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Chapter 1759 He Won't Come Back
It's Ling'er, and it's also March...

Zisu under the cassock fell to the ground, in a pool of his own blood, and the golden scar on Linger's chest slowly faded away.

"Well!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Lianwei's mouth, and the blood splashed on the two people standing opposite.

Coning and the demon king widened their eyes and shouted at the same time: "Dijun!"

There was sudden panic and bewilderment in that voice.

Lian Wei covered his lips, his hands were still stained with blood, he raised his head to look towards the palace door, his brows were tightly frowned, as if there was something in the distance.

"Emperor!" Coning hurried forward, hurriedly holding a handkerchief to Lianwei, how could this be?Just now...it was fine just now, why is it suddenly like this...

"Koning, what's going on?" The demon king roared.

Coning doesn't know either...he doesn't know, he doesn't know why this happened...

No one thought that this would happen. When Coning came to see Lianwei just now, the demon king happened to be here. Coning did not tell the demon king about the specifics. The three of them agreed, but as soon as Coning took his pulse back, Just as he was about to speak, unexpectedly...unexpectedly, Dijun vomited blood.

The blood on the ground soaked into the carpet, and the smell of blood made the two people in the hall frowned.

Lian didn't let go of his hands, and frowned, his lips were covered with bright red blood, and his pale face made the bright red on his thin lips more vivid, like a demon that sucked blood.

The two stood there without moving for a while, as if they didn't know what to do.

Lian didn't care about what he was doing now. He clutched his chest and wanted to get off the bed. The demon king noticed his intention and hurried forward, "Dijun? Dijun!"

"Get out of the way." Lianwei said softly, his words were completely weak, he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Dijun!" How could the demon king let it go at this time, he knelt down on the bed, looked at the bright red lips, he could only shout: "Koning, take a look!"

The demon king knew that Dijun was not good, and Dijun admitted it, but he thought about how it was not good, and he never thought that Dijun vomited blood...

The blood was particularly dazzling.

Coning didn't care about etiquette, and quickly reached out to pinch Lianwei's wrist.

Lian Wei squeezed Ko Ning's hand backhand, pushed him away, and said in a bad tone, "Go away."

"Dijun..." Ko Ning didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to step forward. He looked at the demon king, at a loss.

Lianwei seemed determined to get up from the bed.

The demon king put his hand on Lianwei's shoulder, "What else is the emperor going to do now?"

Lian didn't raise his eyes to look at him, that glance showed no emotion, but the hand of the demon king on his shoulder trembled, and he tried his best not to take it away.

"The emperor can tell the minister what he wants to do at this time." The demon king said sharply.

Ko Ning looked at Lianwei, his hands hanging around his waist couldn't stop shaking, he didn't dare to look at the bright red that had been soaked in the carpet on the ground, and he didn't dare to look at the bright red on Lianwei's lips.

"That child..." Lianwei said softly, even his voice was unstable, he looked at the door of the palace, and said again, "That child..."

The first thing the demon king thought of was Ling'er, and so did Ko Ning. The demon king said: "I will bring Ling'er back, the emperor... the emperor doesn't have to worry."

"He did such a thing, he won't come back." Lianwei fell back on the bed, looking at the top of his head, that child...he won't come back.

"I will bring Ling'er back, Dijun..."

(End of this chapter)