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The emperor of the Southern Dynasty had already been stabbed in the abdomen by Yu Feiye during the confrontation just now, and he was a little dizzy because of the excessive blood loss. If Xia Changyu hadn't arrived in time and threw the sword over to relieve the urgent need, I am afraid that he might have been killed by the knife now. Ghost.

His yellow dragon robe has been stained red with blood, which is shocking. The hair crown on his head has fallen off, and his hair is disheveled. He has no courage at all when he first saw him. up and down.

But the royal family has its own strictness that cannot be violated. He knelt on one knee, propped himself up with a sword, and shouted: "Traitor, come!"

Xia Changyu took a step forward, "Your Majesty..."

But after seeing Yu Feiye in the middle, he stopped suddenly.

"I shouldn't call you that," Xia Changyu looked at Yu Feiye, as if looking at another insignificant person, "it should be, Fourth Highness."

Yu Feiye frowned, hearing the meaning of sarcasm, the hilt of the sword in his hand was creaking, suppressing his emotions, and was about to step forward to pull Xia Changyu, only to see the Dazhao soldier cut down the guards on the left and right with his big knife. On the neck, the two uttered desperate cries, and before the sound fell, the two gouged it out vigorously, and blood gushed out, and the two died at the same time, and fell on the blanket in the hall. After a while, The blanket was covered with a layer of scarlet.

Xia Changyu took a step back. Although it was difficult to breathe, she became more and more numb looking at the dead man.

Maybe he'll be next.

"Your Highness," the soldier glanced at the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty and asked, "Can you catch him alive?"

Yu Feiye hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Remove the head."

"Yes!"

Seeing the two soldiers walking towards the emperor, Xia Changyu felt a little anxious, but no one outside the palace could move away.

He took a deep breath, took two steps to the side, and picked up the knife of the right guard. He frowned slightly. The knife was heavier than the sword, and it was a bit difficult for him to use it, so he held it with both hands.

Suddenly he felt ridiculous again, the person holding this knife has already died, does he still expect this body to compete with him?Too overwhelmed.

Xia Changyu straightened his back and looked at Yu Feiye as if he was dead. He dare not ask himself now if he has feelings for Yu Feiye, because he is unfamiliar with this real face, and he is afraid of it. The owner of this face once wanted to kill him .

Yu Feiye almost let go of the sword in his hand. He had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't. He would let Xia Changyu see his true face in this worst way. The way he looked at the beloved was like a Like a sharp sword, it directly stabbed his heart full of holes, painful and bleeding.

"Changyu..." Yu Feiye shouted hoarsely with a begging voice, he was a little confused, he couldn't explain it for a while, his body was no longer as murderous as before, as if he had returned to the big boy who loved to act like a baby.

Xia Changyu turned his head away and closed his eyes, the voice of this man has not changed after all.

But how can someone act so similarly?

Pretend to like someone, take care of him, tolerate him, make him happy...

Xia Changyu shook his head, seeing the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty in a pool of blood, the sound of fighting outside the hall, the screams, and the blood flowing into rivers outside the city, he was partly responsible for today's situation.

Strictly speaking, he is not a citizen of the Southern Dynasty, and he does not belong to this era, but these are human lives, living human lives.Perhaps, there will always be a busy day in Nanchao, but he doesn't want him to be the one who pushes the envelope.

If he hadn't agreed to perform in the palace, Yu Feiye wouldn't have made every effort to come to him, there wouldn't be such a conspiracy, there wouldn't be so many innocent souls.

His heart would not be so tormented.

Holding the knife, Xia Changyu walked towards Yu Feiye with difficulty, and said, "Come on, let's do it."

Yu Feiye felt a pain in his heart: "Master, are you going to kill me?"

Xia Changyu smiled wryly and shook her head, "No, it is the people of the Southern Dynasty who want to kill you."

Yu Feiye swallowed and found that his throat was dry, he said hoarsely: "Master, can you give me some time, I need to explain to you."

"No!" Xia Changyu raised his knife and slashed at Yu Feiye head-on.

Yu Feiye changed his steps and easily dodged Xia Changyu's attack. He grabbed his shoulder and said loudly, "Things are not what you imagined!"

Xia Changyu turned her head and glared angrily, "What do I imagine?"

Yu Feiye was momentarily at a loss for words.

Xia Changyu smiled instead of anger, "Imagine that you killed my soldiers, attacked my imperial city, and occupied my territory, all because you wanted to save the people of Li from the Southern Dynasties and the fire and water?"

