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Chapter 319 Finale (1)(2/2)

"Very early." After King Xuan finished speaking, he lowered his head and coughed twice.

"How early?" Emperor Liang De asked again.

King Xuan only looked at him indifferently.

Emperor Liang De asked in a different way: "Eight years ago, when I rewarded you with a mansion, did you know?"

"..."

"Ten years ago, when I took you to conquer the southeast, did you know?"

"..."

"Tell me! Do you know? Do you know!"

Emperor Liang De lost his temper again for some unknown reason.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Tell me...and then you will come and kill me. Come on, come on!"

"If, I mean if...this lie will never be exposed in my lifetime. Will you still be father and son with me?"

King Xuan's tone was cold: "Your Majesty, you should ask yourself this."

"Ask yourself?" Emperor Liang De's eyes were dazed for a moment, "Yes. I am suspicious. Even if you don't know it all your life... in the end you will just be killed by me out of ignorance."

King Xuan pushed aside the crowd, raised his sword and slowly walked towards Emperor Liang De.

Emperor Liang De's expression remained unchanged, and he did not even look at the sword in his hand.

He asked: "Do you want to be emperor?"

King Xuan responded: "Yes."

"Can you promise that you won't become like me?" Liang Dedi was not sarcastic, he seemed to be really curious.

He couldn't figure out what it would be like to be an emperor besides being like him, being praised by the courtiers and the people, and being respected and feared by them... what else could he be like?

"Of course he won't." It was Xue Qingyin who answered, "He inherited the bravery and fearlessness of the former Crown Princess, and the benevolence and clear-mindedness of Prince Zhang."

Emperor Liang De looked angry, drew his sword and strode towards King Xuan.

The expressions of Xuan Jiawei and others changed. Now His Highness Prince Xuan doesn’t seem to be in a good condition. How can he stop this...

Before they could rush forward——

Swords clash.

King Xuan's figure swayed, but his hand holding the hilt of the sword was firm and firm.

There was a "chi" sound.

The tip of the sword pierced Emperor Liang De's chest.

Emperor Liang De did not retreat but advanced, and the sword penetrated deeper.

He grabbed King Xuan's shoulder, with blood oozing from his lips, and said sternly: "No more, no more. I also taught you when you were young. I taught you how to march and fight. You inherited their bloodline,

How come you didn't inherit everything I taught you?"

"Their blood will last forever...yours will not." King Xuan retorted indifferently, then drew out his sword and stabbed it in again.

There was more blood on the lips of Emperor Liang De.

He pursed his lips: "...how much do you hate me?"

"I have hated her for so long that I don't even remember how much." King Xuan showed no expression at all, "I hated you especially when you used Yin Yin as a chess piece to lure the Xu family into the bait."

He said and drew his sword again.

Emperor Liang De was swaying, but he still held on to King Xuan's shoulders, causing him to fall to the ground with him.

Emperor Liang De asked: "What was written in the letter?"

He stared at Xue Qingyin: "What was written in the letter? Tell me, tell me."

Xue Qingyin pursed her lips tightly. You see, you still care very much. You care so much that you can't let go.

King Xuan broke away from Emperor Liang De's hand and stood up slowly: "There is a letter written like this. Prince Zhang is grateful to you for guarding the city for him. He wants the Crown Princess to take good care of you for him."

Emperor Liang gently blinked his eyes.

He responded: "Oh."

He wants to say so what? Then I won’t regret it. I can’t regret it either. He has many, many things to say.

But in the end he failed to make any more noise.

He fell down and made no sound.

King Xuan turned around and slowly walked back to Xue Qingyin step by step.

Xue Qingyin supported him and said urgently: "Where is the imperial doctor?"

Prince Xuan suddenly knelt down and touched the hem of her skirt. His voice was so hoarse that he was in a daze: "Yin Yin, why is the hem of her skirt wet?"

Xue Qingyin's mind exploded.
Chapter completed!
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