After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 233
"Do not!!!"

Feeling the disappearance of the breath in his arms, Jiang Qi's despair cut through the entire imperial capital!

The black hair all over the head is also becoming white inch by inch.

Wen Mo who rushed over saw this scene.

Amongst the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the white clothes held in the arms of the snow-white man had been stained red with blood, just like when he and she first met.

"Yan Qi—!"

The man's face turned pale in an instant, and it took almost all his strength to use his martial arts and flew to Yue Huan's side.

In the dark sky, white tears flowed down.

The snowflakes that melted on the ground made people feel cold for no reason, and he couldn't feel a trace of Yan Qi's breath.

At this moment he couldn't see anything.

Such a beautiful and delicate Qi Qi is now only a dead gray pale, with a fishy sweetness rising from his throat, Wen Mo spat out a mouthful of blood!

He staggered to his knees and murmured in grief, "How could it be... like this?"

"Qiqi, get up, don't sleep."

"I... I... I brought medicine, don't sleep, okay?"

It took him a little longer to develop the antidote day and night, but he broke his promise and failed to return within the agreed time.

"Qiqi, don't be angry, I came back a little late. But I promise you that I will stay by your side in the future and I won't go anywhere."

"Open your eyes and see me, okay?"

Wen Mo's smiling eyes, which used to be like the sun, are now blue and gray, with tears mixed with snowflakes falling to the ground, and the man's voice became hoarse and choked for no reason.

"I said I would come back to you, I said... I told you to wait for me."

"Get up, punish me, whatever, don't fall asleep like this."

The coldness between heaven and earth seemed to pour into Wen Mo's heart, freezing his beating heart, he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat, the world was terribly quiet.

But what's wrong with him, he just can't hear the slightest response from Yan Qi?
Wen Mo stared intently at Yan Qi without blinking, crawling towards her inch by inch on his knees, soon, soon, almost soon.

He was about to touch Yan Qi.

He must be able to wake her up, it's cold, don't sleep here.

At the moment when Wen Mo's hand was about to touch Yan Qi, the silver-haired man with drooping head suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were scarlet which formed a strong contrast with the white hair!

Zhang Yang's coquettish skin was pale at the moment, it was no better than Yan Qi's face.

The man's bloodthirsty murder was leaked, every word was like ice.

"Don't, touch, her!"

Jiang Qi tightly hugged the breathless Yan Qi in his arms, and suddenly retreated and flew into the air, his tight arms seemed to be holding the treasures of the whole world, and he refused to let go, not even to touch them.

He didn't believe it, didn't believe that Yan Qi would leave like this, she had already taken the Resurrection Pill.

She just fell asleep.

Jiang Qi's cold reprimand with a hint of murderous intent awakened everyone's sanity, and when Yan Qi left, Jiang Qi's hair suddenly turned gray.

Everyone's hearts seemed to stop beating at the same time, until they woke up at this moment.

Emperor Ming squinted at Wen Mo, who was kneeling on the ground in a mess, and looked up at Jiang Qi. The first thing that caught his eyes was his dazzling white hair.

What kind of heartache makes my head turn white in an instant?

Emperor Ming's eyes trembled slightly.

"Jiang Qi, return Yuehuan to me. I can listen to Yuehuan's words and not embarrass you, but Yueshi does not welcome you!"

"Please leave!"

Now Yuehuan is gone.

Yue Jue's whereabouts are also missing, he is already very tired.

Yue Huan said that he didn't want to bleed any more, and he promised her that he would.

Wen Mo stared blankly at the fingertips that he almost touched Yan Qi, stood up slowly, and looked around at the Da Zhou soldiers who were fighting with the Yueshi soldiers.

Looking up at Jiang Qi who was also covered in blood in mid-air, his rationality gradually returned, "So, you caused this tragedy?"

"It was you... who killed Qiqi?"

Every time Wen Mo uttered a word, the murderous aura on his body became stronger. He picked up a sword that fell on the ground, pointed at Jiang Qi, "Come down and die!"

Jiang Qi didn't even bother to look at Wen Mo, he looked straight at Emperor Ming, "Yan Qi is mine, I said I would take her away."

"Whether she is alive or dead, she is the only queen of the Great Zhou, and she can only stay in the Great Zhou!"

"Whoever dares to stop, kill!"

The gloomy white-haired emperor, like a ghost from hell, paranoidly guards the only light in his hand.

Emperor Ming's face suddenly became gloomy, "I wanted to write off Yue Huan's last wish! I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!"

"Since that's the case, even if I try my best, I will kill you!"

Emperor Ming used his skills, leaped up, and stood parallel to Jiang Qi, with the cold blade pointing directly at Jiang Qi's heart.

Wen Mo, who was standing below, also tapped his toes when he saw this, jumped into the air, and looked at Emperor Ming who had gray hair on his temples, "Your Majesty, let me do it."

"Since you have agreed to Qiqi, then I will avenge her!"

He is not afraid of what Yan Qi is afraid of!
At this point, Jiang Qi's bloodthirsty phoenix eyes finally fell on Wen Mo, "What right do you have to meddle in the affairs between me and Yan Qi? Who do you think you are?"

"In the past, I didn't kill you, just to see that you were still useful to Qiqi. What if?"

"In case you develop the medicine of the fallen soul..."

Jiang Qi's words were interrupted by Wen Mo's stern laughter, "So you deserve to die!"

Wen Mo took out the porcelain bottle in his arms, "I've made the antidote! It's only a little bit short, and Yan Qi can become as healthy as ordinary people..."

Speaking of this, Wen Mo's heart and lungs were only pained, and he couldn't speak a word.

The hatred in his eyes rushed towards Jiang Qi like a dike, wishing he could cut him into pieces!

what? !
Jiang Qifeng's eyes were blood red in the air, looking at the porcelain vase in Wen Mo's hand, he staggered back unbearably, almost falling with Yue Huan.

"Huaner!"

"Qiqi!"

Two figures rushed towards Jiang Qi like the wind, trying to catch Yan Qi in his arms.

Jiang Qi's bewildered and painful eyes tightened, and he quickly backed away with Yan Qi in his arms, avoiding the plunder of Emperor Ming and Wen Mo!

"I said, don't touch her!"

Jiang Qi's killing intent spread tens of thousands of times, even with Yan Qi in his arms, facing the two powerful enemies of Emperor Ming and Wen Mo, he was not afraid at all!

At this moment, the snow is falling even more heavily.

Yan Qi was tightly protected in Jiang Qi's arms, and he was not contaminated by the wind and snow.

With a peaceful face, it seemed that she was really just asleep.

Very nice.

"Qiqi doesn't want to go to Dazhou with you at all! Why do you insist on forcing her to come here?!"

"In Gusu, she didn't even hesitate to kill herself and was unwilling to go with you! How long will you be obsessed with it?"

Wen Mo went crazy and raised his sword to attack, because he was afraid of hurting Yan Qi who was in Jiang Qi's arms, he didn't dare to use all his strength.

He looked at Yue Huan, who was imprisoned by Jiang Qi without knowing it, his heart seemed to be torn into pieces, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

If he had first heard about the accident in Tongguan, he would have left Beiqi.If he had come to Yuezhi earlier, would Yuehuan not have ended up like this?
Wen Mo couldn't help but blame himself, why didn't he show up at the right time like Zai and Qingshan did to save her from danger?
(End of this chapter)