Yu Feiye said: "No..."

After Xia Changyu finished speaking, he swung the knife again, this time he was stopped by Yu Feiye, and he bent his backhand. He felt the pain, let go of the knife, and hit the blanket with a "pop", Yu Feiye took the opportunity to grab his hands He hugged him back and whispered in his ear: "Master, I admit that I used you at first, but later, I really like you, do you believe it?"

Xia Changyu said, "I believe it."

Yu Feiye was overjoyed, "Then you are..."

Xia Changyu sneered, "I believe, I will die!"

Yu Feiye's body stiffened in an instant. At this time, Xia Changyu grabbed Yu Feiye's hand and bit it. He exerted great strength, and the bloody smell filled his mouth after a while. Yu Feiye endured it silently, as if the more pain he had, the more he could feel it. As if to make him more comfortable.

At this time, the emperor on the steps could no longer hold on, Xia Changyu saw it and was anxious.

Xia Changyu turned around unexpectedly, and pushed the person out. He fell back a few steps, bumped into the pillar, and raised his hand to pull out the sword embedded just now.

"Ah—" Xia Changyu roared loudly, and pulled out the sword.

Yu Feiye wanted to get closer, but Xia Changyu waved his sword indiscriminately to stop him from approaching.

Yu Feiye said: "Be careful not to hurt yourself."

Xia Changyu's eyes were full of sadness, but also full of self-blame, "Let us go!"

Yu Feiye looked at Xia Changyu and squeezed out two words, "No."

At this time, the emperor had been subdued, lying on the ground dying, and the two soldiers were pointing their weapons at him.

"Let us go!!" Xia Changyu shouted.

"Changyu!" Yu Feiye shouted loudly: "This is a state matter, I, can't!"

At this time, a soldier came down the stairs and asked Yu Feiye with his eyes, is he going to be captured alive?

Yu Feiye shook his head.

Xia Changyu calmed down, as if making up his mind, "You really don't want to let go?"

Yu Feiye suddenly didn't dare to speak, because Xia Changyu was holding his sword to his neck.

"What happened today is that I met people who were unkind and was used by others. The Southern Dynasty is over, but I am afraid that I will be a stroke of ink in the records of the historians in the future. Reputation is not important, but I feel that the crime is serious. "Xia Changyu took a deep breath, her voice trembling, "I can't beat you, and I can't save the life of the emperor. Now, I'm afraid the only way to alleviate the guilt in my heart is to die."

Yu Feiye listened quietly, and said farewell words in that pleasant voice, "Changyu, you are dead, what about me?"

"You will still be your prince, or one day you will... go further."

"Sit with me in the mountains and rivers, isn't it good?" After saying this sentence, Yu Feiye laughed at himself again: "But Changyu, you are here for such an emperor, such as, do you really have such deep feelings for me?" Is it?"

Xia Changyu seemed to be smiling. He gave up modern life, his family, his career, and was willing to make love with each other, just because the other party was a child with a heart, and because he liked him.

However, he misunderstood, this person is not innocent, but ambitious, or has no heart at all.

Xia Changyu said softly, as if exhausting all her strength, "I have never regretted marrying you."

Yu Feiye had seen Xia Changyu's stubbornness before when he was on the boat. After hesitating for a moment, he said to the two soldiers, "Let them go!"

"Your Highness!" The two said in unison.

"Let them go!" Yu Feiye shouted.

Xia Changyu walked up to the steps step by step with her sword, and said to the two, "Go down, stay away."

The two looked at each other, then at Yu Feiye, and backed away.

Xia Changyu pushed the emperor, "Your Majesty?"

The emperor half-opened his eyes, looked at Xia Changyu, and said angrily, "Master, are you outside?"

"Here, he is fighting that Jokha man." Xia Changyu slowly helped the emperor up, and said, "Let's go out and join him."

"My life is not long," the emperor smiled wryly, and held Xia Changyu's hand, "you run away, and protect him well."

"Your Majesty, there are some things that you haven't tried, how do you know they won't work?" Xia Changyu said with a pun.

The emperor naturally knew what Xia Changyu meant, he was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "Is it so obvious?"

Xia Changyu said: "With the deepest affection, it is naturally obvious."

When Yu Feiye heard it, he couldn't help clenching his hands, and his bones creaked.You can still see the deep affection of others, why can't you just see the people around you?

Xia Changyu said: "Try it, what if it succeeds?"

The emperor smiled: "The other side is as you said."

