The affection in his eyes was instantly covered by ink, and all the dark colors, haze, and Sha Leng covered all the eyes.

In an instant, the Emperor Lin God of War returned.

Di Yu's eyes fell on the map on the table, and then on Shang Liangyue's haggard face, and said hoarsely, "I'll do it."

"Hello rest."

After he finished speaking, he strode out.

But he stopped when he walked to the stone gate.

He turned his back to her and said, "Don't leave, I agree to whatever you want."

This sentence is not an order, a humble begging, nor a desire, but a retention.

He was trying to keep her.

Don't leave Dongqing Continent.

The only person who can let Emperor Lin keep the war god keep is Shang Liangyue in the Dongqing Continent.

She is the only one in this life.

Those who are familiar with Di Yu will definitely be unbelievable to know what Di Yu said just now.

Because, in that case, it would be equivalent to putting his posture to a very low level.

Low to the dust.

Such an Emperor Yu has never been there before.

No one has ever let Di Yu live like this.

Even so, the emperor.

The stone door opened and closed.

The moment he reached the end, Shang Liangyue heard a hoarse cough.

It's Di Yu's.

He was injured.

Very serious internal injury.

She had just taken her pulse, but she was interrupted by Di Yu just now, so she had to think too much before she could think about it.

Now, she could still feel the pulse she had just taken.

disorder.

This shouldn't be the pulse that Di Yu had.

Shang Liangyue lowered her head and looked at her hands.

The brush was still in my hand, and a little cinnabar fell on the tip of the pen.

And on the ground are dripping cinnabar and red blood.

He just coughed up blood.

Shang Liangyue's heart ached.

She loved him, and his every move touched her heart.

She couldn't bear to leave him.

And whether he knew it was because of him...
Chapter completed!