, a curse is always a curse, and it comes at a price."

An Buran, whose face was as white as paper, asked sadly, "Please tell me, what can I do to save him?"

The first elder looked in the direction of the main hall: "Only the ruthless An Lan can save him."

"Go, you may beg her to have a glimmer of hope."

The Great Elder said feebly.

Everyone in the elder pavilion asked to enter the hall for an audience, but they were blocked from the hall and the clan emperor was not seen.

In desperation, she could only find An Buran.

Perhaps, she would hope...

If she could... maybe she could save Ran'er.

Without hesitation, An Buran said to An Buhao who was supporting her, "Let's go to the main hall."

An Buhao blinked: "Okay, Sister Buran."

The first elder looked at the backs of the two leaving and muttered to himself, "This is your life after all. For Ran'er, this is the only way."

The coercion of the main hall is several times stronger than before.

The pervasive blood mist is connected with the clouds in the sky.

Looking from a distance, it looks like an angry demon is roaring.

Just getting close is like getting stuck in the mud, unable to move an inch.

Without An Buhao, An Buran would never be able to come before the main hall alone.

"Sister Gatekeeper, we want to see Your Majesty!"

An Buhao said to the female gatekeeper.

The female gatekeeper shook her head: "The clan emperor has an order, don't disturb her."

An Buran asked weakly, "When can I see the clan emperor?"

The female gatekeeper shook her head and said, "I don't know, you two please come back, the clan emperor will not see anyone."

"Can't we see you anyway?"

"can not."

A trace of pain flashed in An Buran's eyes.

In the end, her mother didn't want to see her.

"No, let me down."

"Oh, okay."

The princess hugged An Buran's An Buhao and gently put An Buran down.

Thump!

An Buran, who had just descended to the ground, immediately knelt down in the direction of the main hall.

He shouted loudly: "Please save the emperor's son's life!"

His voice was too hoarse, as if he would vomit blood in the next second.

boom!

The forehead slammed on the solid ground, and a red mark appeared on the smooth forehead.

The two female guards were at a loss and persuaded, "Miss, the clan emperor will not see you at this time, so you should get up quickly."

"Please ask the clan emperor to save the emperor's son's life!"

boom!

An Buran kowtowed regardless.

It was only after the second time that the skin was broken on the forehead and blood came out.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will desperately seize it.

Because, that's the one who loves her the most...

"Please ask the clan emperor to save the emperor's son's life!"

boom!

Without hesitation and determination, the two female officials were moved.

A pair of twins grew up under their watch, and it would be false to say that they are not distressed.

When they found out that the emperor was trapped in the sword furnace, they were also very anxious.

Ke Clan Emperor... an order is an order...

Without the permission of the clan emperor, they would never let An Bran in.

Even if I couldn't bear to see this scene.

An Buhao stared blankly at An Buran whose forehead was covered in blood.

Immediately, there was a hint of determination on the fleshy face.

Thump!

She also knelt down.

Boom!

She also nodded.

It's just how powerful her physique is!

With just one click, a crack appeared on the originally flat and hard ground.

boom!

Boom!

"Please ask the clan emperor to save the emperor's son's life!"

boom!

"Please ask the clan emperor to save the emperor's son!"

After a while...

An Buran's forehead was bloody.

The treatment of the two anxious female officials was rejected by her.

If An Lan doesn't agree, she will continue like this.

She kowtowed and begged in front of the majestic temple gate.

Small but impressive.

Even the blood mist on the dome of the main hall, even the roar stopped.

It seems that he was also influenced by An Buran...

until she was confused.

The door of the hall "clicked", revealing a gap the size of only one person.

"Enter."

An ethereal voice came from inside.

The two female officials quickly stepped forward to help An Buran and said, "That's great!"

"The clan emperor agreed!"

"Miss, don't kneel anymore!"

"Come in quickly."

An Buran struggled to hold up.

There was blood all over his face, but he didn't frown at all.

An Buhao stayed outside the door.

An Buran staggered into the main hall step by step.

The blood mist filled the air, as if walking in hell. Every step of An Buran seemed difficult.

She saw the suspended gauze bed on the high platform.

I also saw the figure of my mother.

A strange and mysterious figure.

An Buran knelt down, and the blood on his face could not be taken care of, so he could only say: "Please save the emperor's son!"

There was a slight movement in the gauze bed, and a catkin opened the curtain.

An Buran felt cold all over.

As if being watched by an ancient beast.

An Buran bowed again: "please... ask mother to take action!"

The gap in the curtain is a pair of indifferent blood pupils.

But under the corner of Xuetong's eyes, there were **** tears.

As if there was a silent cry of blood.

In the yarn bed: "Being trapped in the sword furnace, fighting with the imperial soldiers, and hidden murderous intentions, it is difficult for him to survive."

An Buran felt a pain in her heart, and begged, "Mother will definitely be able to rescue my brother!"

In the gauze bed: "This emperor cannot leave the main hall, nor can the Anzu be in danger of the magic sword."

An Buran sobbed softly and asked with longing and hope, "You must have a solution, right?"

In the gauze bed: "Yes."

An Buran: "As long as I can save my brother, even if I exchange my life for his, Buran is willing!"

In the gauze bed: "Hmm..."

In the gauze bed: "You sacrifice the sword, he holds the sword, there may be a chance of survival."

An Buran burst into tears and said with a smile, "Buran is willing to sacrifice to the sword!"

As the sword in his hand, he will always be with him.

is also a good choice.

There was a long silence in the gauze bed.