Xia Changyu put his arm on her shoulder, one hand wrapped around his waist, and the other held the sword.

As soon as he stood up, Xia Changyu almost fell because the emperor was a little weak and stuck to his body. He gritted his teeth and helped the emperor walk towards the door step by step.

Yu Feiye looked at him, and then retreated. The two soldiers beside him were still at war.

When he reached the gate of the hall, Xia Changyu stopped moving forward. He said, "Fourth Highness, I wrong you to be a villain's hostage. Swords don't have eyes outside. I'm afraid we won't be able to escape unscathed."

"Presumptuous!!" The two soldiers shouted, "How can our Highness... Your Highness!"

Yu Feiye threw away the weapon in his hand, walked over with a blank expression, put Xia Changyu's sword on his neck, "Let's go."

Xia Changyu blinked and looked at his back, the brat got taller again...

If we say goodbye today, I'm afraid I won't be able to witness your growth again.

Xia Changyu regained consciousness, and said from the two soldiers: "You two, go out and back."

The five people slowly moved to the entrance of Xuanzheng Hall.

Seeing that Yu Feiye had become a hostage, the people downstairs couldn't help but stop fighting and looked at the person on the steps together.

Dongfang Qingche and Xue Jin were indistinguishable, both of them were injured, when they saw the blood-covered emperor and Yu Feiye who was driven by the sword, they couldn't help shouting:

"Rail!"

"Your Highness!"

Several people came down slowly, Xia Changyu yelled: "Listen, if anyone dares to come up, your Fourth Highness will die."

Everyone's swords are on the verge of breaking out.

Yu Feiye said expressionlessly, "Where is Xue Jin?"

Xue Jin stepped forward and said, "Xue Jin listens to the order."

Yu Feiye squinted his eyes, looked at Xue Jin, "Retreat immediately, Fang Guoshi and the emperor of the Southern Dynasty."

Yu Feiye spoke heavily, and Xue Jin understood it, so he raised his hand in greeting, and quickly moved out of the way.

Xia Changyu said: "Your Majesty, please go a little longer with the villain."

"Yes." Yu Feiye said coldly.

Dongfang Qingche hurried forward, stretched out his arms to hug the emperor, his voice trembling, "Rui'er, do you feel unwell?"

The emperor's face was as pale as paper, and he said with a smile, "Master, I haven't called Zhen Rui'er for a long time."

Yu Feiye and Xia Changyu were both taken aback when they heard that, Yu Feiye turned his head away, Xia Changyu's throat tightened, "Let's get out of the city first."

Dongfang Qingche saw that the emperor helped him onto the horse, there were only about fifty people left in the elite, and ten people were left to guard Xia Changyu, and the rest followed the emperor and the national teacher.

Xia Changyu moved his sword, "I will ride with you on the same horse, and when we get outside the pass, I will certainly let you go."

"Fart, what if you break your promise, let His Highness go now!" a soldier of Dazhao cursed.

"I will definitely not hurt him," Xia Changyu said softly, I was reluctant.

Yu Feiye didn't signal, just heard him cough, Xue Jin took out the hidden weapon, it was the flying needle designed by Du Guang, but it was poisoned today.

In the blink of an eye, the flying needle sank into the bodies of the national teacher and the emperor, and they both fell off their horses.

Xia Changyu turned pale with fright, and clenched the hilt of the sword tightly. He was about to hurt Yu Feiye, when there was another slight sound of flying needles, and two non-toxic flying needles shot into his shoulder.

Xia Changyu was in pain, and Yu Feiye took the opportunity to get away quickly. Seeing his face full of pain, he thought that Xue Jin had lost his strength, so he hurried forward to check his injuries, completely forgetting that Xue Jin was still holding a sword.

Xia Changyu looked at Yu Feiye in disbelief, horrified, and shouted hysterically: "Yu Feiye! You lied to me again!!"

After finishing speaking, the strength came from nowhere, and stabbed the saber into Yu Feiye's chest.

Immediately, a few drops of blood splashed onto Xia Changyu's face, his face turned cold, he looked at his hand, and moved it along the sword to Yu Feiye, "Why, don't you hide?"

Yu Feiye grabbed the sword and stabbed inward a few more times. At this moment, a mouthful of blood in his body could no longer hold back, and he spit it out with a "wow".

"Changyu, I want Jiangshan...and I won't let you go..." Yu Feiye wiped the blood from his mouth, "I was wrong to lie to you, but if you leave, you are treating me... from beginning to end!"