Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 807
"Die'er, don't doubt it, it's me, I didn't die, I came back to see you alive!" The master took a step forward, tightly holding the toffee's trembling hands, his gaze was as gentle as it was decades ago.

"Is it really you?" Looking at the familiar face in front of her, the concubine felt like she was dreaming. She couldn't believe that the first prince really came back alive!
"It's really me!" There were tears in the master's eyes: "I'm back, and I will never leave you again!"

"Do you know that I've had a hard time these years?" Toffee's clear eyes flashed with grievance and pain: "You were the one who took Shaoling away back then, right? Why didn't you recognize me then?"

"At that time, I was not strong enough to protect you. Qing Song belonged to that dog emperor. If I recognized you, I might harm you!" Speaking of what happened back then, the master's eyes flashed with jealousy and anger: "I I know, for our son and grandson, you have suffered a lot of grievances, now, I have led the troops back and captured Qingsong, from now on, our family will never have to be separated again!"

The master hugged the concubine into his arms and comforted her softly, just like the two people who were passionately in love decades ago, they were intimate and soft-spoken.

"Papa papa!" Accompanied by crisp applause, the emperor in uniform came over with a large number of guards, and stared at the master coldly: "Brother emperor, long time no see!" This face was much older than he remembered , but if you look closely, you will find that the appearance of the first prince has not changed much.

Both the concubine and the master were shocked, but both of them were people who had experienced great storms, and soon returned to normal, staring at the emperor coldly: "Why are you here?"

The master sized up the hidden guards indiscriminately. The martial arts are indeed good, but even if they unite, they may not be his opponents. However, he is not alone now. The concubine does not understand martial arts and needs his protection. The emperor's Martial arts are also very good, if no one comes to help, his chance of winning is only half.

"Brother Huang and Concubine Dowager have a deep and affectionate relationship. After decades, the relationship remains the same. It is really touching. However, Brother Huang, do you think the King of Beijun is really your son?"

The concubine's slender body staggered suddenly. Fortunately, the master helped her in time, so she didn't fall to the ground: "Die'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" The concubine raised her lips and tried to pull a smile, the smile was forced and ugly: "Maybe I'm tired after standing for too long!"

The master glared at the emperor angrily: "Don't sow discord here, Die'er and I know best whether the king of Beijun is my son, right, Die'er?"

The master looked down at the concubine, hoping to get her affirmative answer, and vehemently refuted the emperor's boring provocation. He never thought that the concubine's hands were cold, her lips were trembling, her body was shaking like chaff, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: " Butterfly, what's wrong with you?"

"I... I'm fine... I'm fine..." The concubine tried her best to stabilize her emotions, but she didn't know what to say.

"Is the concubine afraid that the prince will blame you if he knows the truth first?" The emperor's smile, like the scorching sun, deeply hurt the concubine's eyes.

"Don't blame the concubine for what happened back then. If you want to blame it, blame the man who has always loved the concubine for being too domineering. The concubine is just a weak woman. In order to survive, she had to make compromises..."

The emperor spoke clearly about what happened back then, even if the master believed in the concubine again, seeing her unnatural reaction, he also had doubts in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Die'er, tell me, what he said is all lies. Yes, he is provoking our relationship, say it quickly, say it quickly!"

The concubine was so forced by the former prince and the emperor that she couldn't help it. The tense strings in her mind broke instantly, and she yelled hysterically: "Don't force me, don't force me anymore..." She always thought that that matter was The secret, except for her and that person, no one knows, that person is dead, and that secret will be brought into the coffin by her. Unexpectedly, the emperor also knew...

"What he said is true?" The master's eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he shouted: "What the hell is going on?"

At the edge of the woods, the fight between Ouyang Shaoxian's hidden guards and Ouyang Shaoling's 36 Tiangang had reached an incandescent state. Ouyang Shaoling didn't know which one was Ouyang Shaoxian, so he asked 36 Tiangang to surround all the dark guards. Don't let go.

36 Tiangang is indeed more powerful than 72 Disha, Ouyang Shaoxian's hidden guards can't resist their fierce moves, and the number of personnel is getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing that most of the hidden guards were killed and injured, 36 Tiangang fought more and more bravely, and the dark guards were beaten only to parry, and they had no power to fight back. If they continued, they would all be sacrificed here. : "Into the woods!"

The hidden guards quickly adjusted their figures, threw off their opponents, and ran into the dense forest.

Ouyang Shaoling smiled coldly, took 36 Tiangang, and chased after him in big strides. Ouyang Shaoxian thought that if he ran into the woods, he would not be able to catch him, he was looking for a dead end!

36 Tiangang's speed was very fast, and within a short while, he caught up with Ouyang Shaoxian and the dark guards. The two sides fought fiercely again. Ouyang Shaoling stood in the outer circle, watching the battle coldly, his sharp eyes scanning back and forth in the battle circle, Look for Ouyang Shaoxian's figure.

Ouyang Shaoxian's martial arts are extremely high, and his moves are different from those of the hidden guards. Ouyang Shaoling quickly found him, sneered, and strode towards Ouyang Shaoxian. Ouyang Shaoxian, today is your death day!
"Ouyang Shaoxian!" When he got close, Ouyang Shaoling gave a low shout, and slapped Ouyang Shaoxian's back with a sharp palm.

Ouyang Shaoxian waved away the 36 Tiangang that was besieging him, and raised his hand to meet Ouyang Shaoling, only to hear: "Bang!", Ouyang Shaoxian and Ouyang Shaoling each took four or five steps back before stopping However, the green feather soft sword in Ouyang Shaoxian's hand cut open Ouyang Shaoling's hairband, and his black satin-like hair fell down, covering most of his handsome face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.

"My lord!" A secret guard leaned close to Ouyang Shaoxian and whispered something in Ouyang Shaoxian's ear, Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Come here!"

Dozens of black-clothed dark guards descended from the sky again, and rescued their companions from the 36-line Tiangang.

"Go to the front, meet with your own people, and deal with 36 Tiangang together!" Ouyang Shaoxian ordered, and the dark guards threw smoke screens, blocking 36 Tiangang's sight.

(End of this chapter)